I am a coroner, and I have some knowledge of martial arts!

The ten percent of cultivation gained from seven eighth-grade Great Perfection cultivators is far too powerful.

Su Wuchen estimated that such a surge of cultivation power would be enough for Zhao Fei to smoothly reach the Great Perfection of the Eighth Grade.

It's easy to imagine how difficult it must have been for Su Wuchen to completely compress such a vast amount of power within his own body!

The body's Qi and blood circulate rapidly, carrying a large amount of primordial Qi, which continuously spreads to all parts of the body.

Again and again, round and round.

Su Wuchen didn't know to what extent he had compressed his Origin Qi or tempered his body; he only felt as if his body had "come alive"!

Every single cell is alive!

He seemed to be able to see each cell in his body devouring the source energy!

That's really weird!

Su Wuchen didn't know how to describe the current situation. He just felt very comfortable, especially when his Origin Qi circulated through his body. He could clearly feel the life force in his body.

As every piece of flesh and cell came to life, Su Wuchen discovered a faint, thumb-sized, rhomboid phantom on his chest. Its texture was neither gold nor jade, and it glowed slightly with his heartbeat, containing a wisp of pressure and the meaning of immortality.

What the hell is this thing?

Su Wuchen frowned, and when he focused his mind on the scales, he was drawn to them.

"Reverse Scale?"

"What's going on?"

Although he knew the origin of the scale, Su Wuchen was still full of doubts.

Reverse scale...

Dragon scales...

Could there be some kind of connection between them?

As he pondered, Su Wuchen channeled his power to its limit, and golden dragon scales quickly appeared on his skin, layer upon layer, enveloping his entire body.

As the dragon scales became fully visible, the dragon scale on his chest even shone brighter.

As if drawn by the dragon scales on his skin, they felt a surge of vitality.

Su Wuchen was shocked. The eighth rank limit, the reverse scale is beginning to show!

It's broken the limit!

Opening his eyes, Zhao Fei stared wide-eyed at Su Wuchen with great curiosity.

"What's wrong?"

"Something's not right with you!"

"Something's not right?"

Su Wuchen smiled and said, "I feel great!"

"No, no, no..."

Zhao Fei shook his head repeatedly, recalling the dragon scales that had appeared on Su Wuchen's body earlier, and said, "Your golden dragon scales are strange!"

"Um?"

"An eighth-rank martial artist's body surface displays golden patterns, resembling dragon scales, which can be layered to enhance defense. But those are still just golden patterns. The dragon scales that just appeared on your skin make me feel like you're a demon!"

"...?"

Su Wuchen chuckled, "Don't be ridiculous, I'm clearly a human, how could I possibly be a demon!"

Zhao Fei frowned and remained silent, his face full of confusion.

"When I broke through my limits just now, did anyone approach?"

"How could anyone have gotten close in just a few minutes?"

Zhao Fei smiled. "So, you've reached the limit of the eighth rank?"

Su Wuchen nodded: "Eighth grade limit, the reverse scale is beginning to appear."

Reverse scale?

Zhao Fei looked at Su Wuchen with a strange expression, scratching his head. "This shouldn't be happening. How could someone like him suddenly appear?"

"I don't know either."

Su Wuchen shook his head.

Although he had decent grades in school, the knowledge he gained from books was all based on the system set by the Martial Alliance, which made it impossible for him to see through any of the secrets.

To figure out what's strange about him, he'll have to go elsewhere to gather information.

"So how are you feeling?"

"very good!"

Su Wuchen smiled and raised his hand to clench it, and some spatial cracks appeared in his palm.

"Holy crap?!"

Zhao Fei was dumbfounded.

With just a casual clench of his hand, he shattered the space of a level-one secret realm?

"Are you fucking a pervert?!"

"How dare you, ignorant rat, presume to speculate on the secrets of a martial artist?"

Su Wuchen raised his chin, a hint of disdain on his face, and glanced sideways at Zhao Fei.

Zhao Fei: "I'll smash you with a watermelon!"

"Hahaha……"

"Stop making a fuss."

Su Wuchen smiled and waved his hand, "Since no one is coming, let's leave first."

Zhao Fei nodded: "If a few more cultivators at the Great Perfection of the Eighth Rank come, I'm afraid I'll be done for."

Su Wuchen grinned.

Although staying here might allow him to wait for some cultivators to come to him and obtain rare and precious materials from them, he is the only one who can truly fight.

Zhao Fei is just a burden; he only distracts him and prevents him from using his full potential.

and.

Having killed Du Tao and his six companions, they reaped a rich reward, enough for their future cultivation needs.

The two walked out of the secret realm side by side.

All eyes turned to look at them.

Compared to the immortal cultivators who had just escaped from the secret realm, Su Wuchen and his companion, who walked out so calmly, naturally attracted everyone's attention.

"Hey bro, wanna ship some goods?"

"Brother, my prices are fair. Whatever you're selling, I'll buy it all!"

"Dude..."

The sight of the cultivators gathering around made Su Wuchen's scalp tingle.

These people included not only businessmen from the verification center, but also members of other chambers of commerce.

Behind these people, Su Wuchen saw a familiar figure. He hadn't expected that the man would actually come.

"Unfortunately, my brother and I were not strong enough and did not find any treasure..."

The two had already spoken before they came out.

Given their combined strength, they weren't particularly outstanding among the cultivators who entered the secret realm, so it was understandable that they couldn't find anything of value.

Upon hearing this, the assembled merchants all sighed and dispersed.

Obviously.

In everyone's mind, Su Wuchen and his companion entered the secret realm just to join in the fun; it was already a miracle that they came out alive.

Sun Shouzhen smacked his lips, turned around and returned to his seat, taking out the game stone.

keep fighting.

Su Wuchen and the other person pretended not to know each other and brushed past each other, then went their separate ways.

Only after returning to Jiangcheng and confirming that no one was following them did the two remove their masks and go to Su Wuchen's funeral home.

"How do you plan to sell this item?"

"It is confirmed that the various chambers of commerce are not in a position to intervene."

Su Wuchen directly expressed his concern: "They will leave traces of us."

Zhao Fei nodded: "I do have someone in mind."

"Who?"

"Captain Wang Chen".

"he?"

Su Wuchen frowned.

Zhao Fei said in a deep voice, "Although the constable is greedy, he is still a very righteous person and will not embezzle our goods."

Su Wuchen pondered for a moment, then shook his head. "You can give him a portion, and I plan to take the rest to the black market."

Why?

"I don't trust him!"

"..."

"You entered the secret realm right in front of him, so it's normal that you gained something."

Su Wuchen said slowly, "But we obtained too much from those seven people, worth at least eight million, which is bound to make others envious."

"The black market, a lawless place, is undoubtedly a place where goods can be converted into cash much faster."

"Secondly, we need to look for clues in the black market about the dragon scales on my body."