Chapter 869: Chapter 867: The 3rd Generation Disciples of the Ritian Sect
"Who? Co out!" Ever since he left the trading market, Zhang nglong had felt that soone was following him.
Logically, he had already changed his aura and appearance during the teleportation, so he shouldn’t be recognized.
"Still not coming out?" Zhang nglong’s tone beca sowhat cold. He never hesitated when it ca to threats to his existence, and although he was in the Universe Underground Fair, he was always prepared to use Cred Points to deal with any danger at the first mont.
At this mont, a child who seed half-grown finally erged from a corner.
"A child?" Zhang nglong was a bit surprised.
People who ca to this Universe Underground Fair would have already been vetted by the tens of thousands of Cosmic Coins for the ticket, qualifying them at least as people from a Level Two civilization or above. Even if they were poor, they could be considered the middle class in the universe.
But the attire of this child could only be described as ragged, even tattered! Aside from the few differences in appearance between him and Earthlings, if encountered on the street, he could even be mistaken for a little vagabond.
How could such a person get hold of a ticket costing tens of thousands? Could he possibly have smuggled in?
Naturally, Zhang nglong didn’t believe anyone could smuggle past such checkpoints.
"Master, I want to learn skills from you. I can endure any hardship, and I am very obedient. Please, let
follow you!"
Before Zhang nglong could react, the child knelt directly in front of him.
"What’s happening?" Zhang nglong pulled the child up as so people around had already begun to look at them with strange looks. If recognized, it might cause a small sensation again.
It should be noted that almost everyone in the Universe Underground Fair was looking for this mysterious master. So hoped to buy elixirs and blind boxes from him, and others wanted to invite him to their civilizations, while so had less pure motives.
After all, in the eyes of outsiders, no matter how powerful Zhang nglong was, he was still just a Level Four Life Form; even if his connections were extensive, his factual power being weak could provide others an opportunity.
Moreover, since he was carrying a large sum of money, it was better to keep a low profile as much as possible.
"How did you recognize ?" Zhang nglong asked in a low voice.
"Master, although you’ve changed your appearance and aura, I can sll the scent of your soul."
"Well, damn," Zhang nglong muttered to himself, "trying to play taphysics with , huh?"
"Gou Dan, check out the background of this kid for ," Zhang nglong said.
Na: Ganei
Race: Moha Clan
Life Level: Level One High-Grade
Potential Index: 97
Evaluation: This young man has extraordinary bones; I see you as a once-in-a-century martial prodigy.
"Such a high Potential Index!"
So far, aside from the teachers at the Super God Academy, Zhang nglong had never seen a lifeform with a higher Potential Index than this child nad Ganei. Even the highest among those Level Eight Life Forms he knew was only 81.
For a civilization’s Potential Index to rise to over 80, it would require at least tens of millions of years of developnt and gene optimization! As for this 97, it’s astonishingly high.
"Strange, such a high Potential Index, yet just a Level One High-Grade Life Level?" Normally, individuals with high Potential Indexes are born with Life Levels of possibly four or even five.
A 97 Potential Index with only this Life Level is truly peculiar.
"Gou Dan, do you have any information on the Moha Clan?" Zhang nglong asked.
"I’ll search," Gou Dan said, "This civilization probably appeared before I arrived on Earth, and my database needs an update!"
Monts later, Gou Dan found the information Zhang nglong needed.
"This race is quite interesting."
"What do you an?"
"This race has basically been exterminated," Gou Dan said, "Most life forms in the Cosmic Civilization are carbon-based, with a minority being silicon-based and other elents. And their race comprises a type of carbon isotope not listed on Earth’s periodic table."
"The life forms in this universe are indeed a marvel."
"They should be counted among the most peculiar in countless cosmic civilizations," Gou Dan said, "Their individuals are very weak by nature, not needing martial arts cultivation to evolve their Life Levels."
"Then what do they rely on?"
"Devouring tals!"
"What the heck? Devouring tal like the Golden Horned Beasts in Swallowing the Starry Sky?"
"Sothing like that," Gou Dan replied, "Theoretically, as long as there’s enough tal, they can break through Life Levels without a bottleneck."
"But I think this might not be a good thing for them."
"Exactly," Gou Dan found so information, "Even if they devour all the tal elents on their entire planet, it would, at most, create a Level Four Life Form. But their technological level is very low, even inferior to Earth, and they were discovered by a group of cosmic colonizers."
"So they are an enslaved civilization?" Zhang nglong understood, no wonder this child nad Ganei looked so ragged.
"Their owners, willing to spend enough money, could have a very powerful slave, and through certain technological ans, the slave has no way to rebel. They are a very popular slave race in cosmic civilizations, entirely fard by a very strong Level Five civilization."
"I see." Zhang nglong saw the determination and strong will on Ganei’s face and understood what was happening.
"Your na is Ganei, right?"
The child’s face showed a shocked expression, "Master, how do you know my na is Ganei?"
"Not only do I know your na is Ganei, I also know you belong to the Moha Clan."
When his race was ntioned, Ganei was like a cat whose tail had been stepped on, and he quickly and cautiously looked around. If he were discovered to be a mber of the Moha Clan, the consequences would be dire.
"There’s no need to be so nervous; with , no one can touch you," Zhang nglong laughed, "Why do you want to follow ?"
"I want to learn skills from you and then drive out the invaders and free my family and people," Ganei stubbornly said.
"Why do you think I can help you?" Zhang nglong said, "Maybe I would directly treat you like your race and make you my slave."
"I would still be willing," Ganei said, "I know you are very rich, and if I beco your slave, I can beco very strong. That way, I would have a chance to defeat them!"
"Interesting," Zhang nglong beca more interested in the child, "How did you co here?"
"My people said I was the most talented in our civilization for many years, and when they were installing the slave controllers, they risked their lives to send
out. Then they used all of our race’s efforts to get
a ticket, saying I could find soone willing to help
here."
"You truly are lucky," although briefly summarized, Zhang nglong could sense that this civilization had pinned all its hopes on this child, "eting
is indeed your luck and our fate, but I’m not interested in taking slaves."
"What do you an?"
"You can be my apprentice," Zhang nglong felt that venturing in cosmic civilizations alone was indeed quite troubleso, "Are you willing to be a third-generation disciple of the Ritian Sect?"
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