I Inherited 5,000 Years of Family Property

The group of blue-robed youths looked around, searching for the owner of the voice.

Finally, they found a black-haired boy wearing shorts and flip-flops in the garden of a very luxurious building not far away.

"Senior brother, is that the native from this lower world? Looks pretty much like us."

"The life forms in the lower world are countless, with various forms. Some natives look quite like us, while others have strange shapes, and some even look more ferocious than the Demon Beast from our place. You'll get used to it after seeing more."

The youth called senior brother felt quite indulged in his current status and being the focus of attention, because among them, only he had been to this world before.

Buddhism says one grain of sand holds a world, with three thousand small worlds forming a medium world, and three thousand medium worlds forming a high-grade world. Of course, three thousand is just a figure of speech.

This group of youths comes from a medium fantasy world. Although they don't develop Science, they knew about the existence of lower worlds a long time ago.

It's like beings in a three-dimensional world can easily understand everything about a two-dimensional world, and beings in a four-dimensional world can see everything in a three-dimensional world. Similarly, a medium world can learn about the lower world below, and even travel freely through certain methods.

The world they come from is a place where Energy is immensely dense, and there, a level nine Life Form is just the beginning. Moreover, due to different Laws of order in the world, a level nine Life Form does not possess endless life.

Beyond level nine Life Form, there are even stronger existences, but such beings can't be accommodated by small worlds. To them, these small worlds are merely places for younger generation trials, nothing more.

They come from a large Sect in this medium fantasy world, which has a path leading to the lower world. In their eyes, these natives are the best targets for their cultivation.

In the past, they've appeared in various small worlds, some just looking for opportunities, some clashing with the civilized Life Forms of these worlds. Most of the time, they caused havoc and then vanished. Occasionally, they even got killed by the people of small worlds.

However, they have always seen themselves as superior beings, viewing these lower life forms as equivalent to animals.

"Hey, I'm talking to you! Are you listening? Do you think I'm non-existent? Deaf?" Zhang Menglong said impatiently.

But they still looked at him with confused eyes.

"Oh, right. Languages from other worlds might not be the same as ours," Zhang Menglong suddenly realized, "Gou Dan, investigate the civilization and extract their language for me."

[Analyzing air composition...]

[Analysis complete. This world is called Vast Qi Continent, a medium fantasy world. Language data being generated for the dean.]

[Generation complete.]

A moment later, a plethora of language information surged into Zhang Menglong's brain, totaling tens of thousands of different languages, including those from Humans and even some Demon Beast races.

"Hey losers up there, repeat what you said, show your health codes, travel codes, and nucleic acid reports, or I'll drag you into quarantine!"

"Senior brother, what's a nucleic acid report?"

"Senior brother, you're knowledgeable, what are health codes and travel codes?"

"Uh..." The youth called senior brother had a few sweat lines appearing on his forehead; he didn't know what these were either.

Last time, when he participated in the Sect trial, he and his senior brothers and sisters were transported to a Level Five civilization. They fought a battle with that civilization, coming across many metal-made combat tools. These things could move by themselves without manpower, and were quite powerful.

He considered himself well-informed, yet he had never heard of such things!

But looking at the eager eyes of his junior brothers and sisters, admitting he didn't know was clearly unsuitable.

"Well... a nucleic acid report is a Cultivation Technique in this world. Their Martial Artist cultivates this. But it's far inferior to our Sect's mental methods."

"Indeed, senior brother," some of the girls showed star-struck expressions. "What about health codes and travel codes?"

"These are two special horses, similar to our Sect's Warcraft whinnying wind horse, but they're very low-level demon beasts."

"Oh, I see."

"Thank you for the guidance, senior brother!"

...

"Is this guy an idiot?" Zhang Menglong looked at the one called senior brother in shock, amazed at his ability to lie so brazenly, even more impressively than himself.

"Senior brother, why does he want us to show those things?" someone immediately asked.

"Don't know. You guys wait here first; I'll go meet that lower-level person!"

That senior brother immediately rushed toward Zhang Menglong, then stopped about a meter above the ground, looking down at Zhang Menglong.

"Lower world's low-level native, where is this place? What did you just say?"

"What did you call me?" Zhang Menglong's expression started to turn sour.

The young man's face showed a look of disdain, "I called you a lower world's low-level native."

"Seems you don't know where we come from. Well, you low-intelligence and inexperienced lower-level people wouldn't know of our existence."

"Listen carefully. We come from a High-Grade world as superior beings, here for training. You don't need to know much else; just answer my questions."

"??? Are you stupid?" Zhang Menglong was no longer angry; fighting with a fool would only make him look even sillier.

A person from a medium fantasy world daring to call themselves beings from a High-Grade world—see how poor their cognition is, only showing off their tiny bit of self-esteem here.

If they encountered ordinary people, they would have indeed shown off.

Most of these people are Level Six Life Forms, a few are Level Seven Life Forms, and the one before him is the only Level Eight Life Form.

Looks like such a lineup is already considered weak at this interdimensional administrative center, yet coming from a medium world, they possess Gifts and martial arts systems far superior to theirs.

Their Level Eight Life Form is not even weaker than ordinary level nine Life Forms, and perhaps even stronger!

Too bad they met Zhang Menglong, who doesn't even care about high-grade worlds.

"Low breed, you dare insult me?" Although he didn't understand what "stupid" meant, he could roughly guess its meaning.

He was actually insulted by a native from a lower world?

"I'll give you a chance, kneel down and bow, then become my servant, and you might receive some opportunities." The youth still hadn't realized the gravity of the situation.

Zhang Menglong laughed even harder, "Hey, do you know who you're talking to? Think you're great coming from a medium world? I can kill eight thousand of your kind with a fart, where does your superiority complex come from?"