Life-Extension Tech and Life-Extending Wonders Part One

In the vast, empty expanse of nebula space, Andrew Han strolled leisurely across a million meters, utterly alone.

His eyes glimmered with cyan radiance as he began at the fractured, black-stained edge of the nebula, carefully tracing the rupture’s path, as if deducing the lingering force of that blade and confirming it belonged to the Stellar Palace Tier.

"Stellar Palace Tier."

Reaching the end of the nebula, Andrew Han nodded silently to himself.

Although the blade-light unleashed by the White-Horn Human Clan’s Stellar Palace-tier woman was not as powerful as he had imagined—not enough to shake his soul—it was still not to be underestimated.

Besides, his master Miles Ning had repeatedly reminded him of this.

To live in this world, one must carry a heart of awe, possess self-awareness, and never underestimate anyone.

Just like in Yunhai City back on Earth, some cleaning aunties who seemed down and out actually owned several Yunhai apartments—frighteningly wealthy beneath their humble appearance.

From one thing to another, the lesson holds true.

Andrew couldn’t help but think: that White-Horn Human Clan Stellar Palace-tier elder probably did not unleash her full power, out of friendliness.

"Mm."

"Once my Consciousness Nodes reach two thousand, and I pair them with Fifth-Order Creation Light-level Soul Will, I’ll be able to suppress a genuine Stellar Palace-tier lifeform." Andrew Han lingered at the fractured edge of the nebula, lost in thought.

He was still some distance from that standard.

Even with extraordinary talent, he still lacked the tempering and polish that only time could provide; even the martial years spent on blue Earth had not taken very long.

Andrew Han sighed inwardly, "I’m still too young, and too weak."

No one knew of his reflection; the nebula space was utterly silent, suffused with vast, mysterious resonance. With no stellar gravity inside the nebula, he floated freely, easily losing his sense of direction.

Though there was medium, there was also solidity—yet the emptiness felt cold and deserted.

Up, down, left, right; northeast, southwest—all had long since blurred together.

But as a Starlight-tier being, Andrew Han possessed his own life magnetic field; even if up and down reversed, it didn’t matter. Lifeforms above Starlight-tier generally relied on their own senses to orient themselves.

"Mm, the Chenriver Tower is behind me."