The other party tossed over a piece of turtle shell, and Lu Yuan carefully stored it in his Storage Space.
After some conversation, Lu Yuan discovered that Turtle Civilization was extremely special on Pangu Continent.
Once intelligent life from other races went through an era transition, not only would they suffer severe memory loss and lose their ability to reproduce, they would also be permanently rejected by Pangu Continent and never be able to obtain Civilization Points again.
The uniqueness of Turtle Civilization lay in the fact that their bloodlines were spread throughout Pangu Continent and were inextricably connected to the anomalies of all kinds of turtles. Thus, they were forever regarded as part of Pangu Continent.
With this innate advantage, this remarkable civilization had developed from one era to the next and endured until now.
Of course, developing for too long was not necessarily a good thing. Combined with the repeated devastation of Era Disasters, Turtle Civilization had long since split apart.
Some turtle people had fled to other worlds, some had taken over ruins, and others had been tricked into the Boundless Realm.
"Our... fate is miserable!!" the turtles complained one after another. "We've suffered here for so long."
"Our moral character is too good. We actually didn't neglect our duties."
The scene was enough to make anyone who heard it grieve and anyone who listened shed tears.
Lu Yuan comforted the pitiful turtles, then patted his chest. "Don't worry. I'll make you a Vegetable Garden, and life will get better from now on. By the way, what level did Turtle Civilization reach at its peak?"
"It'll scare you to death if I tell you." Number 286 sounded rather proud, stretching his neck out long. "Level Six Civilization!"
Not only Lu Yuan, but even the Black Shadow Demon