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

Extreme longing and awe appeared on Su Lie's aged face.

"Ancestor, the rules of this Battle of the Myriad Realms are extremely rigid. They are ironclad laws set by the Heavenly Dao, and even the supreme beings in the Mahayana or Tribulation Transcending stages cannot defy them in the slightest."

"It only allows cultivators with a bone age under one hundred years old and a cultivation level of Golden Core Great Perfection or below to enter!"

"If you exceed this limit, even if you suppress your cultivation, you will be instantly annihilated into nothingness by the laws of the secret realm the moment you come into contact with the portal!"

At this point, Su Lie lowered his voice considerably, as if afraid of disturbing the gods and spirits.

"But what drives people crazy most about this secret realm is not the rare and precious natural treasures within."

"Rather than being rumored, the very core of this secret realm holds the 'Peerless Treasure of Mahayana' and the 'Original Dao Fruit,' capable of enabling Mahayana giants to break free from the shackles of laws and even glimpse the secrets of ascension!"

"The Origin of the Dao Fruit? Peeking into the Secrets of Ascension?"

Upon hearing these words, Su Yu, who was sitting cross-legged in the desolate cave of Jue Ling, couldn't help but let a sharp, piercing glint flash in his deep, abyss-like black eyes.

Having lived six lifetimes and experienced thousands of years of ups and downs, he knew all too well the breathtaking value these words represented in the vast world of the Primordial Heaven Domain.

The Mahayana stage is the pinnacle that ordinary cultivators in this world can reach, and it is the supreme giant who wields the laws of the heavens.

The Tribulation Transcending stage is a forbidden existence, where one has only one foot in the immortal realm.

At their level, ordinary natural treasures and top-grade spiritual veins are like roadside weeds to them, utterly unattractive.

The only thing they desired, the only thing that could drive them mad and even cause them to wage a world-ending blood war, was something else entirely—the "Origin Item" that could help them withstand the ninefold ascension tribulation or repair the flaws in their own Dao!

"No wonder..."

A cold, cynical smile, tinged with a knowing and mocking understanding of the world, curled at the corners of Su Yu's lips.

"No wonder the Battle of the Myriad Realms' Prodigies attracts countless top forces from all over the world. Those high-ranking, aloof old monsters and Tribulation Transcending Supremes who haven't shown their faces for tens of thousands of years must have armed their peerless prodigies and direct descendants to the teeth, using them as the sharpest knives, to enter this secret realm to compete for that heaven-defying fortune!"

Those with a bone age below 100 years old, or those who have reached the Great Perfection of the Golden Elixir and below.

These seemingly harsh and ironclad laws of nature are actually an absolute firewall set up by this world to protect its most core essence.

It refused entry to high-level cultivators who had mastered the complete laws and whose destructive power was enough to destroy the world, and only allowed those "seedlings" whose destiny and potential were still growing to compete.

"Ancestor, although this secret realm is extremely dangerous, if you could enter it..."

Standing outside the Dragon-Slaying Stone, Su Lie's voice trembled slightly with extreme excitement, "With your unfathomable foundation, coupled with this supreme concealment technique that returns to simplicity, as long as we can obtain one or two legendary Mahayana treasures, the return of my Hidden Dragon Su family to the Central Region and the crushing of those enemies under our feet will be just around the corner!"

Su Lie's thoughts were straightforward. Although his ancestor had reincarnated and was now incredibly powerful, he had only just reached the Foundation Establishment stage. It would take an extremely long time for him to return to the level he possessed a thousand years ago, a level that could shake the entire world. This Battle of the Myriad Realms' Prodigies was the quickest way for his ancestor to overtake his predecessors and return to his peak!

"When will this inter-domain teleportation portal open?" Su Yu ignored Su Lie's enthusiasm and calmly cut to the core question.

"In response to the Ancestor, although the interdimensional teleportation portal has begun to manifest a huge phantom above the Northern Extreme Cold Abyss, according to ancient records, because such a secret realm involves too high a dimension, the connection and stabilization of the laws of heaven and earth requires an extremely long buffer period."

Su Lie swallowed hard and reported with utmost respect, "The true opening will take place three years from now!"

"Three years old..."

Su Yu nodded slightly, and in his eyes, which were hidden in the darkness of the dry cave, a burning ambition that was unprecedentedly intense ignited.

Three years.

For cultivators, it's nothing more than a fleeting moment of closing their eyes and taking a nap.

But for Su Yu, who possesses the [Primordial Dao Fruit] and the [Chaotic Flawless Dao Body], and has just forged the unprecedented [Great Dao Immortal Foundation], these three years are enough for him to thoroughly hone his three-year-old child's body into an unparalleled killing blade that would make all the gods and Buddhas tremble!

Three years later, the bone age of his physical body was only six years old!

