I Can Reap Qi Fortune from Players-Chapter 683 - 167: Usurping and Creating Ancient History!

Ning Zheng saw this and frowned slightly.

"Bai Xingling, this guy has really good luck... The blacksmiths are very smart, keeping an eye on the protagonists of the era, that's right."

However, this new type of Ghost King technique is quite powerful.

And it's unlike my own primitive technique, it's a large-scale Ghost King awakening technique.

Over eight hundred thousand Ghost Kings...

What this represents is evident.

However, the threshold is a bit high.

It requires the era to be desperate enough, everyone wanting to survive, to fully open this special great evolutionary period.

And it's a bit unfortunate that compared to my kind of individual Ghost King that naturally awakens through personal effort.

This stitched Ghost King has completely lost memory and ushered in a new life... belongs to a different kind of new life.

Moreover, their awakening requires a kind of medium, taking the blood and flesh of Xian.

Xian...

Too bizarre.

It's like the core origin of the civilization's big bang, a key.

The pseudo-human calamity and Embers disaster from Xian, are essentially evolutionary viruses.

"Xian, kind of like Pangu, the body falls and transforms into countless races." Ning Zheng mused.

Ning Zheng suddenly felt like there's a black hand in the shadows manipulating everything.

Xian...

There's an eerie sense from start to finish.

Especially after Ning Zheng possessed Xian, temporarily residing in the brain, random fragments of memories kept emerging.

"Perhaps, I should strategize a bit..."

Ning Zheng is someone who thinks ahead in times of peace.

After being ambushed by the Human God last time, he developed PTSD, always feeling someone is trying to harm him.

Perhaps, this is why bigshots have paranoia.

Xin Xichen has heavy paranoia.

Jiu Shui has even worse paranoia, directly released Xian, prepared to flip the table in one go, not playing anymore, directly released Xian to empty the "Chronicles of Time."

It's very likely that Jiu Shui thinks there's a second or even a third hidden black hand inside...

Who knows how many similar Human God things died in history, dead but undead?

Ning Zheng also thinks the "Chronicles of Time" has big problems.

Not to mention elsewhere, which generation of pseudo-human emperor sealed the memories of pseudo-humans?

At the very least, there's surely a black hand behind the scenes!

"Waiting for these historical dead to come out and get passively beaten is not my style... Jiu Shui is actively attacking, wanting to flip the Chronicles of Time, why shouldn't I actively attack?"

Ning Zheng suddenly came up with an idea:

"Regardless of whether there's a black hand, I can pretend... I am the black hand, I am one of you hidden black hands."

"Furthermore, I am a more advanced black hand among the ancient pseudo-human emperors... Pseudo-Pseudo-Person."

He thought about blending in.

He pondered for a while, his gaze fell on the Sacrificial Tomb, revealing a smile:

"They're here to explore Xian's history, I will fabricate my own history."

Ning Zheng's brain was rapidly spinning, starting to think about his lines as a hidden black hand.

"Since ancient times, I've controlled Xian, I brought about the era's evolution."

How about this line?

It's probably pretty good?!

"I am the king of the entire world, the ruler of the endless life history, I control the evolution of all beings..."

"Human God took away your superficial knowledge, while I took away your evolution shackles—Xian! Making you lose your potential!"

This line seems okay too.

He pondered from different angles, called Jiucai Rong and Night Mad Cultivator over, and assigned them a task:

"You, go possess the 'Ancestral Dragon', 'Ancestral Phoenix', and other creatures in the Sacrificial Tomb and reveal a historical truth to them."

"Ah?" Jiucai Rong had a face full of confusion.

"Ah?" Yan Shuangying looked bewildered.

Ning Zheng pressed his temples, why are these people so clever in normal times but can't react at crucial moments?

Ning Zheng said, "Don't you get it? Possess 'Ancestral Dragon' and other ancient ancestors, pretend to be their ancient father, then craft lines saying: Future children, there are black hands in ancient times, we must unite to resist... foreshadow and prepare for the emergence of our doomsday protagonist, got it?"

