171: Chapter 171 Lord of the Yuchuan Realm? Kneel down before me!

Su Feng looked at Shen Youchu, who was still in high spirits, and somewhat helplessly reached out to pat her little head adorned with twin tails.

Although this Little Girl was a bit of a "little tyrannosaurus" whose every word shattered illusions, Su Feng had to admit that when he first had his Ascension to the Upper Realm, if it hadn't been for her standing at the front, playing mind games with the Demon Race to protect him, he would never have had those five years of stable development.

Su Feng had always been clear about gratitude and grudges; he was never stingy toward those who had once helped him.

A drop of kindness should be repaid with a gushing spring!

"Alright, stop knocking. If you keep knocking, you're going to smash right through the ground of Tianshu City."

Su Feng flipped his wrist, and four immortal cores, each exuding the aura of a completely different Law, floated quietly before Shen Youchu.

"You already have five in your hands. Adding these four of different attributes, it makes exactly nine. Take them and refine them; that will be enough for you to fuse your first Great Dao Origin and charge toward the Grand Unity Golden Immortal realm."

As soon as these words were spoken, the surrounding air fell instantly silent.

Four complete immortal cores?!

An immortal core that could fetch an astronomical price in the Three Thousand Upper Realms if just one were thrown out, he was giving them away so nonchalantly?!

However, considering that Su Feng could already kill a Late Stage Grand Unity Golden Immortal, giving away these immortal cores seemed reasonable.

As for those even more precious [Immortal Dao Origins], Su Feng naturally wouldn't give them away.

Those things were strategic-level resources. Aside from using them for his own leveling up, the rest were naturally reserved for his wives and offspring as their foundation.

However, looking at Shen Youchu's rosy little mouth, slightly agape from extreme surprise, Su Feng stroked his chin and suddenly began to ponder a question very seriously.

"If there were some way to keep her from speaking, or to have her only make specific sounds at specific times..."

"This SS-rank top-tier Cauldron, perhaps it's not impossible to make a move on her? As for feelings, they naturally develop after enough Dual Cultivation."

Just as Su Feng was earnestly conceptualizing a "silencing strategy."

"Holy crap!!! Su Feng!!!"

Shen Youchu clutched the four immortal cores to her chest and jumped up in excitement, slapping Su Feng heavily on the shoulder, looking every bit like a heroic sworn brother:

"I love you to death! I knew since we were little that you weren't a stingy person! I'll remember this favor, and in the future, if anyone dares to touch you, I'll be the first to smash them!"

Feeling the great force on his shoulder and listening to that uninhibited voice, Su Feng's eye twitched slightly.

"Forget it..."

Su Feng sighed silently in his heart and immediately dismissed that dangerous thought: "Sometimes, one shouldn't force these things like feelings..."

He turned his head away, no longer looking at this tyrannosaurus, and cast his gaze toward Sword Immortal Chang He, who stood to the side with a complex expression.

"Senior Chang He, I must trouble you to take a trip and pass a message to the Realm Lord of the Yuchuan Realm for me."

Su Feng's gaze instantly became deep and cold: "Tell him that his position has been too comfortable. Since he didn't dare to intervene when the Demon Race crossed the realm to slaughter the city, then he is not worthy of sitting in that Realm Lord position."

Upon hearing this, Sword Immortal Chang He let out a long sigh.

He knew that he simply could not reason with the young man before him.

Although Su Feng had displayed Heaven-Defying strength, his extremely arrogant and even somewhat dictatorial style of conduct was too far removed from the Human Race's philosophy of clinging to established rules and surviving in the cracks for tens of thousands of years.

If things continued this way, would it not invite a catastrophic disaster for the Human Race?

Sword Immortal Chang He wanted to say more but held back, ultimately nodding: "Very well, I will pass the message on to him."

How could Su Feng, being so sharp, fail to see the concerns and helplessness of Sword Immortal Chang He?

He stood with his hands behind his back, looking at the Human Race Loose Cultivators below, who had survived the disaster but still had eyes full of numbness and confusion, his voice sinking slightly:

"Senior Chang He, do you think I am being too radical? Do you think I have broken the fragile balance you worked so hard to maintain?"

"Is that not the case?" Sword Immortal Chang He gave a bitter smile.

"Wrong! Dead wrong!"

Su Feng turned abruptly, looking Sword Immortal Chang He straight in the eyes: "My Human Race was not born weaker than other races! The reason we have fallen to this state today is because we only know how to seek advantages and avoid harm, only know how to grovel before the strong, and have forgotten how to huddle together for warmth!"

