Chapter 1264 - 344: Power of Reincarnation, Meeting Xin Xichen

Chapter 1264: Chapter 344: Power of Reincarnation, Meeting Xin Xichen

If they succeed, they all know that [Reincarnation] will fully have the powerful foundation to contend with the River of Time.

Rustle, rustle.

Everyone quickly leaves, returning to [Present World] Reincarnation, as the physical bodies of this life head towards death.

Yet the Embers husks they leave behind still think they are alive, dreaming the beautiful dream of "Immortal Venerate Returns".

Xirong Manor.

"Go, go, return to reincarnation!"

They returned to the Xirong platform and then started queuing for rebirth again, and then the next second they once again smuggled into [Prehistoric].

Rustle, rustle!

Arriving a million years after their magical alteration of the timeline.

When they arrived here, the era of Profession change was already mature. Each vocational school had statues standing, flourishing, prosperous, and vibrant.

In this era, various religious professions exploded, and various movements and factions were formed taking schools as units. High school seniors, upon reaching eighteen, had to undergo a vocational change, choosing professions based on their compatibility.

Moreover, at this time, Blue Star had expanded several times, seemingly discovering gaps named [Secret Realm], where after the vocation change one goes to the Secret Realm to acquire resources.

The so-called Secret Realm are leftover fragments of shattered parallel timelines, gradually disappearing.

Though Blue Star is still small, they’ve pulled countless Secret Realms, surprisingly expanding their actual area.

"In the blink of an eye, is it a million years later?"

"Is this the perspective of Celestial Phenomenon Immortal Venerates? Detached from individual cognition, reaching the level of macro civilization!"

Jiucai Rong raises an eyebrow, "It’s really awesome, their million-year life is but a second in our eyes, hahaha!"

"With such mighty power to shepherd the River of Time, no wonder each of them has their nose riding on their forehead."

"That’s such a weird metaphor."

"Mind your own business!"

"In a sense, what’s the difference between reality and virtuality? Just like wild grass dying out layer upon layer in eras — who cares about the life and death of roadside grass?"

"Yeah, no wonder they treat lives so carelessly, in the face of endless time and innumerable historical branches, the amount of life is meaningless."

Ning Zheng listened from the shadows, silent and speechless.

You iron-smiths ever consider that when we despise others, others also despise us?

Aren’t we too fleeting lives traversing a second in the eyes of others?

Though.

Just as they said.

What’s true or false?

My fists are big, my words are true!

If I’m strong enough, the future history I am in won’t be a fictional simulation, I can materialize it, pulling it into reality!

And the development of this Blue Star is indeed decent, with a large number of Human Immortals, quite a few Celestial Immortals, but no High-dimensional True Immortals at all.

Furthermore, arranging a batch of blacksmiths before leaving, leaving millions of Heaven’s Chosen to hang at Embers Adventurer Team.

Yet a million years past, only slightly over ten thousand Embers successfully awakened, becoming Ghost Kings, living their second life.

Ning Zheng quietly watched this scene: "It’s worse than imagined."

"Old Steward, I’ve disappointed you. Some people, their aptitude is just lacking, no matter how much time you give, they can’t cultivate up." Jiucai Rong observed the scene, looking calm.

"Disappointment is there, but it’s normal, not everyone is a top genius, Jiumu Qing and others historically had only a few." Ning Zheng nodded, waved his hand, "Go ahead, merge into your first life on Blue Star."

Rustle, rustle!

Everyone begins merging into their first life.

And then, a series of restarts begins, loading saves, modifying Blue Star again, descending again, shepherding, then leaving.

Time and time again of returning, merging and modifying life after life.

Second life.

Third life.

Fourth life.

Their blacksmiths like Wind Spirit Moon Shadow Sect disciples with cheat codes.

Ten minutes later, the parallel combat power of the blacksmiths soared more than tenfold.

Thirty minutes later, combat power explosively surged again, jumping hundreds of times.

Human Immortals, Celestial Immortals, and even some had already broken through to True Immortal!

Everyone’s life has limits, and they had come to their limits at this moment.

Witnessing this scene personally, Ning Zheng was still somewhat worldview-overturned.

Your lifelong pursuit, striving for Immortal-Becoming and Godhood, is just a glance affair for such supreme existences.

The rights of "upper-class society" are unimaginable to you ordinary folks’ step-by-step efforts.

The limit of this batch of blacksmiths is aptitude.

No matter how many times some people reset or how long they’re given, what they can’t do, they can’t do.

Like mathematics, if you don’t understand, you don’t. Give you three years of sitting idly, you’ll still not understand.

No wonder these Celestial Phenomenon Immortal Venerates are so keen on finding talents, Jiumu Qing, Zhongluan, Holy Spirit...

This batch of Jiucai Rong’s people, reaching High-dimensional True Immortal, is already lucky.

Not a single one could enter the Celestial Phenomenon Immortal Venerates.

Even with Embers repeatedly resurrecting, boosting aptitude, only then breaking through to True Immortal.

Just like those rich second-generation, even if given enough resources and channels, placed you in this position, you’re still just a gluttonous wastrel!

Ultimately, it still comes down to aptitude.

"Looks like a big gain, but to me, the actual use of these True Immortal blacksmiths is just theft."

"Elevating them to millions of Celestial Immortals, True Immortals, the resources and energy contained are immensely vast? Stealing into my [Future]... that’s the real way."

At this moment, a voice came to Ning Zheng’s ear.

"Hmph, come here after all?" The voice was somewhat arrogant, elegant; of course, using blacksmiths’ analogy, it was tsundere.

The person was clad in a robe of literary Firewood, dressed like a Scholar, precisely Xin Xichen.

"Hehe, it’s your style, unwilling to suffer a loss, indeed starting a counterattack, readying to raise an army? Exploring the path here?"

Unable to reach Jiu Shui, or read receipts, Ning Zheng straightforwardly contacted Xin Xichen, who was diligent, quite well-connected with us.

Having connections yet choosing solo combat?

How is that different from being foolish?

Only by concentrating the power of various classes, together with the masses, can those defunct rulers be overthrown.

"You’re raising True Immortals, then preparing to steal."

Looking at the recurrent reincarnations of Blue Star, Xin Xichen could tell at a glance,

"Done well, the limitation of True Immortal numbers, is essentially the total energy of the universe... this move strikes at their vitals."

Ning Zheng nodded.

The essence of warfare is resource war.

Although Xian once said, once the world is completed, all missing Immortal Venerates appear, and seats are filled, the showdown begins.

But that’s the showdown...

Doesn’t this pre-war require resources?

If not seizing resources, talents, who knows which of the remaining few Celestial Phenomenon Immortal Venerate seats will go to whom?

"Theft done well." Xin Xichen said.

"Recently, you’ve been well, right?" Ning Zheng smiled.

Xin Xichen is actually a pretty good person, proud, strong character, saying others don’t deserve to be his friends, yet always remembers favors, most dislikes owing things to people.

"What do you mean by recently?"

Xin Xichen said indifferently, "This kind of talk doesn’t quite align with our Celestial Phenomenon Immortal Venerate’s views. Time has no concept in our eyes, the future seems only just days past.

"Yet in my eyes, it could be countless infinite years, as long as I continuously traverse, commuting in fifteen million years across various timelines, I can keep playing."

Ning Zheng didn’t bother arguing with him about this, it held no meaning.