I Can Reap Qi Fortune from Players-Chapter 496 - 283: Blast Them All Apart!

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Chapter 496: Chapter 283: Blast Them All Apart!

Ning Zheng gazed at the scorched Capital City, his brow furrowed.

His current giant form still had some leftover strength, able to move for about half a two-hour period.

But if they waited to recover their strength, could they summon a second giant?

The earliest would be tomorrow, perhaps even postnatal!

"We can’t afford a second battle."

"It seems we have more than ten days left, but the Qi Fortune Value is ultimately just a vague timeframe."

Previously, for instance, Ning Zheng estimated the end of the world would come in two months.

But it erupted early!

Continuous wars big and small within two months until the ultimate end, that made sense.

With so many chaotic events happening now, how could he trust the Qi Fortune Value?

What if some unforeseen incident erupted during these ten days?

Pushing the limits, underestimating the things in the Emperor’s Tomb, that would be suicide!

If not for the fact the Human God had grasped their Hidden Sect, scaring these human puppets into inaction, fearing control the moment they stepped out, they would’ve been running around freely!

How could they remain so obedient?

But with the Human God defeated, it seems their unrest would erupt.

"Let’s attack some troublesome ancient tombs and clear some obstacles."

Ning Zheng didn’t go to the Imperial Mausoleum but stepped into some ancient forbidden areas in the Nursery and Nine-State.

Attacking the Imperial Mausoleum, even sweeping some tombs, was meaningless.

After all, he had to seal the Imperial Mausoleum; why bother clearing it?

It would only alert the enemy.

Ning Zheng planned to take them by surprise.

From their perspective, they had no idea Ning Zheng had this technique, able to reorganize the core and seal the Imperial Mausoleum!

Swish!

Ning Zheng flashed to an ancient forbidden zone in the Nursery, saying calmly:

"Everyone, the opportunity is rare."

"I need to seize the chance to kill a batch of ancient tombs. Their revival gap gives us sufficient breathing space."

...

Meanwhile.

Within the Emperor’s Tomb, numerous Saints secretly observed.

The Human God had been defeated, Jiu Shui intervened, and all the observers were shocked, surprised, feeling beyond imagination.

The human binds...

They too raised their eyebrows.

"The Human God almost killed all of us, thanks to Xi Rong," someone sighed.

Within them were puppet threads, just the thought was terrifying.

The opponent acted too swiftly; no matter how strong or deep their foundations, to crack this Hidden Sect, several days were needed.

But by then, everything would be over.

Nonetheless.

Xi Rong found the cracking method, owing a favor to the other party.

It even made many more interested in Xi Rong’s faction; once ruling Nine-State, with such an exceptional advisor, what major affairs couldn’t succeed?

The Nine-State would usher in an unprecedented Sheng Shi under their command.

"Xi Rong must wield some special Divine Techniques! Perhaps not just one, maybe several, and it might not be Divine Techniques, but some powerful Immortal Artifact!"

An ancient figure’s eyes sparkled.

Currently, the Xirong Divine Craftsman has forged Sun Moon Immortal Artifact, Creation Furnace Immortal Artifact, Original Spirit Liquid Gourd, all with extraordinarily heaven-defying functions.

If some Immortal Artifacts were hidden, it was possible!

Celestial Spirit Root plus Celestial Spirit Root, too terrifying.

"An Immortal Level Domain? Indeed, Immortal Artifacts are formidable; the Xirong Divine Craftsman holds the first-move advantage, but later arrivals will soon catch up."

"Don’t mention their Immortal Weapons; once Immortal Pill and Immortal Elixir emerge, they are secondary, the core is cultivators with Immortal Spirit Root."

"With such an Immortal Path Foundation, if obtained, the world can be swept.

"What should we do now?"

"Xi Rong knows of the plenty within the Imperial Mausoleum and doesn’t dare attack our Imperial Palace’s Emperor’s Tomb. He’s attacking soft targets outside, isolated ancient tombs; let him be."

"Indeed, external tombs also like to meddle; flattening them benefits us. As long as they don’t provoke us, delaying a few more days, we can almost recover enough to act."

