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

"Sect Master! If that Mahayana Ancestor takes his anger out on our Cangyu Pavilion because of this matter, and follows the clues to attack us, wouldn't our Cangyu Pavilion's 300,000-year-old foundation be destroyed in an instant today?!"

The red-robed elder was so frightened that his voice changed tone, and he had lost all of his fiery temper from before. He wished he could sprout wings and escape from this place of trouble right now.

Fear, like the most terrible plague, spread wildly in the highest level of the Azure Feather Pavilion.

Greed? Faced with absolute death and the crisis of their sect's annihilation, even if that fifth-grade spiritual vein were placed right in front of them, they wouldn't dare to even glance at it!

Cang Wudao took a deep breath, forcibly suppressing his violently trembling Dao heart. As the sect leader, he had to make the most ruthless decision at this moment, one that would also preserve the sect's lineage.

"Issue my supreme decree!"

Cang Wudao's voice boomed in the empty hall, carrying a resolute determination.

"From this moment forward, Cangyu Pavilion activates the 'Nine Heavens and Ten Earths Sealing Array'! The entire sect enters the highest level of alert!"

"Ring the sect's summons bell! All disciples, deacons, and elders traveling or on missions must return to the sect within three days! Those who fail to return by the deadline will be expelled from the sect, and their lives and deaths will be forever severed from any connection to the sect!"

"From the date of the sect's closure, all markets, teleportation arrays, and spirit mines are to be shut down! Any disciple of Cangyu Pavilion who dares to step outside the sect within the next hundred years will be executed without mercy!"

"besides!"

Cang Wudao stared intently at the trembling elder below, his eyes filled with extreme ruthlessness.

"I hereby designate the words 'Cold Goose City,' 'Su Family,' and 'Fifth-Rank Spiritual Vein' as the highest taboos of the Azure Feather Pavilion! Anyone who dares to utter a single word of discussion in private, anyone who dares to investigate even the slightest clue about the cause of death of those two elders, I will personally extract their soul and set them ablaze!"

"We must send the clearest message to that senior: Cangyu Pavilion knows it was wrong, Cangyu Pavilion admits its mistake, and Cangyu Pavilion will never dare to commit the slightest offense again!"

The decree caused a great shock throughout the entire clan!

The Cangyu Pavilion, which had not been closed for 300,000 years, was utterly terrified on this day by a casual strike from a three-year-old child. Like a frightened turtle, it retracted its head and tail tightly into its shell.

……

……

Hanyan City, the Su family of the Hidden Dragon.

The raging storms and devastating panic outside did not affect the mansion that had just been baptized in blood.

Quite the opposite.

When the news of Cangyu Pavilion closing its gates and closing its sect reached Hanyan City through some extremely secretive channels.

Su Jing'an and Su Lie even thought they had misheard.

"A century of seclusion? Recalling all disciples? Cangyu Pavilion... was scared off?!"

Su Jing'an stood in the half-repaired front yard, holding a communication jade slip in his hand, completely dumbfounded.

He had assumed that after killing two Nascent Soul elders of the Azure Feather Pavilion, the Su family would face retaliation from the entire major sect. He had even prepared for the worst-case scenario of breaking up the family into smaller units and embarking on a journey of escape once again.

But who could have imagined it?

Instead of attacking, the other side was so frightened that they welded the sect's gate shut!

Meanwhile, on the other side of Hanyan City.

Sun Changming, the head of the Sun family, originally intended to stand aside and even planned to come out and pick up the scraps after the Cangyu Pavilion destroyed the Su family.

Upon hearing this news, he was so frightened that he wet his pants on the spot.

Even a behemoth like Cangyu Pavilion was so frightened that it closed its mountain. How dare this small Golden Core stage family try to swallow up the Su family's spirit mine? Isn't this just asking for trouble?

That night.

Sun Changming didn't even take his most beloved concubine with him. He simply packed up all the valuables he could carry from the Sun family's treasury and, leading several core elders of the family, fled Hanyan City overnight like a stray dog ​​whose tail had been stepped on.

Even his own properties and shops were left untouched, as if staying there for even a second longer would bring him some deadly curse.

This is the end.

The tripartite balance of power that once existed in Hanyan City has been completely shattered.

With the Zhao family patriarch deposed, the family was leaderless and scattered like monkeys when the tree fell; the Sun family was so frightened that they fled overnight, losing all their wealth and power.

The entire city of Hanyan, and even the vast territory spanning tens of thousands of miles around.

Without lifting a finger, it fell completely into the control of the Su family of the Hidden Dragon!

This is an extremely strange, yet extremely real, peace.

Su Lie stood in front of the Su family's council hall, gazing up at the azure sky, tears streaming down his face, yet he couldn't help but let out a low, extremely joyful laugh.

"Our ancestor is truly awe-inspiring... Our ancestor was indeed a divine being!"

"With just a single strike, he not only slew the invading enemy, but also, relying on his unfathomable power, terrified a Nascent Soul Grandmaster into retreating into seclusion!"

