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I Can Reap Qi Fortune from Players

Chapter 841 - 321: Descent Upon the Celestial Destiny World
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Chapter 841: Chapter 321: Descent Upon the Celestial Destiny World

Help...

Ning Zheng picked up a cup of tea again, showing a look of contemplation.

He was in no rush to take action, after all, the way he should help still needed to be discussed.

The Night Emperor, despite appearing pitiful, wasn’t necessarily about to die.

This guy was clever.

He had many tricks up his sleeve, and he might have some deep resources and backup plans, but just didn’t want to show them, so he called for help; this possibility existed too.

Although Ning Zheng already had a rough plan in mind, he still looked to Jiucai Rong and others beside him, checking for any overlooked details: "What do you say, what should the Manor Master do?"

Huh??

Jiucai Rong heard the news of the Night Emperor begging for help next door.

Then he looked at the Night Emperor on this side, showing great divine might, almost sweeping across the Nine-State, and felt speechless. fɾēewebnσveℓ.com

This damn...

He hated his lack of ambition, yet still said: "Our basic foundation lies in the Celestial Destiny World, the Night Emperor cannot lose, we must go help!"

The Night Mad Cultivator defended himself beside him: "The Night Emperor has clearly reached the limit!"

"No matter how talented he is, he must adhere to the basic law, only cultivated for three thousand years, and known weaknesses, how can he compete against a hand behind the scenes with a million-year history?"

"Time-based heritage can’t easily be compensated for in a short period!"

Ning Zheng nodded, "That is indeed the case."

The battle next door looked terrifying, that Emperor Zangwu’s combat power wasn’t inferior to those of Cursed and Phoenix Yi.

Indeed a prodigy.

If born in the Nine-State, wouldn’t that be remarkable?

This person, with multiple layers of Holy Martial Robe stacked, the basic value, was comparable to the mana richness of the Five Elements Cycle’s Immortal Spirit Root.

But he equivalent to five scattered Divine Power Battle Robes, hadn’t formed a cycle.

He had the corresponding energy level, but didn’t have the recovery power and undying nature brought by the Undying Cycle.

Jiucai Rong analyzed,

"His weakness is also obvious."

"Initially, he was evenly matched with Cursed and others, even gaining the upper hand with sheer force to some extent, but after a while, he began to exhaust his strength because his power wasn’t cycling! The replenishing Qi speed was too slow."

Ning Zheng nodded in appreciation: "Well analyzed."

The strength of the Nine-State lies fundamentally in the word ’cycle’.

Their greatness stems from their difficulty to kill, each with reborn flesh and Dharma Aspect, truly a super tank monster.

But clearly,

Our Night Emperor is the shame of the Nine-State.

He majorly cultivated the Qi Fortune path, low defense despite being incisive, even nearly killed by Emperor Zangwu.

The Night Mad Cultivator seemed involved in the story, blushing as he argued,

"I’ve already grown strong in three thousand years, where’s the time to cultivate this and that? Pioneering the Qi Fortune path as the main cultivation is necessary."

Ning Zheng waved his hand, disregarded this actor defending "himself", and said, "What do you all think our Manor Master should do to help?"

Jiucai Rong’s expression turned serious and said,

"Our Manor Master can cross realms, manipulate the Ancient Bronze Emperor! Show the other side the horror of our Nine-State’s undying nature!"

"The Night Emperor couldn’t control even a tenth of the Ancient Bronze Emperor’s power, having focused on Qi Fortune all these years. If the Manor Master were to go..."

Ning Zheng shook his head, it wasn’t so simple.

Using special methods for cardiac linkage, under One Heart, the Ancient Bronze Emperor’s five forms, infinite divine technique combinations, ever-changing, the upper limit was too high, ordinary people could hardly control it.

Even Ning Zheng himself... couldn’t control it perfectly.

Because no matter how strong he was, he could fight the ordinary old era’s Self-Transformation Realm, in essence, still a One Heart Realm.

Admittedly, he was indeed more skilled at controlling the Ancient Bronze Emperor than the current brittle Night Emperor who only cultivated Qi Fortune, but not by much...

"It seems, a boost is still necessary."

To control the Ancient Bronze Emperor, ever-changing in a short time, Ning Zheng currently had only one method.

[All Saints Form: 1.5 billion.]

Only this legendary ultimate dream divine technique, ever-changing, recording the forms of all beings, like an instinct, could perfectly control the Ancient Bronze Emperor.

The switching avatars of the Ancient Bronze Emperor naturally aligned with the way of all saints.

