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

Three breaths.

This is the final deadline given by Youjue.

Wolf Howler trembled all over.

despair.

He subconsciously looked at Su Yu, who was sitting in the armchair.

The gentleman, holding his teacup, remained calm.

A bitter feeling welled up in Lang Xiaotian's heart.

He knew that although the adult was strong, he might be a powerful figure at the Opening Sea Realm or even the Returning to the Void Realm.

but.

You should know that they have the backing of the Primordial Demon Sect!

Within the Primordial Demon Sect, there is a true Hongmeng Realm expert in charge!

Even someone at the Opening Sea Realm is nothing but an ant compared to someone at the Primordial Chaos Realm!

How could you possibly offend a top-tier demonic sect member with the Primordial Realm for the sake of a mere Sirius City?

It’s over.

Lang Xiaotian knew that even if he accepted the empowerment and survived by chance, he would be controlled by the Demonic Sect for life and become a puppet.

I can't escape this calamity.

"Time's up."

You Jue's cold voice rang out, his eyes revealing a murderous intent.

"Since you don't know what's good for you."

"Then..."

He hadn't finished speaking.

The sound abruptly stopped.

On the grand master's chair.

Su Yu calmly put down the teacup in his hand.

There was almost no hesitation.

hum.

An invisible wave, centered on Su Yu, instantly spread throughout the entire hall.

Space freezes.

The spatial laws at the peak of Hongmeng do not require any fancy movements.

Dimensionality reduction strike.

You Jue, along with the two peak Transcendent Realm demon warriors behind him.

They were frozen in place for a moment.

They remained in the same position as a second ago, their faces still bearing the cruelty and arrogance.

Even thought and the operation of the true spirit were completely locked down by this terrifying dimensional power.

Peak of the Bone Realm?

Before the spatial divine kingdom of the Hongmeng Realm, it is not even worth a speck of dust.

Su Yu stood up.

He walked slowly to Youjue's side.

His deep eyes remained completely still.

He slowly raised his right hand.

On the tip of the index finger, a deep, dark black quietly blooms.

Heavenly Demon Kingdom.

"Nine Netherworld Demon Realm".

Demon Seed.

Without any earth-shattering fanfare, the demonic seed, like a drop of ink, silently seeped into Youjue's brow.

Take control.

The Heavenly Demon Origin at the peak of the Zhenyu realm instantly tore apart Youjue's fragile True Spirit defenses.

Take root, sprout, and take over everything.

next second.

A massive amount of memories, like a flood bursting its banks, surged into Su Yu's sea of ​​consciousness.

Su Yu closed his eyes.

Like a patient gold prospector, he quickly sifted through a vast and complex sea of ​​memories to find the information he needed.

The Beginning Demon Sect.

Deep within the Myriad Spirits Demon Abyss lies one of the three top-tier demonic sects.

Extremely strong.

Holy Maiden, Sanskrit chant.

Born with the primordial demonic physique, he was nurtured by the Primordial Demonic Sect with all its resources.

Three months later, Fan Yin will use 100,000 top-grade fire spirit mushrooms as one of the auxiliary materials to condense the chaotic primordial demon blood in the sect's forbidden area, "Primordial Demon Abyss".

Thus, one can begin learning the low-grade Desolate level cultivation technique – "The Great Desolate Primordial Demon Source Pill Manual".

This is a rare functional cultivation technique. It is not known for its killing and killing, but it can use the source blood as a furnace to assimilate and devour the source of all different species, and can even condense a perfect "substitute death pill" deep in the true spirit.

As long as the Tribulation Core remains intact, even if the physical body and true spirit of the original being are completely shattered, it can be instantly reshaped.

It is an excellent auxiliary and life-saving technique.

The Primordial Blood of Chaos!

A dark, cold flame flickered slightly in Su Yu's eyes.

We finally found it.

As long as they obtain this drop of primordial blood, the Heavenly Demon God Kingdom can naturally break through to the Primordial Realm.

Not only that.

