Bright Moon District.
Zhou Ze gazed up at the starry sky, his eyes vacant. Now, he no longer needed deliberate meditation postures; whether walking, sitting, or lying down, he could cultivate Genetic Energy or Psychic Power.
Luo Feng thought he was lazy, but that was only the surface he saw.
The great Dao is simple; Zhou Ze had long since ceased to be bound by appearance or form. Every moment was cultivation.
"Minor trends can be changed, but major events cannot be reversed..."
"Luo Feng, when the time comes, what choice will you make?"
Fog Island.
At this moment, Luo Feng was locked in a standoff with Mo Handerson.
Suddenly, they both noticed the Earth Dragon beneath the ground swelling continuously, faint white light emanating from it, with an intensely rich aroma of rice. The source was this very Earth Dragon.
"The white crystal must have been eaten by this Earth Dragon," Luo Feng thought.
Soon, the Earth Dragon, over fifty meters long, threw its head back and howled!
Crackle!
A single horn grew from its forehead, and its body, once glowing white, rapidly expanded.
"Unicorn!"
"King-level!"
Luo Feng and Mo Handerson exclaimed in unison.
As he gasped, Luo Feng didn't forget to report to Hong: "Hall Master, Hall Master, it's Luo Feng."
"Luo Feng, what is it?" Hong's voice remained cold and calm.
Luo Feng quickly recounted what he had just witnessed.
"Wait for me where you are. I'll be there immediately." Hong's voice carried a rare hint of urgency.
As a powerhouse who had risen swiftly during the Great Nirvana era, Hong had explored many ruins and obtained vast amounts of cosmic data.
Based on Luo Feng's description, he had a good idea what this treasure was.
What he lacked most was exactly this kind of energy-providing Muya Crystal.
The appearance of the Muya Crystal triggered a frenzy among global powerhouses, and a brutal struggle for them began.
What they didn't know was that deep underground, inside an ancient spaceship, a virtual little demon was scanning their brain domain widths.
No one detected this scan—not even Hong or the Thunder God had the slightest awareness.
"This one, 8..."
"This one, 5..."
"Hmm, this one, 16. So low, even lower than Luo Feng..."
Babata carefully examined the War Gods and Councilors fighting over the Muya Crystals.
"These Earthlings have terrible aptitude. So many War Gods and Planetary-levels, and only Luo Feng is above 20..."
Babata rested her chin in her hand, as if holding a casting call, but batch after batch, she remained unsatisfied. The quality was simply too low.
She couldn't understand why this small place was so strange. A tiny planet producing two Planetary-levels with domains—monstrous prodigies—was one thing, but there was also an existence at the Apprentice-level who had already reached the second stage of the domain.
And it seemed that one of those two Planetary-level martial artists with domains had comprehended his domain because of that Apprentice-level freak who already had one.
Of course, the great demon Babata was unwilling to admit it. Even she couldn't make a Planetary-level martial artist possess a domain.
How could a domain be comprehended after just a few pointers? The key was always the martial artist's own insight. It depended on themselves, not anyone else!
"It looks like I have to choose Luo Feng. Picking the tallest among the dwarves."
If the Fallen Ink Star Ship weren't broken and she couldn't leave the universe, she, the great demon Babata, wouldn't give these rotten leftovers a second glance.
"Luo Feng is the most suitable, and he has the best relationship with Zhou Ze..."
"Aaaah..." Babata threw a tantrum on the spot, roaring: "Why does Zhou Ze have such amazing insight but such terrible talent as a Spiritual Psychic? Even if he were just an average Spiritual Psychic in brain domain width, I would choose him."
Babata was helpless. By normal logic, Zhou Ze's brain domain width shouldn't even allow him to become a Spiritual Psychic.
Even if he had become one now, his potential was pitifully low.
She didn't dare gamble. There was only one Inheritance Soul Seal left. If it were wasted, the Fallen Ink Star would vanish completely into the river of time.
