These players are more cunning than cunning

On the eve of Chapter 1091, the painter's plan
Ning Zheng murmured:

"No matter what, the Jiuzhou circulation system is too strong, and the cultivation speed is ridiculously slow. Normal cultivation is impossible! It requires a huge opportunity to support it!"

“Fortunately, the others are cultivating the Jiuzhou system, and they are still a few tribulations away from perfection, so the difficulty has dropped drastically. Otherwise, people like the Nine-Headed Dragon Emperor would probably be stuck in the early stages of True Immortal for their entire lives.”

Ning Zheng kept thinking.

The Jiuzhou system is now in the stage of crossing the river by feeling the stones, and Ning Zheng is one of the first people to eat peaches after becoming an immortal.

At this point, it seems that if one wants to cultivate the Jiuzhou circulation system, one must choose the clone flow among the seven magical powers, or other similar magical powers that can accelerate the speed of cultivation.

such as
Stream of statues covering the face.

It is just to copy one profession after another and make breakthroughs all the way, and the breakthrough speed is extremely fast.

Now that I think about it carefully, perhaps the painter had thought of this back then?
He knew that the circulation system was extremely difficult to repair. It was so slow before he became an immortal, and it was even slower than a snail after he became an immortal.

So, we created the Age of God Statue Princes, and copied other people's magical powers along the way to upgrade?

This guy, had he already calculated this?

The more Ning Zheng thought about it, the more she felt that the painter was unfathomable, but she quickly shook her head:
"No! No! I can't continue to imagine this. If I continue like this, I will become the supporting character responsible for imagining the main character in the storybook that the blacksmith tells me."

"I am responsible for the imagination. Every day I shout that a certain protagonist of the destiny path has foresight and is unfathomable. I use imagination to highlight his strength."

At this moment, Ning Zheng, in front of the painter, had another thought: I might not be the supporting role?

After all, the painter looks too much like the protagonist, and he is hiding in the dark, and no one knows what he is doing, which is the most frustrating thing.

After all, his layout was too deep, and many things were only realized later.

For example, before, a group of miners were sent to the Xianmai Domain to mine. Who knew that the painter's mining and making money was secondary? He was preparing to lay out a plan to blow up the Xianmai Domain and determine the authenticity of the ancient tomb in the Xianmai Domain.

"But the painter took another two hundred billion from me. I am completely broke."

Somewhere in the void.

"What a huge sum of money! Even if it is a treasure of the Immortal Lord, it is only in the range of hundreds of billions."

"Xirong, you have made a lot of money recently. Your earning ability is even more exaggerated than that of a single Immortal Lord."

The artist smiled slightly, looking at his recently acquired assets.

He was very short of money for painting. Not just a little bit of money, but no matter how much money he got, it would be a bottomless pit.

"Xirong used 200 billion high-grade immortal stones to ask me to help paint a prehistoric Jiumu Immortal Venerable. Are they planning to use this mother to act in prehistoric times and help Jiumu Qing awaken?"

He looked at the order with a hint of interest, "It's just like what they said, Xirong is full of spirit and green, and is a natural match for the pseudo-human race."

He has already drawn up the order.

Since someone was helping him to wade across the river with stones, helping him to experiment with the remaining embers of the True Immortal, and to see if he could break through to the Immortal Lord level after his obsession awakened, why wouldn't he do it?
He brought up a group of monks from Jiuzhou as samples.

I want to use a large amount of data to develop Yu Jin and help him advance to the era of becoming an immortal.

"But Jiusui is hiding from me and knows my plan. On the contrary, Xirong is constantly promoting the technology of Ember." He is also looking forward to Xirong, the worker.

Xirong, this is him being the mastermind, driving the progress of the times, and being the best protagonist of the era in the farming genre!
So, he took Xirong's order.

Based on the data provided by the other party and the data he collected, he drew a prehistoric Jiumu Immortal.

In fact, it is not easy to draw prehistoric immortals.

But drawing a superficial shell is enough to deceive Jiu Muqing. It is enough to perform a play in prehistoric times to help her awaken.

"By the way, that painter can't be wasted, let's do some more tricks."

"When they leave the painting of Jiumu Immortal Venerable in prehistoric times, it will be interesting to see another fake Jiumu Immortal Venerable spreading the embers crazily and infecting the Twin Calamities in prehistoric times."

The painter smiled, a gentle smile.

He sent the scroll of the order over to Xirong, and then left the matter there. At this moment, he was standing on the cliff of a world. He looked through the world wall membrane to the entrance outside the world in the distance: the projection of the Tomb of Time.

Crash.

He was holding a paintbrush and painting.

On the drawing board, the shape of a projection of the Tomb of Time gradually appeared.

"The data has almost been collected."

"I blew up the Immortal Vein Domain and took a look at the main body of the Ancient Tomb of Time. Now, I am collecting data through the projection of the Ancient Tomb of Time. I can basically draw a projection of the Ancient Tomb of Time."

The painter gave a meaningful smile.

The Tomb of Time is not completely closed now. It will be opened millions of years later. He needs to master the drawing of the entrance to the Tomb of Time so that he can sneak into prehistoric times at any time.

In this way, the most core monopoly power of the fairy world, the entrance to the Tomb of Time, was broken.

If he wanted to draw the entire "History of Time", he would have to draw all of history. How could this history not include the past? Therefore, he had to open up the "past" at any time to paint. This was his real intention.

But going back to the past is just the beginning of his grand blueprint.

The artist continued to paint, revealing a hint of anticipation: "The future, it is precisely because of the infinite possibilities and endless excitement that I can capture your happy and laughing faces."

Kyushu.

Yesterday's Forest.

The painter's true self is still smiling with his daughter and wife, continuing his life in the forest full of blooming flowers.

He was painting, cultivating his sentiments, when he suddenly looked up and murmured:

"The time is divided into two parts."

"The past is a fixed past, so that battle cannot be changed."

“The future is an infinite future, so my actions now have infinite possibilities.”

“But no one knows that offering is now, right now.”

He took out a paintbrush and painted the eternal faces of his wife and daughter that were frozen in the painting. Their bright and beautiful smiles seemed to have become eternal.
"My paintings are frozen in the eternal present."

Whether it is the painter or the ashes, they are eternal suicide notes frozen in the present.

Let all flowers remain forever in the splendor of the moment they bloom.

In the blink of an eye, it was the day when Ning Zheng started stealing chickens.

During the month that the ancient tomb was open, Ning Zheng had not really taken any action, just waiting for the moment when it was about to close.

Because it is the last day that the secret realm will be closed, which is also the last hundred years inside.

The battlefield inside was still fierce, with many casualties!

"They're going to collect the pig slaughter!"

"The ancient immortal opened a battlefield outside the sky and made a lot of money!"

"And we can't let them make a killing."

"No business is without losses. Do they like to help themselves? Let's teach them a lesson!"

"Brother Meng, charge!"

In the players' view, the time has come for zero-yuan purchases.

In order to avenge the monks who died in the past, they must plunder severely.

Reverse the trade deficit, and start being patriotic with me!
(End of this chapter)