As for the actions of this banished immortal who called herself a member of the Celestial Favored Clan, Wang Qi had only two thoughts.
First, the Celestial Favored Clan were really damn impressive. When they declared territory, they did not point at the ground—they pointed at the sun...
This gesture meant, "The planetary system attached to this star is all ours."
When the human race declared sovereignty, they always pointed to the ground. At most, they would say, "This is our planet."
The territory of the Celestial Favored Clan, on the other hand, started at an entire planetary system.
Second, it really hurt.
Countless clusters of yellow crystal "grew" up, stabbing from the ground into Wang Qi's body. They directly restricted the circulation of his mana and bound his movements. It really hurt.
But the term "Yuan Race"...
Wang Qi closed his eyes and carefully searched through the "language comprehension" gifted by the Beauty God.
Mm, it had indeed been recorded as a proper noun.
The Yuan Race, one of the Celestial Favored Clan, extinct; a sinful race responsible for beginning the chaotic age, seemingly righteous yet utterly evil. Fortunately, Heaven took them in, and they did not become a great calamity...
Mm mm mm mm, uh...
That was a massive amount of information.
Combined with his earlier deductions, "fortunately, Heaven took them in" probably meant that the dragon race had come over and "wiped them out." But what did "sinful race" mean? And what was this "utterly evil" about?
—Judging by the aura alone, this fellow's cultivation method was upright and aboveboard, composed entirely of "vitality." It was completely different from the Tianyan Tulu, yet undeniably magnificent.
This should have been her foundational cultivation method. It truly followed a "righteous" path.
Could the judgment of "seemingly righteous yet actually