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

The bottom of the original pool.

The dark golden liquid was so thick it was almost solid.

Su Yu, dressed in a plain robe, floated quietly above the silt at the bottom of the pool.

His gaze fell on the grayish-brown sphere covered with fine cracks.

Nothing special.

There was no energy leakage.

However, that supreme aura that transcended the fundamental laws of the universe caused a slight, instinctive resonance in Su Yu's spear intent, which had already reached the early stage of the Return to Nothingness realm.

Su Yu remained calm.

Slowly stretch out your right hand.

Fingertips, piercing through the cold mud.

It gently touched the surface of the sphere.

Om-! ! !

In that one ten-thousandth of a second of fingertip contact.

An immense flow of information, too vast to be described in words, surged from Su Yu's fingertips like a bursting dam, crashing into his sea of ​​consciousness!

Even Su Yu's mental strength, amplified fifty thousand times by the "Record of the Great Void's Divine Evolution," was as solid as a rock.

At that moment, there was also a brief moment of disorientation.

There's just too much information.

too heavy.

The first thing that comes to mind is the name of this item.

【Chaos Realm Pearl】.

The supreme artifact!

Even though it is now damaged and its surface is covered with cracks.

However, it still retains two fundamental abilities that are nothing short of incredible.

Absolute spatial defense.

And spatial movement that ignores dimensional barriers.

But this wasn't what Su Yu cared about most.

The information flow continues to unfold.

This supreme artifact contains its own chaotic world.

It can autonomously draw energy from the deepest level of the universe and transform it into the "Primordial Origin".

The primordial origin can be used not only for cultivation and purification of the physical body.

It can even be directly materialized into the most universally accepted currency in the universe—

Star Stone!

"one day……"

Su Yu mentally calculated the conversion efficiency of the Boundary Bead.

"Around ten thousand Star Stones?!"

A particularly bright glint flashed in Su Yu's deep eyes.

Ten thousand a day!

That's more than 3.6 million coins a year!

What does this mean?

He had previously given lectures to dozens of Supreme Elders of the Taichu Divine Martial Sect for three whole months, almost wearing his lips out, and only earned less than six million.

And now.

Just carry this bead with you.

You don't have to do anything.

Every day when I wake up, there will be 10,000 Star Stones in my storage space!

This is practically a portable, inexhaustible super money printing machine!

"nice one."

Su Yu remained calm and gave it a very high evaluation.

however.

Just as he was about to put away the Chaos Realm Pearl.

Within his sea of ​​consciousness, the massive flow of information suddenly underwent a dramatic change.

The original description of the artifact's functions disappeared instantly.

Instead.

It is a historical projection forcibly imprinted in the deepest part of the World Pearl, filled with endless blood and tears.

The scene unfolded dramatically.

Su Yu's gaze was forcibly drawn into a vast starry sky.

Time nodes.

It was shortly after the conclusion of this year's Inner Sect Competition.

The Primordial Divine Martial Sect.

It was still that same rolling, ethereal mountain range.

Gu Yuan sat in the main hall of the main peak, handling sect affairs.

The Second Elder was leisurely sipping spiritual tea in the secluded courtyard.

Everything seemed so peaceful and serene.

until.

The sky has cracked open.

There was no warning whatsoever.

The seemingly indestructible spatial barrier above the Primordial Divine Martial Sect was like a fragile rag that had been brutally torn in two from the outside.

An ancient warship that blots out the sky and is entirely made of an unknown divine metal.

It slowly drove out from the spacetime rift.

On the deck of the warship.

Standing there was a group of figures dressed in magnificent divine armor, exuding an aura of extreme terror.

Ancient Gods.

On the edge of the universe, one of the oldest and most powerful reclusive divine races.

The bow of a warship.

A handsome young god, with an arrogant gaze, was idly toying with a wine cup in his hand.

He glanced down at the Primordial Divine Martial Sect.

His brows furrowed slightly.

"The arrangement of stars in this star field was originally quite beautiful."

The young priest spoke languidly, as if he were commenting on an insignificant ornament.

"But these mountains are too high."

"You're blocking my view of the starry sky."

Beside him, an old man shrouded in chaotic energy and exuding an immortal aura bowed slightly.

"What does His Highness the Divine Child mean?"

The young god drank the wine in his cup in one gulp.

He casually tossed the wine glass down from the clouds.

"Let's call it even."

Three light and airy words.

There is no hatred.

There is no conflict of interest.

Simply because the peaks of the Primordial Divine Martial Sect blocked his view of the scenery.

They would then completely erase an ancient lineage that had been passed down for countless eras and had hundreds of thousands of disciples.

absurd.

unreasonable.

Arrogance to the extreme.

But in the eyes of the ancient gods, this was only natural.

Do you need a reason to crush a group of ants?

boom--!!!

With a single word from the divine child.

On the warship, several terrifying pressures at the level of immortality poured down without reservation!

Even more so.

Deep within the warship, a subtle yet overwhelming aura quietly locked onto the entire Primordial Divine Martial Sect.

Venerable One!

An unparalleled being that transcends immortality!

For the Primordial Divine Martial Sect, whose highest combat strength is only at the peak of the Realm Lord level.

This is not a fight at all.

This is a one-sided, dimensional-reducing massacre!

on the screen.

The Primordial Divine Martial Sect was instantly plunged into doom.

Sect Master Gu Yuan soared into the sky, unleashing his Annihilation Fist Intent at the Realm Lord level.

Lei Qingcang, Li Taishang, Second Elder...

All the old monsters who had been in seclusion broke free at this moment.

They looked up at the arrogant ancient gods in the sky.

He did not beg for mercy.

Only a resolute decision is possible.

"Activate the Boundary Bead!"

Gu Yuan roared.

The foundation of the Primordial Divine Martial Sect, its perfectly intact Chaos Realm Pearl, was forcibly activated.

A layer of grayish-brown absolute defensive barrier tightly protected the entire sect.

Next.

It was a bloody battle that lasted nine days.

The immortal powerhouses of the ancient gods relentlessly bombarded the barrier, as if toying with their prey.

Each strike caused the mountains surrounding the Primordial Divine Martial Sect to tremble violently.

During these nine days.

Gu Yuan and the elders did not sit idly by and wait for their doom.

They exhausted all the sect's resources and used the spatial teleportation ability of the Boundary Pearl to forcibly tear open a tiny spacetime rift.

This includes most of the young talents within the sect, those disciples with exceptional abilities.

One batch after another was sent into the turbulent flow of time and space, where their fate was uncertain.

"Survive!"

"Remember the ancient gods!"

These were the last words the elders spoke to their disciples.

Day 9.

Faced with a relentless bombardment from countless immortal powerhouses for nine days and nine nights.

Without matching divine power to support it, relying solely on its own inherent Chaos Realm Pearl, it withstood all the destructive attacks, but its original power finally reached its limit.

The divine son of the ancient gods seemed to have grown tired of this protracted and unwinnable game.

Deep within the warship, that venerable one made his move.

The finger, imbued with supreme power, fell heavily like the final blow that crushed the starry sea.

click-

The Chaos Realm Pearl, which had long since reached its limit and was overwhelmed, collapsed at this moment.