A great emperor master every day—the good-for-nothing young master is having a blast!

Every time I get to a crucial point in my practice, I'm bound to make a mistake.

As a result, Chen Ming only managed to grasp the basics after three days of cultivation, failing to even take the first step of the technique.

He spent tens of millions of high-grade source stones to bid for the Cold Rain Ice Illusion Technique.

In the end, it wasn't as powerful as the profound-level cultivation technique he had practiced himself.

After thinking about the reasons for a long time, Chen Ming finally came to an answer.

It's definitely not a problem with the Heavenly Rank cultivation technique; Chen Ming knows the intricacies involved.

Since it's not a problem with the technique, then it must be a problem with oneself.

Chen Ming was panicked. He couldn't let the things he had bought with almost all of the Chen family's savings become trash.

Chen Ming had a sudden inspiration and came up with a good idea.

"If you always make mistakes at crucial moments, then you might as well skip it and go straight to the second step of training."

Could he really be a genius?

Chen Ming immediately began cultivating, reaching the first step of the incomplete text where Chen Yue had altered it.

The intense sense of separation left Chen Ming bewildered, so he simply skipped it and began cultivating the second step.

The source energy flowed backward, causing a backlash; Chen Ming felt a sweet taste in his throat.

With a "plop," a mouthful of blood gushed out.

"Again!" Chen Ming refused to give up and tried again.

The result this time was no different from the last: another mouthful of blood was spit out.

"Impossible! Come again!"

Enraged, Chen Ming abandoned the first step and forcibly began cultivating the second step.

A chill rose up, and the temperature inside the room dropped sharply. The chill spread rapidly from Chen Ming to the surrounding areas.

"It's done!" Chen Ming was overjoyed.

Halfway through his laughter, the chill backfired, and he spat out another mouthful of blood.

The combination of new and old injuries made Chen Yue feel dizzy, and he staggered and fell to the ground.

Chen Ming's expression was ferocious; he had completely broken down and was screaming hysterically.

"It still doesn't work! Why doesn't it work!"

"I've tried everything! Why didn't it work!"

If Chen Yue saw this scene, he would definitely laugh until he couldn't breathe.

It was already an incomplete book that couldn't be cultivated, and Chen Yue had all the important parts changed.

In this situation, whoever succeeds in cultivating is considered to have undergone a significant mutation.

But Chen Ming not only didn't doubt the effectiveness of the technique, he actually doubted that his talent was lacking.

It's so adorably silly.

In fact, Chen Ming had his doubts. When he first discovered that something was wrong with the cultivation method, he suspected that it was fake.

But he immediately dismissed the thought as soon as it came to mind.

He spent 14.5 million high-grade source stones to bid for the incomplete Cold Rain Ice Illusion Technique.

It's fake? Impossible!

The Cold Rain Ice Illusion Technique is a good cultivation method; if it is not cultivated well, it is definitely Chen Ming's problem.

Only by constantly comforting himself did Chen Ming feel a little better.

Feeling waves of intense pain throughout his body, Chen Ming regained consciousness.

Since it's a good cultivation technique, why can't we practice it?

If you can't cultivate, what's the use of even the best cultivation technique?

Thinking of all this, Chen Ming's vision went black and he fainted.

"What a wonderful technique! It's truly a wonderful technique! It's so profound, no wonder it's a Heavenly Rank technique!"

A ball of source energy condensed in Chen Yue's palm, continuously emitting a chilling aura.

It materialized from nothingness, becoming an ice ball; with a thought, the ice ball shattered.

Where the fragments fell, a chill spread rapidly.

Before long, the room was covered with a thin layer of ice, and the temperature dropped sharply.

Chen Yue clapped repeatedly, unable to help but exclaim in admiration, "To be able to achieve this level after just one glance and learning only the basics, a Heaven-rank technique is truly terrifying!"

"How powerful must the Primordial Supreme Technique, which is most suitable for the Primordial Sacred Body, be!"

Chen Yue searched his mind for information about the Primordial Supreme Technique.

The Primordial Supreme Technique is divided into nine levels.

The ancient saint from ten thousand years ago, who was besieged by alien races, and the previous generation's possessor of the ancient saint body mentioned by Qingxuan.

Once the Primordial Supreme Technique is cultivated to the eighth level, one will be invincible below the Great Emperor.

Chen Yue flipped through the first page and immediately began cultivating.

The Primordial Sacred Body within his body became unusually restless, clearly resonating with the Primordial Supreme Technique.

The sacred body and the cultivation method complemented each other, and this wonderful feeling captivated Chen Yue.

Close your eyes, and it feels as if you are in a void, cut off from all external information.

The source energy flowed slowly, warming every part of the body.

Because the impurities in his body were completely cleansed by the Supreme Marrow Cleansing Pill.

At this moment, Chen Yue felt completely refreshed.

The flow of time around us seemed to slow down considerably.

Chen Yue slowly opened his eyes and saw an endless expanse of chaos.

"Where is this?"

In the chaos, Chen Yue could not see the end and could only move forward aimlessly.

His entire body's energy was sealed by a mysterious force, leaving him with only perseverance to rely on.

I kept walking and walking, not knowing how long I had walked.

Chen Yue completely lost his sense of time, and couldn't even remember why he was there or what his goal was.

Even the memory of who he is is very vague.

Time seems to have passed for a long time—a year, a decade, a century...

"Who am I...? Why am I here?"

"It's me again, I was always here..."

Chen Yue's memory was confused, and his eyes were full of confusion.

I can't remember anything, but I remember moving forward.

After walking for an unknown amount of time, Chen Yue finally collapsed from exhaustion.

The endless chaos gradually engulfed Chen Yue.

"I'm so tired. What am I even holding on to? I'm so tired!"

In a daze, several names floated into Chen Yue's mind.

"Mother, Xiaoxuan, Xiaosuyi, Lin Sheng, Chen Ming..."

"Seigen...Teacher..."

Chen Yue's eyes suddenly brightened, and he abruptly raised his head as memories flooded back like a tidal wave.

"Teacher Qingxuan! That's right! The Primordial Supreme Technique!"

"That's right! It's the Primordial Supreme Technique. I was brought to this strange place by the Primordial Supreme Technique!"

Boom!

A tall tower suddenly appeared, majestic and magnificent, like a giant pillar reaching straight into the sky, piercing through the chaos with overwhelming momentum.

It is entirely black and appears to be nine stories high, with only the first story shimmering with an eerie dark red light.

The remaining eight floors remained in silent darkness.

Standing there, solemn and mysterious.

"What a strange tower. Why did it suddenly appear in front of me?"

"Is it a product of the Primordial Supreme Technique?"

Chen Yue mustered his courage and stepped into the first floor of the tower.

The moment I stepped in, the fatigue from years of walking vanished.

With his cultivation fully restored, the scattered source energy within the tower seemed to have found some source, frantically drilling into Chen Yue's body like a surging giant wave.

Chen Yue, adhering to the principle of accepting all comers, forcibly absorbed this sudden source of power.

On the ground of the first floor of the tower, a huge character "毅" (yi) is displayed.

This word seems to represent the hardships Chen Yue has experienced.

Proceeding through chaos for a long time, losing all memories, until suddenly realizing that the source of everything is the Primordial Supreme Secret.

The tower appears; step inside and be greeted by its immense power.

Chen Yue looked bitter, his whole body aching terribly.

"Such pure source energy, I feel like I'm about to burst."

"It's almost over, hang in there, hang in there..."