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

His divine sense spread out instantly.

found it.

In the crevices of the cliffs at the edge of the lava lake, countless crystal-clear, top-quality fire lingzhi mushrooms grow.

The quantity is extremely large.

But just as Su Yu's divine sense swept over it.

roar--!!!

The magma boiled violently, and hundreds of crimson earth dragons at the True Immortal Realm, along with two lava giants at the Mortal Transformation Realm, burst through the magma and soared into the sky.

When their territory is invaded, they should tear apart all intruders.

but.

Just as they burst out of the magma, preparing to spew pillars of fire...

Su Yu simply lowered his eyes and glanced at them indifferently.

hum.

A terrifying pressure belonging to the peak of the Primordial Chaos realm poured down without reservation, following the spatial dimension.

Stopped abruptly.

The countless ferocious beasts seemed to be gripped by the neck by an invisible cosmic hand, frozen in mid-air.

Even if they lack reason and possess only a pure killing instinct.

But faced with this dimensional suppression that transcends the level of life, the fear originating from the depths of their true spirits instantly crushed their instincts!

"Waaah..."

A series of terrified screams rang out.

boom! boom! boom!

Thousands of ferocious beasts, like boulders that have lost their power, crashed back into the lava lake.

They lay motionless on the lakebed, their massive bodies trembling violently, not daring to lift their heads even slightly, as if worshipping a god they could not look directly at.

Su Yu's expression remained calm and composed.

He looked down at the trembling beasts below, his deep eyes remaining completely calm.

Then, he slowly raised his left hand and clenched it tightly.

"receive."

hum.

The space within a hundred thousand miles was instantly divided into countless microscopic cubes, precisely enveloping each fire spirit mushroom.

Space folding.

Swish.

The fire spirit mushrooms that covered the mountains and fields vanished into thin air, and the next moment, they appeared neatly in Su Yu's storage space.

One hundred thousand plants.

Not too many, not too few.

mission completed.

Su Yu didn't glance at it again, turned around, tore through space, and stepped smoothly into the passage.

Disappear.

From the moment they arrived to the moment they intimidated the beasts, and then to the moment the harvest was completed, the entire process took only a few breaths.

This is the terrifying efficiency of a peak Hongmeng master.

Sirius City.

The main hall of the city lord's mansion.

The atmosphere was so oppressive that it was hard to breathe.

Lang Xiaotian sat in the main seat.

Like a caged beast, his eyes were bloodshot.

Lang Shaoxuan stood below, his face equally ashen.

Half of the three-month deadline set by the envoy of the Primordial Demon Sect has already passed.

One hundred thousand top-grade fire spirit mushrooms.

Their Black Flame Wolf Clan, having exhausted all its strength, suffered over a thousand elite casualties.

So far, we've only managed to gather less than three thousand plants.

A drop in the ocean.

"Father."

Lang Shaoxuan's voice was somewhat hoarse.

"The third batch of herb-gathering teams sent to the Crimson Flame Crater has been completely wiped out."

"Even the two elders at the True Formation Realm who led the team couldn't escape."

boom!

Lang Xiaotian slammed his fist on the table.

"Damn it!"

"The ferocious beasts in that crimson crater are becoming increasingly violent!"

"They seem to have sensed our intentions; now, anyone who approaches will be attacked by the herd!"

Lang Xiaotian gritted his teeth, his eyes filled with despair.

"It's simply impossible to complete."

"This is the open conspiracy of the Primordial Demon Sect."

"They want to force us into a corner, leaving us no choice but to obediently accept the demonic infusion and become their puppets!"

Inside the main hall, the remaining elders hung their heads, and the atmosphere was deathly still.

escape?

Where can they escape to?

The power of the Primordial Demon Sect extends deep into the Myriad Spirits Demon Abyss, leaving small, peripheral tribes like theirs nowhere to hide.

"Does this really mean we have no choice but to beg that ape-man?"

Lang Shaoxuan raised his head, a hint of struggle in his eyes.

"However, although that person possesses extraordinary strength..."

