155: Chapter 155 Civilization Seed Exchange Group, Blue Moon's Four Great Geniuses

In addition, he still needed to earn 5 million civilization points, return them through Shi Wei, and scrape together 100 million civilization points to continuously condense the High-Level Life Core.

According to Brother Wang, the condensation of the High-Level Life Core would be unimaginably difficult.

Even if I didn't have the status of a Civilization Transcendent Seed and didn't need to consider the civilization assessment, allowing me to go all out to charge towards becoming a Flying Martial Artist, I might still not be able to condense this High-Level Life Core within two years.

Fang Zhuo was just thinking this.

"Hubby~!!"

Bai Shiwei also opened her beautiful eyes, stood up from the ground in a flash, and pounced over.

"What exactly is this treasure you gave me?"

Her Life Level had actually leapt to level 45!

And this was even with the vast majority of the source energy dissipating, with not much being absorbed!!

"Vitality Enhancer, the special supply version from our group."

Fang Zhuo feigned a look of confusion as he spoke.

"Don't lie to me!"

Bai Shiwei bit her lip, hooked her arms around Fang Zhuo's neck, and widened her beautiful eyes: "Are you really trying to fool your wife like a fool?"

"Fang Zhuo, where did you get such a precious treasure? Did Chairman Xiao reward you because you showed off for the group during this Ocean Gathering?"

Seeing this, Fang Zhuo had no choice but to go along with Bai Shiwei's assumption, spreading his hands and smiling: "I still couldn't hide it from you."

"I knew it!"

Bai Shiwei revealed a look of realization.

"Shi Wei, what is your Life Level now? How was the harvest?"

"Level 45!"

Bai Shiwei was happy at first, but then she put on a straight face and said: "Hubby, although your Martial Aspect is special and can absorb the dissipated source energy, I don't believe the effect is the same as if you took it yourself."

"In the future, use treasures of this level yourself, okay?"

Bai Shiwei gazed at Fang Zhuo without blinking her beautiful eyes.

Come to think of it, the martial arts path she had always been obsessed with, her greatest wish in the past was merely to become a Transcendent Martial Artist, which had now been realized early on under Fang Zhuo's constant prodding and crazy accumulation of resources.

Bai Shiwei no longer had much obsession regarding martial arts, and her most urgent thought now was to have a child with Fang Zhuo.

As for becoming a Flying Martial Artist or the unattainable Cosmic Martial Artist, she had thoughts about it, but it wasn't as urgent anymore.

"Okay... No."

Fang Zhuo shook Bai Shiwei a little and smiled: "Shi Wei, my Martial Aspect is really special. As long as you absorb these cultivation treasures by my side, the effect is even better than if I absorbed them myself."

"Don't you believe me?"

Upon hearing this, Bai Shiwei immediately shook her head: "No, I believe you."

"But you must promise me in the future that you won't fool me like you did today, saying things like 'Vitality Enhancer, special supply version from the group'!"

"Okay."

Fang Zhuo poked Bai Shiwei's puffed-up cheeks with his finger.

Bai Shiwei then beamed with joy and hugged Fang Zhuo tightly: "Hubby, I really want a child."

"Wait a little longer."

"How long?"

"Two years."

"That long? What if you break through to become a Flying Martial Artist by then?"

Bai Shiwei tilted her head. Flying Martial Artists were rare in the Blue Moon Federation; among tens of billions of people across seven life planets, there were at most a few hundred.

The difficulty of becoming a Flying Martial Artist was extremely high.

But she didn't doubt at all that Fang Zhuo could do it, and even felt that Fang Zhuo could break through at any moment.

Once Fang Zhuo broke through to become a Flying Martial Artist, it would be very difficult for them to have a child.

It was very difficult for Flying Martial Artists and Cosmic Martial Artists to conceive offspring; this was the experience summarized by powerful Martial Artists throughout the hundreds of years of martial arts history in the Blue Moon Federation.

"That won't happen."

