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

Beneath the imperial city, in a secluded chamber.

The heavy stone that broke the dragon isolated everything from the outside world. In the dim space, only a lamp flickered faintly in the silence.

Su Yu sat cross-legged on the futon, his eyes closed.

At this moment, his sea of ​​consciousness was operating at an unprecedentedly terrifying speed.

He poured all the laws of this world, the flow of human fortune, and the origins of spiritual and demonic energy into it.

Then they frantically disassembled, reassembled, and deduced.

The Nascent Soul stage is an absolute chasm between the Refining Void stage and the Nascent Soul stage, transcending the boundaries of life levels.

Ordinary cultivation techniques, top-tier magic weapons, and even heaven-defying killing formations are all as laughable as paper in the face of this level of power gap.

There is only one possibility to cross this insurmountable barrier.

Leverage resources!

Borrowing from the tens of trillions of ordinary people in this world, their boundless will to refuse to be treated as food and to yearn to live like human beings!

Time flew by in the tedious and extreme simulations.

One year, two years, five years.

Su Yu's sea of ​​consciousness underwent tens of millions of deductions and failures.

Finally, in the middle of the night in the sixth year.

Su Yu suddenly opened his eyes.

The light from the ever-burning lamp was reflected in his pupils.

For the first time in two hundred years, a look of madness yet rationality appeared on his face.

He found him.

A world-shaking technique that belongs neither to the righteous path nor the demonic path, and even completely transcends the cultivation system of this world, has taken shape in his mind!

In his heart, Su Yu engraved the name of this technique.

"The Wish of All Beings"

The principle behind this technique is extremely simple and crude, yet also extremely profound.

It doesn't need to absorb external spiritual energy, nor does it need to draw upon any mysterious laws of heaven and earth.

It uses the practitioner's physical body and nascent soul as the "cauldron" and the two hundred years of human fortune it carries as the "thread".

At the moment the spell was activated, the will, belief, and will to survive of billions of living beings across mountains and rivers were forcibly gathered into one place!

This is no longer the gentle, nourishing human spirit that sustains all things.

Instead, it compresses the anger, hope, and resilience of trillions of ordinary people into the purest and most extreme destructive force.

If this strike were to be unleashed, its power would far surpass that of a Nascent Soul or a Deity Transformation cultivator, and might even be enough to sever the shackles of the laws governing this world!

However, the moment this astonishing technique was fully deduced...

The fervor on Su Yu's face gradually subsided, turning into a deep, deathly silence.

Because at the end of the deduction, the fatal flaw of this technique was also clearly laid out before him.

It can't bear the weight.

Even if he had reached the Nascent Soul stage, it was still impossible.

This is like trying to force an entire ocean into a fragile teacup.

The moment that immense power of countless wishes was poured into his body.

The practitioner's meridians, bones, blood, and even nascent soul will be cracked and spread with cracks in an instant by this terrifying power that far exceeds several major realms, until it burns and shatters completely!

"The Wish of All Beings" has never been a unique skill for killing enemies and seeking survival.

This is a move designed entirely for mutual destruction!

Once fully activated, it is like using oneself as a wick to ignite the fire of all living beings.

The enemy is destroyed, and so are we.

There is absolutely no chance of survival.

"To perish together...?"

In the dimly lit secret room, Su Yu suddenly chuckled softly.

There was no fear in his eyes, nor any frustration at having deduced a "method of suicide".

On the contrary, a profound sense of relief welled up within him.

"To exchange one's life for a Void Refinement Realm expert, and for the eternal peace of tens of millions of mortals in this world."

"This deal was incredibly profitable."

Su Yu made the decision calmly.

Without the slightest hesitation, he immediately bit his fingertip, using it as a pen and his own life essence as ink.

In the void, the core incantation and oath to heaven and earth of this technique were outlined word by word.

Blood burned in mid-air, transforming into golden inscriptions that were deeply imprinted into the deepest recesses of his soul.

The first words of the incantation were written with a tearful, resounding tone.

"When all beings suffer, evil spirits once again ravage the world..."

"May the power of my vows belong to me, and I belong to all sentient beings!"

Om-!

The moment the oath was made, the spiritual energy in the entire underground chamber vibrated violently.

It was as if even this broken Heavenly Dao was trembling and lamenting over this extremely tragic oath.

With the oath made, the magical framework of "The Wish of All Beings" was completely solidified.

Su Yu closed his eyes and began his first extremely subtle rehearsal in his sea of ​​consciousness.

He attempted to connect with the humanitarian spirit of the Great Li Dynasty to draw upon the aspirations of millions of people in the capital city.

however.