Underground on Fog Island.
Luo Feng was searching for Muya Crystals. As a Planetary-level Spiritual Psychic, he could spread his Psychic Power to search, making him far faster than most other Councilors.
He had already obtained five Muya Crystals, one of which no one else had discovered.
"There are too many people. I don't know if I can find another one."
Luo Feng held a glimmer of hope in his heart.
Although he still didn't know the specific effects of Muya Crystals on human martial artists, the fact that so many people were going crazy over them—even the Hall Master and Thunder God placed great importance on them—spoke volumes.
"Oh, there really is one here!" Luo Feng's face lit up with joy.
Suddenly, a fiery red figure rapidly approached the location of that Muya Crystal. Luo Feng's expression hardened:
"This one's mine!"
Luo Feng charged toward the Muya Crystal, his Psychic Power stirring as he stored it into his backpack. He had to admit, Psychic Power was incredibly convenient.
"Luo Feng!" Fa'er's face burned with fury and wariness.
"Fa'er?" Luo Feng raised an eyebrow, then revealed a playful smile. "Fa'er, back on Fog Island, you chased me quite a distance!"
"I won't bully you with Psychic Power either..." Luo Feng drew the specially made Blood Shadow Battle Blade from his back, fixing his gaze firmly on Fa'er.
"Luo Feng, you're too arrogant!" Fa'er was also holding in a surge of anger.
Just a short while ago, she'd discovered a Muya Crystal only to have it snatched away. Now, having finally found another, she'd run into Luo Feng again.
She'd originally planned to see if she could snatch it by luck, and if not, let it go. She never expected Luo Feng to insult her.
"I don't need Psychic Power to deal with you!" Luo Feng said calmly.
Due to Zhou Ze's influence, even though Luo Feng's Psychic Power had broken through to the Planetary-level, he still hadn't let go of close-combat training.
The battle erupted instantly!
The moment they clashed, Fa'er sensed something was wrong.
"Clang~ clang~"
In an instant, hundreds of exchanges flew by. Even using all her strength, Fa'er could do nothing against Luo Feng.
"How can he be this strong? Even with a War God Level physique, his combat ability is in no way inferior to mine. Just how high is his force output?" Fa'er found it hard to believe!
Fa'er's expression turned grim. In pure martial arts strength alone, he was in no way weaker than her—let alone his strength as a Spiritual Psychic, which could even kill a Planetary-level martial artist equipped with the Black God Suit!
Globally, only Hong and Thunder God had records of killing Planetary-level martial artists who wore the Black God Suit.
"It's his teacher, Zhou Ze!" Fa'er couldn't help but think of Luo Feng's teacher—that man possessed of mysterious magic.
As the most closely watched Council Member in the world right now, Luo Feng possessed strength surpassing the War God Level before even turning twenty.
Everyone was interested in his background information.
The ordinary details were easy to look up, requiring no great effort.
Because she couldn't catch up to Luo Feng, Fa'er had been furious and naturally investigated him afterward.
It wasn't just her—practically all War God Level fighters and Council Members in the world had some understanding of Luo Feng's growth trajectory. This wasn't exactly secret information.
"Damn it! How can he reach this level? With a War God Level physique, he can match me just through force output!"
"His blade technique and body movement realms are far above mine. If I keep this up, I'm afraid I'll lose..."
Fa'er touched the back of her head where Luo Feng had accidentally cut off her attack-speed-boosting little braid. Fuming and helpless, she lost all will to fight.
"Boom!"
After one slash, Fa'er used the impact from Luo Feng's strike to flee in the opposite direction at high speed.
Seeing this, Luo Feng couldn't be bothered to give chase.
"Tenfold force output! My force output is second only to my teacher. Even with just a War God Level physique, my combat strength can match an average Council Member!"
Luo Feng thought happily to himself: "According to the distribution ratio, I've just gathered another one. Teacher should be able to use it!"
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