I Can Reap Qi Fortune from Players-Chapter 450 - 241: Infiltration, No Life Sub-Branch in the Capital City

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Chapter 450: Chapter 241: Infiltration, No Life Sub-Branch in the Capital City

Nowadays, there are more Three Flowers in the Capital City than ever before.

The walls of the great battle’s ruins, the deep pits, eaves, and tables and chairs are filled with brightly beautiful flowers, exuding a strange and enchanting beauty.

The Three Flowers "cameras" are the only means for most mid-to-low tier families to gather intelligence in the Capital City.

They must come.

They flee like Ning Zheng while secretly sending people to the Capital City to collect information.

Even Ning Zheng himself takes time out from his escape to come and grow Three Flowers, spying on information.

Xin’e Princess’s Mansion.

When the Capital City underwent a great transformation, Princess Xin’e chose to hide and only reappeared when the situation calmed.

At this moment.

Xin’e emerged from the shelter’s secret room, observing the dark ruins of the Capital City, the people with bleak expressions, and shook her head slowly.

Many buildings in the Capital City are shattered, rebuilding is not difficult.

But going back and forth like this is quite tedious, and now she is acting as the Capital City’s Civil Engineering Department head, needing to recruit a new batch of Dharma Aspect guests and establish new construction sites!

Thinking about her future as the Mother of Non-Life, it seems her roots lie in construction...

"Nowadays, with great changes in the world, even the ancient Imperial Mausoleum of the Capital City has appeared."

"I wonder when I’ll have the combat power to resist?"

She felt her own realm.

Early Four Viscera Realm.

This speed is already quite fast.

She was a mortal before without a Spiritual Root, but her theoretical knowledge was extremely rich, and it’s like she’s reincarnating and cultivating again, so the previous realms do not hinder her.

Moreover, with the supply of various top Heavenly and Earthly Treasures, staying in the Five-Body Realm would indeed be ridiculous.

"However, I gave up the royal family’s Fireplace Spirit Root Divine Techniques... and chose this mysterious Spirit Root Divine Technique that creates a soul doppelganger."

"I don’t know if it’s good or bad."

Princess Xin’e was aware she had no choice.

The royal family’s Spiritual Root is indeed good, but one must have it!

She felt that developing this Spiritual Root, its potential was equally uncommon.

While she pondered, she didn’t notice that the Three Flowers above her head gradually sprouted a fourth petal, a fifth, and a sixth petal.

Rustle!~

A brilliant six-petaled flower slowly bloomed.

If someone noticed this scene, they would certainly be shocked.

Because it closely resembled those ancient beings possessed by the leak from the Imperial Mausoleum, but those had incomplete Three Flowers, while this was a complete Three Flower.

"Princess, time for your bath and change." Two maids approached.

"No need."

Princess Xin’e’s complexion constantly changed, her aura shifting with a hint of eeriness, as if possessed by something terrifying.

Yet the two Ghost Maids were oblivious, "Then, Princess, shall we now..."

"Let’s go outside and take a look."

Ning Zheng felt Princess Xin’e’s body, controlling it as he spoke: "Disguise ourselves a bit."

"Yes!"

"Yes!"

The two maids hurried to prepare.

Ning Zheng glanced around the entire Princess’s Mansion, assessing the surrounding architecture and environment.

This huge Capital City mansion was under his control, and it was a royal blood relative, indeed a good base.

This counted as his first official visit too.

Using the Three Flowers he gave to Xin’e, his newly grown Three Flowers attached, creating a spectacle similar to those ancient mausoleum creatures possessed phenomena.

In no time.

Several maids brought clothes to change, Ning Zheng stood, allowing them to dress him, merely feeling slightly unaccustomed to controlling a body.

The breastplate felt a bit heavy, so he casually slashed, feeling much lighter. After all, as a Ghost, it was just flesh and blood filling, and it would quickly grow back, so he wasn’t worried.

"Damn!"

"Damn!"

"I watched this slash and felt phantom pain!"

"This Xin’e is off! Is she possessed by the Manor Master? As expected, the Manor Master has a trump card! He tricked this Xin’e Princess into opening this Three Flower Spiritual Root, then left a Hidden Sect!"

"Whoa, whoa, the Manor Master is taking over."

"Is this the Manor Master’s first official appearance?"

"I knew our Manor Master’s game background set-up is super strong, super mysterious, and looking at it now, it’s still very mysterious."

"Stop messing with empty literature."

Ning Zheng’s mind echoed with the voices of those Hairpin Ladies, who seemed idle and had come this way, chatting noisily.

The manor’s "park and refuel," he came to explore intelligence, they obviously heard other blacksmiths talk, attempted to find some information in the Capital City here.

Those delighted Hairpin Ladies indeed wanted to go out for a spree, frantically posting, creating some buzz and traffic.

This round!

The Lord of the Manor personally came to the Capital City.

Look at this evil floral possession, no, Six Flower! Just the number of petals outshines other ancient evil existences with Four Flower, Five Flower beings.

This level and momentum crush them.

If people of the Capital City see this, they might assume it’s some ancient Dead Saint emerging possessed, wouldn’t they?

"I officially announce; the Manor Master will be called Little Bird from now on."

"Ah??"

"Because of this state that mimics an ancient spirit possession, I am willing to call it ’Little Bird Swims Rikka.’

Ning Zheng completely didn’t get their crummy jokes, didn’t pay attention to them, dressed as a man, walked out of the Princess’s Mansion, and looked around.

Made a round.

Found out due to the heavy damage to those Guard Teams of the Court, these Earth-bound Spirit generals under the Xin Dynasty’s royal family would take some time to resurrect, causing a significant decline in the security management of the Capital City.