The moment his consciousness touched that immense power of will.

"Snap!"

The simulated magical passage in his sea of ​​consciousness collapsed like a fragile ice crystal!

Su Yu groaned, a trickle of blood spilling from the corner of his mouth, and suddenly opened his eyes.

Failed.

How could it have failed?

His brain was working at lightning speed, and he immediately began to meticulously review the brief rehearsal process.

Soon, Su Yu's eyes narrowed as he grasped the fatal key that caused the spell to collapse.

Impurities.

The power of will he just drew upon was mixed with impurities.

The millions of ordinary people felt deep respect and gratitude for this emperor who reigned for two hundred years.

But it was also mixed with awe of imperial power, fear of the law, and a habitual blind obedience.

It is these impurities that make the power of will no longer be pure, thus leading to the backlash and collapse of the spell.

"I see……"

Su Yu wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, a look of sudden realization flashing in his eyes.

The power of aspiration must come from the willing and unreserved giving of all sentient beings!

Even if it contained even a trace of coercion or fear stemming from imperial power.

This force will instantly lose its most fundamental sharpness, causing the entire technique to fall apart!

None of the mortals who sat cross-legged before the Black Iron Spire were forced to die with a knife to their throats.

They genuinely wanted to tear apart that gloomy sky and give future generations a breath of clean air.

It is that most genuine vitality and unwavering belief that forged the humane spiritual energy that annihilated evil.

A will without freedom cannot forge a sword to slay gods!

Impure firewood cannot burn through the demonic abyss of the Void Refining Realm!

Suddenly, Su Yu recalled the scene when he broke through to the Nascent Soul Tribulation.

That day, he stood suspended in the sky, enduring the relentless bombardment of fifty-four bolts of heavenly lightning.

Beneath the imperial city, countless ordinary people spontaneously knelt in the streets, without the reprimands of officials or the coercion of traditional etiquette.

They simply clasped their hands together and, in the most sincere voices, prayed to heaven that their emperor could safely overcome the calamity.

At that moment, the power of prayer that gathered in his body was so pure that it had no impurities.

It was that power that helped him withstand the heavenly tribulation and shatter his core to become an infant.

"I see……"

Su Yu took a deep breath and sealed the newly created "Wish of All Beings" deep within the sea of ​​consciousness.

He knew what to do next.

In this world, gods are high above, and emperors are inviolable in their majesty.

If he goes out and builds idols for himself in a grand manner, demanding that people kneel and pray to him day and night, he will forcibly collect faith.

Then all he will collect will be a pile of mud filled with fear and servility.

That kind of thing can't kill a Nascent Soul Abyss Master.

What he needs is a spark.

It is the spark hidden in the bones and blood of every mortal!

Several days later, Su Yu, the Great Emperor of the Li Kingdom, emerged from his seclusion after ten years.

He did not mention the crisis at the border to anyone, nor did he issue any decrees for preparations for war.

In the eyes of the people, His Majesty remains the same gentle and wise ruler.

But in the final twilight of his reign.

In the Great Li Dynasty, and even throughout the entire world, something quietly appeared in schools, under storytellers' gavels, and on theater stages.

That was not a eulogy for Su Yu personally.

Instead, they are stories about ordinary people, one after another.

It tells the story of Li Zizai, a martial artist who shouted "The Way of Heaven is dead" amidst the flames of the Nine Netherworlds in order to obtain the blue sky.

It tells the story of the young emperor Zhao Heng, who took off his dragon robe and transformed into a pillar of light.

It tells the story of those nameless people who, armed with hoes and machetes, sat before the black iron spire with their own flesh and blood.

Su Yu was subtly and quietly sowing a belief into the hearts of hundreds of billions of ordinary people in this world.

He was telling everyone.

This peaceful and prosperous era is not a gift from the gods, nor is it a handout from the emperor.

It was your ancestors who risked their lives to win this!

There is no savior in this world, nor any high and mighty immortal.

If one day, the sky gets dark again.

Don't kneel, don't cry, don't wait for someone to save you.

Because everyone can be a source of inspiration!

Su Yu is unassuming and does not seek to become a god.

He was like a patient old farmer in the calm before the storm.

This belief that "everyone can be a source of inspiration" has been transformed into countless invisible fuses, deeply embedded in every inch of the earth.

He is waiting.

The day the boundary wall breaks.

The moment the Lord of the Abyss awakens from his slumber, bringing with him a sky full of demonic energy that once again envelops the mortal realm.

By then, these billions of fuses buried in the chests of hundreds of billions of mortals will be gone.

It will be completely ignited!

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I'm asking for gifts every day, QAQ...