A Game for Everyone: God-Level Talent is Achieved Through Rolling In.

Just as she opened her mouth, a belated tinkling sound came from her ear, startling Nie Wan.

Not so good.

She thought to herself.

This guy only showed up when he was extremely tired and almost couldn't take it anymore.

It's hard to say whether he harbors malicious intentions.

Sure enough, the voice that rang in my ears had a hint of mockery, sounding like someone who was trying to amuse or tease others, and was definitely not a respectable person.

"You are indeed very interesting. It was worth using my remaining strength to suppress everyone else."

Nie Wan's heart stirred.

Could it be that there were other forces interfering in my previous battle with Yinghua?

The thought flashed through her mind for a moment, making her waver.

But soon, she shook her head.

Impossible. Although she is in such a sorry state now, she was basically fully conscious before. She did not overestimate or underestimate herself, and she would not have failed to see that others were interfering with the situation.

Nie Wan quickly calmed herself down and silently recited the words in her mind, using the same method she had used to communicate with the concept of love and desire.

Don't brag, I can tell how things were going in the fight I was in.

The voice chuckled.

Are you always so confident in yourself? There are some things that you simply can't even be aware of if you're not at a certain level of understanding.

If Nie Wan were in normal condition, she would definitely debate with it for eight hundred rounds. But now, she starts yawning as soon as she tries to think, and tears are almost streaming down her face. In addition, her main body is busy refining cultural relics and props, so she is too lazy to use her brain. So she pats her mouth and lets out a cold laugh.

State your name, or get out.

When the sound paused for a moment and then resumed, the annoying feeling of being punched was significantly reduced.

I am Indra, no one but Indra. You have seen the inner fire; you understand what I mean.

Nie Wan nodded.

I need a successor to complete my mission, then I will be resurrected midway, becoming that successor's final target, allowing him to gain supreme power by stepping on my bones, and then depart for another world.

The sounds around her grew louder and louder, and the emotions they contained became more and more complex, like a tidal wave crashing towards Nie Wan's face.

Nie Wan wanted to respond, but when she opened her mouth, all she could do was yawn.

Helpless, she straightened her head and looked at the eyes of the statue in her upside-down view.

I understand. So, are you going to choose me?

The sound in my ear paused for a moment, then I gave a soft "hmm".

It was a very soft sound, yet it carried a hint of doubt, as if the speaker was unsure of the meaning behind Nie Wan's frankness.

Nie Wan sneered. They had dragged her to this point before finally showing up to negotiate, but the negotiations still left her full of doubts.

Most concepts are straightforward, and awakened NPCs seem to be no exception.

Venerable Heartfire, the Yeti leader, and now Indra in front of them, are all rather silly.

But I don't necessarily have to choose you.

Nie Wan closed her eyes, conserving her energy and preparing to switch between offense and defense.

Indra indeed broke through his defenses.

Why didn't you choose me?

I possess the lineage of the Moon Goddess and the Sun Goddess, and my path through the Purple Palace is smooth. Power lies in quality, not quantity; I don't need you.

[I am far more powerful than the Ziwei Emperor, and he is nothing but a puppet. I am an existence on par with Xinhuo! What Xinhuo can give you, I can also give you!]

You cannot.

Nie Wan replied leisurely.

He can help me not only here, but also in the other world you mentioned. Compared to that, no matter how much power you give, it's still limited.

[Who said that! There's something behind him, and there's something behind me too. He's under some kind of control, and so am I. Besides, unlike him, I'm not born to be controlled by someone else. I never have to suffer anyone's humiliation; it's much more satisfying to be with me than with him!]

As expected, he couldn't resist provocation; his temper was far more outwardly displayed than that of Venerable Heartfire.

Venerable Heartfire also has very complex emotional fluctuations, but he never speaks of them and always remains a riddle-maker. Nie Wan suspects that he will never tell the truth until he finds the princess who caused his heartfire to burn the tower.

Indra seems to have gone mad from being sealed for a thousand years, just like He Chang before, who started chattering away whenever he met someone who could talk.

Nie Wan maintained control of the pace, pressing forward relentlessly.

[Words are no proof; at least he gave me Xiaoyu. What about you? What can you give me?]

She wanted to say, "Ordinary mission inheritance is of no use to me," but she didn't have the energy, so she gave up.

"It's just a clone, I can create one for you right now!"

[Xiaoyu is not an ordinary clone; she exists completely independently of Venerable Heartfire and now possesses self-awareness. Can you really be so heartless?]

Don't look down on me, it's just a clone, I'll give it to you! I can give it to you right now!

[After you give me your clone, I'm afraid you'll also want to parasitize me.]

"Of course! Otherwise, what would I do alive? I've been trapped in this broken seal for thousands of years. If I stay any longer, I might as well just self-destruct!"

[So forget it. You can pass it on to the dragon beside me. She's from the Dragon Clan, has believed in you since birth, and is an NPC, so none of your concerns will happen.]

After a pause, Nie Wan, her consciousness loosely organized, continued muttering.

As for me, let's go our separate ways.

As he spoke, he was about to lose his last bit of consciousness.

Wait a minute!

Indra was indeed getting anxious.

I can simply store my consciousness within you without interfering with any of your actions, is that alright?

Ultimately, they'll all have to follow my lead.

Nie Wan remained unmoved and continued to disperse her consciousness.

Indra was getting anxious.

What's wrong with following you? We have the same goal anyway, and I can help you more by following you!

[Words alone are not enough to prove anything]

Nie Wan drew out each word, as if she was about to fall asleep.

[I'll send you the task right now, okay?!]

Congratulations on completing the quest "Heavenly Inheritance".

[Accept the mission "Heavenly Emperor's Contract"?]

Nie Wan opened her eyes and looked at the system panel that appeared in front of her.

[Mission Introduction: The remnant soul of Emperor Shitian senses your limitless potential and wishes to enter into an equal contract with you, choosing you as his successor. The contract terms are as follows.]

[First, I wish to inhabit a celestial artifact and provide guidance for your cultivation without interfering with your wishes.]

[Second, I will transform 30% of my power into clones, and transfer all of these clones to you before they are used.]

[Third, power will only be bestowed upon you with your permission.]

Nie Wan's eyes were blurry, and she squinted for a while before she could see all the content clearly. She nodded vaguely, thinking that even someone like this could be fooled by her. This guy really doesn't have many tricks up his sleeve. Who knows who will be brainwashing whom next?

Thinking about it, I clicked on the "Accept" option.

The next moment, a system notification resounded throughout the entire Immortal Realm.

[Congratulations to player Youyuehan for successfully becoming Emperor Shitian's disciple.]

The surviving Golden Crow players in the Trayastrimsa Heaven were all stunned, and they all looked towards the central hall.

Although it's been so long since she entered, it's basically a foregone conclusion that You Yuehan will inherit the legacy, but starting as an inner disciple is such a high level of inheritance!