Jiucai Rong immediately got it and glared at Yan Shuangying.

You useless thing, you couldn't even guess this planning detail.

Yan Shuangying looked innocent and quickly said, "Master, we will immediately possess those Embers, telling a terrifying historical tale, fabricating history, creating myths... fill in Xian's epoch stories vividly."

"Go and do it, your specialty." Ning Zheng waved his hand.

If it's just me overthinking.

Then I'll just pretend to be an ancient Great Power, controlling Xian's black hand, ambushing Nine-State and Four Seas... as a villain, I can also earn great profits.

If there really is a hidden bigshot... like the Human God secretly stirring trouble, then I've replaced your identity, at the very least I'm equal, what will you do then?

I can definitely bait you out, right?

—Take your path, leaving you with no way to go.

Although Ning Zheng now might resemble the Bone King in the blacksmiths' words "the final prank that fought air with intelligence."

But I would rather believe it exists.

Ning Zheng snorted lightly, "Hehehe, hopefully it doesn't really exist."

But I seem to be a bit insecure.

Recently, my Qi Fortune Value has been increasing.

But I've already ruled a dynasty, my twenty or thirty thousand Daily Fortune Value might not be able to completely restrain this enormous fortune!

Now, only two days later, his Daily Fortune Value has increased to 920,000. 𝗳𝚛𝗲𝕖𝚠𝚎𝚋𝗻𝗼𝕧𝗲𝐥.𝚌𝚘𝐦

He thought for a moment, then hardened his heart.

-500,000.

From now on, the Daily Fortune Value will be 500,000 points permanently.

Ning Zheng was ruthless!

I'll see who can still catch my true form?

I'll see how many hidden black hands are in ancient tombs, I definitely want to blend in.

...

The blacksmiths are perplexed.

The blacksmiths are thinking.

The blacksmiths went on the forum and started conspiracy theories.

"Wow wow wow, new main storyline has appeared!"

"I knew it, the last main storyline just ended, the next main storyline will definitely connect perfectly!"

"Being a villain, gah gah gah!"

"Hahaha, possess the Ancestral Dragon, I want to possess that Ancestral Dragon... tell an ancient history, Xian... Ancestral Dragon, and the ancient era's lament! Ancient dragon progeny, especially you, Nine-headed Dragon Emperor, you have a tenth of my former brilliance!"

"Without history, we create history!"

"Design ancient hidden bosses, various little bosses, let natives adventure, manufacture black screens... being a big villain, this obviously looks super fun."

"I, am the Human God! (cold face)"

"No, it should be, I am the father of Human God, I bestowed upon Human God... cultivation, I am Human God's master!"

"Having lines is not enough, there must be boss appearances, the oppressive feeling of Human God's appearance, we must learn from it."

"We can just possess borrowed fathers, the Dark Thousand-Handed Guanyin boss, this kind of pulling out its own Embers, walking out of the tomb, can be designed into a plot to make the world feel horror."

"Hmm, possess several borrowed father type Embers, becoming ancient awakening bosses one after another, pillaging everywhere... and still earn many resources, recently our manor is so poor."

"I at the Golden Mud, Plague God's appearance... this hidden black hand is Plague God, how's that?"

"Seems not quite right."

...

Soon, they had already started acting.

Ning Zheng, as Xian, the owner of this tomb, also coordinated perfectly.

He let several blacksmiths land in the pseudo-human army inside his brain, inside the giant egg at the tomb's center.

Swoosh.

Those pseudo-human Three Flowers quietly crawled out of Xian's sealed giant egg and possessed some ancient ancestors around, carp, lobster, crab.

"We can't defeat it, that terrifying hidden black hand plunges the world into despair..."

Silently, an ancient crab ancestor from Sea Race acted dominantly, looking at these young visitors from various backgrounds with sorrow.

"This?" Several young geniuses from the Sea Race, initially just probing, suddenly widened their eyes, feeling they had obtained terrifying ancient hidden information.