"Spirit root undetected, unqualified!"
The cold mechanical voice echoed in Emperor Bai’s ears.
Amidst the continuous mocking around him, Emperor Bai stood by the instrument, lowering his head, his fists clenched tightly.
"No spirit root! Cannot become a cultivator!"
"No spirit talent, cannot become a mechanical transformer!"
"You, might as well obediently live as an ordinary person!"
The voices around him constantly flooded into Emperor Bai’s ears. He said nothing, just walked out of the crowd with a calm face and found a place where no one was around.
At this moment, Emperor Bai seemed to have lost all his strength. He suddenly sat on the ground, looking up at the sunlight in the sky.
"Dad, Mom... it seems I cannot avenge you after all."
"What else is the point of my miserable survival then?"
Emperor Bai said softly, as if he had made some kind of decision. A small dagger appeared in his hand.
Emperor Bai caressed the dagger. Under the sunlight, it flashed with a cold gleam.
"Why... must we become cultivators or mechanical transformers?"
An old voice sounded in Emperor Bai’s ears.
The grip on the dagger made Emperor Bai’s body tremble slightly.
He turned around, looking in the direction of the voice.
That old man was the one who had taken Emperor Bai away from that shattered life planet long ago.
He was the one who brought Emperor Bai back to the rear star systems of the human federation from the soon-to-fall life planet.
"Because only then can I avenge my family!"
Emperor Bai looked at the old man calmly.
The old man was silent for a long time before he slowly said, "In the human federation, among transcendent people, besides cultivators and mechanical transformers, there is also the martial artist system!"
"Following the martial artist system, you can become powerful too!"
However, the old man’s words did not cause a ripple on Emperor Bai’s face. He simply said calmly, "Of course, I know about the martial artist system, but compared to the other two systems, its development time is still too short. Currently, in the whole human federation, there is only one tier nine martial artist."
"Even if I become a tier nine martial artist, I still won’t be able to avenge my family!"
"If I must do it... then I will become a galactic life form like the Lord of Ascension or the Immortal!"
"Only then can I personally annihilate the cosmic race that killed my parents."
Emperor Bai’s words plunged the old man into silence again. It seemed he had no good reason to persuade Emperor Bai anymore.
After a moment of silence, just as Emperor Bai self-mockingly chuckled, the old man slowly raised his eyes, his gaze fixing on Emperor Bai.
"Why... can’t the martial artist system produce galactic life forms?"
The old man’s words made Emperor Bai freeze.
"Before the Lord of Ascension and the Immortal appeared, did anyone know that the mechanical transformers or the cultivator systems could produce galactic life forms?"
"You think martial artists can’t become galactic life forms because you haven’t seen one, but..."
"That martial artist who becomes a galactic life form... why can’t it be me, why can’t it be you?"
"You have the desire to become a galactic life form, believing that the other two systems can allow you to become one. But why can’t the martial artist system do the same?"
"Maybe... the one to create this miracle will be you!"
The old man’s words, like magical sounds, echoed in Emperor Bai’s ears.
For a moment, Emperor Bai’s face turned somewhat dazed.
The dagger fell from Emperor Bai’s hand to the ground.
Emperor Bai pondered for a long time. After a while, he bowed to the old man in front of him.
"Please, teach me, Master!"
Hearing this, the old man smiled without saying a word.
The scene changed repeatedly.
Emperor Bai followed the old man onto the path of the martial artist. Despite not having a spirit root or strong spirit talent, the martial artist system seemed to be tailor-made for Emperor Bai.
In the Qi Blood Realm, Emperor Bai broke through the limit of 100 units of Qi Blood, forming a martial arts illusion.
In the Bone Forging Realm, Emperor Bai refined his bones, standing shoulder to shoulder with the transcendent of the other two systems.
In the Hundred Veins Realm, Emperor Bai’s meridians fully opened, his Qi Blood like a dragon!
In the Golden Body Realm, Emperor Bai condensed a pure golden body, traversing the cosmic void with his physical body, unbeaten by any tier four opponent.
In the Undying Realm, immortal...
In less than two hundred years, Emperor Bai had already leapfrogged from an ordinary person to a tier six martial artist.
His cultivation speed was rarely seen in the world!
Because of this, Emperor Bai received focused nurturing from the martial artist system, vaguely being seen as the next potential tier nine powerhouse in the martial artist system.
Emperor Bai did not waste the efforts of the martial artist system. After countless years, relying on his own opportunities and the strong support of the martial artist system, Emperor Bai successfully broke through to tier nine, becoming a top-tier martial artist.
At that time, Emperor Bai was younger than all tier nine and even tier eight powerhouses in the martial artist system.
And because of this, Emperor Bai became the person who everyone in the martial artist system believed was the most likely to become a galactic life form!
Years passed again, and Emperor Bai’s cultivation had reached the peak of tier nine.
In breaking through the Three Tribulations of the galactic life form, Emperor Bai had already overcome the Heart Tribulation and the Life Tribulation!
Only the final External Tribulation remained!
On that day, all high-tier martial artists in the human federation stood in solemn readiness, preparing to burn their lives to protect Emperor Bai, making him the first galactic life form within the martial artist system!