I Can Reap Qi Fortune from Players-Chapter 445 - 237: Chaotic Times! The Manor Ark Sets Sail for the Sea

Chapter 445: Chapter 237: Chaotic Times! The Manor Ark Sets Sail for the Sea

In the mural, an overwhelming flow of consciousness swept through the entire Capital City, like a howling wind, wave after wave engulfing the city, listening to their voices and extracting information from it.

"Vanguard army, go out and explore."

"We have slumbered and hidden for so long, let’s see how the present world is."

"They all talk about the Xirong Divine Craftsman? The Saint who pioneered an era?"

"Investigate."

"It should be for us to use. I conquer the era with force, and he pioneers civilization with wisdom for me."

"Ignore the various Great Sects and State Cities for now, first occupy some of the lowest-level local cities and key roads in each state."

Whoosh.

Ancient terracotta soldiers used for burial emerged from the mural, flooding out of the Capital City.

As time passed by the second, with the Capital City as the center, a pure black halo gradually formed a massive vortex with a diameter of 100,000 meters, filled with terrible figures.

After a while, the rage in Xin Xichen’s eyes slowly subsided as he looked at the devastated State City, then back at the Imperial Mausoleum, his expression extremely somber:

"The Imperial Mausoleum has leaked."

"Who could have calculated this against me."

The entire Capital City was foggy, as if shrouded in an unprecedented gloom.

...

...

Rose State.

Local city.

The whole state was filled with mighty men, almost all cultivating the Yang Spirit Root.

Their local customs were tough, their character simple and straightforward, hospitable.

At this time.

In the courtyard with the blue stone walls, a Three Elements Cultivator from the family, the Three Flowers on the top appeared and returned rapidly, transforming from three petals to four petals, then five.

Like a mysterious and eerie black lotus, it bloomed with mysterious black light, shining onto the Three Elements Cultivator below.

"Patriarch, you’ve returned from the Capital City, you... your head?" someone suddenly asked curiously.

"I, what’s wrong?" The Patriarch showed a bizarre and sinister smile, inexplicably making one’s hair stand on end.

The Patriarch’s Three Flowers had five petals!

A person only has the Three Flowers of Essence, Qi, and Spirit, how could anyone have five petals on their head? Could it be that the Three Flowers of someone else parasitized?

The person felt a chill in his heart, suddenly recalling the regulations of the Capital City.

It recorded that any Three Flowers with less than three petals must be removed, and more than three petals must be avoided and immediately notify the official Guard Team of the Capital City.

Because having more than three petals was a major disaster caused by the leakage of the Imperial Mausoleum.

But...

But we are not in the Capital City!

Wasn’t it only leaked in the Capital City, how could it leak to our Nine-State?

What happened in the Capital City?

The person slowly backed away but reacted quickly, yelling:

"Quick! A great and unknown change has occurred in the Capital City, the Imperial Mausoleum has leaked, a Secret Realm has descended. We must explore the killing patterns of these few dead people, let the city folk adhere to these weird rules!" 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶

Swoosh!

A beam of light swept across.

The man’s pupils shrank in his roar, his face showed unwillingness, and he quickly fell to the ground.

Meanwhile, the people who saw this scene felt a heavy weight in their hearts.

The first rule tested with life had already appeared: No shouting allowed.

Immediately!!

The whole city, no loud shouting!!

...

Xinyi Continent City.

In the pavilion of the Prince’s Mansion, fish swam happily, resembling an Immortal Realm, peaceful and serene.

Yet Xinyi Yun was anxiously pacing back and forth, his face changing several times.

"How could it be so fast! What exactly happened?"

Even those direct descendants didn’t know the details of this Xin Dynasty Saint, showing how deeply concealed it was.

But how did someone easily find the flaw?

Who exactly is this person.

There were too many hidden truths buried in history’s past.

Simultaneously, Xinyi Yun felt both immense fear and great relief: "Fortunately, I followed the advice of the Xirong Divine Craftsman and reclaimed the local cities."

"All local cities have gathered in one place, we’ve already erected a great formation, ready to set sail at any time, concentrating power in one place, no threat."

"At this time, other states are likely busy and overwhelmed, local cities are likely suffering varying degrees of contamination."

Xinyi Yun, initially burdened and criticized for gathering the Thousand Cities, suddenly felt much more at ease.

Now!

No one would criticize his decision, instead, they would deeply appreciate his choice back then!

Yet what exactly is the Xirong’s origin, what connection does he have with that mysterious black hand of the Xin Dynasty? Did he foresee the imminent chaos so quickly?

In Xinyi Yun’s eyes, the origins of Xirong were shrouded once again in mysterious veils.

...

...

Ning Zheng took a deep breath, the Capital City exploded so quickly, completely unexpected.

He originally thought he could last more than a month before doomsday appeared, but changes came faster than expected.

Reality truly isn’t a game, no foreshadowing, no prelude, too sudden.

"Now everything is out of my expectation, this is the flaw of the Qi Fortune Value, I knew it would be in over a month, but now it has erupted."

"That means doomsday didn’t happen instantly, there was groundwork, and now war has started, in over a month, reaching peak, directly doomsday."

Ning Zheng recalculated in his heart.