"My Su family, the Hidden Dragon Clan, has finally ushered in the most peaceful and precious opportunity to breathe in this vast world in a thousand years!"

Su Lie issued the patriarch's order with extreme decisiveness.

"Send the order to the entire clan!"

"Strictly implement the decrees of our ancestors, reduce all unnecessary external forces, and refuse all visits from outside cultivators!"

"Secretly take over the assets left by the Zhao and Sun families, and allocate all resources to the elite younger generation!"

"Open one-tenth of the overflow outlet of the fifth-grade spiritual vein underground, set up a concealment array, and do everything possible to enhance the overall cultivation level of the clan's cultivators!"

The Su family of Qianlong, in this cold winter, is like an ancient dragon lurking beneath the ice and snow.

Under Su Yu's unshakeable and terrifying intimidation, they began to silently and frantically lick their wounds, accumulating astonishing resources to soar to new heights once again.

Make a fortune in silence.

This is the most monotonous, yet also the most reassuring, pace in the world of cultivation.

……

……

Time flies, the years are like a shuttle.

Cultivation knows no time; three years is but a tiny ripple in the long river of history for this vast and boundless Primordial Heaven Domain.

The outside world is in turmoil, with countless sects fighting each other for resources, and countless geniuses falling and rising again.

But all this commotion had nothing to do with the desolate, spiritless cave behind the Su family's house.

That heavy stone barrier remained sealed for three whole years, without even the slightest crack being opened.

Deep inside the dry cave.

In absolute darkness.

Su Yu sat quietly cross-legged.

For the past three years, he has not taken a single pill of fasting pills, nor has he drunk a single drop of spiritual spring water.

If an ordinary cultivator were to sit in such a desolate place for three years, their physical body would have withered, their blood and qi would have dried up, and their cultivation would have even regressed irreversibly, turning them into a dried-up corpse.

But he didn't.

That small body, which looked to be only six years old, was not at all withered; on the contrary, its skin was as clear as jade, exuding an indescribable perfect texture.

The internal circulation of the [Chaotic Flawless Dao Body], comparable to a perpetual motion machine, has been developed to an outrageous degree under the extreme pressure of these three years.

He doesn't need external spiritual energy.

With each heartbeat and each surge of blood, his inner universe undergoes an extremely precise energy exchange and law deduction.

Within the sea of ​​consciousness.

The unprecedented and unconventional cultivation technique, "Chaos Evolution Technique," was being relentlessly and frantically deduced and corrected by the [Primordial Dao Fruit].

It has been completely stripped of the last bit of excess, achieving true perfection!

Deep within the Qi Sea.

The Great Dao Immortal Foundation, which shimmered with purple-gold and gray-white light, was several times larger than it had been when it was first formed three years ago!

It floats silently above the vast ocean of primordial chaos, like a miniature universe model in its early stages.

On the platform, countless obscure primordial Dao patterns were inscribed, so obscure that even a Mahayana-stage expert could not understand them.

There are no bottlenecks.

There are no inner demons.

Even the tribulation of heaven and earth that should have descended when he broke through his realm was arbitrarily "jumped" over because he completely isolated himself from the perception of the heavenly Dao!

It happened naturally, as if by accident.

In these three years of extreme compression and profound refinement.

Su Yu's cultivation level crossed the threshold of the early Foundation Establishment stage without any ripples, and steadily entered the mid-Foundation Establishment stage!

"call--"

In the darkness, Su Yu slowly exhaled a breath of stale air.

The moment this breath left his lips and teeth, it transformed into a gray sword beam that seemed almost tangible, silently shooting into the void ahead and piercing a tiny hole through the originally indestructible spirit-suppressing array barrier inside the withered cave!

Without using any magic power, it was just a breath of turbid air!

It possesses terrifying destructive power capable of piercing through the protective aura of an ordinary Foundation Establishment cultivator at the Great Perfection stage!

Su Yu slowly opened his eyes.

In those unfathomable black eyes, there was no wild joy from a breakthrough in cultivation, only an extremely deep and absolute coldness, as if they had seen through the birth and death of all things.

"Mid-stage Foundation Establishment..."

Su Yu clenched the soft, white hand, feeling the terrifying power within him that seemed capable of crushing stars, and a dangerous smile curled at the corner of his lips.

"So this is the foundation of the Great Dao Immortal Foundation?"

"Although my cultivation level is only at the mid-Foundation Establishment stage, the density and level of every drop of chaotic true essence in my body have far exceeded the definition limit of 'Golden Core Stage' magic power in this world."

"If I don't use the echoes from my past life, relying solely on my own strength..."

Su Yu made an extremely accurate assessment of his current combat strength in his mind.

"A typical Golden Core cultivator at the Great Perfection stage can be reduced to dust with just one punch."

"If I were to face an early-stage Nascent Soul cultivator... as long as he dares to let me get within three zhang (approximately 10 meters), I could twist his head off with my bare hands!"

This is the ultimate form of killing beyond one's level!

This is the supreme power gained by forging a bloody path by rejecting the charity of Heaven!

"It's been three years."

