I Can Reap Qi Fortune from Players-Chapter 653 - 139: An Unprecedented Fortuitous Opportunity, Sensing and Enlightenment

Chapter 653: Chapter 139: An Unprecedented Fortuitous Opportunity, Sensing and Enlightenment

In the distance of the war.

The Sword Fairy quietly arrived through the Teleportation Array, holding a Middle Grade Immortal Artifact Storage Ring in her hand. This ring can be placed into the Sea of Consciousness Three Flowers and controlled with consciousness.

This is the highest-grade storage treasure in their Ximen City.

Soon, with a wave of their operation, they let the Pseudo-human Blacksmith, who possessed the Embers, refine the Storage Ring into his brain, then embedded himself in the Embers.

Whoosh!

The entire Embers suddenly followed the Earth Vein, was pulled backward, and quickly surged into Xian’s mind.

"Hmm? What went through?"

Xin Xichen always felt that something slipped through, a foreboding feeling, "The blockage of the Earth Vein is getting less solid, the nearby Embers are being absorbed more and more."

"This guy, letting us fight so intensely!" The Nine-headed Dragon Emperor fought passionately, "Although he went crazy, he has no consciousness, no techniques... just a big living target."

"At least for now." Xin Xichen snorted coldly, "Our goal is to delay, wait until the White Tiger Race arrives, then decide the outcome."

In the current Human Race Dynasty, the Ancestor’s combat power is abundant, but the only living combat power that can be displayed is Xin Xichen.

As for the Dragon Race, they have nine powerful combatants.

So, the role of the Human Race side is very small.

But the White Tiger Race is different, they also have many living Saints.

Moreover, the White Tigers specialize in slaughter; their Divine Techniques generally grow stronger the longer they fight, almost without limit.

Very suitable for the current situation.

"Hopefully, there won’t be any accidents..." Xin Xichen snorted lightly, "Hit Xian back hard!"

He doesn’t think releasing Xian is a disaster or calamity; Xian must be seen, only when the era sees Him, knows Him, does it unveil the entire history.

Yet in this battle, Xian, was overpowering the Embers and the Pseudo-humans.

Pseudo-humans are still manageable; the new generation of Pseudo-human calamities hasn’t grown, and the powerful ancient Pseudo-humans are in the Chronicles of Time, bound as Earth-bound Spirits.

However, the Embers cannot act either, almost severed 70% of the strong combat power across the Nine-State Four Seas.

...

...

In the dark sea of consciousness.

"Lord, I have delivered them for you." A blacksmith was drawn in.

Whoosh!

Ning Zheng stared in surprise as a Storage Ring transmitted from the Sea of Consciousness, opening it to find it indeed filled with various nurturing Spiritual Root materials.

"You... where did you come from, Pseudo-humans??" The native Pseudo-humans beside him showed a look of horror, like they had realized something completely.

"Get rid of them." Ning Zheng spoke.

"Yes!"

A few Pseudo-human blacksmiths laughed wickedly, starting to attack, "Seems like there’s a task; I said it wouldn’t just be looking at the storyline."

"What are you going to do?"

"We are Pseudo-humans!"

"You think if we die, you won’t die? If we die, you’ll be drained faster, better that everyone carries it together."

A few blacksmiths ignored this completely and continued their actions.

Ning Zheng also didn’t bother with these roots and flowers pecking at each other like chickens.

They indeed all needed to dissolve; even these Pseudo-human blacksmiths would soon dissolve, but Ning Zheng didn’t care, let them die, it’s irrelevant.

"Time to propagate my Pseudo-human army."

"And, there’s no need for these blacksmiths to land here again..."

"I will control all the Pseudo-human army alone, unite in heart, to enhance the control over Xian."

Ning Zheng silently began propagating the Three Flowers.

After all, these actions in his head, occupying his brain, are just a backup plan. If they can defeat Xian, he won’t need to act.

If they can’t, he will temporarily control "Xian."

Ning Zheng has a premonition that here in "Xian," he can gain a lot of insight and inspiration.

Because Xian is the Embers of the Ancestor + Pseudo-human.

And he is now also the Ghost King + Pseudo-human, from which he can gain an unprecedented transformation, a chance for the two races to unite.

A super unprecedented root evolution is right in front.

"Spending so many high-tier resources to nurture Spiritual Roots, temporarily controlling his brain... absolutely worth it, feeling his body is a once-in-a-lifetime transformative opportunity."

Ning Zheng felt the body, absorbing a large amount of materials, utilizing his Human God Spiritual Root, propagating numerous lines—Pseudo-humans.

Whoosh.

Endless Pseudo-humans began appearing, Upper Grade Fire Spirit Roots, Middle Grade Water Spirit Roots, Lower Grade Gold Spirit Roots...

Ning Zheng welcomed them all.

Upper Grade, Middle Grade, Lower Grade Spirit Plant Liquid, all used for nurturing corresponding Spiritual Roots, with numbers increasing wildly.

Ning Zheng extended his hand, like the Human God of the past, ten fingers dexterously turning, continuously weaving these Pseudo-humans, stitching, dissecting, finally composing a giant brain-like ball of lines.

He was attempting to mimic the brain of Xian from ancient times.

Boom!!

The next second, an enigmatic aura suddenly arrived, Ning Zheng’s eyes suddenly brightened.

Control succeeded.

Ning Zheng suddenly opened his eyes as "Xian," he controlled this hollow brain of the Embers, which only had a logic loop left.

