These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 465: Reorganizing the Nine Provinces Divine Artifacts and Diing for the World
Ning Zheng tilted her head.

Ning Zheng wouldn't be able to block that sneak attack, it was too sudden.

The timing of the sneak attack was just right. A second earlier or later would have missed him.

As long as the palm of the hand cannot touch it, then it is impossible for humans or gods to catch it.

The Jiu Sui in front of us has done a great thing. If a monster like the human god slips away, no one knows how the world will develop.

"Fortunately, we can't let the tiger go back to the mountain."

Ning Zheng breathed a sigh of relief.

Reality is not like a story in a novel. Eradicating the entire family, even killing pets, are the most common things.

The experience of the human god is more like that of the protagonist in the storybook. If he leaves this time and comes back next time, then Ning Zheng and the little blacksmiths will really become the villains who are beaten up in the storybook.

Even if the little blacksmith begged for mercy and called for his father frantically, it would not work.

Just now these people were shamelessly stirring up hatred and mocking each other crazily.

Jiu Sui's current ambush and fatal blow can be regarded as a perfect cooperation with tacit understanding.

Ning Zheng's expression also became heavy because of this.

"Is the matter really resolved?"

He looked at the ruins of the capital and the empty nursery in the distance and fell into hesitation.

at this time.

The Dharmakāya was fighting in the nursery, while his real body, a young cultivator in the Sanyuan realm, was still in a Fangzhou city, hiding next to the ceremony, silently collecting luck points.

+ 2 + 2 + 2 + 2
I'm having a great time making money.

This wave of wealth was simply overwhelming, and the poor boy instantly became the richest man.

He immediately looked at the luck values of the people in each region:
"It hasn't changed. They are still falling and the end is still in ten days."

It turned out to be a problem with the imperial mausoleum.

A human god who strikes first can create such a huge wave.

Who knows how many hidden cards those beings who are quietly recovering their strength have?
Perhaps, they are not as wicked as human gods, turning all future humans into puppets with countless threads in their bodies, leaving such a large secret door.

But who knows what core points they took away and what trump cards they left behind?

In a dozen days or so, it is estimated that the first batch of existence will only be born with a preliminary complete foundation, which will be a real big trouble.

"The Imperial Mausoleum, this [Time Wormhole] leading to the ancient tomb, if it is not closed, the ancient beings will continue to crawl out, and the world will never be at peace."

"We have to reorganize the core. This is the only way to solve the problem."

Ning Zheng stood alone there, shed his fur and skin, transformed into a human form, and slowly took out the fragment.

The outline of a square tripod can be vaguely seen.

Now, by adding points and completing his various magical powers and spells, he is no longer a small Sanyuan realm cultivator, but has the foundation and vision no less than a top-notch powerful person.

Most of the commonly used artifacts in Jiuzhou are made from materials from monsters and the addition of artifact spirits.

The square tripod in front of him was no exception. It had an ancient and rich aura and was made from the material of an unknown mythical beast. The spirit in it had long since dissipated.

Although she didn't know what kind of ancient mythical beast it was, Ning Zheng felt a strong aura gathering around this beast. She was probably thinking that it was a powerful ancient auspicious beast that could suppress aura!

But now, without finding a new auspicious beast to suppress the luck, it is impossible to repair this artifact.

But this creature is unheard of and cannot be found in the short term. How can it be repaired?
Ning Zheng's thoughts were running through her mind, and in an instant she had an idea.

He controls the luck value, so how can he not be a auspicious beast that suppresses the nine states?

Perhaps, I can use myself to recast the artifact and repair this square tripod.

Therefore, Ning Zheng, you must die once!
His brain was spinning rapidly, thinking about the pros and cons of this method, and he muttered, "Blacksmithing has become a tradition in the Sword Forging Villa. All blacksmiths jump into the forge and use corpses as the basis to forge eternal ember weapons."

"And why can't I, as the owner of the manor, set an example?"

He, Ning Zheng, should now jump into the fiery forge and forge the Eternal Ashes artifact that can suppress the [Book of History of Years]!

Die for Kyushu and suppress the destiny of the human race!
"It's just one death."

He sighed softly, his eyes flashing with thought.

"Xin Xichen, who has already developed immortal methods, once said that there are only two types of people who possess immortal spiritual roots."

"One is to plant dual spiritual roots at the beginning of cultivation, and the other is to die once and be resurrected before planting dual spiritual roots."

"I have already embarked on the path of cultivation, so I can only choose the second option to complete my foundation. Death is inevitable, sooner or later, it is better to die now and have a meaningful death!"

"Not only can I follow the path of the Gui King, but the forged history book of the years and this imperial seal will also become my Ember Eternal Artifact."

Thinking of this, Ning Zheng's breathing quickened. The benefits involved were too great.

Eternal Embers Sun and Moon, left a secret door, there is a pirated version.

The core of the history book of eternal years is made from his own ashes.

The two great Kyushu artifacts are in my hands
With this calculation, of the three great artifacts that suppress Kyushu, only one earth vein is left!

"After I die, I will rebuild my spiritual roots and take the other position of dual spiritual roots. My original intention was to seek the Yang spiritual root of the Wusheng Sect."

"But now, there may be a better choice."

Ning Zheng thought in her heart:

"Human God. He also has Yang spiritual roots and controls the body. He is also worthy of me controlling the soul. We are very cooperative."

"After all, he is the ancestor of mankind. His spiritual roots and magical powers are unquestionably strong."

In the words of the blacksmiths.

What is happening before my eyes is a war between two minotaurs.

And if the magical powers of the two minotaurs were combined into one, what kind of terrifying fused spiritual root would Ning Zheng himself be born with?

"Fortunately, the human god was resurrected just now and became a real living person. I fought with him and lost a lot of blood. I can use his fresh blood to cultivate my spiritual roots."

This is how the Xinyi family cultivates spiritual roots.

Innate spiritual roots are transformed into plants that can be planted, and acquired spiritual roots.

It means using the family blood to water the plants, allowing the plants to possess the divinity in their blood, and then planting this acquired spiritual root, so that they will have the magical power of passing on the fire.

This is also the way that most of the Kyushu families transform from innate to acquired!

It's just a pity that the Xinyi family lost their inheritance back then, and after so many years of cultivation, they have not yet completely perfected this acquired Xinyi grass spiritual root, and only have produced a flawed fire-related magical power.

It was also before that that Xin Xichen personally made a trip to help Xin Yiyun and others complete their foundation.

"I will also use the precious blood of the human god to cultivate Yang spiritual roots like the Xinyi family, and then advance them to immortal spiritual roots."

"I have already found a way out for myself. What does it matter if I make some sacrifices?"

“Others fear death, but I do not.”

It really fits the couplet written by the blacksmiths at the entrance of the villa.

[The candle is extinguished, but the burning soul and will remain]

[Life is cast into a furnace, and swords, spears, and halberds will continue to be created]

Ning Zheng stood in the ruins, looked at the surrounding environment, and exhaled a long breath, "Before I die, I have to suppress some messy things and try my best to clear some obstacles."

(End of this chapter)