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

The sect leader took a deep breath and went straight to the top of the main peak.

Outside the cave.

Ancestor Tian Shu was sitting beside the stone platform, holding an ancient book in his hand, looking relaxed, as if nothing in this world could catch his eye anymore.

The sect leader stepped forward and bowed respectfully.

He then reported the bizarre and serious injuries of Lin Feng and the other two, as well as the chilling "coincidences," word for word.

As the head of a sect, even if he had some suspicions, he still needed to get a definite confirmation from the Supreme Elder.

however.

The Celestial Ancestor Tian Shu didn't even lift his gaze from the ancient book, simply turning a page with utter indifference.

"The three of them gathered early this morning, their true energy surging, and the direction their swords were pointing—was it towards my main peak?"

The old ancestor's voice was completely flat.

The sect leader's heart skipped a beat, and cold sweat instantly beaded on his forehead.

"Reporting to the Supreme Elder... According to the disciples guarding the mountain, this is indeed the case."

That's it.

Ancestor Tian Shu put down the ancient book, picked up the spiritual tea on the table, and spoke with a calm and collected tone that conveyed a sense of having seen through the secrets of the world.

"These juniors are probably jealous of Yu'er because of the quota for the Myriad Manifestations Secret Realm, and they want to come to the main peak to provoke and humiliate her."

"Unfortunately, they overestimated themselves and underestimated the power of 'luck'."

Ancestor Tian Shu looked at the white steam rising from the teacup and chuckled softly, his laughter carrying a hint of indifference towards the ants' overestimation of their abilities.

"Now that you've figured it out, you should understand that the chosen one is an extraordinary individual who is protected by the Heavenly Dao and bears the destiny of a region."

"Yu'er doesn't need to lift a finger."

"As soon as they have the slightest thought of going against the grain, the laws and causality of this world will automatically operate and teach them what the rules are."

The patriarch turned his head and looked at the sect leader, who was filled with shock, and continued.

"Why didn't the Earth Spirit Rat bite earlier or later? Why didn't the Earth Vein Collapse earlier or later?"

"Because Heaven will not allow it."

"This is the absolute suppression of destiny."

"Without the fortune to bear it, forcibly provoking the chosen one of destiny will turn every stone and every gust of wind in this world into a deadly trap that will take their lives."

Upon hearing these words, even the sect leader, who was at the peak of the Nascent Soul stage, felt his soul tremble violently, and an uncontrollable chill penetrated his sea of ​​consciousness.

It was only at this moment that he truly understood the significance of this "Fifth Holy Son".

That's no ordinary genius.

That was an anomaly, protected and cherished by God.

When you go against this kind of person, your enemy isn't him personally, but the malice of the entire world.

Let alone three Foundation Establishment stage cultivators.

Even if he, the Nascent Soul Sect Master, were to harbor murderous intent, he would likely be burned to ashes by the nameless karmic fire descending from the heavens the moment he stepped outside.

"This disciple has learned a great deal."

The sect leader lowered his head deeply.

What he feared was not the eleven-year-old boy, but the unfathomable cause and effect of Heaven.

"Regarding the quota for the secret realm, this disciple will personally deliver it to the main peak."

……

Inside the stone pavilion on the cliff edge of the main peak.

Su Yu gazed quietly at the sea of ​​clouds in the distance, a gentle breeze ruffling the hem of his plain-colored robe.

Before long, the sect leader arrived at the stone pavilion.

Despite being a Nascent Soul cultivator and the head of a sect, he remained composed and steady, his dignity undiminished.

However, upon closer inspection, one can see that when he walked to the stone table, he did not put on airs of an elder or sect leader, but rather sat down opposite Su Yu in a very natural manner.

This is an attitude of equality that treats the other party as an equal.

The sect leader placed a jade tablet with a bronze luster steadily on the stone table.

"Holy Son, this is the jade token for access to the Myriad Realms."

The sect leader's tone was gentle and calm.

"The secret realm will open in half a month, and the sect's flying boat will set off for the far west in three days."

Su Yu nodded and put the jade pendant away.

"Thank you for making this trip in person, Sect Master."

The sect leader looked at the calm and composed young man before him, picked up his teacup, took a sip, and casually mentioned what had happened that morning.

"This morning, something unexpected happened at True Inheritance Peak. Lin Feng and two other True Inheritance disciples encountered a reverse flow of spiritual energy from the earth's veins while practicing a sword formation, and all three were seriously injured."

"They originally had the ability to compete for a spot in this secret realm, but now that they're injured, they've missed out on that opportunity."

The sect leader didn't mention that they came to cause trouble, nor did he mention the backlash from the Heavenly Dao.

He simply informed Su Yu.

Su Yu's hand holding the teacup did not pause at all.

Lin Feng?

He didn't know this person at all, let alone any sword formation.

But with a little thought after living four lifetimes, he immediately pieced together the cause and effect clearly.

The disciples, dissatisfied with having secured their spots, came to the main peak to cause trouble. However, before they even left the mountain, they were all crippled by a series of extremely absurd accidents.

A rare moment of genuine surprise welled up in Su Yu's heart.

He knew that he had gained more than 5,000 points of good fortune in this life, so his luck must be extremely good.

But he originally thought that the so-called good fortune was nothing more than going out to pick up rare and precious materials, and being able to turn misfortune into good fortune and find a way out when encountering a dead end.

Only at this moment did he truly gain a profound and concrete understanding of the phrase "full of good fortune".

This is not a passive way of turning bad luck into good luck at all!

This is the Heavenly Dao actively clearing the way for him!

The enemy didn't even have the right to approach him.

As long as a single evil thought arises in one's heart, this world will automatically operate on cause and effect, directly annihilating it with the most unreasonable accident.

