These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 842: The Painter's Fear of Insufficient Firepower
In the Kyushu Valley.

"I have gone through countless hardships and accumulated experience for thousands of years to make it eternal. However, I have only been sending batches of low-level miners to the Immortal Realm. Few of them have made it."

The young man in white put down his brush, placed the painting frame on the shelf, and sighed, "It's really hard for me, a mortal, to ascend. What's the point of ascending to heaven and becoming a miner?"

The world around him was controlled by him.

These miners meant more to him than fighting.

Because these were the lowest group of immortals. After entering the Jiuzhou world and being suppressed by their ancestral tombs, they became much weaker. In addition, they were arrogant and did not think that it was possible for mortals to kill immortals, which gave him the opportunity to launch a sneak attack that year.

He used countless figures from the history books to forcibly surround and kill an immortal.

After that, it was a snowball effect. He lured them over one by one, ambushed and killed them one by one, and finally he slowly controlled the fairies in the surrounding world.

But that was prehistoric times, and killing was only so difficult.

Today's era is booming, and people like Xin Xichen and Jiu Tou Long Di can single-handedly defeat an immortal who is suppressed by his ancestral tomb.

It is not surprising for a mortal to kill the weakest immortals.

One disaster and one misfortune, how can one be considered a true immortal?
Those are all miners.

There is nothing to be proud of in killing a miner with no potential.

Therefore, these immortals are of no use to him, and they are suppressed too severely in Jiuzhou, so they cannot help him in Jiuzhou.

He used these immortals mainly to understand the real-time information of the immortal world and to shield the surrounding world, letting them form moats to isolate the immortals traveling from the outside world and prevent the information of Jiuzhou from being transmitted out.

If Jiuzhou were exposed to certain beings, it would definitely attract attention.

"But why did that guy come back?"

The painter was considering it in his mind.

At that time, it was his plan to send that group of people to the next world.

The magical power of luck is extremely precious.

It would be a waste to kill him.

So he was thrown into the next world to develop, promote the system, and research skills and magical powers.

It turns out that the results are amazing!
The appearance of Night Emperor and the Taoist system made him amazed. It was considered to complete the last piece of the puzzle before he could deduce the world and become an immortal.

But no matter how powerful the Night Emperor is, even if he becomes an immortal, he will never escape from his palm.

It can even be said that he always thinks ten steps ahead before taking one step, and has already prepared the future path for Ye Di.

After Ye Di became an immortal, he was led to the fairyland by his painter Mu Qianxun, which was also one of his foreshadowings.

Keep developing, keep growing, and bring yourself more surprises!

Continue to shine for yourself, lay down various foreshadowings in the fairy world, and develop your power!

Over the years, he has not developed in Jiuzhou, and even his presence is rarely seen in history. It is because he has focused his mind on the outside world.

He has huge ambitions.

Therefore, this Kyushu world was suppressed to allow them to perfect the basic system, enrich the foundation, open up various circulations, and the Seven Apertures Heart system that could accommodate the seven-colored spiritual roots.

Before he becomes an immortal himself, he will not allow any strong person in the Nine Provinces to become an immortal.

Therefore, for more than ten million years, the top of Kyushu’s human history has been Huawo.

Anyone who attempted to become an immortal was secretly plotted against or suppressed by him.

"I am about to take the last step to build the strongest foundation of the three disasters and seven tribulations. After becoming an immortal, I will be like a trapped dragon ascending to heaven. Those terrifying beings in the immortal world will be a little afraid of me. But he came back at the most critical moment."

He pondered, and with his wisdom and mind, he could not guess the other party's intention of returning.

"What appeal does this Jiuzhou have to a fairy like him?"

“No matter how much immortal affinity he has accumulated here, it will be useless after he becomes an immortal.”

The painter could never have imagined it.

This Night Emperor came back to return home in glory, to visit his relatives, to Sword Forging Villa, to brag with a bunch of silly players in the villa square, to show off with his wife, and to have a bonfire party together.

What he missed was the blacksmiths' evenings where everyone could talk about anything, and the happy times when everyone sat around the bonfire at night and happily ate dirt.

Some ate dirt with their buttocks sticking out, some ate while lying on their stomachs, some ate while picking flowers, and they laughed and talked happily with the sand sculptures. Those were the purest and most beautiful memories of his thousands of years of growing up.