Su Yu also took the opportunity to examine his memories related to "Demonic Energy Infusion".

It turned out to be the case.

The so-called "demonic energy infusion" is the use of high-level demonic energy from the Primordial Demon Sect to forcibly flush away the essence of the demon race.

Transform it into a half-demon, half-monster physique.

During this process, the Primordial Demon Sect will plant a restriction called "Primordial Demon Seal" deep within the true spirit of the person being empowered.

Life and death are in the hands of others.

The failure rate is extremely high.

However, if successful, it can indeed significantly improve one's cultivation level in a short period of time.

There is also a lot of miscellaneous information.

Half a breath later.

Su Yu opened his eyes.

A thought crossed my mind.

hum.

Inside the main hall, the frozen space instantly returned to normal.

Time begins to flow again.

The deepest thoughts also thawed.

but.

The hint of hostility in his eyes had completely disappeared.

Instead, there is a fervent reverence that comes from the depths of the soul.

thump.

Under the horrified gazes of Lang Xiaotian and his son.

This high-ranking envoy from the Primordial Demon Sect suddenly buckled at the knees and knelt directly in front of Su Yu.

"Your subordinate is Youjue."

"Greetings, Your Excellency!"

His voice was loud and clear, conveying exceptional respect.

Even the two demon warriors behind him knelt down in unison.

Quiet.

A deathly silence fell over the main hall.

Wolf Howler was dumbfounded.

Wolf Shaoxuan was also dumbfounded.

The father and son stared wide-eyed, their jaws nearly dropping to the floor.

What's going on?!

One second they were murderous and ready to slaughter the envoy from Tianlang City.

The next second, how did he kneel down?!

And you call him "adult"?!

Wolf Howler swallowed hard, his brain completely losing the ability to think.

Did an adult make a move?

But what just happened?

I couldn't sense even the slightest trace of the laws at all!

Is this sir still on the Ruins of Return?

Can the perception of a peak Extreme Bone Realm expert be forcibly altered?!

What kind of divine power is this?!

Wolf Howler felt his scalp tingle, and a deep chill ran from his tailbone straight to the top of his head.

At this time.

Su Yu stood still.

Looking at the shocked Wolf father and son.

His brows furrowed slightly.

It's best not to let anyone know that he can distort perceptions.

After all, it's their trump card.

Su Yu lowered his eyes, a thought stirring in his mind.

It directly activated the Heavenly Demon Seeds that had already been planted within Lang Xiaotian and Lang Shaoxuan.

They were very familiar with the process.

Fine-tune your perception.

There's no need to turn them into puppets; we just need to modify what they just saw.

In the altered memories of the Wolf family father and son.

Su Yu neither solidified the space nor planted a demonic seed.

Instead, he calmly took out a black token from his storage bag, which exuded a terrifying magical pressure.

Upon seeing the token, Youjue was greatly alarmed, recognizing it as the token of a reclusive elder of the Beginning Demon Sect.

So he immediately knelt down and submitted.

Half a breath later.

The confusion in the eyes of Lang Xiaotian and his son dissipated.

They looked at You Jue kneeling on the ground, and then at Su Yu standing with his hands behind his back.

His eyes were filled with awe and sudden realization.

"So, sir..."

Wolf Howler marveled inwardly.

"They actually have a past connection with the Supreme Elder of the Primordial Demon Sect!"

"No wonder he wasn't afraid at all!"

"Our Black Flame Wolf Clan has truly latched onto Tongtian's coattails this time!"

Su Yu straightened the hem of his plain clothes.

He sat back down in the armchair.

He looked at Youjue kneeling below him, his tone indifferent.

Get up.

"yes!"

Youjue stood up respectfully, head bowed, not daring to even breathe loudly.

Su Yu tapped his fingers lightly on the table.

A complete plan has already taken shape in my mind.

Disguised as a secluded and desolate place.

Return to the Primordial Demon Sect.

Looking for the saintess.

Take the blood of the Primordial Chaos Demon Source.