Chapter 1822 - 1823: One Ten-Thousandth
The killing intent filled the entire mining site, and Su Chengyu directly summoned the Dragon Slayer Sword and the Wasteland Battle Halberd as dual safeguards to prevent any accidents from occurring.
He was not sure how much autonomy the Vermilion Bird Immortal Core in front of him had at this moment.
Even if it didn’t possess the power to oppose him, Su Chengyu still had to ensure it couldn’t escape from here.
"You’re indeed a clever kid. Was it my initial attitude that gave me away? But even so, you shouldn’t have been so certain."
"And my father’s actions."
Su Chengyu calmly continued to explain.
"As the elder said, in fact, before meeting the elder, I was equally puzzled. Why, despite the tribe’s people having the elder’s totem as faith, there wasn’t even a basic means or practice to promote this faith. Logically, even without my assistance, as long as normal faith activities occurred, with even a small amount of Power of Faith being injected back into the Immortal Core, and you continuing to nurture it, the faith would grow... Once a virtuous cycle formed, the elder should not have appeared as you did when I first saw you."
"But if, from the beginning, my father never intended for this group of tribal people to truly generate significant Power of Faith for the elder, then everything can be explained."
It was through the complaint of Vermilion Bird Immortal Core that made Su Chengyu realize this point.
After all, it was as if this matter was hindering its own objective, and the only explanation Su Chengyu could think of was that Su Zhedian did not desire for the Vermilion Bird Immortal Core to recover so quickly.
All he did was to plant a seed for the future.