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

Using these source stones, he was confident that he could push his physical body from the late stage of the Other Shore realm to the peak of the Other Shore realm.

But is the other side's peak enough?

That might not be enough.

There is the Heavenly Secret Realm outside.

To break through this impasse safely, one must at least reach the Moon Soul Realm.

but.

Su Yu shook his head slightly.

The Moon Soul Realm is the first step in the transformation of the rules of the Other Shore into the eternal origin, which requires the condensation of an absolute domain.

Countless extraordinary beings of the ancient times, possessing extraordinary talents, spent several eras on this hurdle, only to perish in despair.

There is no special eternal matter, and no opportunity for sudden enlightenment.

While it's possible to force a breakthrough by simply piling up Originium, the variables are too great.

If they fail, not only will they run out of resources, but they will also be trapped in a real dead end.

In contrast.

The second path offers a greater chance of success.

Gongfa.

Su Yu's gaze fell on the ancient bone book that exuded a dark gray color.

The Book of Death in the Underworld.

This is a fragmented book of death condensed by the Corpse Burial Ancestor.

Although the bone book is only in fragment form, the ancient cultivation technique itself is complete.

Moreover, it's a low-grade ancient level!

The jade slip records that cultivating this technique requires a massive amount of Yin and Yang materials to condense an ancient book that carries the energy of death.

I don't have the materials myself.

but.

This ready-made, tattered bone book was itself condensed based on the cultivation technique!

It can be used as material, refined and absorbed by oneself, thereby greatly reducing the resources required for cultivation!

Su Yu carefully reviewed the description of the cultivation technique in his mind.

The Book of Death in the Underworld is divided into three volumes: upper, middle, and lower.

If one can cultivate the complete first volume, one can summon a warrior at the peak of the Heavenly Mystery realm from the Taiyin Underworld.

If one can cultivate the middle volume, one can summon a terrifying being that surpasses the Heavenly Secrets and reaches the Candle-Holding Realm.

If one can also complete the second volume.

The upper, middle, and lower parts are combined into one.

Then one can summon the closest to eternity—the great power of the Spring Realm!

"I'll choose this one."

Su Yu made a decision.

The one outside, Shi Wuyai, was only at the early stage of the Heavenly Secret Realm. He summoned a warrior at the peak of the Heavenly Secret Realm using only the first volume of a book.

If I can master the middle volume myself.

Summoning the undead from the Candle Realm will easily break the deadlock.

Without any hesitation.

Krypton Gold!

Splash!

Fifty billion Primordial Origin Stones burst into flames under Su Yu's will.

It transformed into the immense driving force behind the operation of the Time God Kingdom.

With a speedup of ten thousand times.

The long years unfolded silently in this cramped, narrow space.

a thousand years.

One hundred million years.

One billion years.

Su Yu sat cross-legged, his coarse cloth robe looking particularly rustic amidst the vicissitudes of time.

He closed his eyes.

He held the tattered bone book in both hands.

Divine sense, like the sharpest carving knife, meticulously deciphered the twisted and obscure ancient divine script on the bone book.

dull.

It was a long time.

As an ancient-level cultivation technique, the "Book of Death in the Yin Underworld" is far more profound than the "Eight Desolate Domain Suppressing Force".

It involves the underlying logic of life and death, and the dimensional construction of the Yin and Yang realms.

Each simulation would bring about a terrifying backlash of death energy.

The gloomy aura of death flowed up Su Yu's arm and continuously eroded his body.

They tried to completely deprive him of his life.

Such death energy, which touches upon eternity, is something that a mere physical body in the Other Shore Realm simply cannot withstand.

Su Yu relied on time.

He used a time leverage of ten thousand times to infinitely prolong this moment of lethal erosion.

Over the long years, the life force was gradually worn away and exhausted.

Let the flesh and blood wither, and then let it be reborn under the erosion of time.

One primordial year.

Ten years of primordial chaos.

It only took a few dozen Hongmeng years.

The tattered bone book then let out a mournful cry, overwhelmed by its own weight.

Click.

The bone book shattered completely, turning into a sky full of dark gray powder.

These powders did not dissipate; they all flowed into the depths of his true spirit.

Buzz—! ! !

Inside Su Yu's True Spirit Space.

An illusory ancient book, formed from pure death energy, slowly took shape.

Volume 1.

Success!

Su Yu could clearly feel that as long as he had a thought...

This would allow them to overcome dimensional barriers and summon a warrior at the pinnacle of celestial power from the Yin Underworld.

but.

Su Yu did not open his eyes.

His brows furrowed even more tightly.

not enough.

It's just the first volume, just a summoned creature at the peak of the Heavenly Secret realm.

Facing Shi Wuyai and two late-stage Soul Realm experts outside, they could at best only manage a draw.

They want to break the deadlock, they want to turn the tables.

It must be made into a medium volume!

but.

The materials are gone.

That tattered bone book has been completely destroyed.

There weren't many Yin-Yang materials to be found in the storage ring either.

Without any supporting materials, it's impossible to deduce the middle volume of an ancient martial arts technique out of thin air.

Very difficult.

But it's not that there's no chance.

But I have my own time in God's Kingdom.

He still has 5 billion Primordial Origin Stones in his savings!

boom!

The remaining Primordial Origin Stones were all ignited by Su Yu in one go.

The river of time roared wildly within the divine realm.

Su Yu immersed himself entirely in the deduction of the middle volume of the "Book of Death in the Underworld".

Lacking materials, he used his own laws of the other shore as his pen.

Using the True Spirit Space as paper.

It forcibly depicts the underlying rules of the Yin Underworld.

One trillion years.

Three trillion years.

Five trillion years.

......

The Originium is decreasing rapidly.

Time flows relentlessly.

Within Su Yu's True Spirit Space, the illusory ancient book is undergoing some incredible transformation.

The death energy rules, which were originally confined to the first volume, began to spread to deeper dimensions.

That is the realm of the Candle-Holding Realm.

That was a forbidden power that touched the boundary between time and life and death.

at last.

When the years in the God of Time flowed to the thirty trillionth primordial year.

When the last Primordial Origin Stone in front of Su Yu turned to ashes and scattered with the wind.

Buzz—! ! !

Deep within Su Yu's true spirit.

It unleashed a dark light that was extremely profound and terrifying beyond measure.

That ancient book that floats in the True Spirit Space.

After enduring 30 trillion years of tedious tempering.

After exhausting its vast reserves of 3 billion Primordial Origin Stones.

at last.

A brand new chapter has begun.

Medium volume.

Success!

Su Yu slowly opened his eyes.

The tranquility of the past was gone from her eyes.

Instead, there is a kind of control that overlooks the Yin and the underworld and dominates the cycle of life and death.

He stood up smoothly.

He patted the non-existent dust off his coarse cloth robe.

Then.

Su Yu made a light sweeping motion in the air with his right hand.

It does not utilize the physical mass of the physical body.

No divine kingdom was opened.

He simply activated the middle volume of the newly completed "Book of Death in the Underworld of the Yin".

Buzz—! ! !

At this moment, the deathly aura deep within the true spirit surged violently.

The ethereal image of the ancient book, suspended in mid-volume, slowly turned its pages in front of Su Yu.

Su Yu's deep gaze remained fixed on the deepest part of the book's pages.

Within that endless Yin energy.

A pale, emaciated warrior, exuding an aura that seemed to freeze time itself, lay dormant in silence.

The Realm of Holding a Candle.

peak!