Chapter 352: The Main God Space (Part 8)

The Main God Space was vast, with numerous functions and a myriad of phenomena.
To Sun Wang's surprise, the mysterious youth seemed to know everything about it.
Sun Wang suddenly recalled a legend.
It was said that powerful figures in the heavens would send their offspring to the Main God Space for training, and these offspring naturally possessed a thorough understanding of the Main God Space... at least far more than ordinary people like him who had been lucky enough to enter.
"This must be the offspring of some powerful figure!"
Sun Wang was certain.
Only the offspring of powerful figures could so easily pass the Nightmare-level newbie dungeon!
......
Tiannan Daozhou
Su Chen had already returned to the mortal world from the Main God Space.
At this moment, his aura had already crossed several major realms, reaching the Profound Realm.
The benefits of the Main God Space, as long as one had enough points, could satisfy everything.
Su Chen gained 4,200 points in the Nightmare-level beginner dungeon.
4,200 points were naturally insufficient for him to cultivate to the Profound Realm within the Main God Space.
However, when Su Chen opened the points interface, the original 4,200 points had multiplied to 42,000, a tenfold increase.
Su Chen immediately used these points to raise his cultivation to the Profound Realm.
“A trace of the Main God Space's primal power has been injected into my body…”
With Su Chen's experience, he naturally didn't believe this was a bug in the Main God Space.
He seemed to have entered into an extraordinary game, exchanging 900,000 aptitude for a trace of the Main God Space's primal power.
But these things were beyond his current consideration.
Su Chen's cultivation had broken through to the Profound Realm, allowing him to traverse the air and fly directly out of the coffin. Once he left the area of ​​the mountain range and looked back, where were the red coffin and the eight mountains?
Everything seemed to have vanished without a trace, as if it had never happened.
This was because a powerful figure had erased all traces of them from the world with a single, powerful means.
Su Chen returned to a city.
His aptitude was exceptionally poor, so the Zhao family demoted him to a small city in Tiannan Daozhou to manage the Zhao family's businesses.
Leaving the core of the Zhao family, Su Chen only had an old servant with him.
It was because of this old servant that Zhao Chen in this life was able to survive until now.
“Uncle Chen?”
In the courtyard, a kind and gentle old man was pruning the flowers and plants. Seeing Su Chen enter, he forced a smile.
“It’s young master.”
Uncle Chen had followed Zhao Chen’s grandfather in his campaigns, but due to an accident, Zhao Chen’s ancestors, along with his parents’ entire lineage, suddenly perished. Only Uncle Chen and Zhao Chen survived. In that disaster, Zhao Chen lost his aptitude for cultivation, and Uncle Chen also shortened his lifespan.
Su Chen looked at Uncle Chen; Uncle Chen's current physical condition was naturally obvious to Su Chen.
Uncle Chen was actually a Great Saint Realm cultivator.
It was just a pity that his injuries were too severe; they were injuries of the Dao Mark, difficult to heal even with divine medicine, unless one possessed the legendary elixir of immortality... but even Great Emperors struggled to obtain such an elixir, let alone grant it to a Great Saint—it was nothing short of a pipe dream.
Uncle Chen touched his face: "Young Master, wait here. This old servant will go prepare dinner for you."
In Uncle Chen's mind, Su Chen hadn't been gone for long... perhaps it was just an ordinary afternoon. The scheme behind the scenes was meticulously planned, and Su Chen naturally wouldn't expose it.
The sole survivor of one of the Zhao family's ancestral lineages, a crippled Great Sage.
...
The next day
A major event occurred in Ancheng.
All the powerful figures in Ancheng vanished without a trace, disappearing overnight. It should be noted that among them were King-level experts at the Profound Realm.
Without exception, they were all missing. Although they were simply missing, everyone knew that their fate was likely grim.
The mastermind behind it all was naturally Su Chen. Those vanished powerful figures had long since become nourishment for Su Chen.
Since Zhao Chen was transferred to Ancheng, those forces, initially respectful and wary, began to bully him relentlessly after discovering he couldn't cultivate. If it weren't for Uncle Chen's presence, Zhao Chen would have been devoured long ago... When supreme authority fails to intimidate the masses, only greed remains in people's hearts.
Zhao Chen is Su Chen, ultimately himself, and Su Chen didn't mind dealing with these troubles.
"Young Master, you can cultivate now?"
Uncle Chen was overjoyed. Su Chen's displayed strength was only at the Awakening Realm, insignificant... but it represented a signal, a signal that Su Chen could cultivate. This overjoyed Uncle Chen, who had been with him for many years.
After calming down, Uncle Chen tentatively looked at Su Chen. He had naturally noticed Su Chen's changes these past few days.
Faced with Uncle Chen's doubts, Su Chen naturally had a way to deal with them.
He accidentally fell off a cliff, miraculously survived, entered a secret realm, unexpectedly received a heaven-defying fortune, reshaped his aptitude, and even found the remains of a peerless expert. After burying the remains, a peerless inheritance was unearthed.
Regarding Su Chen's words, Uncle Chen ultimately chose to believe him. Although it sounded somewhat fantastical, this world was never short of fantastical stories. Which powerful figure didn't have secrets? Which didn't have unimaginable opportunities?
"Uncle Chen, I want to know who the culprit was that caused the disappearance of my lineage."
Uncle Chen glanced at Su Chen, his expression complex, and said, "Young Master... you don't need to know these things. If you possess strength that even this old servant can trust, I will naturally tell you everything."
Su Chen didn't ask further. At least he knew that the destruction of his ancestral lineage, the death of his parents, and the loss of his aptitude in this life were not coincidences but man-made. In this life, he also had an enemy in the unseen realm.
Having accumulated strength through countless lifetimes, Su Chen, with his refined mindset, naturally wouldn't directly seek revenge. Once his strength was sufficient, he wouldn't mind eliminating that so-called troublesome individual as a matter of course.
Gradually,
within an ancient realm in Tiannan Daozhou,
the prodigies on the Prodigy Ranking disappeared one by one, even the holy sons of the Holy Lands vanished without a trace.
They were all dead.
This event enraged all the major Dao lineages.
In just one year, the younger generation of prodigies nearly collapsed.
But in the end, their anger was only fleeting.
Because they discovered that no matter what methods they used to investigate, they couldn't uncover the identity of the person behind it all.
Even the intervention of a saint well-versed in heavenly secrets was futile.
......
Meanwhile,
the mastermind behind all this, Su Chen, appeared in the Main God Space.
Sun Wang, seeing that long-absent figure, felt a chill run down his spine, wishing he could bury his head in the ground.
Terrifying... his strength was probably comparable to some squad leaders!
How much time had passed?
No wonder he was the offspring of a mysterious powerhouse from the heavens; terrifying indeed!
Su Chen returned to the Main God Space.
A newcomer like Su Chen needed to run a dungeon once a year.
Now was Su Chen's turn to run a dungeon.
Just as Su Chen was about to leave, a group of people approached...