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

"I'll teach you step by step."

Su Yu remained calm.

"it is good."

"Let's begin."

He sat down cross-legged again.

Ao Ying and Ao Jue walked up to Su Yu.

One left and one right.

The two looked at each other and saw the shyness and nervousness in each other's eyes.

But bound by contract, they could not refuse.

Ao Ying bit her lower lip and slowly knelt down to Su Yu's left.

Ao Jue then knelt on the right.

"Master, please forgive me."

Ao Ying stretched out her fair and slender hands and gently grasped Su Yu's left hand.

Ao Jue also reached out and grasped Su Yu's right hand.

Skin to skin.

A warm sensation spread through my palm.

"Close your eyes."

Ao Ying's voice was exceptionally soft, with a barely perceptible tremor.

"Feel the flow of Qi and blood in our body."

hum.

The two women simultaneously activated the pure-blooded dragon essence within their bodies.

A purple-gold light shone from the bottom of the abyss.

Following their palms, the fluids flowed continuously into Su Yu's body.

frequency.

A very peculiar microscopic frequency, like the beating of a heart.

Su Yu closed his eyes.

He clearly felt that the dragon blood within his body, which had already fused perfectly, suddenly seemed to come alive under the guidance of this external frequency.

boiling.

roar.

An extremely domineering demon-breaking power erupted suddenly!

"Guide this power to impact the Dao rhythm of the ancient god's heart."

Ao Ying's voice rang in my ears.

Her breath was as fragrant as orchids.

It carries a faint, pleasant fragrance.

Su Yu was completely focused.

He manipulated the boiling dragon blood power and plunged it fiercely into the heart of the ancient god above his head.

hiss hiss hiss—

The once indestructible resentment of the ancient god melted away rapidly under the impact of this demon-breaking dragon blood, like ice and snow meeting spring!

Progress is skyrocketing!

Two percent.

Five percent.

ten percent.

The efficiency is astonishingly high.

but.

This kind of guidance is extremely taxing for Ao Ying and Ao Jue.

They must constantly resonate with the dragon blood within Su Yu's body; the slightest mistake will result in a backlash.

one day.

Two days.

Three days.

At the bottom of the abyss, the temperature gradually rises.

The heat generated by the boiling dragon blood distorted the surrounding space.

Ao Ying and Ao Jue's black dresses were completely soaked with sweat.

It clung tightly to my body.

It outlines that breathtakingly perfect arc.

A few strands of damp hair clung to her fair cheeks.

Shortness of breath.

Her breath came in soft gasps.

"Um……"

Ao Jue let out a soft groan of unbearable discomfort.

She is so tired.

The source of energy consumed by the previous blessing has only just been recovered, and now such a high-intensity bloodline resonance is taking place again.

Her body had reached its limit.

Sweat slid down his slender neck and disappeared into the deep cleavage.

That extreme weakness was intertwined with sensuality.

It exudes a deadly allure.

Ao Ying's situation wasn't much better.

She bit her lip hard, struggling to keep herself from collapsing.

The hand holding Su Yu's was slightly white from the excessive force.

Feeling Su Yu's powerful, steady, and bottomless heartbeat.

An uncontrollable, strange ripples stirred in Ao Ying's heart.

ambiguous.

Heartbeat.

This man's presence had completely penetrated the depths of their souls.

however.

Su Yu was at the center of the storm.

Yet it remained as stable as Mount Tai.

He closed his eyes, his expression calm and serene.

"Faster."

Su Yu's calm voice rang out.

"Increase the frequency."

Upon hearing this, Ao Ying and Ao Jue's delicate bodies trembled violently.

I almost spat out a mouthful of blood.

Still fast?!

This is already our limit!

But the master's orders cannot be disobeyed.

The two women could only grit their teeth and squeeze out the last bit of potential in their bodies to raise the resonance frequency of the dragon blood once again.

boom!

The refining progress instantly broke through 50%!

It only took three days!

This efficiency is terrifying.

"That's fine."

Su Yu keenly sensed the two women's limits and proactively cut off the resonance.

He opened his eyes.

Looking at the two sisters who were slumped on the ground, soaking wet and panting heavily.

"Thanks for your hard work."

Su Yu's tone was indifferent.

"Go back and rest. I'll handle the rest myself."

In three days, he had completely mastered the rhythmic frequency of this dragon blood.

They no longer need to teach us step by step.

Ao Ying and Ao Jue helped each other to their feet.

Looking at Su Yu's face, which showed no emotion whatsoever.

A deep sense of powerlessness rose in both women's hearts at the same time.

Is this man really made of iron?

"Yes, Master."

The two women, exhausted and limp, tore through space and left.

At the bottom of the abyss, deathly silence returned once more.

Su Yu did not stop.

He closed his eyes and simulated the resonant frequency of the dragon's blood on his own.

Continue refining.

Time passed day by day.

Five days later.

Om-! ! !

At the bottom of the abyss, a blinding burst of blood-red light erupted.

The enormous heart of the ancient god, suspended in mid-air.

Under Su Yu's relentless assault, it finally let out its last mournful cry.

Click.

The last trace of ancient god's resentment on the surface of the heart was completely disintegrated.

Assimilation progress: 100%!

boom!

At the very moment of complete assimilation.

A vast and indescribable ancient memory.

Like a burst dam of stars.

Following that shared Daoist essence, it surged into Su Yu's mind!

"Um!"

Su Yu groaned.

A sharp, piercing pain shot through my brain.

My vision instantly became blurry and distorted.

The sense of being detached from spatial dimensions vanished instantly, replaced by an extremely heavy feeling of being possessed.

Su Yu felt like he had become an observer.

It's like someone who experienced it firsthand.

His consciousness was perfectly embedded in a strange body.

Chu Yuan.

The eldest disciple of the Primordial Ultimate Dao Sect.

This is a memory sealed deep within the heart of an ancient god, which has remained undiminished through countless cosmic eras.

Su Yu did not resist.

He examined this top sect from the ancient era from Chu Yuan's perspective.

The Primordial Ultimate Dao Sect.

A supreme lineage suspended above the boundless sea of ​​stars, guarded by countless divine mountains radiating supreme pressure.

The resources here are even more terrifying than those of the Hunyuan Dao Palace.

Because here exists an existence that surpasses even the supreme god—the ultimate ancient god.

The ultimate ancient god.

This is the pinnacle of the universe's rules.

The positions of the gods are fixed, with only nine.

There is only one path to cross that insurmountable barrier from the highest god and achieve the ultimate path.

Kill one of them and take his place!

The owner of this body is Chu Yuan.

Calm and generous in character.

He is chivalrous and righteous, and has an almost religious loyalty and deep affection for his sect.

His talent, even among the geniuses of the Extreme Dao Sect, could only be considered average.

Throughout his life, he would probably only reach the level of an ordinary supreme god.

Chu Yuan himself was aware of this.

He wasn't jealous; on the contrary, he felt that becoming a supreme god and protecting the sect was quite good.

but.

His junior brother, Cang Han.

But they didn't think that way.

He is exceptionally talented and brilliant.

At the same time, he has an unwavering obsession with becoming stronger by any means necessary.

The scenes of memory are flashing by.

Deep within the sect lies a desolate star field, heavily restricted and sealed off.