Lack of talent? I'll buy a year's worth of cultivation for one dollar!

The doubts he had just faced now felt like an invisible slap, landing hard on his face.

"Do you really understand?"

"He wasn't just guessing; he really understood the Immortal-level cultivation technique?!"

"How is this possible?!"

All the elders looked at the eighteen-year-old boy in a plain robe on the high platform.

The scrutiny and rational discussion that had been there before were gone from his eyes.

Instead.

I'm completely bewildered.

It was extremely shocking.

And a deep sense of awe, as if looking at a monster!

That's genius.

This is insane! It can even see through immortal-level techniques at a glance and strike at the vital points.

Is this even human?!

Lei Qingcang slowly opened his eyes.

The imposing aura emanating from him vanished instantly.

He remained seated on the prayer mat, without getting up.

But those eyes, which had seen through countless years, were now looking at Su Yu with an exceptionally complex expression.

silence.

Lei Qingcang remained silent for a long time.

Inside the dojo, no one dared to make a sound to disturb them.

A full half-incense stick's time had passed.

Lei Qingcang then spoke slowly.

His voice carried a profound depth and a sense of inquiry, reflecting a life well-lived.

"May I ask, Your Excellency?"

"Which powerful being is this person reincarnated?"

As soon as those words were spoken...

All fifty-four top experts present were suddenly shaken.

A powerful being reincarnated!

Yes!

The reason Lei Qingcang asked this question was because there was simply no other explanation!

If it weren't for some unspeakable, powerful being reincarnated and cultivating again.

How is that possible? At eighteen years old, he already possesses four hundred million drops of flawless source blood?

How is it possible that at the age of eighteen, he has mastered the causal level of spear intent that transcends everything?

How could it be possible to point out a fatal flaw in an immortal-level cultivation technique with just a glance?!

All in all.

This makes absolutely no sense in the case of a normal 18-year-old boy.

It violates the fundamental logic of the universe.

The only explanation is that a supreme and terrifying being is hidden deep within Su Yu's soul!

Faced with Lei Qingcang's questioning.

Facing the 54 pairs of eyes filled with awe and curiosity.

On the high platform.

Su Yu's expression remained composed.

His eyes were deep and unfathomable, without the slightest ripple.

A powerful being reincarnated?

Su Yu chuckled to himself.

He was no great being reincarnated; he was just an ordinary martial artist who steadily built his career by relying on his savings.

But this kind of thing can't be explained.

Explaining it will only make things worse.

In short.

I won't explain.

Su Yu looked at Lei Qingcang and shook his head slightly.

His tone was calm and composed, conveying a sense of neither arrogance nor servility.

"You're overthinking it, senior."

"I am not some reincarnation of a powerful being."

Su Yu stood with his hands behind his back, his gaze sweeping across the entire room.

"Right now, I am merely a steward of the Primordial Divine Martial Sect."

"I wonder if any of you seniors have any questions?"

An ambiguous answer.

Without lengthy explanations, he cleverly defused the probing question by using his role as a "butler".

Lei Qingcang looked into Su Yu's unfathomable eyes.

He sighed.

Yes.

What's the point of asking that?

Regardless of who Su Yu was in his previous life, at least for now, he is a steward of the Primordial Divine Martial Sect.

Moreover, he truly guided his own path forward.

that's enough.

"Been taught a lesson."

Lei Qingcang bowed slightly, and as a Supreme Elder, he paid a respectful greeting to Su Yu as an equal.

This one action.

This completely shattered the tranquility within the dojo.

Even the strongest person, Lei Qingcang, bowed his head.

The other old monsters in the audience could no longer sit still.

"Deacon Su!"

Gu Yuan was the first to stand up, his eyes revealing a thirst for the laws.

"There is still one point I don't understand regarding the anchoring of causal lines!"

"Young friend Su!"

Li Taishang was not to be outdone.

"My spatial folding always collapses in the third dimension. I seek guidance!"

