421: Transform the illusory into the real, and use the false to cultivate the true!

You only have three years. In three years, you can obtain all the resources you need. After three years, become a powerhouse, and you live!

If you do not become a powerhouse, then you die!

There are two paths for the future: one is Martial Dao, the other is Spell Cultivator; you can choose either one.

As he spoke, he had already brought Lu Jiuyuan before two middle-aged men.

Attendant, the newly ascended clansman has been brought!

For the next three years, if you have any questions, just ask the Attendant!

Name?

Lu Jiuyuan!

Age?

Fifty-two!

Not exactly young, don't be proud! Among those who have achieved Ascension, at your age, there are no fewer than thirty thousand!

The attendant on the left said coldly.

He waved his palm, and from a thin membrane, he carved Lu Jiuyuan's name and age.

Alright, the Rank is complete! Go find him to learn the subsequent Cultivation Technique.

Do you want to learn martial arts or Spells?

The attendant on the right asked.

I want both!

Greed leads to poor digestion; you can only choose one!

Martial Dao!

Good! Follow me!

The attendant on the right led Lu Jiuyuan into the Holy Land, which was divided into tens of thousands of tiny spaces.

Various types of auras emanated from within, some strong and some weak.

There are countless martial arts in here, some high-Rank and some low-Rank, most of which are low-Rank Foundations. But if you want to become a powerhouse, you must walk your own path!

Walk along this passage; you can choose from the martial arts on both sides. As for what you can pick, it depends on your fortune.

You only have three years; you must balance selection and practice.

Thank you!

In one Holy Land, there were a million volumes of Cultivation Technique.

Lu Jiuyuan walked into the passage, his eyes constantly scanning through the Cultivation Techniques, recording them into his Dharma Image.

In three years, he had not practiced a single bit, yet he had copied every single Cultivation Technique in this Holy Land!

In this world, people had extremely long lifespans, and those who had cultivated for hundreds of thousands of years were countless.

Therefore, although most of these martial arts Secret Manuals were foundational, their underlying concepts were not lacking in the slightest.

Having copied a million volumes of Secret Manuals, the accumulation within Lu Jiuyuan's Dharma Image had reached an unimaginably profound level.

The Guhong Sword appeared beside Lu Jiuyuan; it had finished digesting the Magic Treasure it had swallowed from the Heavenly Court and had returned to the appearance of a normal sword.

However, its aura had become incomparably noble, as if it were wearing a Dragon robe compared to before.

A flash of spiritual light rose from the center of Lu Jiuyuan's eyebrows.

A new Golden Finger had arrived:

[Turning Void into Reality, Borrowing the False to Achieve the Truth!]: Absorb the aura of the Haotian Golden Palace Supreme Highest Natural Wonderful Existence Mii Luo Supreme Truth Jade Emperor, absorb resources, borrow the false to achieve the truth; as great as your heart is, so great will your achievements be!

Good fellow, the gods of the Heavenly Court were all transformed by the aura of the Great Heavenly Venerate. What I swallowed was not the Magic Treasures of the gods, but the aura of the Great Heavenly Venerate!

After digesting for three years, it actually gave birth to an incredibly domineering Golden Finger.

The three-year period had expired. At the end of the Holy Land passage, Lu Jiuyuan slowly opened his eyes.

Time is up.

The cold voice of the attendant sounded outside the passage.

Lu Jiuyuan rose to his full height, his green robes fluttering without wind.

He had not practiced any specific Cultivation Technique from the Holy Land. Instead, using himself as the Foundation, he absorbed the martial arts concepts of this world to deduce a path better suited for this cruel world and better able to unleash the [Turning Void into Reality, Borrowing the False to Achieve the Truth] ability.

Walking out of the Holy Land, that familiar bloody and oppressive aura rushed toward him.

You are very confident, unusually confident!

The attendant appeared beside Lu Jiuyuan:

For three years, you have been reading Secret Manuals, but you have not practiced a single one.

You didn't think much of any of them!

I just wanted to create my own Cultivation Technique!

Lu Jiuyuan smiled slightly.

The Primordial Agreement states that after an Ascended one achieves Ascension, they can stay in the Human Race Holy Land for three years. No demons may attack the Ascended one. After three years, they must leave the Holy Land and not approach within a hundred miles of the Human Race Holy Land; from then on, they are on their own!

The Primordial Human Race has been governed by the law of the jungle since birth, left to fend for themselves!

You must leave now!

Alright!

Lu Jiuyuan nodded: Three years is too short. Practice is of no use to me. These million volumes of martial arts concepts are the real treasures!

I accept this favor!

