I Can Reap Qi Fortune from Players-Chapter 516 - 13: The Emergence of Xi Rong
The window of the tavern.
Ning Zheng gazed at the Xirong statue, colossal as a mountain, raising its iron hammer.
This statue serves as the location marker of Xirong City, what the Sword Fairy refers to as the "Statue of Liberty."
Raising the iron hammer, it stands as the beacon of human civilization, exuding the aura of freedom!
Although Ning Zheng didn’t understand much, he had come continuously for three days, listening to the conversations of passersby discussing the Nine-State pattern and world affairs.
Of course, his main focus was on sensing the changes in the Qi Fortune value emanating from the statue.
+2
+2
+2
...
Indeed.
Some fanatic believers of Xirong were burning incense and worshiping in the square, occasionally providing a small amount of Qi Fortune value.
It probably happened a few times every hour!
But the quantity was very little, Ning Zheng observed for a while, collecting data indicating: only one out of ten thousand people provided a -2.
After all.
In those days, only 1% of people, one in a hundred, had true unconditional trust.
After all, most people cannot fully trust even their own family, this is an instinct of life.
And now, a hundred years passed, emotions have waned even more.
Most people come to make a pilgrimage to the Holy Land, paying homage as if they were merely passing by Guanyin Temple, mainly seeking the atmosphere of tourism, lacking sincerity.
+2!
Another number popped up.
Ning Zheng thought to himself, "My Qi Fortune value collection is range-limited, settling here seems nice!"
"Occasionally a number jumps, accumulating bit by bit is also good."
To be honest, Ning Zheng was reluctant to emerge into the world.
Preferring to hide quietly.
It had been a hundred years since he secluded himself, waiting a few more months, even years, was manageable.
But he eyed the daily Qi Fortune value of the Xirong Sect with envy.
The No-Life Sect in 100 years had accumulated 50,000 Female Ghosts, but this also meant there would be few more in the short term.
Every day there were merely 100,000 Qi Fortune values.
Needing ten days to gather a million Qi Fortune values to improve a realm, that was very frustrating!
And the followers of the "Xirong Sect"?
They were right before him.
Every day countless tourists worshipping the Xirong statue, the feast before him untasted.
It was too painful!
"Emerging once, reigniting their faith."
"It’s estimated the number of people worshipping the statue would significantly increase, even if one in ten thousand tourists worship, that’s inevitably a huge number!"
Ning Zheng collected Ghost Qi Fortune daily, that was fixed dividends, regularly earning interest!
The living people before him, they were the limitless windfall, the real business.
"I need to declare our emergence, snowballing is crucial." Ning Zheng took a deep breath, gazing into the distance.
...
At this moment.
At the gate of Xirong Academy.
In the square, the Sword Fairy was giving a speech, surrounded by a bustling crowd.
"Ladies and gentlemen, our Xirong Divine Craftsman is about to emerge!"
"However, our first generation Manor Master has turned into embers, awaiting revival, we are using a special prayer technique, awaiting the Manor Master’s return!"
...
The entire Xirong City was in an uproar, the news spread like wildfire.
Secret messengers transmitted the news covertly, spreading it across all the various forces of the Nine-State.
"Xirong has emerged."
Countless messages spread.
At Ning Zheng’s tavern, many guests were feasting and drinking, now revealing shocked expressions, gathering at the windows, gazing at the statue in the distance.
"That figure has returned."
"Perhaps the second generation Manor Master has already grown?"
"That would be a great hero, a great Saint."
Suddenly, the surroundings erupted, voices resounded throughout the tavern.
Ning Zheng quietly poured a glass of wine, sipping it gently, squinting at the excited tavern guests, "Hope it succeeds."
If it succeeds, these tavern guests would also be one of his -2 leeks.
Unexpectedly, the Sword Fairy took out a small needle:
"Everyone! If you are willing, please offer your strength, our Manor Master is about to awaken and return."
The Sword Fairy instructed them:
"Prick your finger with the needle to produce a bubble, let it merge into the colossal Xirong statue, and pray sincerely to this statue! Wish for our Manor Master’s return!"
This small needle was crafted from Shadow Spirit Rice, capable of creating a tiny soul bubble.
The previous gathering of the colossal Xirong Giant God used similar means, severing various Sect Leaders, creating this giant god.
...
The people were excited.
"A hundred years have passed, is Xirong finally to return again?"
"But what does worshipping the statue mean? Could it be some new unknown technique?"
Even many scholars’ eyes were sparkling, extremely excited.
A hundred years have been a long time. 𝘧𝓇ℯ𝑒𝓌𝑒𝑏𝓃𝘰𝘷𝘦𝘭.𝒸ℴ𝓂
Babies born during the end of the world, now in their hundredth year, had quickly become Cultivators of the Three Elements Realm.
That Xirong figure, was almost the idol of countless young people.
In an instant, everyone’s Communication Tokens exploded.
"Quickly notify other Daoists""Inform the family""Have friends from the Academy come to watch""Hurry, you’ll miss out if you’re late""Why are you still at Xirong Academy? What? Having a meal in the dormitory, don’t eat, come quickly or you’ll regret it for life"
Countless people called friends, transmitting messages through the extensive Earth Veins to spread across Xinyi Continent.
Now the status of Xirong Divine Craftsman was immensely powerful, and in these years, countless young maidens called for marriage to this world-saving hero.
This kind of dream treatment of young maidens nationwide, previously, only the Saint of Nine Ears who opened the Postnatal Era achieved.