"This isn't just luck...it's practically the laws of heaven and earth acting as my henchmen!"

Su Yu clicked his tongue inwardly in amazement.

The sect leader put down his teacup, said no more, nodded slightly, and then turned to leave.

……

Three days later.

The giant flying boat of the Tian Shu Sect took off from the main peak square.

Su Yu stepped onto the deck.

On the deck, the other nine true disciples who had fought their way through the inner sect selection based on their strength had already taken their places.

They were all at the late Foundation Establishment stage, truly the elite of the sect's younger generation.

Seeing Su Yu walk up, the eyes of these nine people revealed a complex sense of apprehension.

The sect's higher-ups suppressed the matter of Lin Feng and the other two being mysteriously seriously injured, classifying it as an "accident."

But the smart people below aren't stupid.

Three late-stage Foundation Establishment cultivators, who were preparing to cause trouble, were crippled by a series of absurd accidents the moment they stepped outside.

No one would believe that this matter has nothing to do with the mysterious Fifth Holy Son in front of them.

In the cultivation world, people have always kept their distance from the unknown and the bizarre.

If you can't afford to offend them, you can at least avoid them.

Thus, an extremely quiet scene unfolded on the deck.

The nine late-stage Foundation Establishment prodigies made way for each other with remarkable tacit understanding.

No one stepped forward to provoke them, nor did anyone try to curry favor.

Everyone lowered their voices, afraid that some careless action might bring about some inexplicable disaster.

Su Yu was happy to have some peace and quiet.

He walked to the far corner of the airship, found a quiet spot to sit down, and closed his eyes to rest.

It was accompanied by a low rumble.

The giant airship broke through the clouds, transforming into a streak of light, and steadily headed towards the Myriad Realms Secret Realm in the far west of the Southern Wilderness.

Myriad Realms, an ancient ruin in the far west of the Southern Wilderness.

Above the Cangxuan Mountains, a massive interstate flying ship tore through the clouds and hovered steadily above a desolate stone forest.

Below, a spatial rift hundreds of feet long stretched across the sky and earth, its edges shimmering with chaotic spatial currents, exuding a wild and ancient aura.

The elder leading the Tian Shu Sect stood at the bow of the ship, waving his long sleeves.

"The secret realm has opened, enter the formation!"

Su Yu mingled in the crowd and stepped out of the flying boat with a calm expression.

The moment I passed through the spatial rift, a strong sense of weightlessness washed over me.

The surrounding scenery was like a shattered mirror, frantically rebuilding itself.

The rule of the Myriad Realms is random teleportation; no matter how many people are in a group outside, they will be scattered upon entering.

The feeling of weightlessness vanished the moment my feet touched solid ground.

Su Yu steadied himself and looked around.

The surrounding area was shrouded in a thick fog that never dissipated, and the air was filled with the damp smell of decaying wood.

The ancient, towering trees blocked out the sun, and the ground was covered with a thick layer of fallen leaves.

His divine sense was released outwards, but it was firmly suppressed by the thick fog and kept within ten feet of him.

Su Yu took out the jade slip containing the secret realm map issued by the Tian Shu Sect and pressed it against his forehead to examine it.

After a moment, he put away the jade slip and shook his head.

The terrain doesn't match at all.

The Myriad Realms open once every five hundred years. Its interior space is vast and boundless, and its landscape changes over time.

The safe routes recorded on the jade slip were of no use to him in his current predicament.

be lost.

An ordinary cultivator would be extremely cautious at this moment, fearing that they might trigger the ancient remnant formation or attract high-level demonic beasts.

But Su Yu did not.

He didn't even use any defensive magic artifacts; he just randomly chose a direction that looked good and started walking forward.

With over five thousand points of good fortune bestowed upon him, Heaven itself is protecting and guiding him from behind.

In this secret realm, he wandered around with his eyes closed, and the gates of life would automatically come to his feet.

as predicted.

Having walked less than a hundred steps, Su Yu casually kicked aside a piece of dead wood blocking his path.

With a soft "crack," the withered wood split open from the middle, revealing an extremely pure purple-gold spiritual light.

Su Yu looked down.

In the hollow spot of the dead tree, a "Purple Mystic Nine-Patterned Vine" that had been extinct for thousands of years was growing perfectly.

Look at the golden lines on the leaf veins; the medicinal plant must be at least ten thousand years old.

If such a spiritual object were to fall into the outside world, it would be enough to make even a Golden Core cultivator fight tooth and nail for it.

He bent down calmly, dug it out by the roots, and carefully put it into his storage bag.

We walked another half an incense stick's time.

A strange gust of wind swept past from the side without warning.

The wind not only dispersed the thick fog ahead, but also strangely stirred up a spatial fold nearby.

In the bushes ahead, a venomous python at the peak of the Foundation Establishment stage is preparing to launch a sneak attack.

But before it could even draw its fangs, it was forcibly pushed towards the spatial blade by this strange wind.

With a slight ripple in the void, the venomous python's body was instantly severed from its life force, as if made of paper.

Its remains flew and crashed into the rock wall, which happened to break open a hidden barrier, revealing a natural stone pit containing "ten-thousand-year-old stone marrow".

Su Yu stepped forward, took out a jade bottle, and filled it with not a drop of water.

To him, this wasn't a training expedition in a secret realm; it was a procurement operation.

It took less than two incense sticks to burn before they left.

Su Yu's storage bag now contains more than a dozen rare and precious herbs, any one of which could cause a bloodbath.

Just as he casually tucked a top-grade companion spirit crystal he had picked up at his feet into his pocket.

From the depths of the thick fog ahead, a sudden and extremely intense fluctuation of spiritual energy emanated.

Su Yu continued walking, following the ripples.

……

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