Ling Sha Civilization
The scholar made this very clear to the Son of Civilization, Mu Ri.
"I am not here to be the god of this civilization," he said. "I am also human. Your birth is related to me, as you will know later. Our relationship is one of cooperation and nurturing. I nurture you to reach higher levels, and then you, in turn, help me."
Those were very cold words, at least that's how I feel Mu Ri.
He later saw Su Luo's Consciousness Entity in the lower realm and confirmed one thing.
Scholars, at least in terms of the form of their Consciousness Entity, are willing to look like human beings. They don't reject or pretend; they just stand there, like ordinary people.
If Scholars truly consider themselves superior to humanity, then Mu Ri really needs to make some serious trouble.
After all, his existence is based on "absolute human supremacy." If a god were to ride on his head, he might as well just die.
This has nothing to do with gratitude for being raised. It's about belief and the Path.
But it's a bit Mu Ri that Scholars, being human, would say such things.
The distinction is too clear-cut. The relationship between interests and responsibilities is too explicit, like that between a tool and its user.
The Scholars were even unwilling to show their faces, leaving Mu Ri to stand in the spotlight the whole time.
"At least... we're friends, right?"
Mu Ri stood on the moon, deep in thought, a thought flashed through his mind and he sensed something.
Something flew out from that reddish planet on the right.
A single figure.
It flew straight towards the Origin Star.
Mu Ri.
In the early years of the civilization, the Suguang Civilization did not send any official spacecraft to other civilizations, but only secretly observed them using various detection methods. They observed that red planet many times.
That was an Immortal Cultivation Civilization.
The orbit was clean and free of any technological creations, but the planet's surface showed strong energy fluctuations, traces of Array Formation operations, and the glow of cultivators flying on swords.
Similarly, other civilizations remained inactive, keeping a low profile.
"This civilization is Immortal Cultivation Civilization... Why are people suddenly appearing? What do they want?"
Mu Ri speculated, while simultaneously notifying the powerful figures responsible for patrolling to intercept them in space.
The visitor claimed to be a Nascent Soul Stage cultivator, capable of traversing the Void and moving freely among the stars.
Su Luo was so frightened that she directly Consciousness Entity to the lower realm and took a look.
After all, the Survivors from the cultivation side, no matter how strong, were all at the Golden Core Stage. Now that a Nascent Soul related to a Survivor has suddenly appeared, it's not easy to identify him for the time being.
In the Void, the white-robed cultivator was hovering not far from the outer orbit of Origin Star, surrounded by a faint Spiritual Light.
It's not that outrageous. This "Nascent Soul Stage cultivator's" Body Refining is not the same as the cultivation-side Survivors we encountered before.
The Main Attribute is around 23, similar to the powerful mages of the Suguang Civilization.
Not quite top-tier. Aside from Mu Ri, Tracing Light already has a top-tier expert with Main Attribute of 24. He is an old monster who has cultivated for over a hundred years, experienced the war of the Divine Race, and has the blood of more than one Divine Race on his hands.
What is the purpose of your visit?
The powerful expert in charge of receiving Tracing Light was very gentle.
After all, the other party at least looks like a human, with a human skull outline, regular facial features, and no strange organs.
They are even more human than some Mana Side powerhouses who have undergone excessive Body Modifications.
"I come from the Ling Sha Civilization."
The white-robed monk stood with his hands clasped in front of him, his posture composed.
The white robes fluttered gently in the Void, maintaining levitation purely through the cultivator's own cultivation without the aid of a flying vehicle. This was standard equipment for cultivators on the path of immortal cultivation; their physical bodies traversed the Void, relying on the ultimate control over their own power.
"I, the Qing envoy, carrying the sincerity of the One Nation and Four Sects Ling Sha Civilization, extend my highest greetings to the Suguang Civilization and His Mu Ri of Tracing Light."
He paused, his gaze sweeping across the blue planet before him. Through the atmosphere, he could vaguely see the outlines of cities below, and creations that were completely different from those in the world of cultivation.
"My main purpose in coming here today is to promote exchange between our two civilizations and to share what we have."
As he spoke, his mental focus tightened slightly.
Something was watching him.
The feeling was peculiar; it was an omnipresent gaze, as if the entire Void had sprouted eyes, Jingjing watching him.
He used his divine sense to search carefully, but he couldn't see anything.
But that feeling always remained.
It was as if some terrifying being was omnipresent, capable of crushing him with a mere flick of the wrist.
Mu Ri silently observed him, finding no problem with him, and then sent a divine thought to the powerful figure in charge of receiving him.
"No problem, we can contact each other."
Only after receiving the verification information from the Mu Ri did the powerful Tracing Light, who was in charge of receiving the reception, feel relieved and began to talk with the Qing envoy.
"Your Excellency, please proceed to the nearby reception area for a chat."
He made a "please" gesture and flew towards [Moon I] first.
That is one of the three satellites of Origin Star. It is the closest and the most developed. It has a permanent base, a half-finished space dock, and a place for visitors to rest.
The white-robed cultivator nodded and followed.
Two figures streaked through the Void, one after the other, and landed on the gray-white satellite.