Host, the System Didn't Exaggerate

In the Human Emperor Hall.

Beside Lin Xie, Bai Po raised his hand and handed a storage ring to Lin Xie.

Lin Xie sense, glanced inside, and then looked at Bai Po:

"Is this...?"

Bai Po nodded slightly. "Anyway, it was born from White Tiger."

Lin Xie gave a soft "hmm": "As long as it's not yours, it's fine."

After speaking, he turned his gaze back to the direction where the four forces were located.

At this time, some time had passed since the group discussed stealing excrement from the four Sacred Beast Race, and some people had indeed left, seemingly heading straight for the four Sacred Beast Race.

However, the current focus of discussion is no longer on the plan itself, but on continuing the previous schemes.

Just then, Lin Xie's voice suddenly rang out, clearly echoing throughout the surroundings:

"Perhaps I can offer a piece of Sacred Beast Race excrement."

"But I can't be sure if it was caused by Atavism offspring."

These words immediately drew the attention of everyone nearby.

Countless gazes focused on Lin Xie, filled with intense curiosity and suspicion.

"So fast, how could they possibly steal it? Anyone weaker would probably not even have time to return from any of the Sacred Beast Race's territories." Someone shook their head slightly.

"Is it possible they just picked some random people to fill the ranks?"

Some people's eyes were full of doubt.

"However, he seems to have forgotten that the Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele can reveal the origin of items."

Many people, however, didn't take it seriously, simply thinking that Lin Xie was bluffing to gain fame.

"It's true that a generous reward can inspire brave men, but it also inevitably attracts those who speak recklessly in pursuit of fame."

While everyone was lost in their own thoughts, Lin Xie had already arrived step by step before the Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele.

At this moment, a large crowd gathered in front of the stele, with people queuing in circles, eager to see what kind of evaluation the Emperor Stele would give.

Lin Xie's voice rang out again, louder than before:

"The matter concerning the Beast Race is the most important thing right now, isn't it? Would you all be willing to make way for us?"

As soon as he finished speaking, discontent arose from the crowd that had been waiting for a long time.

"What you say makes sense, but words are meaningless. You claim to have samples of Atavism offspring, so show us!"

"That is!"

Some people echoed this sentiment.

"It's not some kind of treasure; all they do is shout it out without showing anything. How can people believe them?"

Upon hearing this, Lin Xie merely snorted coldly, and the next moment, he stretched out his arm...

"Brush!"

The object Lu Bai created was directly grasped in his hand; it resembled a short spear and was clearly displayed before everyone's eyes.

Everyone's gaze sharpened.

"This... is fucking shit?!"

From the object in Lin Xie's hand, they sensed an extremely rich residual aura of the essence of heaven and earth.

Despite its unique shape, it looks almost like an alchemy process, as if it were made from a mixture of countless rare and precious materials.

However, its length and shape clearly make it unlike pills, which are easy to swallow.

At this moment, Li Baimei's gaze fell upon the "long staff" in Lin Xie's hand.

The next moment, he narrowed his eyes slightly and slowly spoke:

"The White Tiger Clan?"

As soon as he finished speaking, his gaze turned to Lin Xie.

Upon hearing this, Lin Xie clasped his hands in a fist salute and bowed slightly. "Senior has excellent judgment!"

Hearing this conversation, the already astonished crowd became even more incredulous.

"What's going on? Is the excrement of the four Sacred Beast Race all like this? I've never seen or heard of it before..."

"So it seems that all these years, these Sacred Beast Race have been keeping their wealth within the family," someone said softly, their tone complex.

At this moment, Li Baimei spoke again, "Shall we give it a try?"

Lin Xie laughed heartily, "That's exactly what I was thinking!"

Having said that, he gave a soft shout, "Get out of the way!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the cultivator who had just arrived in Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele quickly made way for him.

Since Li Baimei spoke up, he dared not stop her.

"Bang!"

The long object slipped from his hand and, like a short spear, pierced the ground diagonally in front of the Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele.

Everyone's eyes immediately focused on it.

"If even their excrement is this extraordinary, then this White Tiger Clan's Atavism cub must be even more..."

An idea crossed the minds of many.

However, no one had much time to think about it, because at that moment, mist began to appear on the Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele.

All eyes were drawn to the image that was gradually becoming clearer.

When the figure in the mist became clear, everyone understood.

The figure was none other than a majestic White Tiger!

"It really was born from the White Tiger!"

Those who had initially been skeptical now looked at Lin Xie with more surprise.

"I can't believe he actually managed to get his hands on some White Tiger Clan excrement. This kid's got some skills!"

Then, with a "bang," the fog dissipated.

Everyone immediately focused their attention, their eyes filled with anticipation.

"How will this White Tiger Clan's excrement be evaluated?"

Will it become like the four major Human Race powers?

At this moment, everyone's curiosity reached its peak.

And just then...

"Brush!"

Suddenly, a light appeared within the Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele.

A burst of seven-colored light shot out and enveloped the dung on the ground.

"Seven colors!"

Everyone was startled.

This rating is definitely not low!

It's important to know that the leaders of the four major powers mentioned above are all from the Seven Colors faction.

"Doesn't that mean the origin of this excrement can also be recorded on the Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele?!"

Upon realizing this, countless eyes turned to the powerful figures of the four major forces.

As expected, these usually calm and collected experts now had visibly solemn expressions on their faces.

"Swish swish swish"

Just as everyone was in shock, the seven-colored light began to change again.

Suddenly, the boundaries between the seven colors became blurred. They were no longer clearly separated into seven colors, but gradually merged and blended, eventually transforming into a myriad of colors, making them exceptionally unique and dazzling.

Everyone was stunned for a moment.

"There are even higher levels beyond the seven colors?"

"What should we call this? A thousand colors? Ten thousand colors?"

Many people were so shocked that they were speechless.

At that moment, the light suddenly soared up, flashed past under the gaze of countless eyes, and flew westward, completely disappearing from everyone's sight.

At this moment, everyone on the field seemed to have been muted, and the huge arena fell into an almost silent deathly stillness.

And just then, as if responding to everyone's expectations.

Suddenly, a thousand colors of light burst forth on the Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele!

Amidst the dazzling lights, the figure of a White Tiger, along with the name "Lu Bai," appeared at the very top of the Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele.

The size of just one character is equivalent to the entire names of Li Baimei and the others from before!

Extremely dazzling, exceptionally extraordinary.

Before the Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele, Lin Xie stared wide-eyed at the image on the stele, his eyes filled with shock. He subconsciously transmitted his voice to Bai Po:

"Really?"

Bai Po's gaze was also Jingjing on the Desolate Ancient Emperor Stele. His Adam's apple bobbed involuntarily as his human form took on a human form before he responded with a single sound:

I'd like to know too...

I only tried it out of curiosity, and surprisingly...

Such a big commotion?!

On the other side, in the void.

Chu Ping'an raised an eyebrow and said, "System, this effect is way too exaggerated."

"That's outrageous, but too much of a good thing can be bad."

The system's voice paused for a moment before continuing:

"Host, in terms of the true potential of this item's owner, the gap between him and the so-called strong individuals like Li Baimei is indeed vast."

"The system didn't exaggerate; it simply presented the facts as they were."

Upon hearing this, Chu Ping'an was taken aback.

After a full two breaths, he suddenly uttered a sentence:

"What the hell?!"