Chapter 1231 - 312: Desperate Showdown, Challenge, First Martial Path Tournament?

Chapter 1231: Chapter 312: Desperate Showdown, Challenge, First Martial Path Tournament?

Could it really be this formula?

The Immortal Realm indeed had this trend.

If you turn history into a lewd story, to put it bluntly, even the battles between the Immortal Realm and the Netherworld would turn into lustful competitions. Who could still bear to watch this?

Ning Zheng spoke alarmingly, yet every word had truth.

It’s like writing a history book; the current timeline is the official record.

While the history flowing out from his artist’s opened crack is folklore!

He has your 3D printing data, and he can compile whatever he desires.

The current official history might not be accurate, but this folklore is certainly wild!

Why is it wild?

"Because that person drew a wild man." The crowd had a thought and couldn’t help but look at the Night Mad Cultivator behind Ning Zheng!

During that battle, everyone saw that beside the artist, there was an advisor, Night Mad Cultivator, who previously performed all sorts of outrageous tactics.

The artist himself may be serious, but this Night Mad Cultivator is truly... wild!

The crowd thought of this, casting deeply resentful looks at Night Mad Cultivator, who was simply too disgraceful, his cunning plans never-ending. His strategies might not win, but he’d certainly disgust you in the process.

And the artist, eager for a spectacle, often agreed to Night Mad Cultivator’s absurd plans. Who knew what kind of fanciful idea would pop up under his suggestions, what type of parallel world history would unfold?

"Why are you all looking at me?"

Night Mad Cultivator, frightened, hid behind Ning Zheng and quietly called, "I’m a victim too, the opponent drew a me, using me to strategize, ruining our reputation!"

"You, the advisor, are truly interesting." Shell Immortal Venerate said stiffly.

"Was the plan suggested by you, Night Mad Cultivator?" This person asked, since if Night Mad Cultivator here came up with the plan, then the Night Mad Cultivator there would probably think the same, wouldn’t they be done for?

The crowd fell silent.

Many people were already thinking that someday they should also have a Night Mad Cultivator as an advisor?

Use magic to defeat magic?

Even if not using the opponent’s sly tricks, since it’s the same person, at least they could guess the enemy’s thoughts and be prepared.

At least to know what kind of folklore the opponent wants to create?

"The artist probably used the previous battle as a prelude, gathering information on the world’s powerhouses, and now begins to fabricate parallel space-time history..."

Great Longevity Immortal Venerate couldn’t help but call out, "Fabricating parallel space-time folklore is much harder than painting single scrolls, it likely requires familiarity with every character’s structure to draw us, it’s not that simple."

This reassurance was ineffective.

Because theoretically, it’s really feasible, they could draw a theoretical River of Time without needing to depict everyone, since they possess automatic painting—the Embers, most of the work doesn’t require drawing by hand.

Seeing Ning Zheng steer the topic so naturally, the Holy Spirit knew the blame was pushed onto the artist.

Yet he was indeed the most dangerous figure.

"Then let’s jointly condemn the artist." Holy Spirit Immortal Venerate still maintained a smile, "We shouldn’t delay, let’s attempt to open the River of Time and initiate the first reincarnation."

"Indeed," Ning Zheng said softly, "Reincarnation established, naturally we should try reincarnation on the first day."

Ning Zheng looked towards Jiucai Rong beside him.

Jiucai Rong decisively selected a random ordinary person from a random world under everyone’s gaze, directly logged into Heaven’s Chosen, then opened reincarnation, casting them into the River of Time.

Whoosh!

The River of Time opened, the turbulent flow washing over all beings.

Holy Spirit Immortal Venerate crossed to the other side, in the prehistoric sky, drew a map spread of the river, densely packed with data and time nodes.

This was the river map of the River of Time.

"Everyone, which year do you think is good for reincarnation?" Holy Spirit Immortal Venerate, at the prehistoric portal, smiled at the future crowd.

Ning Zheng randomly pointed at the river map.

"The Ancient Times, Jiumu Immortal Venerate’s river domain branch, line number 37, about the year 197 million?" He casually pointed.

In everyone’s view, a "native blacksmith" reincarnated, entering a residence, accompanied by wailing and crying, a newborn was born.