Su Yu slowly stood up and straightened his slightly worn blue Taoist robe, which had not been changed for three years.

"The bone age of this body is exactly six years old."

"The timing was perfect."

He raised his head, his dark eyes seeming to pierce through the thick Dragon-Slaying Stone and through layers of earth, looking directly into the extremely distant depths of the Northern Sky.

……

At the same time.

Above the extreme cold abyss in the northern region of the Primordial Heaven Domain.

The sky, which was usually shrouded in gray-white ice fog all year round, suddenly and violently boiled without any warning on this day!

"Boom—!!!"

It was accompanied by a terrifying roar that seemed to tear the entire world apart.

At the highest point in the sky, a burst of nine-colored divine light suddenly erupted, tearing through the heavens!

This nine-colored divine light was so pure and vast that it ignored the limitations of spatial distance, instantly illuminating all thirty-six major states in the Northern Region. Even top-tier experts in the Central Region and the far west could clearly sense this earth-shattering spatial fluctuation.

Within the divine light.

A towering portal, thousands of feet tall, entirely forged from an unknown ancient divine iron, its surface inscribed with countless complex, ancient runes that exude an aura of suppressing eternity.

Like a majestic divine mountain descending from the age of mythology, it suddenly appeared between heaven and earth!

After three years of dormancy, the inter-domain teleportation portal for the Battle of the Prodigies of All Realms has finally solidified and descended at this moment!

at the same time.

Directly above this enormous teleportation portal.

The fundamental laws of the Great World were stimulated by something extremely intense, and they materialized in the sky into countless golden chains of the Heavenly Dao.

Under the intertwining of the nine-colored divine light, these golden chains quickly condensed into rows of dazzling golden characters, as bright as the blazing sun.

These words, imbued with a grand and majestic authority that brooks no disobedience and seems like a divine decree, were directly imprinted on the retinas of all the cultivators who gazed upon this place.

[The Myriad Realms Unveiled!]

Only those with a bone age below 100 years old and those who have reached or are below the Golden Core stage are permitted to enter!

Those who disobey or transgress this order will be punished by Heaven, their very soul and spirit annihilated!

These few lines are the absolute ironclad rules set forth by this world!

Under the awe-inspiring power of this heavenly might, even a Mahayana stage giant hiding deep in the void would never dare to cross the line.

Because in the previous battle of geniuses tens of thousands of years ago, there was a Tribulation Transcending Supreme who did not believe in evil and tried to suppress his cultivation to forcefully break into the secret realm to seize the Origin Dao Fruit.

As a result, the moment he touched the portal...

This seemingly calm nine-colored divine light instantly transformed into the most fundamental annihilating power of the Heavenly Dao. Without even a single bolt of heavenly lightning, the Tribulation Transcending Supreme was utterly annihilated with a desperate scream.

From then on, this ironclad rule became an insurmountable death line for all cultivators in the vast world.

……

Behind the Su family's mountain lies the desolate, barren cave.

"Creak—Boom!"

Accompanied by an extremely heavy grinding sound, the pitch-black Dragon-Slaying Stone, which had been sealed for three whole years, finally rose slowly as Su Lie and the others eagerly awaited its arrival.

The blinding winter sun once again streamed into this dark passageway.

A young boy in a blue robe who looked only six years old, with a delicate and beautiful face, but whose eyes were so deep and cold that people dared not look directly at him.

They emerged step by step from the darkness.

"Our ancestor has emerged from seclusion!!!"

The three people waiting outside, Su Lie, Su Jing'an, and Lin Wanqiu, were so excited that they trembled all over and knelt down in unison, kowtowing heavily.

Three years of anxiety and trepidation finally turned into boundless joy when we saw our ancestor emerge unharmed.

He raised his head, his young face expressionless, his abyss-like gaze looking directly over everyone's heads at the ancient, sky-connecting, nine-colored teleportation gate in the far north.

"Ancestor..." Su Lie raised his head tremblingly, holding a top-grade spatial magic treasure that he had prepared beforehand in both hands. "These are the talismans, pills, and life-saving array plates that your grandson has prepared for you. The Myriad Realms Secret Realm is extremely dangerous, and there will surely be countless geniuses from the top forces. Although you have extraordinary resources, please be sure to bring these protective items with you!"

Su Lie's words were filled with deep concern.

But to Su Yu, it seemed so superfluous and ridiculous.

Su Yu did not accept the spatial magic treasure.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his light blue Taoist robe fluttering in the mountain wind.

"No need."

Su Yu coldly refused the Su family's gift.

He gazed at the interdimensional portal in the distant sky, which exuded a deadly allure, and his lips slowly curled into a cruel, almost scathing, smile, revealing an undisguised excitement.

What supplies should we bring?

"Isn't that secret realm teeming with peerless geniuses nurtured by the top powers and Mahayana patriarchs of the Great Thousand Worlds, who have poured countless efforts into it?"

Su Yu's voice was extremely soft, yet it carried a chilling, bloody scent.

"The unparalleled geniuses of this vast world..."

"My nourishment has finally fattened me up."