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

"Nine hundred billion!"

Su Yu's voice rang out in the deathly silent room.

Om-! ! !

With the issuance of instructions.

The mountain of red banknotes that had been piled up in the quiet room and occupied most of the space evaporated nine-tenths of it in an instant!

Nine hundred billion in cash.

A terrifying fortune enough to buy a medium-sized base.

It simply vanished into nothingness in the air.

【Ding! 】

[Recharge successful.]

[After deducting 90 billion dragon coins, it has been converted into 90 billion years of cultivation.]

The cold, mechanical system notification sound exploded in my mind.

Nine hundred billion years!

This is a time dimension long enough for galaxies to shatter and the universe to restart.

Su Yu took a deep breath.

A sharp glint flashed in his deep eyes.

"Nine hundred billion years of cultivation."

"Inject all of it into the 'Primordial Blood Origin Technique' and your martial arts realm!"

boom!

Su Yu's consciousness was pulled into that absolutely still, boundless, pitch-black deduction void for the fifth time.

it's here.

Time has lost its meaning.

Qi and blood are the foundation of martial arts in this world!

All fancy martial arts techniques, movement skills, and spiritual power are castles in the air if they are not supported by an immense amount of vital energy.

Only when one's own Qi and blood are sufficiently abundant.

Only with sheer force can one overcome ten techniques!

the first year.

Su Yu sat cross-legged in the void, the Void Vortex circulating smoothly within his dantian.

The 120,000 crystal source blood within his body flowed slowly, like a sleeping black dragon.

The first millionth year.

Su Yu opened his eyes, his brows furrowing slightly.

too slow.

After being compressed tenfold twice, the density of his blood and qi had reached an astonishing level.

Even now, within the system's deduction space, it would take him a full thousand years to barely increase his qi and blood!

That's why it's so slow.

On the one hand, it's because the martial arts talent of his original body was simply too mediocre.

For an ordinary person with shallow aptitude to forcibly circulate the "Tai Xu Yuan Xue Jue" which has been compressed twice and is extremely domineering, each cycle is like an old ox pulling a broken cart, extremely difficult.

On the other hand, and most fatally, there are absolutely no cultivation resources here!

There was no essence blood of high-level exotic beasts, no spirit stones rich in energy, and no rare and precious herbs or pills that could instantly replenish qi and blood.

Here, he can only rely on the most primal breathing techniques to draw energy from the void and grow stronger step by step.

Lack of talent! Lack of resources!

A thousand years, a single drop of life force!

The first hundred million years.

The billionth year.

The 10 billionth year!

For an unbearably long period of time, Su Yu sat quietly in the void.

It is like an ancient, timeless statue.

The Void Vortex kept spinning tirelessly.

One point of source blood is added every thousand years.

It increases by 1,000 points every million years.

One hundred million points increase every year.

Ten billion years, an increase of ten million points!

The 50 billionth year!

Su Yu's body has accumulated 50 million points of crystal source blood!

The jet-black blood, almost tangible, surged and roared through his veins, producing a dull, thunderous boom.

The 90 billionth year!!!

Rumble—!!!

The pitch-black void of deduction trembled violently at this moment!

Nine hundred billion years of arduous cultivation have completely transformed into tangible results.

The source blood in Su Yu's body suddenly surged by 90 million points!

Adding to the original 120,000, the total is 90.2 million Crystal Source Blood!

however.

This is far from over.

Over these nine hundred billion years, Su Yu's comprehension of the "Tai Xu Yuan Xue Jue" has once again crossed a completely new dimension that even the creator could not reach.

Beyond the Great Perfection, there is still a path!

"Third compression!"

Su Yu suddenly opened his eyes in the void and let out a low roar that shattered the void!

Om-! ! !

Deep within his dantian, the enormous vortex of the void instantly went berserk!

The rotational speed increased ten thousand times!

An indescribable, terrifying force of collapse directly impacted Su Yu's more than 90 million points of crystalline source blood!

Click!Click!

Even the Void Overlord Body, which had undergone two compressions, emitted a cracking sound as its bones broke under the strain.

Blood vessels burst inch by inch.

Muscle fibers are forcibly torn and reassembled.

pain!

A pain that penetrates to the very soul!

But Su Yu gritted his teeth and remained silent.

He could clearly feel that the blood in his body was undergoing some kind of qualitative change that transcended dimensions.

Ninety million!

Seventy million!

Fifty million!

The original, jet-black blood began to fade gradually under the terrifying pressure of the third tenfold compression.

finally.

It transformed into a nearly transparent divine blood that emitted a faint, dark golden luster!