The laughter of parents continuously echoed.

And under everyone’s watchful eyes, the child grew up, possessing innate wisdom, and began diligently cultivating, having a childhood devotee, entering the Sect.

Everyone watched his life unfold.

As time passed, he became known for his brilliance in his youth, composing poems in seven steps, authoring various works, astonishing surrounding neighbors, even drawing the Sect Leader’s attention.

Unfortunately, with time, his ordinary talent made him blend into the masses, for that was truly who he was, premature genius was mostly inflated.

He only broke through to the Tribulation Crossing Stage, not reaching True Immortal, and thus died in the past.

His death energy flowed with time, arriving at the [future].

His body was returned once more.

Many were shocked by the River of Time’s terror, a life passing in the blink of an eye.

No wonder they say, in the prehistoric era, the flow of time was meaningless.

"This person has innate wisdom, not good, easily affecting history."

"It’s just initial testing, later most cultivators can have their reincarnation memories sealed, reincarnating with a clean slate."

"An ordinary citizen, obtaining resources via early wisdom, reaching Tribulation Crossing Stage is quite remarkable."

"Indeed, perhaps truly can become Innate Holy."

The crowd continuously discussed the man’s life.

Now they were delineating fundamental principles of heaven and earth, and the order of the great path, naturally not sloppy, every move had deep influence.

Currently, it seemed like Xi Rong was pushing the era, yet in actuality, it was the grand momentum!

Without Xi Rong, others would utilize another reincarnation, and it would develop like this.

Ning Zheng merely was a bit ahead; after all, previously using Daoist Civilization, simulating this aspect, established reincarnation, Golden Core, Embers... essentially was an experimental field.

Having the experience from then, Ning Zheng and others swiftly executed this maneuver.

Ning Zheng reached out and tossed the reincarnated corpse to Jiucai Rong beside him, "Verify it."

Jiucai Rong took a scale, gently weighing it, soon deriving a number, "Master, no loss of material, perfect backflow."

Ning Zheng nodded, "So, the initial material cycle and exchange seem issue-free."

"Happy collaboration." Holy Spirit Immortal Venerate smiled, "Since we’re collaborating, we’re all one in the same, we invite the hidden prehistoric Shadow Calamity Immortal Venerate, Ring Immortal Venerate, to come and talk. Some Immortal Venerates want to host a banquet and invite you as guests."

This transaction, the prehistoric Immortal Venerates didn’t personally attend, due to insufficient qualifications!

In their eyes, Xi Rong was just a manager, the only comparison was the level of Holy Spirit Immortal Venerate.

Getting Xi Rong Manor Master, only then an Immortal Venerate would personally greet them.

However, Ning Zheng wasn’t concerned about these elaborate formalities, exchanging with Holy Spirit Immortal Venerate was just fine.

"I’ll try to notify those two seniors, then, must we have a pleasant cooperation?" Ning Zheng smiled.

"Pleasant cooperation."

Holy Spirit Immortal Venerate laughed heartily, but in the next moment showed his true colors:

"Do you feel that by making this transaction, we appear very stagnant, the era demands struggle, we do nothing competitive and aggressive, somewhat decadently lacking vitality."

This remark was outrageous.

Lack of vitality, lack of vigor, wasn’t that precisely the monopoly of Immortal Venerates’ wealth in prehistory, even forcing geniuses to distort their character and submit as dogs.

"Indeed, we need some vigor on both sides, what’s your meaning?" Ning Zheng said.

"How about we compete a bit." Holy Spirit Immortal Venerate smiled, "Establish an All-Heavens Arena, where our countries periodically hold three arena battles, with selected contestants."

"Previously, our material perfectly flowed, it’s an even ledger, we send over a certain amount, they send back the same, neither owes the other, yet by winning each battle, one gains an extra point for their side."

"This slight trade deficit wouldn’t wound the core, instead encouraging our youth to progress, how about that?"

Ning Zheng laughed, indeed awaiting here.

They were probing our foundation. If combat in the arena proved somewhat skilled, then we’d cease fighting, if failing to produce personnel, don’t blame them for devouring the future completely.