I Can Reap Qi Fortune from Players-Chapter 451 - 242: I Am the True Heir of No Life!

The capital city is vast.

Although it is not surrounded by three thousand massive walls.

It doesn’t mean the area is small, it’s comparable to a local state city.

After the Saint went mad, all the institutions in the capital city collapsed, and the millions of officials responsible for operations, from the lower to the higher levels, were paralyzed.

Now, before those Earth-bound Spirits are reborn, infiltrating the capital city is already quite simple.

Tap tap tap!

Ning Zheng followed that person forward.

Princess Xin’e, this Earth-bound Spirit, couldn’t leave too far.

Ning Zheng was a bit afraid their sub-branch was hiding in a remote and obscure place.

But fortunately, those ancient entities from the tombs and imperial mausoleums rooted themselves in the "Chronicles of Time" and couldn’t leave too far.

The Earth-bound Spirits on both sides could only operate within the core prosperous area of the Imperial Palace.

Now, Ning Zheng crossed a narrow alley, a secret passage, and quickly arrived at a hidden No-Life Sect power base.

Upon exiting the secret passage, it was a giant mansion.

Three lines of words were written at the entrance.

[No Life for all living beings]

[Heartless for spreading heart to the world]

[Ageless for extending years to the world]

Ning Zheng couldn’t understand, silently noted it down, and continued forward.

About eighty percent around were beautiful ladies of various types, each carrying a unique gentle charm, while only twenty percent were men.

"It seems that not all the followers of the No-Life Sect are women."

Ning Zheng thought while observing the sect members along the way.

The core industry of the No-Life Sect is to allow women to give birth, kill the infants, turn them into clover patterns on the abdomen, stack them, enhance the infants’ attributes, and produce powerful No-Life Demon Infants!

Although the clientele of this evil sect is all women, it doesn’t mean their high-ranking members cannot be men.

At this moment.

Ning Zheng silently observed this group; most cultivators on their heads had Three Flowers, generally between four or five petals.

Apparently, they were ancient entities from the imperial mausoleums.

Ancient imperial mausoleums also hid the No-Life Sect?

It seems I’ve come to a remarkable place!

Ning Zheng was taken to a room, where a woman respectfully said, "Please verify your identity and release your aura."

Ning Zheng nodded.

In his heart, he said to the Hairpin Lady and the female prisoners, "Call out."

The Hairpin Lady and the female prisoners were professionals, already very skilled, and shouted loudly:

"Praise No-Life, welcome No-Life..."

The aura of a No-Life Sect follower, that unique cultivation technique mixed with voices, burst out.

The Hairpin Ladies were even more zealous, shouting very loudly.

Even the Immortal Aunt, Su Yuniang, the Medical Fairy, and these female blacksmiths joined in the hysteria, screaming, crazily going through the scene.

The woman performing the inspection was taken aback:

"What kind of method is this? The whole body exudes that countless crazed followers shouting, the aura during No-Life Sect rituals?"

"However, it is indeed our No-Life Sect; it might be some new branch cultivation technique."

Even the Blood Separation Flower family, with their middle-grade spiritual roots, can extend three branch cultivation techniques, let alone such an ancient evil cult’s Celestial Spirit Root?

The No-Life Sect had countless extended branch cultivation techniques, and they couldn’t guarantee they knew them all.

"This way, please!"

The woman became even more respectful, "May I ask, do you have any connection with that Vice Sect Leader of No-Life wreaking havoc in Xinyi Continent?"

"Some connection." Ning Zheng nodded subtly.

The woman’s smile broadened.

Clearly, that wave of Xinyi Continent city battle significantly boosted the No-Life Sect’s reputation.

Although they were encircled afterwards, countless sub-branches were attacked, and the losses weren’t small.

Now, two voices appeared within the sect.

One voice was: The opposite was an impostor; although the aura belonged to the No-Life Sect, why not contact us if they developed new cultivation techniques? There’s a big problem!