Fang Zhuo comforted her: "A Flying Martial Artist needs to condense a Life Core, which requires constant tempering of the Physical Body and integrating civilization points into the body; it is a long process."

"Really?"

Bai Shiwei didn't quite believe it: "With your talent, it would still take more than two years?"

"Didn't you see that Brother Wang has been stuck for several years..."

Fang Zhuo brought up Wang Jinhua.

Bai Shiwei believed him for the most part. She wanted to ask why it couldn't be done within these two years, but she held back, thinking that Fang Zhuo must have his reasons; otherwise, he certainly wouldn't hide it from her.

"Alright, then... let's sleep!"

...

At night.

Fang Zhuo was covered in sweat and managed to squeeze out a smile: "Shi Wei, we aren't in a rush to have a child in these two years, once is enough."

It wasn't a good thing for one's wife to have too high a Life Level.

Bai Shiwei at level 45 had somewhat fierce combat power.

"Hubby~"

Bai Shiwei hooked her legs around Fang Zhuo, her eyes inviting him passionately.

It was rare for their Life Levels to be close again, and she had rediscovered the original intention and joy of 'bullying' Fang Zhuo from half a year ago.

...

The next day.

When Fang Zhuo woke up, it was already quite late.

He rubbed his eyes groggily and found that the sun was right in the middle of the sky. His wristband was also vibrating non-stop at this moment, one after another, with messages popping up continuously.

Fang Zhuo picked up his phone.

A strange group chat, 'Civilization Seed Communication Group', was constantly showing red dots.

Civilization Seed Communication Group... Fang Zhuo felt inexplicably ashamed. If the words 'Civilization' were removed, he would have thought he had returned to Earth in his past life.

He clicked on it and saw two familiar names in the group. Apart from him, the other three had already changed their names to their real names: Wang Jinhua, Jiang Chen, and Takeuchi Reina.

Wang Jinhua: "You two, when are you free to have a video conference?"

Early this morning, the three major groups of the Blue Moon Federation had stopped using their respective High-Civilization resources and issued an announcement within the groups that they would be exclusively for the use of the four of them for the next two years.

They needed to negotiate the allocation and arrangement of the High-Civilization Gravity Chamber, Martial Aspect instrument, and the Martial Arts Arena.

Jiang Chen: "I am free at any time. By the way, Wang Jinhua, you just broke through to Flying Sky, will you have enough time in two years to raise your Life Level to the Peak of Flying Sky?"

Jiang Chen expressed doubt about Wang Jinhua's identity as a Flying Sky Civilization Seed.

He felt that for the civilization promotion assessment in two years, he alone was enough for the Flying Sky round, and Takeuchi Reina from the New Moon Group was superfluous.

Takeuchi Reina: "Before two o'clock today, any later and it will be tomorrow."

Behind the New Moon Group headquarters, in a dense green bamboo forest, there was a Martial Arts Arena, and in the center sat a woman wearing a floral kimono with her legs crossed.

Takeuchi Reina had her long hair coiled up high, with a wooden sword and a black cloth strip placed on her knees.

She lowered her head and looked at her tactical wristband, her face expressionless.

Wang Jinhua: "Two years is enough. As a Civilization Seed, Life Level is not the key; what's important is the increase in combat power. As long as my combat power increase exceeds you two, a Cosmic Martial Artist will take action to pull my Life Level up."

Jiang Chen: "You are quite confident, but didn't you just lose to Fang Zhuo at the Ocean Gathering?"

Jiang Chen deliberately touched a sore spot.

Wang Jinhua: "He is only on par with me. If it were a real life-or-death battle, the outcome would still be unknown."

Jiang Chen: [Grinning emoji]

Wang Jinhua: "Let's not talk about anything else. The civilization assessment battle cannot afford any mistakes. If we are downgraded, it will be a catastrophe for the Federation. Since you both have time, let's decide on the allocation of the three major resources via video."

Jiang Chen: "You... did you forget to tag someone?"

Wang Jinhua: "Ahem, @Head of the Household with Eight-Pack Abs, Fang Zhuo, are you there? Pop up if you see this."