The Unconcerned

Beneath the vast and infinite starry skies of the universe, countless tribes engage in endless strife, and the flames of war remain unquenched.
Rising from insignificance, he possessed no exceptional talents, except for the ability to draw upon the fruits of cultivation from the future.
Yet, in a single night, he understood the Dao, and took a step that shattered the shackles of life.
With but a thought, he grasped the universal powers, casually breaking down the barriers between spirit and reality.
To him, even the most profound and enigmatic of secret tomes were as simple and dull as children's books.
Still, he had to go back and fill in the gaps of his cultivation...
Some appeared to be glorious, unparalleled geniuses.
In reality, they practiced like mad in the shadows to repay their debts...

Use first and repay later: Advance the future cultivation fruits

Amidst the vast expanse of yellow sand in front of the spaceship,


a tall man with white hair stood suspended in the air, looking down at a corner of the spacecraft below. Beneath the pallid, bone-like mask, a hint of confusion shone from his ice-blue eyes.


He frowned and glanced at the chaotic crowd of Earth people below, speaking out, "Everyone disperse."


The panicked crowd immediately scattered, and the green-skinned thugs who saw this also dared not stop them.


The white-haired man with the bone mask landed in front of the spaceship's hatch and said coldly, "Ship brothers, Bichinaer, what happened?"


A beam of light swept over, and only then did the ship's hatch automatically open.


A mechanical voice devoid of any emotional fluctuation sounded: "I am the intelligent system of the Hilot. Just five minutes ago, the owner and Mr. Bichinaer were both murdered."


152, Second Cosmic!_4