As his words fell, he said no more, turned around, and took a step across the invisible boundary of the Holy Land.

Inside and outside the boundary, it was as if they were two different worlds.

The tragedy and order that still existed within the Holy Land were instantly replaced by wild, bloody, and naked killing intent.

Under the dark red sky, even the wind carried a sharpness that could cut the skin.

The attendant stood within the boundary, watching the green-robed figure resolutely walk away, merging into that dangerous world. A faint, indescribable, complex emotion finally flashed in his cold eyes.

Different from the others. Either stupid, or peerless! And those who achieve Ascension are the essence of a plane; there are no stupid people!

His Divine Sense spread out like an invisible spider web, instantly capturing several energy fluctuations carrying greed, malice, and killing intent, which were rapidly approaching him from different directions.

Those were demons who had smelled the scent of fresh blood and food, or some other races who took pleasure in hunting lone members of the Human Race.

Just in time.

The corner of his mouth hooked into a cold arc. Instead of accelerating away, he slowed his pace and walked toward a more desolate direction, far away from the Holy Land.

He needed real combat, he needed resources, he needed to combine the Foundation of a million volumes of Secret Manuals with his own path at the fastest speed, and he needed to verify that newly awakened, incredibly domineering Golden Finger—[Turning Void into Reality, Borrowing the False to Achieve the Truth]!

A moment later, three figures shrouded in pitch-black Devilish Qi appeared like ghosts in front of him, blocking him in a triangular formation.

They were hideous in appearance, with rugged bone spurs, and bloodthirsty flames burning in their eyes. Their auras were very strong; each was no weaker than a Xu Fu.

Hehehe, a fledgling who just left the Holy Land, tender skin and soft flesh, the Soul must be delicious!

The tallest demon in the center let out a harsh, strange laugh, drool dripping.

Lu Jiuyuan's gaze swept over the three demons: Only the three of you? Not enough.

Arrogant!

The demon on the left roared, its sharp claws tearing through the air, grabbing at Lu Jiuyuan's face with a shrill demonic wail.

Noisy.

Lu Jiuyuan didn't even lift his eyes to look at the incoming claws. He just raised his right hand casually, faster than the attack, and precisely clamped onto the demon's wrist, which was covered in hard scales and capable of tearing refined gold.

The grin on the demon's face instantly froze, turning into shock.

It felt as if its wrist was being pressed by a mountain; no matter how it urged its demonic energy, it couldn't shake it in the slightest!

That seemingly ordinary human palm contained terrifying power it couldn't understand.

Lu Jiuyuan applied a little force with his five fingers.

Crack!

A harsh sound of bone cracking rang out, and the demon's wrist bone, along with the scales on it, were easily crushed like rotten wood!

Before the demon could scream, Lu Jiuyuan flicked his wrist, and a massive force surged into the demon's body along its arm!

Boom!

The demon's huge body swelled suddenly as if it were being inflated, and then it exploded with a bang!

Before the flesh and bones could splatter, they were wrapped in a crimson flame and instantly refined into a thumb-sized blood-colored crystal.

All of this happened in the blink of an eye.

The other two demons didn't even see how their companion died; they only saw the green-robed human casually grab, flick, and ignite, and their powerful companion had turned into a core!

Run!

Fear instantly drowned out greed. The remaining two demons were terrified, and without hesitation, they turned into two trails of black smoke and fled for their lives in different directions!

Since you've come, stay here.

Lu Jiuyuan pointed his fingers like a sword and lightly slashed toward the black smoke fleeing to the left.

A gray Sword Qi silently crossed space, faster than the target, and caught up with the black smoke.

The Sword Qi swept by, and the black smoke suddenly stiffened, being cut into two pieces.

At the same time, his left hand gripped the void, grabbing toward the black smoke fleeing on the right.

It was pulled over directly and strangled to death.

Flames burned, and it turned into a core on the spot!

In an instant, three demons with extraordinary strength were all killed, without even being able to put up a decent resistance.

Sure enough, in this world, the richest and most abundant resources are these endless alien races!

He held the three small crystals and looked at them. Each one was enough to make Xu Fu go crazy, and these, in this Universe, were simply inexhaustible!

lone swan.

He called out softly. Ripples appeared in the void beside him, and the Guhong Sword, with an aura as noble as if it were wearing a Dragon robe, manifested, emitting a pleasant light chime, flying slowly around him.

The next 'harvest' will be collected and initially refined by you first. Once enough energy is saved, I will begin that step of cultivation.

The Guhong Sword trembled, indicating it understood. It swallowed the three crystals directly.

From then on, Lu Jiuyuan began a three-month-long bloody hunt in the outer area of this Primordial Continent.