The Human Race's Formidable Reputation

Because of Lu Qingshan's existence, the Human Race's strength had now improved enormously compared to the original work during the same period.

For that very reason, it had become much easier for the Human Race's universe venerables to obtain various precious treasures and true treasures.

Yet even with the Human Race's current prosperity and strength, it was still quite difficult for its many universe venerables to obtain true treasures.

Under normal circumstances, high-level universe venerables of the Human Race qualified to venture onto Primal Stars would possess, at most, a single ordinary true treasure.

Therefore, if these experts wanted to venture onto Primal Stars, they naturally had to find ways to prepare one or two more life-preserving true treasures.

Luo Feng possessed many treasures, and having only just broken through, he presumably would not be heading to a Primal Star anytime soon. Naturally, he became the target of other experts seeking to borrow true treasures.

Unfortunately, Luo Feng's current strength was already enough to roam freely across Primal Stars. Naturally, he would not lend the true treasures on his person to other universe venerables.

Thus, time continued to pass, and in the blink of an eye, ten years had gone by.

In the vast starry sky, roughly five billion light-years beyond the Human Territory, lay a boundless expanse of space.

There were no planets within this stretch of space, only enormous storms formed from electromagnetic fluids.

Amid those enormous electromagnetic-fluid storms was a gigantic vortex, one hundred billion kilometers in diameter, radiating endless dazzling, resplendent multicolored light.

The energy casually leaking from this massive vortex was enough to completely distort the surrounding space. Even ordinary undying gods would instantly be crushed into nothingness upon entering it.

At that moment, a human youth over ten meters tall suddenly appeared in this