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

Going with the flow can save a lot of trouble.

Mo Yuan slightly turned his wrist.

A storage ring radiating a purple glow appeared in his palm.

He handed the ring to Su Yu with both hands.

"Young friend Su has just arrived in the Eastern Wilderness. As the host, I should do my duty as a host."

"There are three fragments of immortal matter at the Taixu level inside."

"And three protective magic treasures at the level of a World Lord."

"It's just a small token of my appreciation, a way to make friends."

"I hope my young friend won't find this offensive."

Gu Tianfeng, who was standing to the side, suddenly caught his breath when he heard "fragment of Taixu-level immortal matter".

That's an unparalleled treasure that even a peak Realm Lord would go crazy for!

If a realm lord wants to step into that realm, this thing is the essential catalyst for condensing his own immortal matter. A small piece is enough to save him 100,000 years of hard cultivation!

The Xinghai Chamber of Commerce went to great lengths to befriend this senior!

Su Yu lowered his gaze.

He glanced at the purple storage ring.

A slight sweep of divine thought.

Inside, there were indeed three crystal fragments emitting fluctuations of higher-dimensional laws.

Su Yu didn't have a clear concept of what the Void Realm or the Mortal Tribulation Realm were.

But he knew that there was no reason not to accept resources that were offered to him.

Su Yu raised his hand.

He calmly accepted the storage ring.

At the same time, he silently chanted in his mind: "System, reclaim these three fragments and convert them into recharge value."

hum.

The system panel flickered slightly.

[Recycling successful, converted to: 300 billion Meteor Years.]

Upon seeing this number, even Su Yu's usually deep and calm state of mind couldn't help but be slightly disturbed.

Three hundred billion!

Keep in mind that he had just raided the two peak Realm Lords of Tianlang Valley and Youyan Sect, and all their resources combined amounted to less than 5 billion.

These three inconspicuous little stones are actually worth as much as the entire fortune of more than sixty peak Realm Lords!

Thank you.

Seeing Su Yu accept the gift.

Mo Yuan's smile deepened.

If someone is willing to accept gifts, it means that they are not the kind of arrogant person who is completely uncommunicative.

There is room for the exchange of benefits.

Mo Yuan didn't beat around the bush anymore.

He stopped smiling and his expression became serious.

"Young friend Su."

"Besides making friends with you young friends, I have come here today."

"Actually, there is one more thing I want to discuss."

Su Yu carefully put the ring away.

He slightly raised his eyelids.

"explain."

Mo Yuan glanced at Gu Tianfeng beside him.

Gu Tianfeng wisely stepped back two steps, indicating that he would not interrupt.

Mo Yuan then looked at Su Yu again.

"Regarding the secret realm of extraterrestrial demons behind the Desolate Martial God Temple."

Mo Yuan's voice carried a hint of solemnity.

"The ancient sect leader has always guarded that secret realm and refused to develop it."

"But now, the Desolate Martial God Temple has suffered heavy losses, and its protective formation has been broken."

"The aura of that secret realm can no longer be completely concealed."

"It won't be long before not only the Eastern Wilderness, but also forces from other territories will be moved by the news."

Mo Yuan paused for a moment, then threw out his final trump card.

"The Xinghai Chamber of Commerce wishes to collaborate with young friend Su to develop this secret realm."

A gentle breeze carried a faint, almost imperceptible scent of blood.

After Mo Yuan proposed jointly developing the secret realm, his gaze fell on Su Yu.

He was waiting for the mysterious young man, who could kill a peak Realm Lord with a single shot, to make a statement.

however.

Su Yu remained calm and did not respond.

He simply turned his head and looked indifferently at Gu Tianfeng beside him.

"This is the secret realm of the Desolate Martial God Temple."

Su Yu's tone was restrained.

"To open or not to open, and how to open it."

"The ancient sect leader makes the decision himself."

He has no shortage of resources; he can earn or exchange them.

But it is not his principle to overstep his bounds and decide the ownership of other sects' resources.