"But these 100,000 Fire Spirit Mushrooms cannot be conjured out of thin air by strength alone."

"That takes a long time to find and pick."

"Moreover, the environment of the Crimson Flame Crater is so harsh, and there are endless ferocious beasts."

"Is that sir truly willing to take such a great risk for us?"

Wolf Howler also fell silent.

Yes.

Why would someone so incredibly powerful do such thankless and arduous work for you?

Even if they were willing to help, there wouldn't be enough time.

despair.

A deep sense of despair enveloped the entire city lord's mansion.

Just when the father and son were at their wits' end and on the verge of collapse.

outside the hall.

Suddenly, a soft footstep sound came from behind.

Very gentle.

It has a good rhythm.

Each step felt as if it were stepping on a node of the laws of the surrounding space.

It went unnoticed by any of the guards.

Lang Xiaotian and Lang Shaoxuan were both startled and suddenly looked up.

All that could be seen was the entrance to the main hall.

A tall, slender figure walked in smoothly.

A simple, plain robe.

His expression was calm and serene.

His deep eyes revealed no emotion whatsoever.

Su Yu.

"Sir...sir?!"

Lang Xiaotian and Lang Shaoxuan exclaimed in surprise at the same time.

He quickly stood up from his seat and hurried over to greet her.

"My lord, why have you come in person?"

Lang Xiaotian bowed respectfully, his tone revealing a hint of fear.

"But has my city lord's mansion failed to provide adequate hospitality?"

Su Yu looked at the father and son in front of him, who were both influenced by the Seed of the Heavenly Demon and were extremely respectful to him.

No nonsense.

He slowly raised his right hand.

Slightly rotate your wrist.

A storage bag emanating spatial fluctuations appeared out of thin air in his palm.

then.

He casually tossed it towards Wolf Howling Sky.

Snapped.

Wolf Howling Under Heaven instinctively caught the storage bag.

She looked at Su Yu with a somewhat blank expression.

"My lord, this is..."

"One hundred thousand top-grade fire spirit mushrooms."

Su Yu's voice was calm.

"Let's order some."

Quiet.

A deathly silence fell over the main hall.

Wolf Howler was stunned.

Wolf Shaoxuan was stunned.

The elders on both sides were also stunned.

One hundred thousand plants?

Top-grade Fire Spirit Mushroom?

Wolf Howling's hand trembled violently.

He swallowed hard, his divine sense trembling with disbelief as he probed into the storage bag.

next second.

Wolf Howler's pupils suddenly contracted to the size of a pinhead.

He froze on the spot as if he had been electrocuted.

Inside the storage bag.

The spiritual herbs were neatly stacked, resembling a small mountain.

Each one was crystal clear, radiating an extremely rich fire elemental energy.

Not a single scratch.

It is in perfect condition.

One hundred thousand plants.

Not too many, not too few.

"This...this..."

Wolf Howler opened his mouth, uttering meaningless syllables from his throat.

My brain completely shut down.

Seeing his father's appearance, Lang Shaoxuan quickly stepped forward and probed with his divine sense.

then.

He was dumbfounded.

The father and son exchanged a glance, both seeing the same kind of shock, as if they had seen a ghost, in each other's eyes.

Utterly absurd.

They exhausted the entire clan's resources, suffered countless deaths and injuries, and spent more than a month to obtain less than three thousand plants.

And this lord.

They harvested all 100,000 fire spirit mushrooms without a scratch?!

This guy must be going to buy supplies!

"grown ups……"

Lang Xiaotian suddenly knelt down on the ground.

His voice was trembling uncontrollably.

"You...you went to the Crimson Flame Crater?"

"The ferocious beasts there..."

Su Yu stood in the center of the hall, looking at Lang Xiaotian who was trembling all over.

The tone was calm.

"Not worth mentioning."

An understatement.

It was as if the tens of thousands of ferocious beasts that had occupied the Crimson Flame Crater and caused heavy casualties to the Black Flame Wolf Clan were really just a bunch of insignificant ants.