His bone age of six perfectly matches the "under one hundred years old" rule of the secret realm. This means that he can openly and without hindrance enter the ultimate arena that gathers all the top sects and the strongest bloodlines in the world.

"The Great Treasure of Mahayana? The Original Path and its Fruit?"

Su Yu let out a chilling laugh in his heart, a laugh that revealed an absolute arrogance that regarded all the heroes of the world as worthless weeds.

"Of course I'll take those things. But what I want even more..."

"These are the peerless geniuses nurtured by top-tier powers and powerful ancient monsters using countless rare treasures and elixirs!"

In Su Yu's eyes, those so-called holy sons, goddesses, and Dao sons were not competitors at all.

They are mobile, extremely plump "high-vitamin nutrient packages"!

His "Chaos Evolution Technique" doesn't absorb even a trace of spiritual energy from the outside world; he cultivates the inner universe and refines the fundamental rules. Those geniuses who have been bestowed with fundamental imprints by Mahayana giants and carry the supreme foundation of their sects—their top-grade Dao foundations, special bloodlines, and even those life-saving law imprints within them—are the ultimate fuel that Su Yu's "Inner Universe Furnace" craves most!

"Arm your successors to the teeth..."

"Let them carry your Mahayana stage foundations and your Tribulation stage marks, and all walk into that urn that even you yourselves cannot enter."

Su Yu licked his slightly chapped lips, the murderous intent and greed in his eyes intertwining to create a terrifying picture reminiscent of an ancient demon god.

"Three years from now, I'll be in that secret realm, nurturing the hope that you old fogies have painstakingly cultivated..."

"Bite by bite, they ate it all, leaving not even a bone fragment!"

"Su Lie".

Su Yu's extremely cold and unquestionable voice pierced through the heavy Dragon-Slaying Stone and reached the ears of the three people outside.

"For the next three years, without my decree, no one is to set foot in the back mountain. The Su family must lie low and shrink all external businesses. No matter what earth-shattering changes occur outside, even if the sky falls, you all must remain vigilant within the manor and act as if you are blind and deaf for three years!"

"Three years from now, when I emerge from seclusion, it will be the day my Hidden Dragon Su family returns to the chessboard of the Great Thousand World!"

"Your grandson receives the decree! I respectfully wish our ancestor a great victory in his seclusion, and may he enjoy eternal bliss!"

Su Lie, Su Jing'an, and Lin Wanqiu knelt down and kowtowed heavily to the tightly closed Dragon-Slaying Stone.

Only when they felt that there was no more sound coming from the dry cave did the three of them support each other and, with an extreme sense of dreamlike joy and shock, carefully retreat from the forbidden area behind the mountain.

……

……

at the same time.

Tens of millions of miles away from Hanyan City in the Northern Plains, lies the headquarters of Cangyu Pavilion.

This is a continuous mountain range suspended above a vast sea of ​​clouds. Cranes dance among the peaks, and the spiritual energy is so rich that it almost materializes into auspicious, seven-colored clouds. As the absolute overlord of this area spanning millions of miles, the majesty of the Azure Feather Pavilion holds an unshakeable dominance over this land.

However, at this moment, inside the core forbidden area of ​​Cangyu Pavilion—the "Destiny Tablet Hall"—…

The atmosphere, however, was as still and oppressive as ancient ice, reaching an extreme level of silence and suffocation!

The entire hall was crafted from extremely rare Netherworld Crystal, emitting a perpetually cold, faint glow. At the center of the hall, a towering white jade altar, hundreds of feet high, were densely packed with tens of thousands of natal jade tablets.

These jade tablets represent the life and death status of every Golden Core stage or higher cultivator from Cangyu Pavilion outside.

At the very top of this altar lies the prestigious area for Grand Elders in the Nascent Soul stage.

The two enormous purple-gold jade tablets, which should have been radiating brilliant spiritual light, have now turned into two piles of dull and lifeless dust!

Below the purple-gold jade tablet, thirty jade tablets representing the core assassins of the Golden Core stage were also shattered beyond recognition, as if they had been struck with a heavy hammer.

"Tick-tock...tick-tock..."

Inside the main hall, it was so quiet that the only sound could be the cold sweat on the forehead of the elder on duty guarding the Life Tablet Hall hitting the bluestone slab.

The elder in charge of the hall, who was in the late stage of the Nascent Soul realm, had legs as weak as noodles. He lay prostrate on the ground, not daring to lift his head, his whole body trembling like a leaf.

And in front of him.

The current Pavilion Master of Cangyu Pavilion, Cang Wudao, and six Supreme Elders, each radiating the terrifying pressure of the Nascent Soul stage, were staring intently at the two piles of purplish-gold powder.

Every face was filled with undisguised horror, bewilderment, and a trace of extreme fear from the depths of their souls!

"The two Supreme Elders, the Black and White Demons... just like that... gone?"