"Deacon Su, this is my domain..."

In a short time.

These are the supreme beings who are usually high above and rarely seen.

They rushed forward in droves.

They presented one legal problem after another that had troubled them for countless years.

Su Yu accepted all comers.

He stood on the high platform, his expression calm and composed.

If you encounter something you don't understand, simply immerse yourself in the system, spend some Star Stones to deduce it, and then get the most insightful answer.

Once the ticket money is collected, after-sales service must be provided effectively.

Time flew by as we answered questions and resolved doubts.

For Starry Sky Warriors

Three months is but a fleeting moment, like closing your eyes and opening them again.

It's nothing at all.

soon.

The day of the inner sect competition of the Primordial Divine Martial Sect has arrived.

Taichu Peak, the main Taoist temple.

Su Yu remained seated on the high platform.

He was still surrounded by people.

Not only were there Supreme Elders and Peak Masters who had paid for admission, but even some core elders from the inner sect had gathered enough Star Essence Stones to come and listen in.

Su Yu had become the core of the entire sect.

at the same time.

In the desolate cosmic wilderness, countless light-years away from the Primordial Divine Martial Sect.

In a desolate star field shrouded in endless nothingness.

boom--!!!

A terrifying pillar of black fire shot into the sky.

In an instant, it burned dozens of desolate stars around it into nothingness.

The center of the pillar of fire.

A figure, bare-chested and covered in mysterious dark red patterns, slowly emerged.

Lin Yan!

His eyes were tightly closed, and the muscles in his face were slightly contorted with extreme pain.

But within that distortion, there was an exceptionally bright sense of perseverance and composure.

After going through countless hardships.

A narrow escape from death.

Finally, on the edge of this cosmic wasteland, he subdued that legendary strange fire.

The second-ranked strange fire is the Nine Netherworld Burning Flame!

Lin Yan suddenly opened his eyes.

Within his pupils, three-colored flames intertwined and spun wildly.

Ultimately, it transformed into a deep, ink-black ring.

The Three Calamities Annihilate the Fiery Ring!

"It's done..."

Lin Yan's voice was hoarse, yet it exuded an irrepressible composure and confidence.

He raised his right hand.

hum.

A fire ring containing the power of three top-tier different flames condensed in his palm.

The moment the ring of fire took shape.

A terrifying aura, far exceeding the enhancement of cultivation techniques and touching upon the fundamental laws of the universe, spread out.

Ultimate Technique!

This is no longer a simple fusion of different flames.

It is truly, an ultimate level of power!

Within the sea of ​​consciousness.

The illusory figure of the Ember Lord appeared.

He looked at the three-colored ring of fire outside and nodded slightly in satisfaction.

"good."

Jin Zun's voice carried a hint of calm appreciation.

"Although limited by your current amount of primordial blood and physical strength, the power of this profound technique may only be able to reach one percent."

"But this one percent."

"The aura and level of that profound meaning are definitely not something that Su Yu, a Hengxing-level cultivator, can withstand."

Jin Zun's gaze fell on Lin Yan's dantian.

Because of absorbing the Nine Netherworld Burning Flame, Lin Yan's primordial blood underwent a qualitative leap.

"The purity has been increased to 98%."

"The amount of primordial blood is approaching three million drops."

Jin Zun stroked his illusory beard, his tone resolute.

"Lin Yan".

"With your current foundation, plus this profound level Three Calamities Annihilation Flame Ring..."

"To face off against Su Yu, who has five million source blood."

"Victory is certain."

Hearing Jin Zun's evaluation.

Lin Yan took a deep breath and withdrew the fire ring in his palm.

He gazed in the direction of the Primordial Divine Martial Sect.

His eyes were deep and intense.

"Su Yu".

"In these three months, you have probably made considerable progress within the sect."

"but."

"You don't understand the profound levels."

Lin Yan tore through the void and stepped into it.

"First place in the inner sect competition."

"I'm determined to have it."