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

Four fair hands gently rested on Su Yu's chest and back.

hum!

Within the two women's bodies, the most core essence of the Primordial Purple-Gold Dragon Clan flowed slowly.

It flowed continuously into Su Yu's body through his palm.

The purple-gold dragon blood transformed into the purest form of magic-breaking energy the moment it touched Su Yu's skin.

In the pool.

The originally clear spiritual liquid instantly boiled.

It transformed into a purple-gold sea of ​​blood.

Su Yu's physical body was like a dried-up sponge, greedily absorbing this enormous energy.

warm.

A feeling of comfort spread through my entire body.

When this exotic high-level bloodline was integrated into the Star Abyss Body, it did not produce the slightest rejection.

Su Yu remained calm, allowing the power to nourish his entire body.

He actively mobilized the completely transparent chaotic-level immortal substance within his body.

A terrifying refining power suddenly descended.

The pure purple-gold dragon blood is perfectly blended into the muscle texture, and completely absorbed and assimilated!

Time flew by during this long and pleasant transformation.

One year.

Three years.

Five years.

……

The path of cultivation knows no time.

For beings at the Venerable level, a few years is merely the time it takes to take a nap.

But for Su Yu, these past ten years have been a celebration of his physical strength.

The purple-gold blood in the pool had completely dried up.

Ao Ying and Ao Jue were pale and leaned weakly against the pool wall.

Their life essence was greatly depleted, making it difficult for them to even maintain their half-dragon form.

But their eyes were fixed on the man in the center of the pool.

boom!

Su Yu's tightly closed eyes suddenly snapped open.

Deep within his eyes, a glimmer of purple-gold light flashed and disappeared.

He slowly stood up.

Water droplets slid down his perfectly sculpted muscles, which looked as if they had been carved by a knife and axe.

There was no deliberate release of energy.

But just by standing here, the surrounding space was compressed by the terrifying mass emanating from his physical body, making a cracking sound as if it were about to collapse.

Ao Ying and Ao Jue, who were the first to be hit, trembled violently, almost unable to breathe due to the pressure from this unconscious physical force field.

That kind of suppression, originating from the depths of their souls, completely suppressed their proud dragon instincts.

"Physical strength..."

Su Yu clenched his fist, feeling the explosive power within his body.

"It has increased fivefold."

It's not just an improvement in pure physical quality.

More importantly, his Star Abyss Body has completely integrated the magic-breaking characteristics of the Purple Gold Dragon Clan.

If he were to face an old monster like Venerable Xuanyuan, who was in the early stage of the Supreme Realm, now...

No defensive action is required.

With just his physical body, he could withstand the cutting of the Taiyi Gengjin Dao without even leaving a trace of white marks!

"Well done."

Su Yu looked at the two weak women, his tone unusually carrying a hint of certainty.

"Take good care of yourself. I will fulfill my promise to give you the Ancestral Dragon Baptism."

Ao Ying and Ao Jue felt the powerful force emanating from Su Yu's body and immediately lowered their heads, their voices revealing a deep sense of awe.

"Thank you for your kindness, Master."

Having said that, he put on his plain robe, turned around, and left the secret chamber.

Ao Ying and Ao Jue were left alone in the empty pool, exchanging a complicated look.

In those eyes, besides the initial helplessness, there was now a greater sense of complete submission to the supreme powerhouse.

Return to the Desolate Martial God Temple.

The bottom of the Abyss Demon Well.

Su Yu sat cross-legged and focused his inner vision on his dantian.

In the past ten years, besides absorbing the blessings of the dragon race.

He also did not stop condensing the second piece of immortal matter.

Next to the first piece of transparent immortal matter.

At this moment, a semi-finished crystal, about 30% complete, is suspended in the air.

This unfinished product has a faint purplish-gold color.

That's because it's infused with dragon blood.

but.

Su Yu looked at the half-finished product and frowned slightly.

"Insufficient purity."

It's too murky.