Gu Tianfeng was slightly taken aback.

He originally thought that, faced with such a top-tier secret realm that could produce fragments of immortal matter, even a master of his caliber would take over.

After all, the cultivation world is a dog-eat-dog world, and whoever has the biggest fist has the most say.

But Su Yu did not.

This sense of propriety deepened Gu Tianfeng's sense of awe.

He took a deep breath.

He fell into a brief moment of contemplation.

The secret realm behind the mountain has been a taboo of the Desolate Martial God Temple for hundreds of millions of years.

It contains a sealed abyssal demon well and an immortal-level Heavenly Demon Emperor.

Dangerous and unusual.

In order to suppress it, the patriarchs of all generations even gave up the opportunity to ascend to the Central Heaven Divine Continent, and finally passed away sitting on the core of the formation.

Originally, as the current sect leader, he absolutely did not want to open it.

but.

What happened today was a resounding slap in the face to him.

Hiding things will only attract wolves to surround you.

His entire family was nearly wiped out, and he himself almost died from the Soul-Devouring Poison.

If it weren't for Senior Su Yu's timely arrival.

The Desolate Martial God Temple is now so dilapidated that not even a single intact brick remains.

Possessing a treasure is a crime.

Since I can't protect it myself.

Perhaps we should open it up completely.

Not only can we obtain the Heavenly Demon Source Crystals inside, but by bringing in the behemoth that is the Star Sea Chamber of Commerce, we can also share most of the risks.

more importantly.

If we could use the power of the immortal expert Mo Yuan to completely destroy that Heavenly Demon Emperor.

This can be considered as fulfilling a wish of the patriarchs of all generations.

I've figured that out.

Gu Tianfeng raised his head and looked directly at Mo Yuan in mid-air.

His eyes revealed the composure and decisiveness of a peak Realm Lord.

"President Mo Yuan."

"Joint development is possible."

"But my temple has one condition."

Mo Yuan sat upright in mid-air, nodding slightly.

"Please speak, Master Gu."

As long as you're willing to sit down and talk, all resources can be measured in Star Stones.

This is the rhythm that Xinghai Chamber of Commerce likes the most.

Gu Tianfeng took a deep breath.

He did not ask for any magical treasures for the sect, nor did he ask for any Star Essence Stone veins.

Instead, she briefly lingered her gaze on Su Yu for a moment.

The senior just said that 780 drops of Origin True Liquid are needed.

The temple can never repay this debt of gratitude.

However, he could use the opportunity of negotiation to get these resources for his senior.

"I need the Origin Elixir."

Gu Tianfeng's voice was deep and his words were clear.

Mo Yuan smiled.

Although the Origin True Liquid is rare, it is blocked by the top forces in Zhongtian Shenzhou.

However, as a behemoth spanning the universe, the Starsea Chamber of Commerce naturally has its own exclusive channels to obtain such information.

"How many?"

Mo Yuan picked up his teacup with a composed demeanor.

Gu Tianfeng looked at him and announced the number.

"Eight hundred drops."

The words fell.

The smile on Mo Yuan's face froze instantly.

His hand, holding the teacup, suddenly stopped in mid-air.

Even the faint, ethereal pressure of immortality surrounding them was momentarily disrupted.

Eight hundred drops?!

Mo Yuan's eye twitched slightly, wondering if he had misheard.

A normal genius breaks through to become a Domain Lord and achieves a flawless True Domain.

Two drops is already the physical limit.

Thirty drops are enough to cultivate the foundation of a top-tier second-rate sect.

What does 800 drops mean?

This is almost all the output of the Origin Divine Sea over the past ten years!

What does the Desolate Martial God Temple need so much Origin True Liquid for? To use it for bathing?

and many more.

A flash of lightning suddenly struck Mo Yuan's mind.

His gaze suddenly shifted to Su Yu, who stood calmly to the side.

He recalled the horrifying scene he had just witnessed using his immortal will.

Inside Su Yu's body.