The Zang Civilization's words were utterly cold and merciless, stirring up a measure of panic.
By comparison, the Bianfeng Civilization actually seemed reasonable. This Zang Civilization had come to make a fortune off the dead!
"Boss Jia, is this easy to do?" someone asked the well-informed Jia Huangjin.
"You could call it very difficult, but you could also call it easy. You just need to do enough research."
"In certain World Clusters where the old paths flourish more, there are many unique technologies for this. How about our Shangbu Civilization imports some for you?" Jia Huangjin gave a couple of awkward chuckles.
This really was a closely guarded secret, something never passed on to outsiders. Civilizations in the know would naturally discover this secret, then take it to their graves.
Civilizations that did not know would remain ignorant forever. Even if they happened to produce a Transcendent by chance, that Transcendent would be hunted down.
The reason for withholding the secret was that the more civilizations knew, the more everyone would fear for their own safety.
"Ahem... we don't have any Transcendent Remains in stock. Don't get any ideas. If a Transcendent dies, our Shangbu Civilization didn't do it."
The zombie-like creature was clearly utterly brazen. It sneered, "There's even a representative of the Shangbu Civilization here? I've worked with the Shangbu Civilization before, so I'll spare you this time. But you'll have to sign a Contract not to disclose any information about me."
It was merely a dying World Cluster. If he did not harvest it now, when would he?
So what if there was a whole group of Transcendents? Even together, they were nothing but a rabble!
A mocking voice rang out across the grounds. "Well, isn't this wonderful? Nine civilizations following the new path and this Zang