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

"Firstly, our Xuanhuang Dao Court mainly cultivates Daoist practices and emphasizes conforming to the Dao of Heaven."

"Secondly, there is the Jiuli Witch Clan. Those barbarians only cultivate their physical bodies; they are savage and crude."

"Thirdly, there is the Abyss of Ten Thousand Spirits, a group of creatures with fur and horns, who are bloodthirsty by nature."

Mu Zhan's eyes turned cold and sharp.

"Currently, my Xuanhuang Dao Court and the Jiuli Witch Tribe are engaged in a life-or-death battle on the front lines."

"The battle is fierce, and we are in dire need of manpower."

"I value talent, which is why I made an exception and opened a dimensional portal to promote promising individuals like you from the lower realms, giving you a path to heaven!"

Mu Zhan turned around and looked at the three of them.

"In the Great World of Primordial Chaos, the Dust Realm is merely the realm of those who have just transcended the mortal realm."

"Above these are the Realm of True Formation, the Realm of Opening the Sea, the Realm of Evolving the Heavens, and the Realm of Primordial Chaos."

"You reign supreme in the lower realms, but here, you are nothing."

"I want to survive, I want to obtain resources to continue my cultivation."

There is only one way.

Mu Zhan drew his long sword from his waist and pointed it at the dark red sky ahead.

"Go to the battlefield."

"Kill the enemy and earn merit!"

"For killing a member of the same rank from the Jiuli Witch Clan, I will reward you with three Primordial Origin Stones."

"If you can achieve merit, I will guarantee that you will be included in the regular organization of my Tianfeng Army."

Lin Yan took a deep breath.

He knew he had no right to refuse.

Even if he knew he was being sent to be cannon fodder, the slightest leak of the other party's aura would be enough to crush him.

This is the cruelty of a higher dimension.

Cang Han gritted his teeth, but dared not retaliate.

Only Yuan's eyes remained calm beneath his hood.

Because Su Yu, far away on Earth, had already seen all of this through Yuan's perspective.

......

Blue Star.

Hidden Dragon Manor.

A cool night breeze rustled the flowers and plants on the terrace.

Su Yu leaned back in the wooden chair, his eyes slightly closed, his fingers tapping rhythmically on the table.

A wisp of his thought crossed endless dimensional barriers and connected with the depths of the true spirit in the abyss.

Through the abyss's vision, he clearly felt the suffocating pressure of the Hongmeng Great World.

The space was as solid as divine metal, and the spiritual energy was violent and heavy.

In this realm, the methods used in the lower realms to tear apart galaxies and crush dimensions are firmly suppressed within a small area.

Su Yu was thinking.

What do I need most right now?

resource?

No.

My current balance is as high as 90 quadrillion star years, and I can also continuously obtain more from other forces.

He has no shortage of resources; in fact, he could be said to be incredibly wealthy.

What he truly lacks is the right training method.

It is cognition.

It is the power operation logic of the Hongmeng Great World that transcends the ultimate path.

Even if the cultivation techniques of the lower realms are developed to their fullest extent, they are still merely operating within the incomplete rules of the universe.

Like a primitive man with superhuman strength, possessing the abnormal physical mass of four hundred pieces of [Wuji Star Abyss Matter], yet only knowing how to use the most rudimentary, haphazard punches to smash people.

Without the driving force of high-dimensional techniques, this power cannot unleash its true destructive power.

He needs to clarify the cultivation path above the Microscopic Dust Realm.

It is necessary to know how to transform massive physical mass into a higher-dimensional destructive force.

"As long as we get the cultivation technique."

Su Yu calmly deduced the situation in his mind.

"Through Yuan's perspective, the contents of the cultivation technique were transmitted back word for word."

"I can accelerate the passage of time within the Time God Kingdom by utilizing the massive system balance."

"To develop the technique to perfection, or even beyond perfection."

"When my true form ascends, I will descend with overwhelming force."

Leveraging information asymmetry and time acceleration is the way to maximize profits.

and so.

Yuan must go to this battle.

Not only do we need to participate, but we also need to play well and demonstrate our value.

We must obtain formal membership in the Tianfeng Army and gain access to the cultivation technique library!

……

The HarmonyOS World.

Beneath the dark red sky, the military camp exuded a chilling, iron-blooded aura.

Mu Zhan looked at the three silent men, a cold, hard smile curving his lips.

"tonight."

"Three hundred miles away from here, there is a secret outpost of the Jiuli Witch Tribe, called the Black Rock Outpost."

"There are two Jiuli scouts stationed inside, their cultivation levels are comparable to yours, both at the early stage of the Microcosm Realm."

Mu Zhan's voice was calm and unquestionable.

"Your task is to uproot it."

"Bring back the heads of those two scouts."

"I will award you the greatest credit."

Mu Zhan paused for a moment, then threw out the real bait.

"Upon success, each person will be rewarded with ten Primordial Origin Stones."

"Furthermore, they will be directly incorporated into the regular battalion of my Tianfeng Army."

"Most importantly..."

Mu Zhan's gaze swept over the three of them, revealing a meaningful look.

"You will gain access to the underlying cultivation technique library."

"You can enjoy basic cultivation techniques and resource allocation, and you can also use Originium to purchase higher-level combat skills."

"remember."

"Brute force from the lower realms won't work here."

"Cultivation techniques are the only way for you to survive here and improve your strength!"

The words fell.

Mu Zhan didn't say another word.

He casually tossed aside a bronze token engraved with a route map, then turned and strode away.

Outside the camp.

The dark red sun gradually sank in the west.

Cang Han stared at the bronze token floating in mid-air, his face so gloomy it was almost dripping with water.

He took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing the humiliation surging in his heart.

regret.

I deeply regret it.

If I had known that ascending to heaven would be like this, being thrown into the barracks like a conscript to be cannon fodder.

Why would I go to such lengths to break a seal?

Being stuck at the half-step ultimate ancient god level in the lower realm, peacefully becoming a local tyrant who rules over everything, isn't that wonderful?

Being brutally beaten by Chu Yuan and branded with the mark of enslavement was bad enough.

Now, we actually have to fight a bunch of barbarians to fill in the gaps.

Cang Han cursed inwardly, but dared not show it at all.

People have to bow their heads under the roof.

aside.

Lin Yan's expression was cold and stern, and he did not complain.

Having fought his way up from the Great Wilderness Burning Heaven Abyss, what he had in abundance was the awareness to live in the face of death.

However, the laws of this primordial world were too solid, making him feel instinctively troubled.

He turned his head and looked at Yuan, who was dressed in a black robe.

From the moment he was grabbed by that high-dimensional hand, Yuan's demeanor was far too calm.

It was so calm it was unsettling.

"What should we do?"

Lin Yan spoke, his tone calm.

Yuan slightly raised his head.

Beneath the hood, those cold eyes remained completely unmoved.

"kill."

One word.

Clean and efficient.

Without any hesitation.

Night falls.

In the Hongmeng Great World, there are no stars at night.

Only dense dark matter floats in the air, like a solid block of lead pressing down on a person's shoulders.

The pressure is even greater than during the day.

The three concealed their presence and, following the route map, quickly traversed the desolate, dark red land.

A distance of three hundred li.

In the lower realms, an ancient god of the highest realms can cross over with a single thought.

But here, they can only rely on their physical strength to fly close to the ground.

Two hours later.

Ahead appeared a simple outpost built of massive black stones.

Black Rock Outpost.

The three stopped in the shadows.

Yuan's gaze pierced through the night, locking onto two figures inside the outpost.