Fortunately, he was inherently cautious, didn’t like pushing limits, had already asked people to transfer 1000 local State Cities early.

Otherwise, in this situation now, moving wouldn’t be feasible.

The Historical Painting Wall actually burst!

The Xin Dynasty Saint was dead, the flaw was too apparent.

But generally, people couldn’t find his flaw, couldn’t even enter the Imperial Palace, so there must be a huge hidden story within.

But these things are beyond Ning Zheng’s weak existence to interfere with. What he thinks now is how to evade, to survive in chaotic times.

Too weak!

Still too weak!

Ning Zheng’s expression is exceedingly grave.

A grain of sand from the era, falling on an individual, is a mountain.

A group of brick-moving blacksmiths like himself, actual combat power isn’t even comparable to a legitimate Two-Phase Realm faction.

Other families with Divine-level Professionals have Guardian-level protectors, but he doesn’t!

In the end, the foundation is too shallow!

If he could raise Dizzy and construct that [Artifact Cultivator] project’s Eternal Divine Body, he would have relatively strong protective abilities.

Ning Zheng needs to reconsider whether to start Half-Awakening Dizzy.

After all, improving by one small realm doesn’t significantly enhance combat power; it’s better to nurture a Ghost King, which grows rapidly once fed!

These chaotic times are simply the windfall for the rise of a Ghost King!

But, Half-Awakening Dizzy requires 200,000, who knows how much is needed for a complete awakening.

A Ghost King that’s not completely awakened is utterly useless!

And he doesn’t know how much Qi Fortune value is required for the next step in Dizzy’s complete awakening.

"It’s a bit distressing."

Ning Zheng sighed.

Too poor!

His combat foundation is too weak, not at the same level as ten-thousand-year-old powers.

We must retreat. Even if Pingchang City moves, here is not a safe place; it’s one of the major grid hubs.

Meanwhile.

The blacksmiths were whispering.

"Damn, heard the Capital City exploded?"

"Don’t know."

"Haha, came so quickly, the planners just love surprise attacks, huh? No foreplay at all, showing themselves like this is so real?"

"Come on, let the storm be more violent."

"Brothers!! Life kissed me painfully, I returned the gesture with my tongue."

...

Ning Zheng strode in, coughed twice, "Quiet!!"

They immediately quieted down.

"Steward, what should we do?" Jiucai Rong immediately stepped forward.

Ning Zheng spoke calmly, "Although Pingchang City moved, we are still on the old route; it’s easy to cause problems; we need to relocate."

Everyone was taken aback.

We’ve been stranded so long, finally setting sail?

This is too cool!

From afar, small blacksmiths hiding in the corners were whispering:

"Brothers, we need to run, strategic retreat!"

"Hehehe, better run first."

"This is the protagonist of the survival way, seeing things go awry, retreat behind everyone, run the map first."

"See my Korean Runner, master at avoiding cause and effect."

"Where do we run to now?"

Ning Zheng rolled his eyes.

Our Manor is merely making a strategic retreat, don’t say it so unpleasantly.

Ning Zheng didn’t think there was anything wrong with running early.

Look at previously, prepared in advance, allowing the relocation of 1,000 cities. If it was done now, wouldn’t it be too late?

Running first is the safest.

If trouble comes and then running, that’s foolish.

Our Manor has retreated; the Xirong Divine Craftsman hasn’t run; he is fighting on the front lines in Ximen City, fearless of death!

With a roar.

The whole Manor shook violently.

A huge Dharma Aspect of Embers soared into the sky.

Roar!

The Crown Flower Manor of the entire mountain was suddenly uprooted.

A gigantic Dharma Aspect covered the sky and sun, integrated into the clouds, that is the Manor Master’s Embers Dharma Aspect carved by the Demon Suppression Tower, already inflated to the largest size.

Her appearance gradually changed into a female, topped with a floral crown.

The Manor Master’s appearance can be modified; for safety and anonymity, it’s now transformed into a woman. Wearing a green floral crown is indeed beautiful.

If the Manor Master wore this green hat, it would be unsightly.

The appearance now is just right.

"Near the coast of Xinyi Continent, we go to the seaside." Ning Zheng stands atop the tall tower of the Manor, looking into the distance, under him the massive Dharma Aspect’s shadow strides forward.

The Ark has the function of shielding the celestial gaze overhead, anti-satellite reconnaissance, not afraid of people discovering this enormous Dharma Aspect.

"Watch my Suzaku!"

"So big, too big, can’t hold it."

A group of Hairpin Ladies shouted inside, waving flags and shouting, chirping noisily.

Transformed into a towering mountain giant, the Dharma Aspect’s head merged into the mine’s huge miner’s head, wearing the Manor as a green floral crown, striding forward.

"Gao, Shoushan Copper, charge ahead!"

On the mountain top of the giant’s head, the wind howled, countless people shouted.

They looked at the distant misty clouds, watched the mountains and rivers below, sprinting between mountain gaps.

We stand on the mountain peak!

Cooler than the scene of looking down on the earth from an airplane.

This cutscene is so handsome, handsome enough to make you cry.

"Wait, we seem to have forgotten something."

"Shouldn’t have, we’ve got all the mines with us."