I Can Reap Qi Fortune from Players-Chapter 525 - 19: Sacrifice to Become a Ghost, Achieve the Way and Become an Immortal (Part 2)
Jiao Wuyu was sewn together with threads, integrating each limb, and after awakening, became the Ancestral Dragon.
The essence is also threads, even the core of the Dragon Race is threads!!
Threads stitch all beasts together to form a dragon!
But the Human Gods appeared clearly later than the Dragon Race.
"Threads, spanning through each ancient era... It seems I’ve obtained something incredible." Ning Zheng sighed, "The descendants of our Manor’s Human Gods have big secrets."
He thought he could speed up the progression of the Human God’s Upper Grade Spiritual Root, to quickly transform it into a Celestial Spirit Root.
...
...
Sword Casting Manor.
Rustle!
One by one, bubbles gathered.
After Ning Zheng became the Ghost King, his Ember Bubbles became more realistic.
It’s even indistinguishable whether the bubbles were synthesized Embers or actual terrifying ghosts.
"Kill!!"
Boom!
After a few exchanges, they were instantly crushed.
Now the Manor’s Ember Giants split into three small Embers, with the help of Sun Moon, instantly flattening several Three Elements Realm cultivators.
The main combat power was still Sun Moon.
Those three Three Elements Realm Embers were just for cover.
They were also reluctant to take action, because if they did, the No Life whispers were too intense, easily detected.
"All just riffraff." Sun Moon Su Yuniang clapped her hands, stepping on a Bone Demon Commander’s corpse, full of pride.
"But why doesn’t this little boss give an entrance speech?" 𝐟𝕣𝗲𝕖𝕨𝗲𝐛𝗻𝗼𝐯𝗲𝚕.𝗰𝚘𝐦
"We’ve all been waiting for him to say his lines, he chooses not to, is it our fault?"
"Exactly, attacks us straight away."
"Clearly, he could have acted less like a background character, but he chose to act directly instead."
"Now both sides lose face, there’s no sense of experience."
...
The commander corpse beneath her feet seemed quite innocent, if it could rise as a zombie, it would probably curse them a bit.
Only a cultivator with a problem would pose and exchange lines, of course, if you can ambush, you do it.
Sun Moon Su Yuniang was still very strong.
Even Two-Phase Realm Dharma Aspects were slapped by her.
Just a few Three Elements Realm little ghosts and Living Elders were taken down by her in no time.
After that, she didn’t make any more moves.
Her gaze turned to the hundreds of charging Bone Demon Children in the distance.
Archers, Shield Guards, Swordsmen...
They looked formidable!
Those two hundred new little blacksmiths were also quite cheerful.
"Charge!"
They shouted wildly, holding some sticks and stones, and charged forward.
Meanwhile, higher up in the mountain stronghold, several small leaders watched nervously.
How could these half-breeds, who seem to be from the same clan, be so crazy? Recklessly charging forward?
Why the mutual slaughter?
"Don’t be nervous!!"
"Our great leader and the Three Elements Realm ancestors will surely win."
Someone was boosting morale, but unknowingly was already chilled to the bone.
On the other side.
On the rear battlefield.
"This batch of newcomers seems quite decent." Night Mad Cultivator observed, "Their mental resilience isn’t bad."
"Not bad, mainly because there’s no blood, just bones."
Yan Shuangying said: "They’re all Bone Demons, very little blood, seemingly transparent, like uniform scavengers."
Several people chatted while stepping over countless fish bones advancing through the tribe.
The ground was filled with wailing fish-headed soldiers, whom they continued to kill off.
The entire underwater stronghold had a primitive tribal style, with totems and bone-piled gates, resembling some kind of ritual.
It really had the savage style of the Melting Dragon Era.
It’s evident that the Dragon Race was nostalgic, with the entire ocean remembering their glorious period of Dragon Race rule.
The details of this instance were full, revealing a lot of effort.
"Are we being a bit cruel?" A newcomer little blacksmith asked after killing a soldier.
"Cruel?"
Yan Shuangying was speechless, "You see all these fish bones and spines, from our perspective, these are all human remains... it’s a cannibal tribe."
Hearing this, the newcomer felt it made sense.
They actually eat their own kind!
It seemed a bit perverse.
Then they continued screaming and charging, advancing the front line.
Looking at the battlefield, they estimated they’d soon reach the mountaintop.
"If they don’t eat fish, what do they eat?" Immortal Aunt, acting as a field doctor, came over, occasionally treating injured little blacksmiths.
Yan Shuangying: "..."
This seemed like a worthy question for contemplation.
There were all kinds of fish here.
For humans, wouldn’t it mean apes, humans, sub-humans, ancient apes... various species eating each other?
The more it was thought about, the more it felt off!
This Sea Race circle and the human worldview seemed different.
Yan Shuangying quickly shook his head, stopping his thoughts, "Brothers, keep charging! Kill these cannibalistic monsters!!~"
They attacked their way upward.
The bandits at the mountain’s defensive points became more nervous, thinking, isn’t "big fish eat small fish" normal?
"Aren’t they the same race as us, aren’t they the ones cannibalizing?"
"Maybe we should run?"
"Yes, how come the great leader isn’t back yet?"
...
Bang!
"Open up for a water meter check!"
The door was suddenly smashed open.
A few eager little blacksmiths charged forward wildly.
"Ah!!!" Screams continuously echoed.
"Hehehe!!"
Before long, the entire tribe was nearly overrun.
Ten minutes later, Night Mad Cultivator checked the battle report, ending with, "Clearly, it seemed like a crushing war, yet over three hundred little blacksmiths died... Not bad!"
After all, they were newly registered low-level Sea Race characters, not very valuable.
They began the final finishing moves.
But soon after, someone immediately reported: reinforcements from the neighboring city had arrived.
"What do we do?"
"Coming at this time clearly suggests city insiders! Here to help!"
"Shall we attack them?"