"Look at this Upper Realm! For a mere pittance of cultivation resources, members of the Human Race will sacrifice their own kin! They sell their Dao Companions at the drop of a hat! Those Heavenly Immortals, for the sake of self-preservation, will shamelessly act as dogs for foreign races! There are even many who take pride in being chosen by foreign races as slaves!"

Su Feng sneered repeatedly, the image of that high-and-mighty Immortal Yuxiao from back then appearing in his mind: "Back then, Yuxiao, simply because he latched onto a Demon Clan Celestial Immortal, thought he could wantonly trample on his fellow kin from the Lower Realm! I don't deny there are backbones like you and Shen Youchu who dare to resist, but so what?"

"This distorted ecosystem of the Three Thousand Upper Realms has long made it impossible for the Human Race to see a future! The upper echelons fawn over power and monopolize resources, while the middle and lower-tier Cultivators can only beg like dogs. To put it nicely, it's called cultivation; to put it bluntly, it's just a bunch of flying beggars!"

Su Feng's words were like sharp blades, piercing the heart with every syllable.

Sword Immortal Chang He's body trembled violently; how could he not know these things?

But he was only one person; he couldn't protect everyone!

"Perhaps... you are right." Sword Immortal Chang He muttered to himself.

That's right, for the Human Race now, how much worse could it get?

Since they had already hit rock bottom, then it was time to break and rebuild!

If Su Feng could truly maintain this invincible posture, the Human Race would surely usher in a true rise!

In the cultivation world, strength is respected above all!

When one person attains the Dao, even their dogs and chickens ascend to heaven!

Sword Immortal Chang He hesitated no longer, transforming into a streak of sword light and heading straight toward the Realm Lord's Mansion.

Watching the back of Chang He as he departed, a glimmer of light flashed in the depths of Su Feng's eyes.

In truth, his desire to seize the position of Realm Lord, aside from fighting for a breath of dignity for the Human Race, had an even more important reason—he needed to search for new System targets and even rarer fragments of immortal cores!

Right now, although he had fused five Great Dao Origins by relying on universal fragments, there were limits to that shortcut method.

For extremely rare fragments like the "Law of Time," "Law of Speed," or "Law of Slowness," which he couldn't even touch as tangible entities, he didn't even have a single piece to serve as a "starter." The universal fragments had no way to fill that gap!

S-rank targets could be said to no longer satisfy his current needs.

Therefore, he set his sights on the authority of the Realm Lord!

Once he took the position of Yuchuan Realm Realm Lord, he could control all the Ascension channels and intelligence on heavenly secrets for the three thousand Small Worlds under his jurisdiction!

By then, searching for System targets would naturally be much easier.

Incidentally, he could also scatter his offspring and clansmen, who had been left far behind because he was leveling up too quickly with his cheats, to those Small Worlds for training.

"According to what Ying Liuli said, the waters in the Major Thousand Worlds run very deep. Above the Saint realm, there are the Emperor families who have dominated through the ages, and even the legendary Emperor Realm that hasn't appeared for hundreds of millions of years..."

Su Feng gazed up at the firmament: "Before heading to the Major Thousand Worlds, these Three Thousand Upper Realms must become the absolute rear base for my Su Family!"

Just as Su Feng was deep in thought.

The Void Realm in front of Tianshu City suddenly twisted violently.

Accompanied by the aura of a Grand Unity Golden Immortal, a middle-aged man wearing a high crown and a nine-dragon purple-gold robe stepped out of a spatial rift, accompanied by Sword Immortal Chang He.

It was none other than the Realm Lord of the Yuchuan Realm, who governed a territory of one hundred thousand!

However, this Realm Lord, who was usually high and mighty, was now covered in cold sweat, his face as pale as paper.

Just moments ago, in the Realm Lord's Mansion, he had witnessed with his own eyes through the Heaven-Connecting Mirror the terrifying scene of Su Feng blasting an Ancient Ancestor of the God Race to pieces with a single punch and wiping out a hundred Grand Unity Golden Immortals with a flick of his finger!

Now, facing Su Feng's calm yet bottomless gaze.

This Realm Lord, who had comprehended three Great Dao Origins, could not stop trembling in his heart.

"Su... Golden Immortal."

Su Feng stared at him expressionlessly, as if looking at a stray dog waiting to be slaughtered.

"Yuchuan Realm Realm Lord?"

"Kneel down for me!"