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

at the same time.

Taichu Peak.

Main temple.

Three months is but a fleeting moment for a Starry Sky Warrior.

But for these old monsters of the Primordial Divine Martial Sect...

These three months have been mind-blowing.

It was three months of reshaping the Great Way.

On the high platform.

Su Yu, dressed in a plain-colored robe, slowly stood up.

His expression was calm, and his deep, restrained eyes swept across the audience.

"today."

"This concludes the lecture."

Su Yu's voice was calm.

"The Inner Sect Competition is about to begin."

"I should get ready too."

The words fell.

A brief silence fell over the dojo.

Followed by.

Splash!

The entire audience consisted of over sixty top experts, including Sect Master Gu Yuan and Supreme Elder Lei Qingcang.

They all stood up in unison.

No one whispered among themselves, and no one dared to be negligent in the slightest.

Everyone's face was filled with heartfelt awe and respect.

"Respectfully bidding farewell to Master Su!"

The unified sound echoed in the sky above Taichu Peak.

The sound shook the heavens.

Even if Su Yu is just an eighteen-year-old Hengxing-level deacon.

But in the hearts of these old monsters at the peak of the realm lords and domain lords, he was already a worthy mentor who imparted knowledge.

Su Yu nodded slightly.

They didn't say much.

He turned around, walked down from the high platform, and slowly left along the path on the side of the dojo.

His steps were steady.

Hidden strength and name.

Walking on the quiet path of Taichu Peak.

Su Yu's expression remained composed.

But in his heart, he was quickly taking stock of what he had gained in the past three months.

"We made a killing!"

At the beginning, he had 2.92 million star stones.

These three months.

His fame spread far and wide throughout the Taichu Divine Martial Sect.

Those reclusive elders from various peaks who had been in seclusion all came to listen to the lectures, carrying star stones with them.

One by one, another sixty-three people arrived.

One person, 50,000 tickets.

Sixty-three people, that's three million one hundred and fifty thousand!

Adding to the original 2.92 million.

Su Yu's total assets have now reached an astonishing figure.

Six million seven hundred thousand star stones!

This is a staggering sum of money that would make even a World Lord-level expert envious, and even willing to tear off their mask and fight each other.

With this money...

The subsequent deductions were enough to elevate his combat power to a terrifying level.

Just as Su Yu was pondering how to allocate the remaining Meteorite balance upon returning home...

Sudden.

His steps faltered slightly.

Su Yu raised his head, and a barely perceptible strange light flashed in his deep eyes.

The surrounding air seemed to have become somewhat viscous.

No.

It's not air.

It is the law.

Su Yu closed his eyes slightly.

Deep within his consciousness, the causal intent that erases the source of all existence began to operate automatically.

hum-

When he opened his eyes again.

The world before my eyes has changed.

It is no longer the lush ancient trees of Taichu Peak, nor the hard bluestone slabs underfoot.

All the physical objects have disappeared.

Instead, there are countless dense, intertwined threads of law.

These threads have a semi-transparent grayish-white color.

They formed the mountains and rivers.

It constructed a building.

They even constructed a scene depicting several miscellaneous disciples passing by in the distance.

Su Yu could clearly see that the bodies of those menial disciples were not made of flesh and blood at all.

Instead, they were clumps of energy aggregates forcibly kneaded together by threads of law!

"The laws are unstable."

Su Yu lowered his eyelids slightly, his expression calm.

He reached out and gently flicked his hand in the air.

A fingertip passed through a thread of law, creating a subtle ripple in space.

"The underlying logic of this world seems to be facing some kind of limit."

Su Yu calmly analyzed the situation in his mind.

He had known all along that this was not the real world.

Even now, with the help of the Causal Gun, he clearly sees that this world is on the verge of collapse.

Just then.

A figure slowly walked out from among the threads of law ahead.

That was a real body of flesh and blood.

It is out of place with the false existence constructed by the laws around it.

The Ninth Prince, Chu Wudao.

Chu Wudao was dressed in the robes of an inner disciple.

He stood at the end of the path, watching Su Yu walk towards him.

Steps came to a halt.

That usually composed face, radiating royal majesty, was now filled with an exceptionally complex expression.

In awe.

Feeling emotional.

And a deep sense of powerlessness.

Well, how should I put it?

Chu Wudao felt a mix of emotions.

During the entrance exam, his pride was completely shattered by Su Yu's 5.04 million drops of flawless source blood.

He originally thought that was Su Yu's limit.

He originally thought that as long as he became a disciple of the Second Elder and cultivated diligently, he might still be able to see Su Yu's back.

but.

What happened in these three months.

It shattered his last shred of hope.

Open the forum and begin teaching!

Preach to the Supreme Elder!

Chu Wudao stood at a distance, watching with his own eyes those supreme beings who were usually high and mighty, and whose presence even his master, the Second Elder, had to respectfully bow to.

Like a group of young children, they sat in front of Su Yu, humbly seeking his guidance.

That's the peak of the Realm Lord level!

Chu Wudao's Adam's apple bobbed with difficulty.

To know.

His father was Chu Tianjiao, the emperor of the Great Chu Empire.

That supreme being who suppressed an era and was hailed as the strongest person in the Great Chu.

It possesses nine billion units of source blood.

That's merely the peak of the Domain Lord level!

And what about Su Yu?

Any one of his students could crush the Emperor of Great Chu with a single finger!

The difference in dimensionality was so great that Chu Wudao didn't even have the right to be jealous.

Su Yu stepped forward.

Looking at Chu Wudao's complicated expression.

He didn't put on any condescending attitude.

He simply reached out and gently patted Chu Wudao's shoulder twice.

"come on."

Just two simple words.

It exudes a sense of calm encouragement.

Chu Wudao came to his senses.

He gave a wry smile and lowered his head slightly.

"Su Yu..."

Su Yu withdrew his hand, his gaze sweeping over the slightly trembling threads of law around him.

He calmly got to the point.

"Chu Wudao".

"Since you are the core of the Great Chu royal family..."

"I suppose you know something."

Su Yu looked at him.

"What exactly is the structure of the laws here?"

Chu Wudao's expression turned solemn.

He knew what Su Yu was asking.

For the past three months, Su Yu has been immersed in teaching and deduction, without exploring the secrets of this world.

But now, the world is in some turmoil, and he can see the fluctuations in the laws of nature very clearly.

Chu Wudao took a deep breath.

He revealed all the core secrets that had been passed down orally through generations of the Great Chu royal family.

"Su Yu".

"I told you before."

Chu Wudao's voice was very low, conveying a calm and solemn tone.

"The Primordial Divine Martial Sect where we are now is not a real universe."

"It's... a projection."

projection.

Su Yu listened quietly, his eyes deep and unwavering.

Chu Wudao continued.

"As far as I know."

"Deepest within the Primordial Divine Martial Sect lies an extremely powerful divine artifact."

"It is the treasure left behind by the Taichu Divine Martial Sect."

"Every long period of time, the Realm Lord's Divine Palace opens."

"That artifact will draw power from the origin of the universe, and then project a fixed piece of the past history of the Primordial Divine Martial Sect here."