Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System

"I think everyone should be very clear about the value represented by an Orville Clan slave. If a martial artist from the Orville Clan of the same level helps as a weapon, an ordinary Transcender could even defeat a Venerable-level Transcender!"

"Wow!" The crowd erupted upon hearing this.

It was known that the Orville Clan had disappeared for many years, and many had even forgotten the name or were extremely unfamiliar with it. Perhaps just a few words could not prove the value of an Orville Clan slave.

But once it was said, it immediately gave everyone a vivid concept.

"Wait, Yi, what is a Venerable-level Transcender? I've never heard of it," Fang Jueyu asked in confusion. He was just a third-level Source Energy User and had not come into contact with the level of Transcenders, thinking that Transcenders were also divided by this kind of level.

"Host, Transcenders are the theoretically perfect state that humans can achieve when their potential is fully stimulated. Their strength is not divided by the intensity of Cosmic Source Power, so there isn't that clear division of levels. Their strength is divided by what I've previously mentioned as 'laws'."

The law was an extremely elusive concept. A martial artist could only transform into a Transcender upon understanding the law; to become stronger required countless years to comprehend and deepen the understanding of laws.

"Let's put it this way, the Transcender named Ozke who came to trouble you last time was just an ordinary Transcender. Such Transcenders account for over ninety percent of all Transcenders."

"What about Venerable-level Transcenders?"

"That would require a very profound understanding of the laws they research. That Transcender named Vizi in seat number five, I estimate, is at the Venerable level, and several such existences might be present here today."

"What about the one who gave me these three marks..." Fang Jueyu touched the mark on his forehead.

"He is likely a King-level Transcender. Such strong individuals have a very high comprehension of the laws. Those very profound martial arts, even including the martial artists you learned about in the Super God Academy, were created by them and passed down generation after generation."

"That's terrifying. So what about above the King-level?" Fang Jueyu asked.

"Hahaha, Host, do you know what the end of science is?"

"Um... theology?" Fang Jueyu remembered similar conversations with Yi several times before.

"Exactly!" Yi said. "A King-level Transcender is the product of continuous human evolution and optimization, the limit of scientific development. But even the top civilizations that created it have not found the pinnacle of human evolution. So above King-level Transcenders, they only gave a vague concept."

"What?"

"In my database, such individuals are called Demigods!"

"Damn, theology has come into play!" Fang Jueyu couldn't help but snark, "Why don't you just say 'God'? If you keep talking, won't Immortal Cultivation come up next?"

"I'm serious. Human potential reaches its peak at the Peak of Controller stage. Humanity's dream is to transcend this limit. Once they comprehend the laws, there's an even broader world beyond," Yi said seriously. "A civilization that created me even had a Demigod!"

Fang Jueyu was dumbfounded. This knowledge, beyond science, was truly difficult to digest in a short time.

"The reason they're called Demigods is because although they possess immense power, they can't be omnipotent, so they will never be gods," Yi added, "In fact, your first-generation ancestors were already exploring towards becoming Demigods."

"Holy crap, does that mean in just a few thousand years they transformed from ordinary humans to King-level Transcenders? That's..." Although Fang Jueyu did not understand the concept, if those ancient beings, millions or even tens of millions of years old, knew this, they'd go insane.

"Host, don't forget, I have the knowledge, and the Fang Family has the wealth. Combining the two, creating a Transcender over thousands of years isn't all that special. Of course, your ancestors worked tirelessly, or else you wouldn't be able to enjoy these benefits."

Talking about this, Fang Jueyu suddenly felt his own insignificance, as if he suddenly realized something profound, yet couldn't express it in words.

"Forget it, no need to think about it! But being able to let an ordinary Transcender defeat a Venerable Transcender, the Orville Clan is indeed exceptional!" Fang Jueyu's attention returned to the auction.

"Of course. I'm afraid the price for this Orville Clan slave will be much higher than that of a Transcender just now."

"This Orville Clan slave was found by a group of explorers in a Cosmic Secret Realm," the elder continued to introduce. "When discovered, it was preserved in a life freezing device in one place, estimated to have been there for a long time. We revived him using thawing technology."

"But for certain reasons, he lost his own will, so he will be the best slave!"

"What? A slave who has even lost self-awareness?" Many martial artists instantly became agitated. Such slaves were almost like tools; they only obeyed their master's commands and would never have any dissent, absolutely a dream come true!

"I brought insufficient funds!"

"Quick, immediately mobilize more money, if not enough, use the civilizations in my jurisdiction as collateral!"

Owners of those VIP seats instantly felt immense pressure and began exerting all efforts to mobilize their wealth.

The elder seemed to understand that these VIP seat owners had started gathering funds, so he allowed some time for them to maneuver.

After ten minutes, the elder finally announced the beginning of the auction, "The starting price given by the owner of this Orville Clan slave is 10 million Source Currency, let the bidding begin!"

"12 million Source Currency!" The owner of seat number three was the first to bid.

"13 million Source Currency!" This was the offer from the owner of seat number six.

"14 million Source Currency!"

"Gosh, don't these people have any sense? Everyone knows that flipping the price tenfold isn't excessive!" Fang Jueyu complained, "Everyone is so busy, yet time is being wasted here."

"Hahaha, Brother Fang, without this process, the auction would lose much of its fun," Natu remarked with a playful expression, "What do you think? Interested?"

"Of course, but I tend to prefer starting with a bang!"

"200 million Source Currency!"

"Wow!" As soon as the offer skyrocketed to the first place on the list, the crowd immediately erupted.

"200 million Source Currency? Just like that, the price is almost at the closing price? Is he an idiot?"

"Where did he get so much money? This is an auction, not a wealth flaunting contest!"

"Is this the wealth a young person from a God-tier civilization possesses? Terrifying..."

Those who were just watching were utterly astonished; however, those who intended to purchase the Orville Clan slave initially went pale.

"Not enough! Need more money!"

"Lower the price by ten percent, sell two more civilizations, I must get that Orville Clan slave!"

"I want to use my rights as a six-star user of Cosmic Bank, I need to loan 50 million Source Currency!"

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