I Can Reap Qi Fortune from Players-Chapter 495 - 282: Reforging the Nine-State Divine Artifacts, Perishing for the World

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Chapter 495: Chapter 282: Reforging the Nine-State Divine Artifacts, Perishing for the World

Ning Zheng tilted his head.

That sneak attack move, even Ning Zheng couldn’t withstand it, it was too sudden.

The timing of the ambush was perfect, hitting him neither a second too early nor too late.

As long as the palm doesn’t touch, humans and gods cannot catch him.

Before him, Jiu Shui had done a great deed; should this human-god monster escape, who knows how the world will develop.

"Thank goodness, we cannot let the tiger return to the mountain."

Ning Zheng let out a sigh of relief.

Reality is not like some fictional novel; eradicating the root, wiping out entire clans, killing even pets clean, these are the most common occurrences.

The experiences of the human god are even more like a protagonist than those in the book. If he left this time and returned next, then Ning Zheng and the young blacksmiths would truly become the villains beaten up in the story.

Even if the young blacksmith begged and yelled frantically, it would be to no avail.

These people just shamelessly incited hatred, madly taunting the other side.

Jiu Shui’s ambush, his fatal blow, could be considered a seamlessly perfect unspoken cooperation.

Thus, Ning Zheng’s expression turned grave.

"Is the matter really resolved?"

He gazed upon the ruins of the capital city, and the vacant nursery in the distance, hesitating.

At this moment.

The Dharma Aspect was fighting in the nursery while his physical self, a small Three Elements Realm cultivator, was hiding by a ceremony in a city on an ark, silently collecting Qi Fortune Value.

+2+2+2+2....

Profiting happily.

This time he got extremely wealthy, a poor boy instantly turned into the richest man.

He immediately checked the Qi Fortune Value of people from various regions:

"Still no change, they are still in decline... The apocalypse is still in a dozen days."

Sure enough, it’s the problem of the Imperial Mausoleum.

A proactive human god could stir such a sensational wave.

Those who silently regain their strength, who knows how many cards they hold?

Perhaps, unlike this human god, they aren’t so wicked, transforming future humans into puppets, with countless threads inside, leaving such large hidden doors.

But what core did they take, what cards did they leave behind, who is clear about it?

A dozen days later, the first wave of beings will most likely complete their foundational overhaul and emerge, and that will be the real trouble.

"The Imperial Mausoleum, this ’Time Wormhole’ leading to ancient tombs, as long as it’s open, ancient beings will keep crawling out, and the present will never have peace."

"Reorganizing the core is essential... that’s the only way to solve the problem."

Ning Zheng stood alone in place, shedding the furry exterior of his Dharma Aspect, turning into human form, and slowly taking out a fragment.

A faint outline of a Square Cauldron could be seen.

Now, through allocating points, all kinds of divine techniques and the background of techniques are complete, no longer just a small Three Elements Realm cultivator but with the background and vision not less than any top-level Great Power.

The common divine artifacts used across most of Nine-State are made with demon beast materials, cast with artifact spirits.

The Square Cauldron before him was no exception, its aura ancient and rich, made from some unknown Divine Beast material, with its artifact spirit long dissipated.

Although unaware of what ancient divine beast it was, Ning Zheng felt a strong gathering of Qi fortune... This divine beast must have been a powerful ancient Auspicious Beast suppressing Qi fortune!

And now, without finding a new Auspicious Beast to suppress Qi fortune, it’s impossible to repair this divine artifact.

But this kind of creature is unheard of... impossible to find in the short term, how to repair?

Thoughts flowed rapidly in Ning Zheng’s mind; instantly, a thought occurred.

He controlled the Qi Fortune Value himself... why couldn’t he be an Auspicious Beast suppressing Nine-State?

Perhaps, he could use himself to recast the divine artifact and repair the Square Cauldron.

Hence, Ning Zheng, must die once!

His brain swiftly turned, thinking about the gains and losses of this approach, murmuring:

"The ironwork of Sword Casting Manor has become a tradition, all blacksmiths jump into the forging furnace, using their corpses as the foundation to forge eternal ember weapons."

"Why can’t I, as the Manor Master, set an example?"

So Ning Zheng must jump into the blazing forging furnace, to forge the Eternal Ember Divine Artifact to suppress the ’Chronicles of Time’!

To die for Nine-State, to suppress the fortune of the Human Race!

"Just died once..."

He sighed lightly, thoughts flickering in his eyes,

"Xin Xichen, who has already embarked on the path of Immortal Techniques, once said, only two kinds of people have Immortal Spirit Roots."

"One is those who plant Dual Spirit Roots at the beginning of cultivation, the other is those who die and resurrect to plant Dual Spirit Roots."

"I’ve already stepped on the cultivation path, I can only choose this second way to complete the foundation, it’s destined to die once... Dying sooner or later, why not die meaningfully now!"

"Not only can I take the road of the Ghost King, the forged Chronicles of Time, this Heirloom Seal of the Realm, will also become my Eternal Ember Divine Artifact."

Thinking of this, Ning Zheng’s breathing became rapid, the benefits involved were tremendous.

Eternal Ember Sun Moon, a hidden door left, a counterfeit.

The core of Eternal Chronicles of Time is transformed by my own embers.

Both great divine artifacts of Nine-State are in his hands...

Thus, accounting for, only one more Earth Vein divine artifact is left for suppressing Nine-State!

"And after my death, I will re-cultivate my spirit root, the other Dual Spirit Root slot, I originally intended to seek the Yang Spirit Root of the No-Life Sect."

"But now, maybe there are better options."

Ning Zheng contemplated:

"The human god... he’s also a Yang Spirit Root, controlling the body... also fits well for me to control the soul, perfectly compatible."

"After all, he is the Ancestor of humans, the strength of his Spirit Root Divine Techniques without question."

In the words of the blacksmiths,

What lies ahead is a war between two Tauren.

If the divine techniques of the two Taurens were combined, what terrifying fused spirit root would Ning Zheng create?

"Good thing, just now the human god revived, becoming a true living person, and I battled with him, dropping plenty of fresh blood, which can be used to cultivate a spirit root."

Xinyi Family has cultivated spirit roots like this.

Innate Spirit Roots turned into plantable postnatal spirit roots.

Using the family blood to water plants, let the plant have the divinity in their bloodline, then planting this postnatal spirit root allows possessing the Firewood Divine Power.

This is also the postnatal path most Nine-State families take, with innate transitioning to postnatal!

It’s just a pity, the Xinyi Family lost their legacy back then, despite years of cultivation, they hadn’t utterly perfected the postnatal Xinyi Grass Spirit Root, only developing a deficient Firewood Divine Power.

It was Xin Xichen who personally took a trip before helping Xinyi Yun and others complete their foundation.

"I should also, like the Xinyi Family, use the treasure blood of the human god to cultivate the Yang Spirit Root, then advance to the Immortal Spirit Root."

"I’ve prepared the retreat for myself, what’s a little sacrifice?"

"Others fear death while I do not."

Indeed, the ironworkers wrote this couplet at the Manor entrance.

"The candle extinguishes the embers, burning the soul, scorching the ambition that remains"

"Life forged in the crucible, with blade, spear, sword, and halberd, forge ahead."

Ning Zheng stood in the ruins, looking at the surroundings, exhaled a long breath of muddy qi, "Before dying, I must suppress some chaotic things, do my best to clear some obstacles."