Mecha Era, Punch the Stars

"The Primal Holy Race?"

Li Yi and Lin Jianlong exchanged a glance, both seeing the surprise in each other's eyes.

Neither of them had ever heard of this term.

Based on their knowledge of aliens, they had never heard of this race.

Flame seemed slightly moved, and his eyes were momentarily dazed.

Li Yi noticed Yan's expression at that moment, and his heart stirred slightly.

interesting.

Li Yi began to speak:

"The Primal Holy Race? I've never heard of them. Which era do they belong to?"

Lu gently shook her head:
"You don't even know this? It seems your generation's understanding of time and fate is still very superficial."

That's quite a boast.

Lin Jianlong sneered inwardly.

However, he didn't speak, but let Li Yi control the pace of the conversation.

Currently, Lu's recovery strength is not strong, and Lin Jianlong is confident that he can suppress these ancient people.

Li Yi smiled and said:

"You seem quite proud of your status, but I don't understand. Judging from your clothes, appearance, and physical body, you are clearly in the style of ancient humans. This is strange to me. If you look down on us humans, why do you exist in human form?"

The faint smile on his face faded slightly.

"It's very simple. My physical body was bestowed upon me by the Holy Ancestor, and the blood of the original Holy Race flows within me. My outward appearance is merely a facade."

"Holy Ancestor?"

For some reason, Li Yi thought of the gourd man.

If this Lu is indeed a clone of Lu banished by the Calabash People, then the character of the Holy Ancestor might fit.

"Your holy ancestor, could he be a powerful being who has lived for countless ages?"

Hearing this, Lu smiled proudly:
“You have a good eye. The Holy Ancestor has indeed lived from ancient times to the present and will continue to live.”

Li Yi smiled and continued:
"Your Holy Ancestor was indeed a very powerful being, but I have a question. This formidable being hasn't visited Earth for a long time, has he? Were you banished by your Holy Ancestor long ago?"

"You bullshit!"

Lu's previously calm expression finally showed some obvious emotion, no, one could even say she broke down.

Her shoulders trembled with anger as she pointed at Li Yi and shouted:

"What right do you, a mere inferior human, have to discuss the secrets of the noble, primordial holy race?"

Li Yi shook his head inwardly.

It seems that this Lu is basically confirmed to be the Lu that the Calabash Man copied from that floating corpse in space.

However, Li Yi was somewhat disappointed by Lu's character.

He had assumed that after being banished to Earth, this person, now in human form, would feel a strong affinity for humans.

But now it seems that Lu is probably just a bad person who was ruined by the gourd.

While the Calabash Man's initial decision to banish Lu was certainly partly for experimental purposes, it's also possible that, over time, he realized Lu wasn't someone worth cultivating.

Although Li Yi had never seen the gourd-shaped person, he still had a judgment based on the materials he had seen before and his brief encounter with the projection.

Compared to Li Lulu, whom he had met before, the two were vastly different.

"It seems that Li Lulu is the best version created by the gourd man."

"Even if it's not the best, it's a very good type."

Li Yi estimated that Li Lulu's existence might also be partly a result of natural occurrence.

Logically speaking, she should be a descendant of the man in front of her, or a genetic descendant.

The previous version was about Lao Zhang's granddaughter, Lu.

Thinking of this, Li Yi smiled and said:
"Then I'd like to ask, what is the difference between what you call superior and inferior?" "Is it merely that you have a portion of the genes inherited from your so-called Holy Ancestor?"

"Or is it that you possess some other noble quality?"

She proudly raised her ample chest and said:

"Of course. I have been living for ten thousand years even before I started cultivating. With each advancement, my lifespan increases significantly. Right now, I can live for at least another hundred thousand years."

"If you humans don't cultivate, you can only live for a hundred years. How can you compare to me?"

May you live to be ten thousand years old?

Li Yi and Lin Jianlong were both shocked.

This is the power of the Calabash Man's genes.
Li Yi himself also possesses a core of the longevity divine gene, making his vitality extremely vigorous.

However, he never estimated how long he would live.

Hearing Lu say this, he couldn't help but feel surprised and doubtful.

Could it be that my lifespan has already increased to a level that ordinary humans cannot reach?
However, this guy is quite carefree.

How could a race that can live for so long dare to reveal such a secret so casually when it is in a weak position? Isn't she afraid of being imprisoned and having her genes studied?

Lin Jianlong couldn't help but speak up:
"Are you serious? Do you really have such a long lifespan?"

Lu smiled faintly and said:

"I only revealed this secret because you are my saviors. If it were anyone else, I certainly wouldn't tell them how long I have to live."

"Your race may be lowly, but don't misunderstand, I don't look down on you. I just need to maintain the dignity and respectability of the Primal Ancestor. After all, you are, after all, supreme and demigod-level beings who have broken through racial limitations and possessed lifespans of thousands of years on your own."

"I still respect the strong."

Li Yi was speechless.

Okay, he admits he misjudged.

I used to think Lu was just bad-tempered, but now it seems that he is just a classic saint supremacist.

She treats all members of the Holy Clan as equals, but outside of the Holy Clan, she only respects the strong.

Lu continued with a faint smile:

"Furthermore, I might as well tell you that our Primal Holy Race is the only race since the birth of the universe that does not need to worry about epochal calamities."

"You are my saviors after all, so of course I won't treat you unfairly."

“If you want to avoid disaster, I can also prepare one or two spots for you to become vassals of the Primal Holy Race.”

"You only need to become bloodline vassals, and you will have a high probability of surviving when disaster strikes."

"You can consider it."

The only race that doesn't need to worry about epochal calamities?

That sounds even more audacious.

Several people suspected that Lu was just talking nonsense and trying to fool them.

However, Li Yi did not yet fully understand Lu's brainwave structure and had not yet completely deciphered her thoughts.

A close scan of this creature's body reveals that it is indeed very different from a human's.

It's clear that she wasn't lying about one thing: she really was just a human in disguise.

They are indeed from other races.

Therefore, Li Yi was unable to determine whether what this guy was saying was a lie or a mixture of truth and falsehood.

Li Yi and Lin Jianlong exchanged a glance and a look.

Then, Li Yi coughed lightly and said:

"Your Excellency, you say that your Holy Race does not need to worry about this so-called epochal calamity. Then may I ask, what makes you think you don't need to worry? What methods did you use to successfully evade it?"

Lu smiled slightly:
"Well, that depends on your sincerity." (End of Chapter)