Chapter 352: The Main God Space (8)
The Main God Space was vast and offered countless functions.
To Sun Wang's surprise, the mysterious youth seemed intimately familiar with the place.
Sun Wang suddenly recalled a certain legend.
It was said that in the myriad heavens, some great figures would send their descendants into the Main God Space for training. Naturally, those descendants would already know the space inside and out—far more than an ordinary person like him who had entered by chance.
"He must be the son of some major figure!" Sun Wang thought with certainty.
Only the offspring of such powerful beings could clear a nightmare-level beginner instance so easily!
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Heavenly Eastern Dao Province.
Su Chen had returned from the Main God Space to the real world. His aura had already crossed several major realms and reached the Profound Connection realm.
One of the greatest benefits of the Main God Space was that with enough points, anything was possible.
Su Chen had earned four thousand two hundred points from the nightmare-level beginner instance. Four thousand two hundred points alone would not have been enough to raise his cultivation to the Profound Connection realm inside the Main God Space.
However, when Su Chen opened his points interface, the original four thousand two hundred points had become forty-two thousand—directly multiplied by ten.
Su Chen spent all the points and elevated his cultivation to the Profound Connection realm.
"A trace of the Main God Space's origin power has been injected into my body…"
With Su Chen's experience, he did not believe this was a bug in the Main God Space. He seemed to have entered an extraordinary game board. Ninety thousand qualification points had been exchanged for a strand of the Main God Space's origin power.
However, these matters were not something he could ponder at his current level.
Having broken through to the Profound Connection realm, Su Chen could now traverse the air. He flew out of the blood-colored coffin. Once he left the mountain range, he looked back. The red coffin and eight great mountains had vanished completely.
It was as if none of it had ever existed—the traces had been erased from the world by some powerful expert.
Su Chen returned to a city. His qualifications were extremely poor. The Zhao family had exiled him to a small city in Heavenly Eastern Dao Province to manage their local businesses.
Having left the Zhao family's core, Su Chen only had one old servant with him. It was thanks to this old servant that Zhao Chen of this life had survived until now.
"Uncle Chen?"
In the courtyard, a kind and amiable old man was trimming flowers and plants. When he saw Su Chen enter, a smile appeared on his face.
"Young Master, you've returned."
Uncle Chen had followed Su Chen's grandfather through countless battles. Because of one unexpected disaster, Su Chen's entire lineage—including his grandparents, father, and mother—had met with tragedy. Only Uncle Chen and Su Chen remained. In that catastrophe, Su Chen had lost his cultivation aptitude, and Uncle Chen's lifespan had been severely damaged.
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Su Chen looked at Uncle Chen. With his current eyesight, the old man's physical condition could not be hidden.
Uncle Chen was actually a Great Saint realm expert.
Unfortunately, his injuries were too severe—damage to his Dao marks. Even divine medicines could hardly heal them, unless one obtained the legendary undying divine medicine. But such a treasure was difficult for even a Great Emperor to acquire, let alone provide to a Great Saint. It was nothing more than a fantasy.
Uncle Chen touched his face. "Young Master, wait a moment. This old servant will prepare dinner for you right away."
In Uncle Chen's mind, Su Chen had not been gone long—perhaps just an ordinary afternoon. The hidden schemer behind the scenes had calculated everything flawlessly, so Su Chen naturally would not expose it.
He was the sole survivor of one of the Zhao family's main bloodlines, accompanied by a crippled old Great Saint.
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The next day, a major incident occurred in An City.
All the experts in An City had vanished overnight. Among them was even a Profound Connection realm king. Without exception, they had all disappeared. Although it was called a disappearance, everyone knew they had likely met with disaster. The mastermind behind it was naturally Su Chen. Those missing experts had already become his nourishment.
Ever since Zhao Chen had been exiled to An City, those local forces had shifted from respect and fear to bullying him mercilessly once they discovered he could not cultivate. If not for their fear of Uncle Chen, they would have devoured Zhao Chen long ago. When supreme authority could no longer intimidate them, only greed remained in their hearts.
Zhao Chen was Su Chen, after all. Su Chen did not mind casually eliminating these troubles.
"Young Master, you can cultivate now?"
Uncle Chen was overjoyed. The strength Su Chen displayed was only at the Spirit Awakening realm—insignificant—but it signaled that Su Chen could cultivate once more. This filled the old servant, who had accompanied him for many years, with immense delight.
After calming down, Uncle Chen looked at Su Chen with a probing gaze. He had naturally noticed the changes in Su Chen these past days.
Faced with Uncle Chen's suspicion, Su Chen had a ready explanation.
He spoke of accidentally falling off a cliff, surviving a great disaster, entering a secret realm, obtaining a heaven-defying opportunity that reshaped his qualifications, and discovering the remains of a supreme expert. He had buried the bones and obtained an unparalleled inheritance.
Uncle Chen ultimately chose to believe Su Chen's words. Although it sounded fantastical, this world had never lacked such extraordinary events. Which powerful expert did not have secrets or unimaginable great opportunities?
"Uncle Chen, I want to know who was responsible for the destruction of our bloodline."
Uncle Chen glanced at Su Chen with a complicated expression. "Young Master… you don't need to know these things yet. If you can show strength that convinces this old servant, I will naturally tell you everything."
Su Chen did not press further. At least he now knew that the annihilation of his lineage, his parents' deaths, and the loss of his qualifications in this life were not coincidences but the work of enemies. Somewhere in the shadows, he still had foes.
With the accumulation of countless lives, Su Chen's Dao Heart was steady. He would not rush to seek revenge. When his strength was sufficient, he would not mind casually eliminating those troubles.
Gradually, in an ancient realm within Heavenly Eastern Dao Province, one genius after another on the Heaven's Pride Ranking disappeared. Even the holy sons of sacred lands went missing.
They were all dead. The incident enraged every major orthodoxy. In just one year, the younger generation of geniuses had nearly been wiped out.
Yet their anger eventually subsided. No matter what methods they used to investigate, they could not uncover the identity of the person behind the scenes. Even saints proficient in heavenly secrets found it futile.
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At the same time, the mastermind behind it all—Su Chen—appeared once more in the Main God Space.
Sun Wang saw the familiar figure and felt a chill in his heart. He wished he could press his head to the ground in reverence.
Terrifying… His strength was probably not inferior to the captains of some veteran teams!
How much time had passed?
Truly worthy of being the descendant of a mysterious powerhouse from the myriad heavens. Terrifying indeed!
Su Chen had returned to the Main God Space. As a newcomer, he needed to enter an instance once a year. It was now time for Su Chen to undertake his next mission.
Just as Su Chen prepared to leave, a group of people approached him…𝕗𝐫𝚎𝗲𝘄𝐞𝕓𝐧𝕠𝘃𝕖𝐥.𝐜𝚘𝚖