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Countless races are constantly moving through here, and there are many powerful beings talking to ordinary people here.

Here, the status of the transcendent is still very high, but ordinary first- and second-level powerhouses no longer have the attitude of casually treating ordinary people as ants.

This is because of the change in strength, which leads to a change in status.

In this star field, not only are there many powerful lifeforms, but the civilization is obviously much stronger than that on the Blue Star.

For the almost invincible first-level powerhouse on the Blue Star, here, there is already a way to deal with it.

Even an ordinary person, as long as he has a powerful weapon, he can still threaten the extraordinarily strong.

Therefore, although these strong men in the formation can kill countless people with their own hands, they still maintain a gentle attitude on the whole, although they are still high, but at least they will no longer maintain the attitude of treating other lives as ants.

Artis walked all the way forward, and his powerful divine power constantly scanned the surrounding life, recording the racial bloodline and structure of these lives, as an introduction to understanding, and analyzing the life information contained in them.

There is a huge message in the blood of life.

Every race, whether strong or not, as long as it has wisdom and life, is undoubtedly a relatively perfect life, with the potential to keep moving forward.

This is the potential to possess extraordinary powers.

And often between different races, there will be different talents and powers, and the bloodline talents of some races can even make Artis's eyes shine.

By analyzing a large number of the bloodlines of these beings, not only can a large number of bloodline templates be added to the main god space, enriching the list of gods, but also giving Artis inspiration.

Even, by analyzing the bloodline, Artis can also learn a large amount of law information from this universe, which greatly accelerates his ability to adapt to this universe.

"It seems that I had thought of this method in the past. ”

Artis raised his head with joy in his eyes: "The life in every world, especially the intelligent life, is the crystallization of a cosmic world, containing a large amount of origin information. ”

"By analyzing these different individuals and different bloodline information, we can also obtain the power of the laws of this universe. ”

Life itself is a microcosm, containing the crystallization and essence of a world, as well as a large amount of information.

These messages, in themselves, represent the knowledge and laws of the world, and are precious to people like Artis, who have walked the way of the world.

Thinking of this, he turned and walked towards another, significantly more bustling street.

"Ah, my lord. A voice came from behind, and a figure walked from behind Artis.

He looked like an ordinary human, his face was neutral, soft with a hint of heroism, and he looked a little like a woman.

"My lord, do you need a guide?" he licked his lips and looked at the handsome young Ardis in front of him, his eyes lit up.

Listening to his words, Artis stopped, and his golden eyes glanced at the man faintly.

A faint divine majesty emanated, and a terrifying majesty flashed by.

This person's heart trembled, and he felt that his whole body had been seen through, and his eyes couldn't help shrinking.

But feeling this, he became even more eager, and lowered his head directly: "This lord, you look like you are here for the first time, and you must not be familiar with everything around you. ”

"You can choose to hire me, I'm familiar with the area, and I can take you anywhere for a little tip. ”

"I promise I'll be able to meet your needs, wherever you want to go, we've got you covered. ”

As if he was afraid of delaying Artis's time, he didn't dare to look at Artis again, but his mouth opened quickly and finished his words quickly.

His voice was very good, and he seemed to have been specially trained, with a mental skill that made his words appear clearer and could easily reach the ears of others.

However, to his disappointment, Artis in front of him never moved, and seemed to be uninterested in his proposal.

He was a little disappointed in his heart, but he didn't dare to say anything, so he could only take a deep breath, lower his head even more, and then walk away respectfully, apparently planning to find the next target.

"You're good. Artis's voice suddenly rang out.

He looked at the young man in front of him with a little interest in his eyes.

The body of the young man on the opposite side stiffened, and he seemed to feel a strong pressure.

In an instant, the blood flow in the young man's body, as well as the flesh structure on his body, as well as the potential contained in the depths of the bloodline, were all excavated by Artis, attracting Artis's attention.

"What race are you?" Artsis spoke, looking at the young man in front of him, his golden eyes staring at the young man in front of him.

The young man's face froze, but under the gaze of Artis, he did not dare to resist at all, so he had to have a wry smile on his face.

"My lord, I'm just an inferior species. There was a bitterness on his face.

