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

The starting point for a Domain Lord is one hundred million drops of primordial blood.

Realm Lord level, starting with 10 billion drops of primordial blood.

At the peak of the Realm Lord level, such as Gu Tianfeng outside, the amount of primordial blood within his body is nearly one trillion.

Going further up.

It is the true immortal powerhouse who has condensed immortal matter.

The threshold to immortality is one trillion drops of primordial blood.

In other words.

Currently, my reserves of primordial blood alone have reached 10.8 trillion.

Based solely on this massive amount of vital energy.

It is already comparable to those immortal powerhouses who have lived for countless eras!

It is even ten times more profound than the most ordinary immortality!

Moreover.

He also possesses the unreasonable physical body of the Star Abyss Overlord Body.

It possesses the profound meaning of physical collapse, as exemplified by the Wuji Xingyuan Fist.

It possesses the perfect state of returning to the state of no gun intent.

Without any real-world combat experience at the immortal level to refer to, Su Yu was unaware of his true strength.

However, this is a preliminary estimate.

"My current self."

"He is probably already comparable to a mid-stage Immortal Realm expert."

Its strength has once again achieved a qualitative leap.

And this is merely the result of the transformation of three acupoints.

If all eighty-one acupoints were transformed into the flawless true realm.

Eighty-one trillion drops of primordial blood!

What a sight that would be!

Su Yu stood up.

The plain robe hung down.

The retreat has ended.

The Origin Essence has been exhausted, so there's no point in staying here any longer.

He needs more real fluid, he needs more resources.

Su Yu turned around and walked towards the door of the secret room.

Rumble.

The heavy stone door slowly opened.

The sunlight shone again on Su Yu's cold and stern face.

We passed through customs.

at the same time.

It is tens of millions of miles away from the Desolate Martial God Temple.

Eastern Wilderness, Starry Sea Immortal Island.

This is a huge island suspended above a vast sea of ​​clouds.

On the island, buildings stretch endlessly, their jewels gleaming in the sky.

This is the headquarters of the Xinghai Chamber of Commerce's branch in the Eastern Wilderness.

Starsea Chamber of Commerce is one of the top chambers of commerce in the Origin God Realm.

Its influence extends across all territories, and its foundation is unfathomable.

Even a branch in the Eastern Wilderness has a true immortal powerhouse in charge.

In the center of the fairy island.

The top floor of a towering building that pierces the clouds.

Branch President Mo Yuan was sitting at a tea table carved from ancient agarwood.

He was wearing a magnificent, deep purple robe.

He had a refined appearance and deep, penetrating eyes.

He exuded a faint fluctuation of law, a pressure unique to immortal powerhouses.

Mo Yuan picked up the jade cup in front of him and took a sip of the Enlightenment Tea.

He looked quite content.

Just then.

The door to the Star-Picking Tower was gently pushed open.

A middle-aged man dressed in black, whose aura had reached the late stage of the Realm Lord realm, walked in hurriedly.

He is Leng Feng, the intelligence chief of the Xinghai Chamber of Commerce's Eastern Wilderness branch.

"President."

Leng Feng walked to the tea table, bowed slightly, and spoke with a rare hint of urgency in his voice.

"We just received an urgent intelligence report."

Mo Yuan did not put down his teacup, but simply gave a flat "hmm".

"explain."

Leng Feng took a deep breath, seemingly trying to calm the turmoil in his heart.

"The Desolate Martial God Temple has been attacked."

"The Heavenly Wolf Valley and the Netherflame Sect have mobilized all their forces to launch a joint attack."

Mo Yuan nodded slightly, his expression unchanged.

"As expected."

"The Desolate Martial God Temple guards that Heavenly Demon Secret Realm but refuses to develop it. Sooner or later, it will attract a pack of wolves to devour it."

"That old guy Gu Tianfeng is too stubborn."

Mo Yuan put down his teacup and asked calmly.

"And the result?"

"The Desolate Martial God Temple was wiped out?"

Leng Feng shook his head, his expression turning strangely odd.

"no."

"Sirius Valley and Netherflame Sect have been defeated."

"Moreover, it was a crushing defeat."

Mo Yuan paused slightly in the hand holding the teacup lid.

He looked up at Leng Feng, a hint of surprise flashing in his eyes.

"Defeat?"

"That old guy Gu Tianfeng has broken through to the Immortal realm?"

"That shouldn't be the case. How can one break through to immortality so easily?"

Leng Feng swallowed hard, his voice extremely low.

"It's not Gu Tianfeng."