By the way, he could also defeat Xin Xichen, the disaster-causing person in Jiuzhou, and fulfill his long-cherished wish.

"It's a bit difficult." The painter sighed softly.

He didn't want to kill Ye Di, talented people are rare.

He regretted deeply after killing the Bronze Emperor, the leader of the four divine beasts who were surrounded and offered as sacrifices.

When the immortals from the outside world came and he got the information from the outside, he felt how extraordinary and rare the magical power of destiny was!

He wanted to study the miraculous fortune left behind by the other party after his death, but he couldn't figure it out.

So he created Bai Xingling, the mixed-race descendant of the Bronze Emperor, and wanted Bai Xingling to study luck.

Pity.

Hundreds of Bai Xinglings have fallen. Each of the Bai Xingling protagonists is quite lucky and has many opportunities, but the achievement of the golden luck supernatural power is still not enough.

Now that there is a Night Emperor, he is extremely happy that he can create such a powerful Taoist system.

He valued talent, so he did everything he could to guide and lead it to the fairyland.

I even want to pave the way for him and invest in him.

As a signpost in the fairy world, he used the growth and fame of this Night Emperor to test how deep the water in the fairy world is.

The reason he has not ascended to heaven is that he almost died after ambushing an immortal and has a severe fear of insufficient firepower.

A mortal living in the lower world has repeatedly tried to explore the fairyland.

If you ascend to heaven, won’t you be at the mercy of others?

Without more than 98% certainty, what's the difference between ensuring your own safety after ascension and committing suicide?
"Ye Di is back. Let me think about what to do about this matter. Try not to kill anyone."

He whispered softly:
"The painted people are ultimately lacking in spirituality. They are good at fighting, but their research talents and growth potential are far from enough."

The East China Sea, the place where the seal of dedication sleeps.

After more than a month of seclusion, the outside world was in turmoil. Lian Yedi became an immortal and prepared to return.

Ning Zheng slowly opened her eyes, "My foundation is now stable, and the circulation of the seven-colored spiritual roots has been completely integrated into my body."

"However, the fake human brains I've donated these days are almost gone, and I'm about to lose control and donate more."

Now, in order to continue to control Xian, Ning Zheng must transport resources from the outside and use her own human-god flower spiritual root to continue to reproduce a large number of pseudo-human three flowers to serve as Xian's brain cells.

But this is too expensive and too dramatic an action could easily be discovered.

He was a little conflicted about whether to continue spending resources and controlling the offerings.

He thought about it carefully and said, "Forget it, forget it. I don't need to control Xian. I can give Xian back her freedom."

He no longer wanted to compete with them for the offering.

Although this immortal opportunity is huge, it is not Ning Zheng's cup of tea.

During this period of seclusion, relying on a little bit of luck and his own amazing research ability, he has already studied the principles of offering almost completely.

I feel that after I have gone through the three disasters and seven calamities in the future, I can try to become an immortal with my own strength.

Take another ten thousand steps back.

If he really cannot become an immortal by his own power at that time, it is not impossible for him to replenish this "offering" after it is emptied by someone else's immortality.

I have already learned the method of replenishing artificial immortal fate from my neighbor. At worst, I can replenish the immortal fate offered by others and then become an immortal.

He sighed and stood up. "I have been in seclusion here for more than a month. It's time to leave."

As the voice fell, the person disappeared, and there was no trace of Ning Zheng in Xian's mind anymore.

Xian, he probably won’t come again.

They fight for theirs.

At the Sword Forging Villa, Ning Zheng returned home and looked at the room she hadn't seen for a long time. She exhaled, "It's time for me to break through the third disaster!"

Yes, the third plague.

During this month, Ning Zheng went through the second disaster, the soul disaster, in Xian's mind more than ten days ago. His soul was withered, his three souls were smelly, his seven spirits were rotten, his three flowers were shriveled, and his Dharma image was decayed. His entire soul was like a faint candle flame that was about to disappear. Fortunately, [Tribulation] helped him absorb the calamity energy, and he was able to barely survive it.

Now, more than ten days have passed. After stabilizing my realm, the third life disaster can begin.

(End of this chapter)