Ancestral Wealth Inheritance System

In the capital city of the Morall Civilization, a grand procession led by a young man headed toward the cosmic port.

Ten thousand Divine Ability User slaves of the seventh tier, ten peak Void Race slaves, 127 peak Sunshine Clan slaves, and one Orville Clan slave! This was all that Fang Jueyu had gained from his visit to the cosmic civilization.

"Look, it's Ma Yun from the Divine Wealth Civilization!"

"He's got a lot of guts, daring to walk out here all by himself!"

"Of course, as he's still on the mother star of Morall Civilization, even the Transcenders wouldn't dare to touch him. But once he leaves the vicinity of the Morall mother star..."

"Hahaha, let's not jump to such dire conclusions. Remember, the last time a guy from Divine Wealth Civilization called Zhou Runfa managed to summon a Transcender; maybe this fellow can do the same."

"No! It looks like they're not heading to the hotel; they're going to the cosmic port!"

"What? Is he out of his mind? Without any protection, he still wants to leave here? Is he crazy?"

"Hey hey, I heard that Mr. Vizi, the owner of the Mohe Arena, left the Morall mother star a few hours ago. He's probably waiting for them at the allowed wormhole opening location!"

"Not just him, the sovereign of the Lanxi Civilization is going too, and also the sovereign of the Huoyue Civilization. They're all Venerable level Transcenders!"

"I bet you, as soon as he steps out, there won't be a bone left of him after they're done!"

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"Host, someone is tailing us." Xiao Yi detected several presences following them. Although they were well-concealed, they couldn't escape its sensors.

"Oh? How many people?"

"Dozens of Controllers and two very strong presences, probably Transcenders."

"Ha, am I such a hot commodity now?" Fang Jueyu laughed.

"I bet you ten bucks that outside the Morall mother star's control zone, even more people are waiting for you."

"Hmph, a bunch of reckless folks. Can't they guess that I dare to walk out so brazenly because I'm not afraid of them?"

"Host, men die for wealth just as birds die for food. The allure of an Orville slave is no less than that of a Cosmic Treasure. Compared to the Soul-devouring Beast, there's nothing lacking. Even if it means risking their lives, it's worth it for them."

"Speaking of which, Xiao Yi, do you know how Er Gouzi came about?" Fang Jueyu asked. In the past, on Earth, Xiao Yi couldn't connect to the network of the cosmic civilization and was information-blocked, but now it was different.

"Already found out," Xiao Yi said, "your dad bought it at a Cosmic Realm-level auction a few years ago, spending a whopping 1.5 billion source currency!"

"It seems you're very much like your father. After that auction ended, Er Gouzi got the attention of dozens of Transcenders and thousands of Controllers!"

"What happened then?"

"Woof woof woof!" Er Gouzi joined in on the soul exchange with Fang Jueyu and Xiao Yi, seemingly very interested in its origin.

"They were trapped on that auction-hosting planet for a week, and then your grandpa showed up with five King-level Transcenders of cosmic realm sovereign level."

"Click-click-click, that scene must have been thrilling, right?"

"Thrilling? More like explosive! Sixteen Transcenders fell on the spot, and the rest fled severely injured. As for the Controllers, not even their bodies were recoverable. The news about your dad got completely blocked. They publicly declared that a Cosmic Beast came to wreak havoc in that star field."

"Awesome!" Fang Jueyu could only describe his dad in these two words now.

"What's the relationship between those five King-level Transcenders and our family?"

"Their civilizations are funded by the Fang Family, and their cultivation resources are also provided by the Fang Family. It's more of a half master-servant relationship!"

"Why didn't you say so earlier? If I had known, I'd have asked my dad to send a couple over in advance."

"Hehe, don't worry. Do you think your family's unaware of the big fuss you're causing here?" Xiao Yi said, "Relax. If anyone dares to lay a finger on you, the Morall Civilization is bound to see a bloodbath."

Soon, Fang Jueyu arrived at the port with his purchased slaves.

"Sir, here is your invoice!" The staff handed Fang Jueyu the bill for the spaceship's docking and maintenance fees.

"I want to temporarily add two spaceship docking spots," Fang Jueyu handed over a Morall crystal coin, "consider the rest your tip."

"Thank you, Mr. Ma Yun!" the staff respectfully said.

"Oh? You know me?"

"Of course, who in the entire Morall Civilization doesn't know the name Mr. Ma Yun now?" the staff said secretly, "Mr. Ma Yun, several hours ago, many Martial Artists left Morall mother star in their ships. I overheard they plan to ambush you in the Fukrli asteroid belt. You must be careful."

"Thank you for the warning. I'm aware," Fang Jueyu nodded.

The Fukrli asteroid belt is in orbit outside the ninth planet of the star system containing Morall mother star, at the star system's edge. Beyond that position, spaceships can freely engage in wormhole travel.

Fang Jueyu had already acquired two Titan-21 Spaceships from the Space-Time Store, and he took them directly from the temporary docking spot.

"Remember what I said, once you reach the Fukrli asteroid belt, just open the wormhole and go."

"Yes, Master!"

The Titan-21 Spaceships were massive, and more than ten thousand slaves divided into two groups could live very comfortably.

"You stay by my side!" Fang Jueyu said to the Orville Clan slave.

"Yes, Master."

"Do you have a name?" Fang Jueyu asked casually, thinking that this Orville Clan slave, who would follow him like a shadow and grow alongside him, needed a proper name.

"Master, we slaves only have codes, no names."

"In that case, I'll give you one." A game Fang Jueyu had once played suddenly popped into his mind.

In "MapleStory," the War God class had a weapon spirit that could transform into a human form called Mohe. Since the Orville clan can transform into a weapon, it might as well be called that.

"From today on, you will be called Mohe."

"Thank you, Master, for naming me!" Mohe knelt on one knee.

"Eh, nice people, but dumb." Fang Jueyu shook his head regretfully, "But it's alright. If he became as chatty as Xiao Yi, I'd have a hard time in the future."

Under the guidance of Fang Jueyu's Silver Winged Demon, the two Titan 21 battleships slowly left the port.

"Host, there are a total of 152 ships following us, most of which belong to third-tier civilizations. Since we're still within the jurisdiction of Morall Civilization, they don't dare to act recklessly. Should we accelerate and leave them behind?"

"So poor?" Fang Jueyu said disdainfully, "Haven't they heard the saying, 'To do a good job, one must first sharpen their tools'? If I accelerate, they wouldn't even get a whiff of my exhaust!"

"I really want to see how brave they are!" Fang Jueyu commanded, "Xiao Yi, maintain a slow speed and ensure they can all keep up. Lead them all to the Fukrli asteroid belt; anyone not afraid of death is welcome to come!"

"If there are no spectators, what's the point of performing?"