Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System

"King-level Transcenders! Two more King-level Transcenders!"

If no one had been around, Vizi and Mo Sang might have cried out loud. These two robed figures, one black and one white, clearly had strength far surpassing theirs!

Summoning a King-level Transcender's avatar was one thing, but this time, two King-level Transcenders had descended in person. Even the ruler of the Morale civilization didn't have that kind of privilege. Who exactly were this Ma Yun and this divine tycoon civilization?

What was even more infuriating was that Fang Jueyu claimed not to know them. Was he trying to fool an idiot? Would two King-level Transcenders act for someone they didn't know?

"May I ask who you two are?" Fang Jueyu was also full of curiosity about the two, one in black and one in white. Was this some cosplay of Black and White Impermanence?

"Host, this one is Hei Qing, the ruler of the Black Domain Universe Nation, and the other is Bai Di, the ruler of the Bailan Universe Kingdom."

"You seem to know quite a bit!" Fang Jueyu said.

"The Black Domain Universe Nation and the Bailan Universe Kingdom are right next to this Shadow Realm cosmic nation. Their identities aren't exactly secrets. Anyone with some status would naturally have heard of them, and finding information on them isn't too difficult."

"Could these be the jokers, oh no, the backup my family called in?"

"What else did you think?"

"Wow, our family's influence is just too great to have the rulers of two cosmic kingdoms take action personally, tsk tsk!" Fang Jueyu's face was full of pride.

"Thank you, Mr. Hei Qing and Mr. Bai Di, for saving me," Fang Jueyu expressed his gratitude to them.

"You're welcome, young master. We came by orders; it's what we ought to do." The two were not surprised that Fang Jueyu could call out their names; in their minds, people from this family were almost omnipotent.

"Xiao Yi, why do the clothes they're wearing have the emblem of the Fang Family?"

"They can be counted as part of the Fang Family," Xiao Yi replied. "Similar to the guest elders in Earth's ancient martial families, their civilizations are backed by the Fang Family."

"Young master, your family heard you had gotten into some trouble here and sent us to help you out, though it seems you almost handled it all on your own," Bai Di said.

Although they were the lofty rulers of cosmic kingdoms, their tone with Fang Jueyu wasn't overly humble, but rather quite respectful: "Who knew you had connections with that guy Helian?"

The area was filled with the smell of blood and smoke, even the aura left by the blue-robed figure. Hei Qing and Bai Di, being King-level Transcenders, were sure to pick up on these traces.

"It happened last time while playing on Planet Ghana; I casually bought a few stones, ending up with a piece of a Divine Weapon. As a trade, Mr. Helian gave me three marks for protection."

"What? Just for that?" Bai Di and Hei Qing exchanged glances, showing a gritted-teeth expression from underneath their hoods.

"Helian, that bastard! A piece of Divine Weapon exchanged for just three marks?"

"If the exchange were with me, I'd have no problem being your bodyguard for 100 years!"

"Damn, I feel swindled!" Hearing their conversation, Fang Jueyu felt like he had suddenly awakened from a dream. He initially thought the deal was lucrative but didn't expect it to be a severe loss.

With a King-level Transcender as a bodyguard for 100 years, where couldn't he go recklessly?

"Whatever. When I become a King-level Transcender, I'll deal with him personally!" Fang Jueyu said angrily.

"You think becoming a King-level Transcender is that easy? Even in your Fang Family, only the first-generation ancestor has just barely broken through to the King-level Transcender threshold!"

"Young master, we will protect you until you leave the Morale civilization!"

Fang Jueyu looked back to see that the wormhole had been completed. His slaves felt no danger anymore, so they hadn't entered the Light Universe.

"You guys go ahead; everything's fine here now. I'll catch up later!"

"Yes, master!" Fang Jueyu's slaves knew there should be no issues with these two suddenly appearing.

Two spacecraft entered the wormhole directly, disappearing from this section of cosmic space.

"Woof!" At this moment, a message was transmitted to Fang Jueyu's brain through a soul contract.

"Er Gouzi!" Fang Jueyu was delighted. In the distance, a husky was floating over in a dog paddle fashion, with Mohe safely nearby.

Er Gouzi, being a Soul-devouring Beast and a Cosmic Beast, could easily survive in cosmic space, even at the Source Energy level.

"Where did you just run off to?" Fang Jueyu patted Er Gouzi's head.

Er Gouzi's mouth was bulging as if holding something. It opened its mouth, and an assortment of rings, bracelets, and pendants spilled out.

"Host, these are all space storage devices, likely left by the martial artist that blue-robed person killed with one punch earlier."

"Wow, so many, we're rich!" Although some items were completely destroyed by that force, a small portion remained intact—at least five or six hundred pieces.

"Great job, Er Gouzi!" Delighted with the bounty, Fang Jueyu tossed over two Cosmic Crystals without hesitation.

"Crunch crunch!" Er Gouzi happily chomped away.

...

"As for you two!" Fang Jueyu's gaze shifted back to Vizi and Mo Sang. He glanced at his Silver Winged Demon. The once luxurious private ship was now severely deformed, its interior facilities badly damaged. Taking it back to Airbird Company for repairs seemed almost impossible.

"Do you realize my spacecraft is a limited edition, the last one available when I bought it, and you dared to wreck it, alongside trying to kill me?"

Vizi and Mo Sang had wanted to flee when they saw the situation wasn't to their advantage, but with Hei Qing and Bai Di there, escaping under their noses was impossible.

"Hei Qing, Bai Di!" Finally, Mo Sang and Vizi recognized these two but couldn't fathom why, as rulers of cosmic kingdoms and King-level Transcenders, they'd show such deference to someone of the third stage Source Energy level.

"Young master, should we just kill them?" Their killing intent enveloped Mo Sang and Vizi; with a nod from Fang Jueyu, they'd become corpses in an instant.

"Kill them?" Fang Jueyu snorted coldly, "Wouldn't that be too easy for them?"

Fang Jueyu's eyes twinkled mischievously.

"Host, what scheme are you plotting now?"

"Hehehe!" Fang Jueyu chuckled lewdly, "Aren't these Transcenders obsessed with their reputation?"

"What do you have in mind?"

"Does this cosmic civilization have something like live broadcasts?"

"Of course, through the Cosmic Federation network, we can easily sync broadcasts to all covered areas. It's beyond anything humans on Earth can imagine!"

"Good," Fang Jueyu laughed, "Today, I'm going to host a most unconventional broadcast!"