Meng En led them along the streets.
Though the surrounding streets had a magical technological aesthetic, with Mechanical Spaceships and armor displayed beneath glass domes,
the overall color scheme was an ancient blackish blue, carrying a weathered, timeworn air. Anyone unaware of the truth might have thought they had arrived in some remote, shabby Ancient City.
Meng En looked at Medusa and continued explaining with a smile. "It's quite obvious. Since you've come here, if you wish to advance in the future, you'll have to do as they do. You'll need to continuously bear countless descendants and cultivate your race to at least several hundred million. Every Ninth-Order here has an entire family in tow. Each of them has at least tens of billions of clansmen, breeding and selecting descendants among them."
Medusa nodded. "I see. Since I came here, I must adapt to life here. I must also begin researching 'Dao Artifacts' and breed like mad? Then thank you for the reminder."
Xu Zhi felt as though an entirely new world had been opened before him.
A depraved and tedious life as a breeding stud!
He had completely understood the lifestyle of Fallen Dao Attainers of the ninth order.
Their descendants were the offspring of Dao Attainers, naturally possessing partial Soul-Flesh Unity and already having traveled partway down the Ninth-Order Road, greatly reducing the difficulty of reaching the ninth order. Furthermore, those descendants were their blood relatives. By having them cultivate the exact same four bloodline systems, they could eventually condense Dao Seeds and seize them. Such a "Dao Seed" would have the least rejection! Yet the stronger an extraordinary lifeform became, the harder it was to reproduce.
That meant sacrificing a great deal of time, consuming vast amounts of vitality, and affecting one's cultivation—effectively shortening one's lifespan. But