"Boom boom boom..."
Under the influence of the combat rules, the figures in the battle scene seemed to come alive.
The instant Su Wen entered the battle scene, all the powerful figures inside, whether they were fighting or drinking and chatting, turned their gazes to Su Wen.
The next moment, all the figures surged forward and launched a fierce attack on Su Wen.
Of course, since his strength was only at the Seventh Rank, the strength of the combat figures he faced was also suppressed to the Seventh Rank.
Occasionally, someone at the Eighth Rank or Ninth Rank would appear and launch a devastating attack on Su Wen from above.
Although those Divine Mandate Bearer are invincible among their peers, these figures are, after all, top-tier powerhouses who have had relationships and interactions with the First Epoch Battle God.
Even if their strength is suppressed and their ranks are balanced, any one of them could easily overpower Su Wen with their combat power and skill in applying combat techniques.
"So-called Battle-Style Secret Art are just about getting beaten up?"
As Su Wen desperately tried to defend against the attacks, he couldn't help but think to himself.
That mystical feeling, that combat prowess—could it be something he honed through constant beatings?
He soon changed his mind.
"God of Wealth, your strength will gradually increase over time and with each battle you fight."
The Battle Master's voice entered Su Wen's mind, "Until finally, you ascend to the True God rank."
"This is the temporary plan for a power leap."
"I hope that during this process, you will carefully perceive the instability of power that comes with the increase in strength, and then more quickly gain control of that power, so that you can unleash even greater power based on this level."
"This matter is also paving the way for your future advancement to True God."
"You don't need to worry. Throughout this process, I will continuously point out your misconceptions about dealing with the enemy."
"Although you possess some techniques for generating power and methods for countering enemies, these methods, to put it nicely, are simple and straightforward; to put it bluntly, they're just blind fighting."
Upon hearing this, Su Wen quickly replied, "Battle Master, your knowledge is extraordinary. Could you please take a look at my Martial Dao?"
"Is the Martial Dao you're talking about the power of your qi and blood?"
"Yes."
"Good."
"Thank you, Battle Master."
"Don't thank me yet. I can help you with your analysis, but I suggest you don't publicize my Martial Dao. Just use them as a reference, a template, and learn from the relevant experience."
Is it because of the Remnant Clan?
"Yes and no."
The Battle Master solemnly stated, "Since Martial Dao originated in the Ninth Era, perhaps it carries the expectations of the Will of the Universe, and in the future, it may be the key to breaking the deadlock."
Therefore, it is not convenient for me to intervene directly.
"I will offer you some guidance and advice, but do not let my ideas lead you astray. You must forge your own path in this era."
The Battle Master paused, then said, "Although the situation in the First Era was good, ultimately, I failed."
"Since we failed, we can learn from the experience to avoid repeating the same mistakes."
Su Wen feinted, dodging two incoming attacks, and thought to himself, "This junior understands, but regardless, thank you very much, Battle Master."
Before he could finish speaking, figures suddenly appeared from all directions.
The next moment, Su Wen was sent flying by the powerful attack.
"Buzz!"
A beam of light descended from the sky and landed on Su Wen.
Fighting here will restore you to full health when your injuries reach a certain level; the healing process will be completed automatically.
Otherwise, enduring such an intensity of attack at all times would not be training, but killing.
"God of Wealth, just now your left arm and right arm..."
After the healing was finished, the voice of the Battle Master rang out around them.
Every word he uttered precisely addressed the point where Su Wen had just been attacked.
At the same time, the Battle Master offered some professional advice and hoped that Su Wen could digest and absorb it, and even see if he could find a fighting path that suited him.
"Good Battle Master!"
Looking at the formidable enemies all around, Su Wen replied resolutely.
It's just a fight, isn't it?
Every bit of suffering you endure now is a way to prevent future tragedies.
Everything, for the future!
Time flies, and a year later...
"Buzz!"
A spatial ripple rose in the Trading Space, and then Su Wen, dressed in the God of Wealth's battle robe and exuding a violent aura, walked out from it.
What's wrong with Battle Master?
Su Wen asked in confusion, "I just got carried away by my instincts, why did you let me out?"
After enduring six months of beatings, he finally, under the guidance of Battle Master and nurtured by the rules of combat, was able to hold his own against those combat figures of the same rank.
Just a week ago, he finally managed to kill a combatant by relying on his instinctive fighting senses.
Of course, if a dozen or so fighters attacked together, he would still be beaten to a pulp.
But this is a huge improvement compared to his initial fighting stance!
All I can say is that Battle Master Battle Master truly lives up to his name!
After a year of combat training, his combat power is now vastly different from what it used to be.
Even from a distance, he could vaguely sense the enemy's fighting movements and actions behind him, and take timely precautions and counterattacks.
"It's been a year..."
The Battle Master looked at Su Wen and said in a low voice, "Time is almost up."
Su Wen was taken aback, then asked incredulously, "Battle Master, you can't only teach me for a year, can you?"
"It is a miracle that a wisp of divine thought could traverse from the First Era to the Ninth Era without dissipating."
The Battle Master said, "Moreover, this is all thanks to you, the God of Incumbent God of Wealth."
Otherwise, I'm afraid I would have vanished long ago.
After a pause, the Battle Master smiled and said, "Don't be sad, we'll meet again in the next Sub-Space-Time."
"Overall, after a year of training, your combat instincts have been developed."
"Hmm... The God of Wealth, the Incumbent True God, will have all his abilities blessed by the Will of the Universe."
"Especially your talent and comprehension. I don't mean to look down on you, but your combat talent is far superior to that of the average person."
"But for the Incumbent True God, your combat talent... is a little lacking."
"Perhaps it's because this is Sub-Space-Time that some of your abilities cannot be used."
"You... understand what I mean, right?"
Su Wen nodded and said, "I understand."
The Battle Master seems to be somewhat ashamed of himself.
In fact, his ability to increase his Wealth Source became unusable after he arrived in the Sub-Space-Time, just like the Money Breaks Yin and Yang.
He understood this from the moment he decided to allocate points to his combat instincts.
The ability to increase Wealth Source is perhaps something only the user in the Main Space-Time can use.
Actually, he had suspected this beforehand.
When observing the Sub-Space-Time text expressed in Narrator narration, he can add points in the Main Space-Time.
Using the so-called regret of time and space in the unseen realm as a bridge for communication.
After he added points in the Main Space-Time, he was able to enjoy the benefits of those points in the Sub-Space-Time as well.
But at this moment, his consciousness was completely immersed in the Sub-Space-Time.
Therefore, it's perfectly normal that we can't add any points.
"I'm relieved to hear that."
The Battle Master breathed a sigh of relief and said with a smile, "I hope that when we meet again, you will have made a qualitative leap."
"At that time, our training will have only just begun."
After speaking, the Battle Master waved his right hand, causing the surrounding space to ripple.
Then, the golden text filling the Trading Space began to appear in Su Wen's field of vision.