A fiery-tempered red-robed Nascent Soul elder shattered the silence, his voice laced with hysterical disbelief, "How is this possible! They are two genuine early-stage Nascent Soul powerhouses! Looking across the millions of miles surrounding the Northern Cang Plains, who could kill them? Who would dare kill them?!"

"There was no attempt to send a distress signal, no activation of the Void Escape Talisman, and not even a chance to unleash the secret technique of 'Total Destruction'..."

Cang Wudao's once majestic square face was now so gloomy it seemed as if black water could drip from it. He clenched his fists tightly, and the terrifying magical power of the late-stage Nascent Soul realm surged within his body like a raging beast, causing the surrounding air to crackle under its strain.

"Thirty Golden Core warriors, plus two Nascent Soul Grandmasters. In less than the time it takes to drink half a cup of tea, their life tablets shattered simultaneously, leaving not even a trace of their remnant souls feeding back to them."

Cang Wudao's voice was terribly hoarse, as if every word was squeezed out from between his teeth.

"What does this mean? My fellow disciples, you have cultivated for tens of thousands of years, don't you understand what this means?!"

This statement came out.

The six Nascent Soul stage elders in the main hall gasped in unison, their pupils shrinking to their limit in an instant!

They certainly understood what this meant.

In the cultivation world, if two Nascent Soul stage cultivators encounter a powerful enemy, even if they cannot defeat him, they can still make a huge commotion by fighting back desperately, self-destructing their primordial spirits, or even tearing through the void to escape. At the very least, they can transmit the appearance and aura of the murderer through the sect's secret techniques before they die.

However, there is only one extremely terrifying explanation for this kind of death, in which "everyone evaporates at the same time without even uttering a sound, and their life tablets shatter into powder".

Sold out instantly!

An absolute, instant kill that transcends several life levels, without any suspense!

"To wipe out two early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators and thirty Golden Core cultivators, along with their spirit boat, in an instant, leaving them no chance to even send out a single thought for help..."

The most senior white-bearded Nascent Soul cultivator swallowed hard, his voice trembling like a candle flickering in the wind.

"Such methods... are absolutely beyond the capabilities of a Void Refinement cultivator. Even a cultivator at the Great Perfection of Void Refinement would cause a violent upheaval of spiritual energy in the world if they wanted to kill two Nascent Soul cultivators; it would be impossible for them to do it so cleanly and efficiently."

"The only possibility..."

The white-bearded old monster suddenly stopped speaking. He raised his head, looked around, and a kind of horror that made even a great power like him feel despair welled up in the depths of his eyes.

"It's a monster at the Integration Stage! And... it's highly likely to be a supreme forbidden existence at the late Integration Stage, or even the Mahayana Stage!!!"

A monstrous old monster of the Mahayana stage!

These five words, once uttered, were like a bombshell, causing a huge uproar in the Hall of Fate Tablets.

Although Cangyu Pavilion is the overlord of this area spanning millions of miles, in the eyes of true Mahayana stage giants, a sect like theirs, with only Nascent Soul stage cultivators in charge, is nothing more than a large ant nest. If a Mahayana stage old monster dislikes them, a single slap would instantly reduce the entire Cangyu Pavilion's protective formation, along with all the cultivators on the mountain, to dust!

"They went to Hanyan City to seize a fifth-grade spiritual vein from the underground of the Qianlong Su family..."

"A fifth-grade spiritual vein! Yes! It's a fifth-grade spiritual vein!"

Cang Wudao slapped his thigh suddenly, as if he had grasped some extremely terrifying truth.

"How could a fallen and declining lineage like the Su family of the Hidden Dragons possibly have guarded a fifth-grade spiritual vein for over a thousand years without being discovered? And how could a desolate place like Hanyan City possibly naturally nurture a fifth-grade true vein?"

"This is all a setup! A massive, far-reaching scheme!"

The more Cang Wudao analyzed the situation, the more terrified he became; his square face was filled with extreme fear.

"That fifth-grade spiritual vein wasn't naturally formed at all! It was a 'bait' or 'array core' deliberately set up there by some reclusive Mahayana stage old monster deep in the Northern Cang Plains, either for self-cultivation or some other ulterior motive!"

"And the Su family is nothing more than a watchdog casually appointed by that old monster!"

"Those two of our foolish elders, who don't know their own mortality, actually dared to plot against the core of that Mahayana monster's cave formation, and even arrogantly wanted to wipe out his guard dogs! This isn't just snatching food from a tiger's mouth, it's practically provoking the wrath of the gods!"

Cang Wudao's "brilliant deduction" instantly won the unanimous approval of all the Nascent Soul Grand Elders present.

Yes! What other explanation could there be that could make two Nascent Soul stage experts vanish into thin air in an instant?

It must be because they crossed the line of that unknown Mahayana-stage forbidden being, and were wiped out by him from across the void, like crushing two bugs!