Rumble!

He opened his eyes, feeling the heavens, the Nine-State, the Four Seas.

It was as if he became the sole existence in the world, becoming the legendary... Xian!

"This power..."

Ning Zheng’s eyes flashed with brilliance as he looked at the world’s peak monsters attacking his body, Xin Xichen, and the Nine-headed Dragon Emperor, ignoring them completely.

He was uninterested in the combat outside and continued to endure the hits silently, still perceiving the perspective, body structure, and deeper essence of Xian’s.

In Xian’s perspective, the whole world seemed to become foreign; the world became simpler.

So strong.

This body gives an unbelievable sensation.

Ning Zheng completely immersed himself, gaining immensely every second.

Voices came from outside.

"Humph, Xian is truly a nice target."

"The surrounding earth vein has been reinforced again; he can’t absorb it, continue weakening him!"

Rumble!

Various attacks hit his body, targeting the world-limited boss as spoken by blacksmith players.

Ning Zheng paid it no mind, continuing to enlighten himself silently about the body.

...

"This guy... why did I feel that just now, for a moment, his gaze seemed filled with wisdom..."

Xin Xichen frowned, "Is it an illusion?"

The opponent gathered countless beings into a chaotic demon monster, incapable of having a brain or thought.

Boom!

A terrifyingly powerful attack came from afar.

Dao Yueniang had arrived here, being the strongest seven-colored immortal artifact of this era, unleashing invincible power.

"You are a weapon, but also a ghost artifact... still severely affected by him, your combat power may only manifest 30%," Xin Xichen said, "You can only attack from a distance, don’t get close, lest you get sucked in."

"I surely know," Dao Yueniang chuckled.

Boom!

In the next moment, sky-shattering dust and shockwaves transformed the sea into hot water and became numerous scalding bubbles, forming a white rolling explosive cloud on the battlefield.

The attackers were five White Tiger Saints.

They slowly landed on the ground, the leader, a mottled fierce tiger coldly said, "It seems like all who could come are here, then let’s officially begin!"

Ha!

The White Tigers charged forward fiercely without saying a word.

As the sound reached Xian’s, which is Ning Zheng’s, ears, the claws had already ripped open his belly, the fierce power directly tearing the body, severing over thirty hands on the Ember belly, chopping off seven Ember dragon heads, the ferocious Gold Attribute tearing inside Xian.

Ning Zheng, like an observer within the body, silently watched this scene.

No wonder it’s the Nine-State’s top attack power Gold Attribute.

With a boom sound, accompanied by exploding airwaves, Ning Zheng felt Xian spiraling and flying out.

"This recovery ability... is another structural mode... no, it’s a deeper, closer-to-source system..."

Ning Zheng watched Xian getting beat up, automatic energy movement repairing various injuries, innate passive Divine Techniques... eyes immensely bright, these data and information are vital.

Ha! With a roar, the White Tigers charged once more, their attack power seemingly surging, their ability seemed to enhance by absorbing the enemy’s strength, getting fiercer as the battle rages on.

"Let’s also make a move!"

Xin Xichen’s flames burned fiercely, bright golden flames igniting on him, wielding the full Sun Moon Divine Artifact, he started rapid attacks.

Boom boom boom!

In the distance, nine Dragon Emperors rapidly formed an array.

Three top Nine-State races acted together, the power they caused was historically rare.

"This guy, pretty resistant, huh?" A White Tiger sneered, "Embers are like that, rooted to the earth vein, undying, and unextinguishable... As an ancestor of Embers, his resurrection has no time intervals, which is truly troublesome."

"We can only slay him, then seal him."

"We also need to fortify the earth vein further and isolate it, lest it provides him more assistance."

"To completely settle him, quite many conditions are required."

One White Tiger chuckled lightly.

Boom! They attacked ceaselessly, slicing, the opponent resurrecting and returning, this had already become a prolonged battle. 𝗳𝐫𝚎𝗲𝚠𝚎𝗯𝕟𝐨𝘃𝚎𝗹.𝗰𝗼𝗺

At this moment, a White Tiger suddenly extended its claw toward Xian’s head, Ning Zheng in the body was realizing Xian, suddenly shocked, hurriedly controlled Xian’s hand to fiercely block this attack.

"Eh? This guy is protecting the head??"

"Is the head a vital point?"

"Seems we’ve found something interesting."

Several White Tiger Saints sneered, seemingly discovering a significant secret.

Ning Zheng was speechless, this guy’s Ember head was empty and logic-free, how could the brain have any weakness.

I’m merely stopping you from attacking this brain.

Since Ning Zheng was there as backup, in the necessary moments, he could control Xian’s body, cooperating inside and out to help slay and seal him.

You guys attacking me, isn’t it just your people attacking your own?

But Ning Zheng dared not say: I am Xirong Manor Master, I am in Xian’s head, don’t attack me.

Because Xian’s head could only be visited by pseudo-human.

If his identity was exposed, the information of Xirong Manor Master being pseudo-human would explode throughout the Nine-State, utterly collapsing the character’s setting.

Cannot be recognized!

Nor take a beating!

Then... how to stop them from attacking the head?

Ning Zheng’s thoughts rapidly turned, again fiercely blocking the White Tiger Saints’ attack using Xian’s arm, issuing a cold voice:

"Don’t hit my head, you... are somewhat affecting my book reading."