Thinking of the blasted Dragon Race Tomb, they didn’t want to become clowns.

Recovering strength wouldn’t take long; enduring a bit before emerging was better.

Just as Ning Zheng speculated, weighing pros and cons, they chose to continue secretly developing and growing.

As long as Ning Zheng didn’t provoke them, didn’t alertly block the tomb suddenly, their expression would surely be entertaining.

...

Boom!

In the Nursery, powerful pressure exploded suddenly.

Vast, exceptionally pure power surged around an ancient existence, wrapping it, imprisoning it, swiftly splitting into bubbles, slowly wiping it out.

A giant scorpion-shaped beast suddenly exploded, black mud turned into a field, the entire ancient swamp labyrinth directly became ruins.

"Next one."

Ning Zheng swept through the tomb, killed the Earth-bound Spirit within, decisively turned to leave.

"No, I surrender!"

Bam!

Second tomb, Silver Sand Sea, extinguished.

"Forget it, forget it, encountering such reckless characters..." A powerful ancient soul body chuckled bitterly, slowly vanished.

Bam!

Third tomb, Ancient Medical Academy, extinguished.

"Impossible! What exactly are you aiming for?"

Bam!

Fourth tomb, Changling Holy Land, extinguished.

These Secret Realms, some were tombs, some ruins of ancient factions.

History bore countless ancient factions, exterminated for various reasons, turned into a vast Ghost Domain; hence, the Nursery gradually degraded into the most terrifying Ghost Continent.

Human’s Tenth Continent, it was a thoroughly fallen continent.

But now, Ning Zheng was sweeping step by step, attempting to reclaim, even if the sweep was temporary.

However, Xi Rong Giant God’s figure grew dimmer, weaker.

Even continuous battles were becoming harder.

And tomb owners everywhere shivered, some began pleading for mercy, some couldn’t plead, setting traps, awaiting Ning Zheng.

"Should we stop?" Xinyi Yun couldn’t help but speak.

Ning Zheng was already a bit unsteady, speaking in a calm voice to the extreme:

"Everyone, hold on a little longer. Those tombs that stir trouble in secret love to play tricks. Once we kill those troublemakers, the Human Race will have it much easier."

Though the crowd didn’t understand, in military campaigns, the most important thing is to follow the opinion of the commanding general, so everyone continued to exhaust every bit of their energy.

Bang!

The fifth tomb, Blade and Sword Mountains.

In front of this Secret Realm, massive swords and blades stood interspersed, as if ancient Giant Gods had fought here, with huge blades scattered across the ancient battlefield, forming the sharp Blade and Sword Mountains.

When Ning Zheng arrived, he found that some young Dharma Aspects were already waiting there.

"Please kill our Dharma Aspects to replenish energy."

A young scholar, filled with battle spirit, stepped forward: "We are too weak to participate in the previous battles, but it is still good to be of some help."

Some were wailing, deeply moved to tears:

"The Ancient Medical Academy used some soul poison to infect the Dharma Aspect and killed my father from afar. Here, the senior is avenging us of the Yun Family."

"Clearing the nursery has restored peace to the world for us!"

Someone added.

"Xirong’s spreading techniques have been bestowed upon the world, allowing us to control the meridian and transform back into humans. Such a salvation grace will be remembered by the entire Nine-State world!"

"We are willing to die for the world!"

"We are willing to die for the world!"

They shouted in unison.

The voices surged like a tide, public opinion was raging, and humanity’s history of warring the Secret Realm was too long, accumulating too many grievances.

At this moment, amidst this new and old grievances, they finally saw hope for humanity and couldn’t help but roar in unison.

The battle spirit was surging and rolling over.

By killing the Dharma Aspect, it was but a temporary injury, to be recovered eventually.

But before them, for the sake of stabilizing the Human Race’s forbidden regions, they were willing to contribute their slight strength.

"Good!" Ning Zheng slowly nodded, looking at the passionate young scholars, "I initially planned to pacify this ancient tomb and exhaust all my strength, choosing to stop. But with your assistance..."

He reached out and grabbed, causing all the Dharma Aspects to explode instantly, with countless bubbles of soul power infused into himself.

