I died young at the start, but I'm reincarnated with unlimited skill points!

Above the capital, a vast expanse of purple aura stretched for thirty thousand miles.

Heaven sends down sweet rain, and golden lotuses spring forth from the earth.

A magnificent rain of spiritual energy, following Su Yu's completion of his Nascent Soul cultivation, generously nourished the vast lands and rivers of the Great Li Dynasty.

"Long live the Emperor! Congratulations on your ascension to the celestial realm, may you bless the Great Li with eternal peace!"

Hundreds of millions of ordinary people left their homes, whether in bustling capitals or remote villages, all bowing devoutly in the direction of the imperial city.

This is their human emperor, their savior who led them out of darkness and back to the blue sky.

Now that the Emperor has ascended to the legendary fairyland, in the eyes of mortals, this is the absolute guarantee that this world will enjoy eternal peace.

However, amidst the nationwide jubilation...

Su Yu sat alone on the clouds of the ninth heaven, his blue dragon robe fluttering in the wind.

He lowered his eyes, looking down at the vast land below that cheered for him and bowed down to him.

There was no joy in his eyes at breaking through the barrier, only a solemnity as deep as an abyss.

The people were cheering for peace, but he knew better than anyone else.

This peace is nothing but a fleeting dream on the edge of a cliff.

Nascent Soul stage.

In the eyes of those remaining low-level demons and mortals, this might already be an invincible god.

But Su Yu's gaze pierced through the swirling snow and wind, fixed intently on the invisible boundary wall in the far north.

There, there is a Void Refiner.

The difference between a Nascent Soul cultivator and a Void Refiner is not a river, but an ocean.

It is an absolute chasm between the control of laws and the level of life!

Let alone the fact that he has just entered the Nascent Soul stage, even if he were given another ten thousand years...

Before the Lord of the Refining Void Abyss, who once fought to the death with the very origin of the Heavenly Dao, it was still like an ant trying to shake a tree, or an egg striking a rock.

"The boundary wall's blockade won't last much longer."

Su Yu murmured softly, but her voice was instantly torn apart by the fierce winds high in the sky.

He could clearly sense from outside the boundary that the Abyss Lord's primordial spirit was reviving inch by inch in that isolated island of demonic energy.

The time left for him, at most, was only a few decades.

For a Nascent Soul cultivator, decades may not even be enough time for a single long seclusion to comprehend a minor supernatural power.

How can one possibly cross two major realms and touch the threshold of the Refining Void Realm by simply following the established path of cultivation?

That's just wishful thinking.

Even if he possesses a first-grade spiritual root, has heaven-defying comprehension, and is blessed with immense human fortune.

He wanted to successively advance through the Nascent Soul and Deity Transformation stages, and ultimately bridge the gap in the Void Refinement realm.

Without tens of thousands of years of accumulation and cultural heritage, it would be absolutely impossible!

Unfortunately, time is what he lacks most right now.

"The path of 'becoming stronger' is a dead end."

Su Yu delivered his verdict with utmost calmness and ruthlessness.

Conventional cultivation logic becomes a dead end in the face of absolute realm dominance and time constraints.

Since this path is blocked, we must find another way.

He must find a way to disregard the barriers of two entire realms and bridge the time gap of tens of thousands of years...

It possesses the ultimate power to kill a Void Refinement stage expert in a single blow!

Su Yu withdrew his gaze, his figure transforming into a streak of light as he plummeted into the depths of the imperial city.

……

"Boom—"

Beneath the imperial city, in a secluded and forbidden area that had been rarely opened for the past two hundred years, the master of the place returned.

The incredibly heavy Dragon-Slaying Stone crashed down.

Su Yu issued a death order that he would not leave the seclusion until the deadlock was broken, completely isolating himself from all the noise from the outside world.

Inside the secret room, only a single ever-burning lamp flickered dimly.

Su Yu sat cross-legged on the futon, his eyes slightly closed, his mind completely immersed in his spiritual realm.

His mind was like a frantically spinning furnace, beginning to recall every detail of his long cycle of reincarnation, trying to squeeze out a glimmer of inspiration to break the deadlock from his past.

Images flashed rapidly through my mind like a revolving lantern.

The first generation, the Great Xia Dynasty.

With his mortal body, he pushed martial arts to its highest peak in history, wielding immense power, possessing countless beauties, and having a large family.

But when he turned eighty and stood atop Mount Tai...

That fleeting glimpse of the sword-wielding immortal made him deeply understand the despair and helplessness of being a "mortal."

In that life, he was a mortal, so he lost the threshold of cultivating immortality.

The second generation, the Aoki Su family.

He possessed the lowest grade nine spiritual root and struggled to survive at the bottom of this cannibalistic cultivation world.

