[Year 35, age 54.]

[You replaced "Foreign Languages Should Be Learned" with "Irritable Constitution."]

[You scoured the Three-Headed Realm, searching for that Wise Sage.]

[During this time, you witnessed even more battlefield remnants of the great war between the Three-Headed race and the Dragon-Man tribe.]

[The mountains of piled bones and shredded flesh were a shocking sight to the human world geniuses, who had rarely seen bloodshed.]

[However, after witnessing the Dragon-Man tribe's abuse of the Three-Headed race in the Reserved Zones, you all felt that dying in battle defending one's world was actually better.]

[Being reduced to slavery was truly a fate worse than death.]

[The enemy didn't just fail to treat slaves as people—they didn't even see them as living beings, only as tools to be used at will.]

[Wang Mingbai spoke to you.]

["Brother Chen, I remember you said that our human world is also a target of the Dragon-Man tribe."]

[You nodded.]

["Yes. It's not just the human world—all the races of the Void Realm are targets of the Dragon-Man tribe. But right now, the human world is in imminent danger."]

[Having seen the battlefield remnants and the miserable condition of the slaves in the Reserved Zones, Wang Mingbai felt pity.]

["If the human race were to fall to this state too..."]

[Baili Su cut in sharply.]

["Impossible! If the Dragon-Man tribe dares to come, I'll take the full foundation of the Baili clan and fight them to the bitter end!"]

[Long Yang teased him.]

["Brother Baili, we don't even know if we can go back yet..."]

[Baili Su realized this belatedly.]

["Damn! I forgot about that! Ugh!"]

[Wang Mingbai looked at you, deep in thought.]

[Not long after, they learned from a cowardly Dragon-Man that in the Ninth Reserved Zone, there was a Three-Headed man who should be the so-called Wise Sage.]

[Finally, they had a clear target instead of running all over the world.]

[Year 36, age 55.]

[You arrived at the Ninth Reserved Zone, which was located on a lone island overseas, so it took a long time to fly there.]

[The Dragon-Man tribe was excavating seabed Spirit Crystals in this Reserved Zone.]

[Wang Mingbai looked curiously out at the sea.]

["I want to see how the Dragon-Man tribe digs up seabed Spirit Crystals."]

[In the human world, only the Wang Clan of the Chaotic Crystal Sea had mastered the technique of mining seabed Spirit Crystals.]

[Not that this task was particularly difficult in itself.]

[Martial Kings and Martial Saints could soar through the heavens and dive into the earth—what couldn't they do?]

[But which Martial King or Martial Saint, who had painstakingly cultivated their power, would spend every day mining crystals for you?]

[The so-called technique for mining seabed Spirit Crystals referred to a method that could be carried out using only ordinary people or low-grade martial artists.]

[For a world without a technological civilization, this became a difficult problem.]

[But the Wang Clan, combining Spirit Artifacts, formations, Alchemy Dao, Beast Dao, and many other disciplines, had developed a complete system. To this day, their crystal mining had never stopped.]

[When he saw the Dragon-Man tribe's "technique," Wang Mingbai was left speechless.]

[First, a group of Water Demon Spirits, dozens of meters tall, churned up monstrous waves, forcing the sea to split open and reveal the seabed.]

[Then, a group of Earth Demon Spirits, also dozens of meters tall, dove directly into the ground and brought out raw crystal ore.]

[Next, a group of Metal Demon Spirits, dozens of meters tall, unleashed blades of sword light with a "shoo shoo shoo," cutting the raw ore into standardized crystal blocks.]

[Then, the Fire Demon Spirits' blazing heat shaped the crystal blocks.]

[Finally, they were handed off to Wood Demon Spirits, which floated on the water's surface like massive ships, to be transported away.]

["They can do it like this?"]

[The Dragon-Man tribe's biological weapons were used not only in war, but also in production.]

[You teased.]

["The Dragon-Man tribe has mastered core technology."]

[You didn't disturb these biological weapons enjoying the blessing of 996 work hours. You took a slight detour and attacked the island from the other side.]

[After dealing with the Slave Management Army on the island, the Three-Headed men knelt before you, as before, bowing to you as if you were a giant.]

[You spotted the Wise Sage immediately, even though you had never seen him before.]

["I presume you are the Wise Sage?"]

[You stood imposingly above him, extending one finger to point at a strange Three-Headed man whose three heads, when combined, were larger than his entire body.]

[This big-headed man kowtowed repeatedly, each kowtow a rapid "bang bang bang" triple hit.]

["In the presence of a god, I dare not claim wisdom!"]

[You put your hands on your hips and said helplessly.]

["I've told you, I'm not some god. We're just a group of passersby... Forget it, I won't argue with you about this. Do you know where the world barrier in this world is weakest?"]

["This lowly one knows! The 'Focal Point' of this world is located on Starfish Island in the Star Burial Sea. If you fly west, you will see a giant island shaped like a starfish."]

["Focal Point?"]

["You, god, might not call it that. It refers to the place where the Mundane Qi of this world first emerged. Naturally, this place is also where the world barrier is weakest."]

["So there's a setting like that..."]

[If what this big-headed man said was true...]

[It meant that the Mundane Qi in the Void Realm wasn't native, but flowed in from the outside.]

[You had a point of curiosity and asked the big-headed man.]

["Though your cultivation level isn't high, you know quite a bit, and your knowledge far surpasses that of ordinary Three-Headed men. Why did the Dragon-Man tribe keep you here as a slave? Logically, you should have been killed."]

[The big-headed man explained.]

[In fact, the Dragon-Man tribe did intend to kill him.]

[But during the war, a high-ranking Dragon-Man official discovered that he had a special constitution.]

[You see, the entire Three-Headed race had no special constitutions.]

[It wasn't just the Three-Headed race. The Dragon-Man tribe, the Demon Tribe, and even the other races you had seen that connected to other worlds—none of them had special constitutions.]

[Because this was a talent unique to the human race—]

[Highest Mandate of Heaven: When a human is born, there is a chance of randomly acquiring a special constitution or special cultivation talent of varying strength, with no upper limit.]

[So, the four Void Realm intelligent race talents you now possessed were exactly:]

[Highest Mandate of Heaven, Soul Wandering Heaven and Earth, Natural Respiration, and Three Heads and Six Arms.]

[Unfortunately, Highest Mandate of Heaven was a talent determined at birth, and you had been born without any special constitution.]

[But this was your race's innate talent, and it could not be abandoned.]

[The Demon Tribe's Bloodline seemed similar to a constitution, but in essence, it was different.]

[Bloodlines were passed down through generations, whereas human constitutions were entirely random—pure luck of the draw.]

[A prodigy's son could be a worthless piece of trash, and a useless father could give birth to a supreme genius.]

[The big-headed man's special constitution wasn't particularly strong. It had to do with the brain—he learned faster, had better memory, and was better at solving difficult problems.]

[If this ability were on Earth, he would definitely win a Nobel Prize.]

[But in a cultivation-based otherworld, it only earned him the honorable title of Wise Sage.]

["That is indeed strange. How did you come to have a human talent?"]

[So, the Dragon-Man tribe had planned to keep him for research.]

[In the early years, they studied him for a while, almost killing him, but couldn't figure anything out before new wars put the matter on hold.]

[Over the years, it seemed the Dragon-Man tribe had forgotten about him.]