Thirty million!

Ten million!

Nine million!!!

boom--!

The moment when the Qi and Blood value was forcibly compressed to nine million points.

All the restructuring and transformation have been completely completed.

Su Yu slowly stood up.

Not a single trace of energy leaked out of the void.

But just by standing there, the surrounding space rippled and twisted because it could not withstand the terrifying mass of his body.

Nine million points!

This is the product of three cycles of tenfold compression!

If converted to the equivalent of a regular martial artist's Qi and Blood.

Nine million multiplied by a thousand.

That's a whopping nine billion units of ordinary Qi and Blood!

Nine billion!

According to the martial arts realm classification of the Great Xia Kingdom.

At the Martial Venerable realm, one's Qi and Blood exceed one billion.

At the Martial Saint realm, one's Qi and Blood exceed 10 billion.

Su Yu's current nine billion units of Qi and Blood are only one billion units away from the threshold of a true Martial Saint.

Absolutely the pinnacle of Martial Venerable!

but.

That's not how you calculate things.

Because Su Yu's blood and qi are dark gold divine blood that has been compressed to the extreme three times!

On the quality of the physical body.

On the density of Qi and blood.

On the terrifying destructive power of an instantaneous outburst.

At this moment, Su Yu's combat power is absolutely on par with that of a Martial Saint whose Qi and Blood exceed 10 billion!

Furthermore, with the blessing of the Void Overlord Body, he can tear ordinary Martial Saints to shreds in close combat!

A martial saint!

That is the pillar that stands at the very top of the human pyramid, protecting the nation!

To know.

In the entire Great Xia Kingdom, there are only two Martial Emperor level experts on the surface!

Below the Martial Emperor are dozens of Martial Saints who guard the defenses of the abyss in various regions.

And Su Yu.

An 18-year-old freshman.

In just two days, they relied on 90 billion in cash.

He forcefully pushed his combat power to the top ranks of China, enough to rival a Martial Saint!

Swish.

Consciousness returns to reality.

In a quiet room.

Su Yu opened his eyes, and a flash of dark golden light disappeared from his eyes.

He raised his right hand and clenched it slightly into a fist.

boom!

The air inside his palm was instantly crushed, producing a piercing sonic boom.

Powerful.

Unparalleled strength.

Su Yu could sense that if he encountered that assassin Shadow Blade with 600,000 health points again now, it would be a disaster.

He didn't even need to use his mental energy.

With just a breath, the three-compressed qi and blood gusts can turn the opponent's proud protective qi and physical body into a pile of minced meat.

"Your Qi and blood are sufficient."

Su Yu loosened his fist and his gaze fell on the small pile of banknotes remaining beside him.

There are still nearly 10 billion left.

His blood and qi are comparable to those of a martial saint, and his mental strength has reached that of a martial king, making him more than capable of reconnaissance and surprise attacks.

The martial will, which is the main means of attack, is still in the "transformation" stage.

Despite possessing the terrifying power of nine million Dark Gold Divine Blood, without a matching ultimate artistic conception, it is impossible to perfectly unleash its full destructive power.

Tomorrow we're going to take down the Abyss Order's stronghold, so we have to fix this last piece of the puzzle!

"system."

"Nine billion recharged!"

Om-!

Nine billion dragon coins evaporated instantly.

[Ding! Top-up successful.]

[After deducting nine billion dragon coins, it has been converted into nine billion years of cultivation.]

"Nine billion years of cultivation."

"Infuse all your energy into the gun!"

boom!

Consciousness was pulled into the deduction void for the sixth time.

Su Yu held the gray-black transformed spear in his hand, standing silently in the endless darkness.

The realm of spear intent.

Subtle, formless, transformative, illuminating, soul-forging...

the first year.

Su Yu thrust out with his spear.

At the tip of the spear, the dark gray, destructive intent instantly pierced through the void.

The first millionth year.

His spear intent completely shattered the shackles of the peak of the Transformation Realm.

The gun barrel is clear!

Do not be attached to material things!

In this realm, even without a gun in hand, even if it's just a twig, a blade of grass, or even a wisp of air, one can achieve anything.

All of them could be transformed into an indestructible spear of destruction under his will!

The first hundred million years.

Su Yu's eyes became incredibly deep.

Clarity is simply the absolute control of skill and will.

And the soul is forged.

It is what gives guns their true soul!

Five billion years.

The dark gray-black destructive intent on the spear in Su Yu's hand began to churn and writhe violently.

It was as if something was being conceived and awakened within that deathly still atmosphere.