With the vote of the four dummies, Zan Zichen was pardoned his crimes, but he was no longer a disciple of s.h.i.+ Fang sect . To play it safe, Yao Si made him wait at the service person's room until his wounds got better before leaving .  

As for Sect Leader Yu, she couldn't be sure whether he would cause trouble in the future as it was limited what she could do .  

After the matter was settled, the service crew member ensured that there wasn't anyone else before starting on his duty . He was called Qiao Bu, similar to a certain someone that sold fruits .  

After hearing Mr .  Qiao's explanation, Yao Si understood that she had been sent to the wrong destination because of the booth she registered at, that booth was meant for the training of celestials themselves .  

If the third district was considered beginner level, then the ninth district was h.e.l.l, even celestials themselves rarely went there .  

Yao Si recalled the old promoter . He must have deliberately misled her toward the wrong booth . His behavior was simply disgusting . No wonder he didn't have any business .  

Mr .  Qiao expressed his utmost regret for what happened, helping her to complaint about the matter to the regulation office before informing her of the main points . There was also a doc.u.ment for her to sign, an indemnity form before the registration was completed .  

"This is the beginner guide . " He pa.s.sed her a jade-like square piece, signaling for her to press it against her head .  

Yao Si hesitated slightly before reaching out to grab it and pressing it between her brows . Right then, an influx of information entered her brain; it was much faster than studying . She could understand the information and what she should take note of during the training . There was even a line that warned them to limit their interactions with the indigenous tribes and prohibited them from bringing locals out of their area .  

There was also an explanation in the end .  

Basically, the locals were considered celestials' backup troops, warriors of the celestial realm . It was just like how bloodlings had to convert humans . Celestials were born as part of the indigenous tribes, and only after they reached 3S rank would they be considered as true members of the celestial race . The locals called it: Flight Upgrade! 

If the training of indigenous tribes was disrupted, it might aid them in walking out of the planet . Since they had a special physique, it might attract the atomic thunder from the planet nearby, and if they weren't of 3S rank yet, they might be killed by the thunder . There was a chance that others might be implicated as well .  

Hence, people that came for training were expected not to interact with the indigenous tribes . Besides, with the limited training time and high costs, they wouldn't be around for long .  

"I understand . " Yao Si nodded .  "I will adhere to it from now on . " 

"Great, you should rest early today before the training begins tomorrow . " Mr .  Qiao smiled .  "I'll head out now . I wish you a pleasant training . " Turning away, he headed out .  

"The four of you, stop!" Yao Si ordered, stopping the four figures that were inching out the door .  

Mr .  Qiao turned, caressing his swollen eye while flying off at high speed . Curiosity killed the cat, so he wasn't going to stay around . Just this morning, the four of them had come with a murderous aura; the memory of it still sent a s.h.i.+ver down his spine . With such a terrifying combat ability, he couldn't be sure which race they belonged to .  

Yao Si took in a deep breath, glancing over at the four unfamiliar faces .  "Now, which generation are you guys, and who sent you?" 

With the vote of the four dummies, Zan Zichen was pardoned his crimes, but he was no longer a disciple of s.h.i.+ Fang sect . To play it safe, Yao Si made him wait at the service person's room until his wounds got better before leaving .   .

As for Sect Leader Yu, she couldn't be sure whether he would cause trouble in the future as it was limited what she could do .   .

After the matter was settled, the service crew member ensured that there wasn't anyone else before starting on his duty . He was called Qiao Bu, similar to a certain someone that sold fruits .   .

After hearing Mr .  Qiao's explanation, Yao Si understood that she had been sent to the wrong destination because of the booth she registered at, that booth was meant for the training of celestials themselves .   .

If the third district was considered beginner level, then the ninth district was h.e.l.l, even celestials themselves rarely went there .   .

Yao Si recalled the old promoter . He must have deliberately misled her toward the wrong booth . His behavior was simply disgusting . No wonder he didn't have any business .   .

Mr .  Qiao expressed his utmost regret for what happened, helping her to complaint about the matter to the regulation office before informing her of the main points . There was also a doc.u.ment for her to sign, an indemnity form before the registration was completed .   .

"This is the beginner guide . " He pa.s.sed her a jade-like square piece, signaling for her to press it against her head .   .

Yao Si hesitated slightly before reaching out to grab it and pressing it between her brows . Right then, an influx of information entered her brain; it was much faster than studying . She could understand the information and what she should take note of during the training . There was even a line that warned them to limit their interactions with the indigenous tribes and prohibited them from bringing locals out of their area .   .

There was also an explanation in the end .   .

Basically, the locals were considered celestials' backup troops, warriors of the celestial realm . It was just like how bloodlings had to convert humans . Celestials were born as part of the indigenous tribes, and only after they reached 3S rank would they be considered as true members of the celestial race . The locals called it: Flight Upgrade!  .

If the training of indigenous tribes was disrupted, it might aid them in walking out of the planet . Since they had a special physique, it might attract the atomic thunder from the planet nearby, and if they weren't of 3S rank yet, they might be killed by the thunder . There was a chance that others might be implicated as well .   .

Hence, people that came for training were expected not to interact with the indigenous tribes . Besides, with the limited training time and high costs, they wouldn't be around for long .   .

"I understand . " Yao Si nodded .  "I will adhere to it from now on . "  .

"Great, you should rest early today before the training begins tomorrow . " Mr .  Qiao smiled .  "I'll head out now . I wish you a pleasant training . " Turning away, he headed out .   .

"The four of you, stop!" Yao Si ordered, stopping the four figures that were inching out the door .   .

Mr .  Qiao turned, caressing his swollen eye while flying off at high speed . Curiosity killed the cat, so he wasn't going to stay around . Just this morning, the four of them had come with a murderous aura; the memory of it still sent a s.h.i.+ver down his spine . With such a terrifying combat ability, he couldn't be sure which race they belonged to .   .

Yao Si took in a deep breath, glancing over at the four unfamiliar faces .  "Now, which generation are you guys, and who sent you?"