High Martial Arts: Gains one point of health per second, sweeping across the heavens.

A four-wheeled Eternal was squatting beside a small mine, intently digging, completely unaware that death was approaching.

The Great Luo Sword Embryo swept over his head without even slowing down.

Su Jie didn't even raise his hand. With a thought, an invisible sword intent detached from the Great Luo Sword Embryo and silently entered the space between the four eternal brows.

The four eternal pupils suddenly dissipated, starting from the head and disintegrating inch by inch, turning into grayish-white light spots, which were drawn into Su Jie's body by an invisible suction force.

Soul Devouring - All Spirits Return to Origin, operates on its own.

From beginning to end, it was just a fleeting moment.

The flight speed of the Great Luo Sword Embryo did not decrease in the slightest.

[Ding! Soul Devouring - Return of All Spirits triggered. Defeat one of the four Eternal Strike units. Base combat power permanently increased by 5 points.]

Su Jie frowned slightly.

5. Persistence?

He remembered clearly that before breaking through to the Primordial Supreme, killing a Four-Wheel Eternal would add 20 points of Eternal Power.

Now only a quarter remains.

But thinking about it, it makes sense. His supreme foundation has been elevated to an unprecedented level, so the basic combat power absorbed and fed back by his talent will naturally be diluted.

But 5 constant strength is fine.

Killing 10,000 a day would require 50,000 units of constant strength.

One and a half million a month, eighteen million a year.

For him to break through from the tenth to the eleventh rank, he would need at least hundreds of millions of constant power to replenish his talent.

It's only a matter of five or six years, we can afford to wait.

Moreover, this is only four wheels eternal.

Those special eternal beings, one of them is worth dozens.

Su Jie's brows relaxed, and a smile returned to his lips.

With a thought, the Great Luo Sword Embryo traveled at a stable speed of five million light-years per day through the void.

He extracted a wisp of sword intent from the sword and attached it to the blade.

As soon as the sword intent senses a life force within its range, it will automatically detach, precisely kill the inhabitant, and then return to await the next life.

Having done all this, Su Jie no longer cared about the killing outside.

He turned his head to look at the female disciples, his smile growing wider.

"Come on, where were we in the spot check? Continue. You, move eighty-seven, start again."

He walked up to a female disciple, patted her on the head, and began a new round of "testing".

The female disciples blushed, but dared not disobey. They lowered their heads and assumed various cultivation postures.

Su Jie spends almost all of his twelve hours a day, except for daily check-ins and the occasional sip of spiritual tea and a bite of delicious food, "boosting the morale" of his female disciples.

The first day, the second day, the third day... Days passed, and the female disciples went from initial shame and indignation to numbness, and from numbness to habit.

They even started to study and review on their own initiative, just to get high scores in Su Jie's "spot checks" and keep the ownership of the top-grade crystal in their hands.

What they didn't know was that the Great Luo Sword Embryo was traveling through the void every moment, and wherever it passed, thousands upon thousands of four wheels were eternally and silently turned into dust.

Those grayish-white specks of light were drawn by Su Jie's talent, crossed the void, and entered Su Jie's body.

In the eyes of those female disciples, Su Jie spent his days eating and drinking and "discussing cultivation knowledge" with them.

They whispered behind his back, "Isn't that guy a lecherous bastard? All he does is torment us all day long."

"Who can argue with that? He's completely disgraced the Primordial Temple."

Jiang Yue'er listened and sneered inwardly.

You idiots, you know nothing.

Her soul perception far surpassed that of these female disciples; she could clearly "see" the life force extinguishing wherever the Great Luo Sword Embryo passed.

Every hour, hundreds or thousands of the Four Wheels of Eternity vanish into nothingness amidst the sword light.

The man, while enthusiastically engaging with his female disciples, showed no emotion whatsoever on his face.

In his eyes, these beings who had cultivated for countless years to achieve eternity were nothing more than weeds that he could casually pluck from the roadside.

Liu Xinyue also sensed it; her face was ashen, and her body was trembling slightly.

She, a descendant of the Five Eternal Ones and the Elder of the Celestial Maiden Temple, now watches as this man toys with them and slaughters them indiscriminately, while she has no right to resist.

Jiang Yue'er took a deep breath and suppressed the surging emotions.

She watched Su Jie's retreating figure, her eyes filled with an extremely complex expression.

How many secrets does this man still hold?

His fighting prowess, his wealth, his methods, his ruthlessness—everything about him exceeded her imagination.

She thought she had seen through him, only to find that she hadn't even touched the tip of the iceberg.

She lowered her head, her nails digging deeply into her palms.

What kind of monster is this bastard?

Su Jie walked by at that moment, reached out and pinched her cheek, his tone languid:

"What are you thinking about? Come on, don't just sit there. Let me check how many of those 10086 pieces of knowledge you remembered."

Jiang Yue'er bit her lip, suppressing the hatred that was about to overflow, lowered her head, and began to demonstrate the "knowledge" she had recently learned.

Her movements were awkward and stiff, as if she were chewing up glass and swallowing it.

Su Jie nodded in satisfaction and tossed her a few high-grade universe crystals as a reward.

Jiang Yue'er took the few high-grade cosmic crystals and felt her palms burning.

Because Su Jie always puts her last in his list of priorities and always makes sure to vent his frustrations on her.

After each outburst, he would casually toss a few high-grade cosmic crystals.

Exactly three, no more, no less.

It's like a fixed process, a transaction with a fixed price.

What did he take her for? Someone he sold?

The envious and jealous looks from those female disciples were like knives, stabbing her until she was covered in blood.

They're actually envious of this? Envious that she's being sold? Envious that she's worth those few high-grade crystals?

She would rather not have it. She wasn't for sale, not his toy, not a worthless person he could dismiss with a few crystals.

But she had no choice but to accept it.

Even if you don't accept it, you still have to endure his "spot checks," his "pumps-up," and his endless stream of new knowledge.

By accepting the crystals, at least I can curse him in my heart and tell myself that this is just an act, that I am enduring, and that I will turn the tables sooner or later.

We must endure.

Jiang Yue'er kept hypnotizing herself, saying that Su Jie's strength was only due to the membership bonus of tens of millions of constant power, and only due to the top-grade universe treasure beneath him.

Once she gets enough Cosmic Crystals to become a permanent member, and once she has the same bonuses, she'll have plenty of opportunities to turn the tables.

She would keep the few high-grade crystals he gave her for him; sooner or later, they would become his life-saving money.

She took a deep breath, suppressing the fire within her, raised her head, and with a docile expression, accepted the crystal, her voice soft: "Thank you, Daddy."

Su Jie nodded in satisfaction and then walked to the next female disciple.

"Come on, let's keep going, let's get hyped, don't stop."

The female disciples were speechless upon hearing this, cursing him countless times in their hearts.

Jiang Yue'er clenched the crystal in her hand, her nails digging deep into her palm. "You dog of a man, you just wait."

The Great Luo Sword Embryo traveled through the void, its dark golden tail trailing a long shadow.

The sword intent on the blade continues to reap lives tirelessly.

Behind them lay countless ashes, whose names no one even remembered.

Before him lay endless emptiness.

Su Jie, however, felt it wasn't fast enough.