Inferior, for Artis, this is undoubtedly a new word.

Although he accepted part of the information in this star field, it was only partial, focusing more on those extraordinary powers, and not caring about other parts of the information.

So, he once again probed out his divine soul, and the terrifying power directly distorted this piece of time and space in an instant, intercepting this part of the information from the underworld.

Suddenly, he understood what the word meant.

In this star field, or in the starry sky of the entire universe, there are thousands of various races, and there are countless of them.

Some of these races are born strong, some are extremely weak, and many have their own racial gifts. And the only measure of the superiority of these races is the affinity for supernatural powers.

Among them, the race like humans is undoubtedly an ordinary race, which occupies the mainstream under the starry sky.

Some of the superior races, who are born with great strength and then grow stronger as the individual grows, are often the most envied and regarded as the superior race.

But there are still some races, but they seem to be inherently insulated from extraordinary powers, not only do they not have innate powers, but they also do not have the talent to practice extraordinary powers, no matter how much they cultivate, they can't break through the first level, they can only exist as ordinary people forever.

This kind of race, when measured under the entire starry sky, is undoubtedly extremely wasteful, and is regarded as an inferior race.

And the young man in front of Artis is undoubtedly from this inferior race, from the distant starry sky. Not only is it inherently supernatural and inferior, but even the original civilization has long since perished, leaving only countless descendants scattered in countless starry skies and used as slaves.

Seeing this, Artis shook his head: "Another suppressed race. ”

Although he didn't have a detailed understanding, as far as Artis's detection was concerned, he found that the bloodline talent of the young man in front of him was actually very good.

In other words, it is a serious deviation.

Different transcendent systems require different transcendent talents, and although most of them have something in common, there are still subtle differences.

Maybe someone doesn't have the slightest talent for practicing Douqi, but he is a genius when it comes to meditation. This kind of thing, it happens everywhere.

The race of the boy in front of him is undoubtedly such a race.

But the tragedy is that their bias is so serious that they don't have the slightest talent for the vast majority of transcendent systems, and in the end, because they have not been able to find a transcendent system that suits them, they are thought to have no extraordinary talent and are demoted to an inferior race.

"Another unlucky race that failed to discover their talents. ”

Artis sighed and looked at the young man in front of him with some sympathy, not knowing what to say.

This situation has actually been found many times in the course of Artis's life.

However, for Artis, he values the will of the individual life more than the talent and bloodline.

This is highly determined, talent is not a problem for Artis, in the main god space established by Artis, if you want any talent, you only need to prepare the corresponding bloodline talent template for the exchange of divine coins, and you don't need to worry at all.

But for the alien race, the blood talent of the gods is undoubtedly very important.

For example, although the blood clan cannot break through the limitations of the bloodline, but the inherently powerful race, in the eyes of Artis, it is useless, but under the rules of this starry sky, it is a proper superior bloodline.

Shaking his head, looking at the somewhat frightened expression of the young man in front of him, and feeling the inferiority complex and other emotions in his heart, Artis spoke directly: "Anywhere?"

As if there was some surprise, the young man raised his head in some surprise and nodded hurriedly to Artis.

"Take me to places where there can be a lot of blood of different races, and I need these things for experiments. ”

Artis glanced at the boy and spoke softly.

Suddenly, the young man's face turned pale, and he looked at the figure of Artis, as if he had thought of something terrifying.

However, he still nodded, and said respectfully to Artis in front of him: "No problem, please follow me." ”

He turned and walked out into the street.

Behind him, Artis, with a calm face and flat eyes, glanced at him, followed him directly, and walked forward.

The scenery on the side of the road was swept one by one, and the young man knew at a glance that he had survived in this area for a long time, and he knew the terrain of the surrounding area very well, so he easily took Artis to bypass the huge flow of people and go towards the destination.

During this period, there were also some people who looked at Artis's eyes and lit up, but after seeing the young man in front of Artis, they all left a little helplessly.

It seems that these also belong to the special solicitation of customers, and they are specially designed to lead the way for outsiders such as Artis.

Artis paid a little attention, and a considerable number of these leaders were the same race of the young man in front of him, that is, the inferior race in his mouth.