"According to the confessions of the disciples from Sirius Valley who escaped..."

Leng Feng paused for a moment, seemingly finding what he was about to say absurd.

"It's a teenager."

"A boy whose aura is only at the level of a black hole."

"He appeared suddenly on the battlefield and fired just one shot."

"They instantly killed Wolf Annihilation and Netherfire, both peak Realm Lords."

"Not even a crumb was left."

Quiet.

The top floor of the Star-Picking Tower was deathly silent.

The ease on Mo Yuan's face froze instantly.

He stared intently at Leng Feng, a sharp glint flashing in his refined eyes.

"Leng Feng".

Mo Yuan's voice deepened, carrying the pressure of an immortal powerhouse.

Do you even know what you're saying?

"A black hole-level being, capable of instantly killing two peak World Lords with a single shot?"

"Do you think this is a vernacular novel?"

This kind of intelligence is an insult to the intelligence of an immortal powerhouse like him.

Between the peak of the Realm Lord and the Black Hole level, there is an insurmountable dimensional chasm.

Let alone a 100% kill.

Even if a peak Realm Lord stood still and let a Black Hole-level being attack him, the Black Hole-level being couldn't even break through the opponent's domain!

Faced with Mo Yuan's questioning.

A layer of cold sweat broke out on Leng Feng's forehead, but he still answered with a stiff upper lip.

"President, I know this sounds absurd."

"but……"

"Our informants planted in Sirius Valley and Netherflame Sect have just sent back confirmed information."

"The natal soul tablets left behind by Wolf Annihilation and Netherfire within the sect..."

"It's broken."

"Moreover, they shattered simultaneously, and not even a wisp of their soul escaped."

Leng Feng's voice trembled slightly.

"More importantly, the tens of thousands of disciples who fled back all gave the same story."

"They all saw it with their own eyes: that black hole-level boy simply thrust out a single, unremarkable shot."

"The two sect leaders simply vanished into nothingness."

Mo Yuan fell silent.

The doubt on his face gradually disappeared, replaced by an unprecedented solemnity.

The spirit tablet is shattered; it can't be faked.

The consistent testimonies of tens of thousands of people cannot be faked.

Wolf Annihilation and Netherfire are truly dead.

He died at the hands of a boy who seemed to be only at the level of a black hole.

Mo Yuan stood up and walked to the floor-to-ceiling window of the Star-Picking Tower.

Looking down at the vast sea of ​​clouds below.

The brain is working at lightning speed.

"A black hole-level being could never possess such power."

Mo Yuan made a firm judgment in his heart.

"Even the most core divine sons of those top sects cannot instantly kill a peak World Lord at the Black Hole level."

"This goes against the fundamental logic of the universe."

Since it's not a true black hole.

There is only one answer.

"camouflage."

Mo Yuan's eyes were deep as he slowly spoke.

"That's definitely an ancient monster who has lived for countless eons."

"It is even highly likely that they are peerless experts who came from the top lineages of Zhongtian Shenzhou."

"Using some secret method that even I can't see through, he disguised his cultivation level as being at the Black Hole level."

Only this explanation can complete the logical loop.

Leng Feng stood to the side and asked cautiously.

"President, how should we deal with this?"

"Wouldn't the sudden arrival of a powerful figure of this caliber in the Eastern Wilderness disrupt our guild's plans?"

Mo Yuan turned around.

A decisive glint flashed in his eyes.

"Regardless of his identity."

"To be able to kill two peak Realm Lords with a single shot, their strength is probably no less than mine."

"Even stronger."

Such a person, having appeared in the Eastern Wilderness and even helped the Desolate Martial God Temple.

As a local power, the Xinghai Chamber of Commerce absolutely cannot pretend not to have seen it.

"go."

Mo Yuan gave the order in a deep voice.

"Go to the treasure vault and retrieve three fragments of immortal matter at the Taixu level."

"Also prepare three top-tier Realm Lord magic treasures."

Leng Feng was startled.

"President, fragments of the Void-level? Immortal matter is already hard to find, and Void-level matter, which surpasses the Mortal Tribulation level, is even rarer. These three pieces represent a hundred years' worth of our branch's supply..."

"Do as I say."

Mo Yuan interrupted him, his tone leaving no room for argument.

"For a powerhouse of this level, ordinary things are simply beneath his notice."

"Only high-level fragments like the Taixu level, which can directly nourish the origin of immortality, can barely express our sincerity."

Mo Yuan straightened his purple robe.

"Prepare the cloud boat."

"I will personally go to the Desolate Martial God Temple."

"Paying a visit to this senior."