The Female CEO's Personal Bodyguard

Chapter 3450 It's your luck that you're far away.

"Let's go, it's time to return to the sect!"

In the afternoon, Ning Hesheng appeared at the door again and greeted Lin Chen.

Lin Chen followed Ning Hesheng out of the house and found that many of the giant ships that were moored in the distance had already left, and there were only a few of those imposing demonic beasts left.

All the disciples of the Qiyun Sect gathered together and boarded a medium-sized giant ship with Zhang Yang.

Ahead of the giant ship stood a powerful snow ape, its entire body pure white without a single stray hair, a hundred feet tall, majestic and imposing.

The snow ape harnessed itself to the rope at the front of the giant ship, let out a deafening roar, and pounded its huge fist into its own chest like the sound of a drum. Then it rose into the air, pulling the giant ship into the distance.

The snow ape flew faster and faster, and the giant ship also sped up, moving swiftly above the clouds.

Lin Chen stood on the deck of the giant ship, looking down at the thick clouds and then at the bright sunshine in the sky, and slowly breathed a sigh of relief.

Finally, I left that venue full of big shots, and I don't have to be so careful anymore.

Although the Qiyun Sect disciples on the ship generally looked down on him, they naturally wouldn't openly bully Lin Chen because of Zhang Yang's presence.

Ning Hesheng is the senior disciple of the sect. He has never bullied the people he captured. If others bully Lin Chen, wouldn't that be disrespecting the senior disciple?

The eldest brother has quite a temper!

You've messed with the senior brother, you're in for a world of trouble!
Lin Chen was staring at the clouds in a daze when several disciples of the Qiyun Sect gathered around him.

"Hey, what's your name? Where are you from?"

The person asking the question was a slender female cultivator who looked quite young and beautiful.

Of all the Celestial Race members Lin Chen had ever met, none seemed to be ugly. At most, they might have been a little plain-looking, but given their Celestial Race aura, they still gave off an extraordinary feeling.

Lin Chen replied, "My name is Lin Chen, and I come from a place called the Immortal Realm."

"Is the Immortal Realm very large? What is the strength of the most powerful person there?"

Lin Chen gave a brief introduction to the Immortal Realm, then asked in return, "The Celestial Realm must be very, very far away from where I live, right?"

The male disciple A of the Qiyun Sect replied coldly, "It must be very far. If you rely on yourselves, you probably won't be able to reach the Celestial Realm even if you fly until you die."

The second male disciple laughed and said, "You should be glad that you are far away. Otherwise, the slave-catching ships would have sailed to your place long ago. Although you don't have many strong people there, and you can't even compare to a sect, if you were closer, there would definitely be people willing to go hunting there."

Lin Chen had heard of slave-capturing ships. This profession was somewhat like space pirates. They traveled through the universe, searching for all kinds of life forms. If they found that someone had special value, they would do everything they could to capture them and then bring them back to the Celestial Realm ship by ship. They would then sell these captured prisoners to the Celestial Race for profit.

Lin Chen used to think that the Immortal Realm was already very large and had many powerful beings, but after dealing with the Celestial God Clan, he couldn't help but sigh.

Too weak. Too small.

The entire Immortal Realm, including all its Immortal Domains, is probably much smaller than the Celestial God Realm. All the powerful beings in the entire Immortal Realm combined are not even as strong as a single power!
This isn't referring to top-tier forces, but rather to ordinary forces.

There are only three Saints and a little over a hundred Quasi-Saints in the entire Immortal Realm, while the Qiyun Sect alone has three Saints and a considerable number of Quasi-Saints. And the Qiyun Sect is just one of countless sects in the Heavenly God Realm.

Let's not even talk about the distant past. Just this time, during the Celestial Clan Trial, at least two or three hundred sects came here. Qiyun Sect doesn't even rank among these sects!

The eighteen saints of the Heavenly Crane Sect are not even considered a first-rate force, yet they are still threatened by Zhao Muran of the Black Emperor Sect. One can imagine how many saints there are in the Heavenly God Realm, not to mention the quasi-saints, who may number in the tens of thousands.

Lin Chen nodded: "Yes, that was indeed our luck. But I'm quite curious about what other races in the universe are like. Surely they can't all be like us?"

The male disciple replied, "There are all sorts of strange things. Some rely on cultivation, some on technology, some on witchcraft, and some on magic. Even their physical forms vary. Some are hundreds of meters tall, some are as small as dwarfs, some are not even human, but half-human and half-demon, or some are bizarrely shaped..."

"But none of that matters. All of these are just superficial differences. In essence, they are just different evolutionary directions of life forms and different ways of using energy, resulting in racial differences. In our eyes, these differences are irrelevant, since none of them can beat us anyway."

"Wherever our Celestial Race appears, everyone must submit. They must either become our slaves or die. In fact, most of the star races don't even have the chance to become slaves, because in our eyes they have no value whatsoever."

The man who spoke sized up Lin Chen, his tone arrogant and condescending: "You humans and our Celestial race are already very similar in form, which means your evolutionary direction is not bad. Unfortunately, you have the form but no core."

Lin Chen asked in confusion, "What is it?"

The man pointed to the amethyst mark between his eyebrows: "The amethyst mark, this is the racial talent of our Celestial Race. With the amethyst mark, we can absorb and refine all the energy in the universe and make it our own."

"You human cultivators can't cultivate in the starry sky, can you?"

Lin Chen nodded: "Yes, we replenish our spiritual energy in the starry sky entirely by taking pills."

The man chuckled, his smile arrogant: "You see, this is the essential difference!"

"Our amethyst mark not only allows us to overcome cultivation bottlenecks, enabling us to advance continuously before reaching the level of a Saint, but also allows us to absorb energy more quickly, thus accelerating our cultivation and strength. Even when we are in the starry sky, we can absorb the free dark energy in the starry sky to enhance our strength and replenish ourselves..."

Lin Chen nodded in agreement. This wasn't an act; he genuinely envied Lin Chen.

How many hardships must one endure in the Immortal Realm, how many times must one risk being reduced to ashes, before reaching the peak of the Great Luo realm?
What kind of process must one go through to become a quasi-saint?

But among the Celestials, nothing is needed, and there is no danger. As long as you cultivate diligently and have enough time, you will definitely be able to become a Quasi-Saint.

Although the talents of the Celestial Race vary, and most of those with low talent may not necessarily become Quasi-Saints, you can't deny that there are many with high talent among them.

You just can't keep up with their high potential!
Even after others become saints, there are still gods above them!

(End of this chapter)