The other voice was: The person is simply aloof; a branch of some new cultivation technique; their absence is because some high-level individuals would sabotage other factions to protect interests.

After all.

Even the righteous factions had severe infighting, and the evil cults’ infighting was even bloodier.

The person’s absence clearly indicated a fear of being assassinated.

"No need to say more, lead the way." Ning Zheng said calmly.

Soon, Ning Zheng was taken to a meeting room.

Here were the high-ranking members of the No-Life Sect, their aura wasn’t evil, contrary to what would be expected from an evil cult.

They all were gently serene, beautiful and plump women, full of maternal radiance, smiling warmly, making one feel like returning to a mother’s embrace.

The Hairpin Ladies also analyzed:

"No wonder they can develop business on a large scale."

"It seems image is very important."

"Exactly, those ugly ones clearly look like villains, how could they be the true large Demon Sect?"

"This fits commonsense, having ideals, looking sacred, making a good impression."

"No wonder, in others’ mouths it’s the No-Life Holy Sect, the followers are so longing; their brainwashing skills are strong."

"Stop kidding! Why do we think they are an evil cult? Were we also brainwashed by the Court to consider them evil? Is it possible that the No-Life Sect isn’t bad? Just winners and losers?"

"No-Life Sect is also a rebel specialist; back then Jiu Shui Saint was a rebel, No-Life Sect was also rebel, just lost the competition and was branded evil."

"I see these sisters are all good people, and the No-Life ideology seems good! What’s this called? This is called Eugenics! Save the children!"

"Yes, what’s the use of having children like diarrhea? Save up for a big one instead."

"Aren’t you disgusting."

Ning Zheng wore a black line on his face.

He already knew these little blacksmiths were indeed like a natural disaster, without a stance, distinguishing no good from evil, both righteous and wicked.

They had their own critical thinking.

But these people’s logic was truly whimsical.

Ning Zheng sat on a chair, sighing in his heart, while the people around were all communicating.

A woman in essence spoke softly, "My Dharma Aspect has been ordered, infiltrated Doukou Continent, and now stationed in a place called Yuanli City."

"My Dharma Aspect is now stationed in..." another began speaking.

Each of them was an ancient entity from the imperial mausoleums.

These No-Life Sect followers had a long history, deeply rooted in each power, even infiltrating the burial ministers, Imperial maids, generals, marshals... of royal mausoleums through the ages.

They accompanied the Saints in burial.

Now, quite a few No-Life Sect hidden members became the vanguard of the Saints, seizing the opportunity to step outside.

This was a historical meeting of the No-Life Sect.

Ning Zheng did not speak.

The occasional outburst of No-Life Sect aura from him instantly drew attention from everyone, focusing on this mysterious presence.

Which branch does this person belong to, how come the follower’s soul grievance aura is so noisy?

This degree of intensity, is there really no problem? Won’t be discovered when going out?

This purity, how does it seem more like No-Life Sect than we ancient high-level members??

As everyone discussed.

Finally, behind the curtain in the room, a figure slowly emerged.

The person lay on the bed, separated by a thin pink mosquito net, alluring like a beauty snake.

"Everyone, you’re all disciples from the tombs; we’re all very in tune!"

Spoke a beautiful woman of the No-Life Sect through the mosquito net.

"I am the seventh generation Mother of No-Life, you may address me as Heartless Mother."

It was clear to Ning Zheng that this was surely a Saint-level being from the ancient imperial mausoleum.

All large top-tier sects must have a threshold: the Self-Transformation realm.

You may be alive in this generation with the Self-Transformation Realm, Ning Zheng wasn’t sure, but what lay before him was a Saint-level being from ancient royal tombs!

Saints like these, if not for their internal strife and killings, the Xinyi Dynasty’s accumulation in their royal mausoleum would be quite a few Saints.

Through the generations of royal tombs, there were many Saints accumulated.

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