Through forbearance, scheming, feigning weakness, and accumulating wealth, they painstakingly built a foundation-building family from ruins.

In that same lifetime, his eldest son, Su Cheng, a mortal with no spiritual roots, used ordinary assassins and poisons to kill a high-ranking Qi Refining Level 6 prodigy.

"Even mortals can slay immortals."

This sentence left an extremely significant mark on his first reincarnation.

The third generation, Cangxuan Sect.

He abandoned his comprehension and forcibly created an eighth-grade golden core using the Earthly Foundation Establishment method, leading the Su family to dominate Tianyun Market.

Although his cultivation level was extremely high, he was still bound by the rules of the cultivation world.

Until this fourth life...

The story begins with a tragic family background: the parents are killed, and the protagonist is reduced to a blood-eating seedling raised by evil spirits.

In such a desperate world where spiritual energy is completely polluted and even breathing is poisonous.

Instead of seeking the traditional power of the cultivation world, he personally created the "Mortal Self-Severance Method"!

The image in my mind is frozen on that underground cave that night.

The image freezes on the central square of the capital of Dali Kingdom, showing the moment when Zhao Heng takes off his dragon robe and transforms into a pillar of light.

It was frozen in time on the magnificent scene of tens of millions of ordinary people sitting cross-legged one after another, using their own blood and vitality to transform into a sky full of pure rain!

"Buzz—"

Deep within Su Yu's sea of ​​consciousness, it was as if a bolt of lightning cleaved through layers of mist.

He suddenly opened his eyes, the flame of the ever-burning lamp flickering violently in his deep pupils.

He finally saw it clearly.

He finally saw the most terrifying trump card he had ever played in this life.

It is not a first-grade spiritual root.

It's not the newly formed Nascent Soul.

But...

people!

They are those hundreds of billions of mortals who are regarded as ants by cultivators and as food for demons!

"The evil spirits transform spiritual energy into demonic energy through tens of thousands of years of erosion."

"And I reversed demonic energy back into spiritual energy by relying on the lives of mortals, on the indomitable flame deep within their souls!"

Su Yu suddenly stood up, staring intently at the stone wall of the secret chamber, as if trying to see through the origin of this world.

Over the past two hundred years.

He promoted land redistribution, water conservancy projects, and the opening of trade routes.

He ensured that billions of ordinary people in the world had enough to eat and wear, and no longer had to live in fear day and night.

He gave them dignity.

What these hundreds of billions of mortals gave back to him was the "human spiritual energy" that gathered into a sea and was enough to completely suppress the demonic energy of heaven and earth!

Why is it that this humanistic spiritual energy can trap those arrogant Nascent Soul demons in the cracks of the boundary wall, preventing them from showing their faces?

Is it simply because the spiritual energy is pure?

Do not!

"It's because those ordinary people want to live like human beings!"

Su Yu muttered to himself, his voice revealing a chilling realization.

The spiritual energy of this place is no longer the ownerless, lifeless spiritual energy of nature.

It is imbued with Zhao Heng's resolute martyrdom and Li Zizai's furious roar.

It contains the desire for life, the prayer for peace, and the unwavering belief of hundreds of millions of ordinary people on this land in this hard-won prosperous era!

This belief is vast, boundless, and everlasting.

It was this will of all living beings that crushed the tens of thousands of years of rule of the evil forces and drove them to the brink of despair.

but……

Su Yu's brows furrowed tightly.

This force, though vast and boundless, is too scattered.

It is scattered in every inch of soil on this earth, in every breeze, and in every spring rain.

It is like a vast ocean, capable of drowning any evil spirits that dare to step into it.

However, it could not actively create a tsunami to impact the lofty Lord of the Abyss.

"Water can carry a boat, but it can also capsize it."

"But how can a calm body of water slay a god?"

Su Yu stretched out his right hand and clenched it in the air, his knuckles turning slightly white from the force.

He found a way to fight against the Lord of the Refining Void Abyss.

He doesn't need to spend time cultivating to the level of Refinement Void.

All he needs to do is gather the scattered and disordered beliefs of hundreds of billions of ordinary people that permeate the world...

This boundless human spirit.

Extract them all and combine them together!

"This power is scattered throughout heaven and earth, and has never been contained by anyone."

An unprecedented frenzy and determination erupted in Su Yu's eyes.

"Since no one has ever done it before, then I will!"

He will use the will to survive of hundreds of billions of ordinary people in the world as his weapon.

It takes the humane spirit and fortune of the two hundred years of peace and prosperity as its backbone.

Forcibly gather, compress, and forge this vast spiritual energy scattered throughout the world!

He wants to forge this sea into a sword!

A weapon unprecedented and unparalleled, wielded by billions of ordinary people...

The sword of humanity!