"Moreover, there might be a hint of the Night Emperor wanting to test me."

"Having grown strong now, and with confidence boosted, he naturally wants to see whether I am a dragon or a worm, whether I truly grasp cross-realm mysterious powers as the Manor Master!"

Ning Zheng’s manipulation of the Ancient Bronze Emperor was quite rough, with significant flaws; he needed a perfect control to reveal his fist and gain dominance.

[Current Qi Fortune Value: 1.94 billion]

Now it had already been increasing to about four hundred million a day.

Ning Zheng originally intended to be patient, but it seemed unavoidable to spend money.

Boom!

The next second.

[Qi Fortune Value -1.5 billion]

Time was pressing, he decisively summoned Su Yuniang within the manor.

As the Manor Master, let her use her most powerful auxiliary divine technique—Star-Forming River, forcibly changing the attribute of this Spiritual Root with her unique divine power.

[All Saints Form (Water Spirit Root)]

"The attribute water fits the most, water is formless, and furthermore, Gold Produces Water, perfectly suits as my second Spiritual Root of the Five Elements!"

With a splash.

The Water Spirit Root entered his body, filling in the second Spiritual Root position of Ning Zheng’s Five Elements.

Planting such a Spiritual Root was easy for someone with significant heritage, as simple as eating and drinking.

A certain instinctual body sensation revolved around him, he felt he possessed an extremely strong ability to replicate and change forms.

Moreover, he found it incredibly easy to master various switching types and form-changing divine techniques, as if he had transformed into a unique Divine Beast adept at changing appearances.

The ability was ingrained in his bones.

"Done, the second Spiritual Root might save some if waited, but ultimately couldn’t wait, spending 1.5 billion was necessary, still have to go out and take a look."

Ning Zheng sighed, "And along with witnessing what kind of mythical spectacle is that Celestial Destiny World!"

...

Splash!

Celestial Destiny World.

Spaceship Chronicles of Time, within the tomb, stood numerous dazzling Golden Man statues.

And at this moment, before a leading, towering Bronze Statue Emperor, the space suddenly twisted.

It was precisely Ning Zheng’s Dharma Aspect that crossed realms and arrived.

[-0.1 billion]

Cross-realm Dharma Aspect consumed significant energy.

"Manor Master!"

Emperor Rong and others shouted excitedly.

Ning Zheng’s Dharma Aspect nodded, long missed entering the Ancient Bronze Emperor, controlled the body a bit, asking them:

"Why haven’t you few controlled one of the forms to cultivate all these years? Any single form is an Immortal Path Powerhouse of the Self-Transformation Realm."

Like Daojiu, Shrimp Catcher, Mudworker, these people were initially one of the Ancestor Demon God’s forms, available for control.

Daojiu was now quite mature, even already married with kids, holding a big hammer and still busy at the Forging Furnace, awkwardly scratching his head:

"Master, it was due to youthful indiscretions, we are a non-combat profession, blacksmiths, where would we find the Heart Power to cultivate these Ancient Bronze Statues? We couldn’t handle the combat flow."

Shrimp Catcher bowed with a smile:

"We are already too busy with our farming profession! In this world, who has the Heart Power to both cultivate combat and farming? We’re not Xin Xichen."

Ning Zheng chuckled silently.

These blacksmiths had all grown accomplished, steady and mature, Ning Zheng felt oddly gratified.

Recalling the scene at the manor’s square before, he suddenly felt like a mischievous child had grown up.

Three thousand years, older than my hundred years!

He dispelled the distractions from his mind, controlling the Ancient Bronze Emperor to step forth, swiftly entering the great battle at the West Sea.

Boom!

A presence as if pressing down the West Sea, the surrounding air roared and descended, the golden and brilliant Ancient Bronze Emperor immensely massive, immediately switched to its final form.

The Night Emperor turned his head, looking at the opponent continuously attacking, calmly said:

"Emperor Zangwu, your million-year-long arduous meditation can only defeat one tenth or one half of my three-thousand-year hard cultivation power, indeed worthy of the strongest emperor in history."

"The game ends here, next, it’s my real body to go to war."

"This is, my Holy Martial Robe!!!"

With his words falling, he wholly transformed into a radiant Golden Ancient God Emperor, shooting towards that immensely large Ancient Bronze Emperor.

The two golden mud bodies gradually merged together.

In that instant, as if the entire body of the Ancient Bronze Emperor erupted with stellar infinite light and heat, unleashing a majestic grandeur.

"Next, witness your despair."

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