Compared to the first piece of chaotic immortal matter that was completely invisible and without any impurities.

This second piece can at most be considered a high-grade Taixu level.

the reason is simple.

The first piece of immortal matter was formed by him using eighty-one chaotic world cores and eight hundred and ten million drops of Star Abyss Ancestral Blood, which were condensed to their extreme size over countless years in the deduction space.

That kind of profound understanding that transcends the laws of the universe is simply impossible to replicate.

Now, to condense the second piece, without the support of the Star Abyss Ancestral Blood, we can only rely on the regular Origin Blood and the newly acquired Dragon Blood to stack it up.

Naturally, there will be more impurities.

"Using the first one to wash it is too slow."

Su Yu attempted to mobilize the feedback power of the first piece of immortal matter to flush away the impurities in the second piece.

It works.

However, at this rate, it would take at least hundreds of thousands of years to purify it to the chaotic level.

"It seems so."

Su Yu took a deep breath, a glint of shrewdness flashing in his eyes.

"The reward from the Supreme Tournament of All Realms."

"Chaos Origin Crystal".

"We must get our hands on it."

The Chaos Origin Crystal is the most refined divine object in the Origin God Realm.

Once you get your hands on it, you can forcibly elevate this second piece of immortal matter to the Chaos level in a short period of time!

The start of the Supreme Tournament of All Realms is just around the corner.

Su Yu stood up.

Ready to leave customs.

However, he did not notice.

On the back of his right hand.

That tiny black speck of dust that was planted silently by the guardian Cang on the ancient road of Taixu.

After nearly ten years of lying low.

It absorbed the tiny amount of energy that overflowed when Su Yu was operating the Dao of Reversal.

now.

It has already quietly grown.

It transformed into the outline of an extremely tiny black blade of grass.

It was perfectly hidden in the skin texture of Su Yu's hand, like a very faint vein.

It did not emit any scent.

Even Su Yu's divine sense, comparable to that of the Supreme Realm, subconsciously ignored it.

at the same time.

The origin of the divine domain, the central sacred mountain.

This majestic sacred mountain stands at the center of the universe, shrouded in endless divine light.

Today, however, it is completely engulfed by a sea of ​​fire that blots out the sky.

Rumble—!!!

Above the sky, ten thousand rays roared.

Countless chains of laws snapped inch by inch under the burning flames.

That was an anomaly caused by the forced stripping away of the universe's underlying logic.

The top of the sacred mountain.

A figure sat cross-legged in the very center of the sea of ​​fire.

He wore a crimson armor, his black hair danced wildly, and nine seemingly real fire dragons surrounded him.

Lin Yan.

hum!

Lin Yan suddenly opened his eyes.

Two blinding beams of fire shot straight up to the constellation of the Dipper, instantly tearing apart the thick clouds above.

A terrifying pressure that surpassed the Cosmic Light Realm and forcibly controlled dimensions erupted from his body!

Reversing the Power Realm!

"call……"

Lin Yan slowly exhaled a breath of scorching, foul air, which burned a black hole in the surrounding space.

He stood up.

He clenched his fists.

Feeling the unprecedentedly powerful force within my body.

An invincible belief that he could trample the entire universe under his feet arose spontaneously in his heart.

"Reversal of power..."

A haughty smile curved Lin Yan's lips.

"I have finally taken this step."

Swish.

An aged figure materialized and took shape beside Lin Yan.

It was his master, Lord Jin.

At this moment, Jin Zun looked at his spirited disciple, his old face filled with undisguised excitement and satisfaction.

"Good! Good! Good!"

Jinzun said "good" three times and stroked his beard, laughing heartily.

"As expected of my disciple, Lord Jin!"

"Break through the reverse power before the competition!"

"Yan'er, your talent is almost surpassing that of your master!"

Jin Zun's tone was full of pride.

A reverse power realm over a million years old.

Such an achievement is extremely rare, even in the entire history of the Origin God Realm.