"I can fight on!!"

Bang!

Quickly, the sixth tomb exploded instantly as well.

Rustle!

Ning Zheng arrived in front of the seventh Secret Realm.

Here, too, a group of Dharma Aspects surrounded, with numerous scholars being polite.

The sea of flowers was widespread, yet they remained silent.

Rustle!

The sea of flowers rippled, with a solemn atmosphere filling everyone’s heart.

"The Three Flowers cannot speak, and their energy is scarce, but little drops gather to form a stream. We brought some of the Three Flowers!"

Among the crowd, the leading scholar was the Saint Child of a Holy Land.

"Willing to die for the Human Race!"

"Willing to die for the Human Race!"

The passionate declarations conveyed determination and perseverance, leaving people in awe.

Brave warriors with hearts as iron, grand and majestic as mountains.

"Good!" Ning Zheng said little, reaching out and grabbing, causing countless flowers and Dharma Aspects to explode, "The flower-paved road sends me to the battle, there is no way to lose."

In the seventh tomb.

An ancient taboo entity looked at the flower path outside, where flowers bloomed and contended, watching silently.

He paced back and forth; catastrophe loomed, and he feared death too.

A group of small Dharma Aspects in the Two-Phase Realm and ant-like Three-Element-Stage flowers, how dare they do this? How can they do this?

They were just a group of flowers, just flowers!!

"Crazy, all crazy! How can the Human Race unite like this!! They are all disregarding their lives..."

"Initially, Xi Rong led the way, a group of disciples committed suicide to explore the Human Ape virus... Numerous families showed loyalty and courage with no one missing, and every household fought agnostic to death, spreading images throughout the Nine-State, initially arousing humanity’s bloodiness."

"Afterward, they repeatedly propelled human fighting spirit, pressing forward with indomitable will!"

"Also, it’s because the Human Gods were too arrogant! Completely blocking their lifeline! One should know that in military strategy, the crazy wolves fighting to death on a dead-end are the most terrifying, otherwise there wouldn’t be the strategy of surrounding on three sides and leaving a gap for the enemy to flee, preventing them from fighting to the death."

"Now, with an army fighting to death, they’ve defeated the Human Gods, created miracles, and the morale of the entire Human Race is on the rise, feared to have reached the highest point!"

"How can the presence of our nursery be fought? How to fight?"

"Bitter!! Unwarranted disaster!"

...

The eighth tomb.

Ning Zheng stepped forward.

There were fewer Cultivators in the Two-Phase Realm, yet more flowers.

At the same time, they were quite mixed, some normal Three Flowers, others were incomplete Three Flowers.

Clearly.

These were the deceased from various tombs.

These dead Cultivators from the Three Elements Realm still held the belief of the Human Race from their lifetime, contributing to their race.

Even.

Ning Zheng saw among them a familiar aura.

Adoptive Father Ancestor Qi, Lady Meat Field, and even some families from Pingchang City, unobtrusively mixed among countless flowers.

"We are willing to pave the flower road and send you to battle!!"

"We are willing to pave the flower road and send you to battle!!"

The endless ocean of flowers seemed to raise a wave of wheat, rolling circle by circle, echoing across the hills, with extraordinary pride.

Ning Zheng remained silent, reaching out and grabbing.

All the flowers transformed into bubbles, filling himself, taking a step forward.

Inside the tomb.

There was an ancient sacred hall.

An ancient Dragon Knight, adorned in ancient general battle armor, solemnly bowed to Ning Zheng.

"The entire world’s flowers sing for you, transformed into your flower crown, as if I’ve seen the Fighting King of my time."

"Come on!" he waved the long spear, battle spirit burning fiercely.

Whoosh!

Ning Zheng reached out and grabbed, then turned and left.

The general knight behind him collapsed with a sound, turning to ash.

Originally, Ning Zheng, who couldn’t topple a few ancient forbidden zones, achieving such results was unimaginable.

Perhaps, at this moment, the bonds of the Human Race truly emerged.

Supported by numerous nameless heroes, the flower-paved road appeared as a living miracle.