This made infiltration easier.

Now the Dharma Aspects outside don’t even have to blend their identities. They can openly walk the streets without being taken to prison, without being killed.

Came to a restaurant, Ning Zheng sat down, ordered a pot of wine, a few dishes, and just listened to the people around chatting.

"Although the Xin Dynasty Saint immediately recovered half a two-hour after that battle, suppressing the entire Imperial Mausoleum, it’s said that the core is already shattered."

"What?"

"Someone has already succeeded in stealing, how did they manage?"

"No, I guess it’s a group fighting over it, it might already be shattered!"

Everyone gasped, gloom set in.

If it’s stolen, it’s fine; if the Heirloom Seal of the Realm is shattered, who will suppress these Historical Painting Walls in the future?

Those ancient figures in the Imperial Mausoleum could come out whenever they want, return whenever they wish?

This Capital City might entirely become humanity’s largest hybrid nightmare-level Secret Realm!!

The Capital will be like an ancient abyss, with spatial cracks, continuously emerging ancient Saint figures, reaching out their hands from past times to slowly climb into the present.

"How is this present-day Saint going to suppress them now?"

"That’s no present-day Saint? He’s essentially a Death Saint of the tomb mausoleums, now our Nine-State land doesn’t have a living contemporary Saint to suppress the world, governing the Imperial Mausoleum." someone started to wail.

Someone lamented bitterly, "The Saints of past generations, all were Emperors guarding the Imperial Mausoleum, such splendor, but now?"

Some emotionally sensitive people even started to sob, the fear spreading in the teahouse: "Jiu Shui Saint, please come back, we miss you, the people of Nine-State can’t be without you."

The sense of fear hung over everyone like a dark cloud.

"This world urgently needs someone like the Jiu Shui Saint to emerge, to save this chaotic era, to stabilize the mountains and rivers."

"Wuwuwu, it must be possible, every time the world is in chaos, a prodigy will emerge, sweeping through the world, personally suppressing the entire era with great power!"

"Yes, didn’t the Xirong Divine Craftsman serve as an example? The strongest Civil Servant has emerged, just need the strongest combat power, a young Saint Emperor to step out... With the support of someone like Xirong, surely the world can be reconquered."

"The head of Civil Servants has already emerged, just need a Saint to come forth now!"

Someone sighed.

Some young cultivators’ eyes were glowing with aspiration.

They were even imagining stabilizing, guarding, and suppressing this chaotic world, following the path of the Jiu Shui Saint in the past, under the tutelage of wise Civil Servants like the Xirong Divine Craftsman, conquering the entire world!

Some reminisced about the most peaceful era of Jiu Shui, while others felt this era shouldn’t be too pessimistic.

"This Xin Dynasty Saint is as powerful as the Jiu Shui Saint! A figure from antiquity, all saints bow."

"I don’t believe it!"

"Then tell me, why haven’t those ancient existences come out?"

"Do you think there’s a possibility that they don’t want to come out yet, just sending forward teams to gather intelligence in the present world, and wait to confirm their strategic plans before emerging?"

"It’s possible."

"I think so too, even the Last Saint couldn’t deny his power, but no matter how strong, he can’t suppress everyone’s joint breakout, it’s just those Ancient Saints are not united! Still unwilling to strike together!"

"Or maybe they are just waiting, with deep thoughts, filled with cunning, for the next time this Saint loses control, then easily they’ll come out."

...

Ning Zheng perked up his ears, felt there was some truth, perhaps this whole situation has been thoroughly analyzed by them?

Indeed, the think tank can’t solely rely on those little blacksmiths.

The scholars discussing national affairs in these restaurants and teahouses are also strong think-tank figures!

There are many experts among the people, their wisdom and strategy are not that low either.

They couldn’t reach the height of controlling the whole picture, calculating the world, not due to lack of intelligence, more because they simply can’t get information from the high tier circles, heading into danger unknowingly.

The strongest strategy is just an auxiliary to combat power.

The core of this world is ultimately the era of gathering immense power into one house.

"Their analysis seems reasonable."

"But there’s also a possibility of limitations, they have too little information, maybe their analysis is wrong."

Ning Zheng felt it shouldn’t be blindly trusted.

His current intelligence is not much better than theirs, only feeling what these passerbys say makes sense.

He listened in the restaurant for a while, then stood up, walked down the streets again, deliberately walking through some special nodes.

Some whispers of the No-Life Sect emerged from his body, those cries of female prisoners in prison.

They were struck down, bodies weakening and collapsing in the manor, yet their cries and obsessions seemed ever more ghostly, sinister, carrying a sense of mournful resentment.

"If it were before, I wouldn’t dare to reveal such a cult aura."

"But now that the Capital City is in a window period, every evil is rising, I take this opportunity to stand out, they won’t cut me down."

"I might as well disguise myself as a member of the No-Life Sect, try to infiltrate the enemy camp."

Ning Zheng contemplated.

Infiltrating the Capital sub-branch of the No-Life Sect was the previous plan of the little blacksmiths, unfortunately, it didn’t fully succeed then because the Capital’s supervision was too strict!

Impulsive contact, revealing the Xirong Divine Craftsman, might lead to catastrophe.

Now, however, there’s no such concern, indeed disguised as some evil Three Flowers possessed by the No-Life Sect, Ning Zheng made a round, immediately someone detected Ning Zheng’s No-Life Sect aura.

A crisp, melodious soft voice came, full of maternal glow, covertly transmitting a message:

"Dear member, please come this way."

Ning Zheng smiled slightly.

Things, indeed worked out.