I Can Reap Qi Fortune from Players

A batch of combat players went out for monster hunting.

Soon after the True Immortals left, they continued their research work in the Alchemy Room.

Continuing to organize materials at the table, purifying reagents.

Having just joined this organization, it was an exciting period, so of course, they came every day.

Moreover, according to the other party’s reward: VIP5 and above, for each level up, the real-world Yin Yang Creation Furnace can personally help you synthesize a certain race from the Illusion Realm and give it to you in the real world as a reward.

VIP5 is one billion Upper Grade Immortal Stones, which even major True Immortal forces cannot afford as liquid capital.

So.

They planned to pool resources and first stack a VIP5.

Then acquire a synthesized race... and then breed them!

Is it worth spending one billion Upper Grade Immortal Stones on a race’s offspring?

Of course, it’s worth it!

Just like breeding improved meat pigs and hybrid rice, they are confident that the synthesized characters can dominate the market.

Opening up a vast trillion-dollar market!

Therefore.

The True Immortals planned to pool resources together and use the proceeds in reality... to engage in farming!

So they’ve been very busy here.

This went on for two or three days, with everyone working at ultra-high efficiency in their research.

Even after going offline at seven, they would form a team in reality, meet in the Stream Speed Cave Mansion, work together on research for decades, and then return to continue the next day’s research.

To develop a high-potential meat pig character to exchange into reality, they rolled so hard that Ning Zheng was dumbfounded.

Silly blacksmiths, you’re falling behind!

Some people can roll harder than you do; if there was a Forging Furnace in the blacksmith shop, they would jump right in.

Too ruthless!

Just these two or three days.

A group of True Immortals went out to tackle dungeons and suffered heavy losses.

The players have already formed the habit of stacking lives, developing into the fourth calamity.

And the earth blacksmiths on the Manor watched in a daze.

"My gosh, while crazily researching internally, they are also crazily tackling dungeons externally to help our Manor Master conquer territories?"

"It’s over, we’re screwed; isn’t this just a high-spec version of a Medical Fairy, plus a high-spec combat tomb-raiding player?"

"Manor Master, quickly kick them out! We’re not playing anymore! Quickly shut down this feature!"

At Sword Casting Manor, a group of blacksmiths held up telescopes, near tears.

Currently, among this group, only Sun Moon Su Yuniang and Night Emperor could blend into this group of players, pretending to be Celestial Immortals logging in.

Joining them for monster hunting and combat.

As for Yan Shuangying, the Food God, Shao Chaikun, and the other blacksmiths?

These veteran players also tried to blend in with these Celestial Immortal pioneering teams, pretending to be Celestial Immortals logging in, but after teaming up for a while, they were excluded from the team.

And the other side even cursed:

"Where did these useless people come from, pretending to be non-combat cultivators but indulging in combat cultivators’ fun?"

"Friend, our team doesn’t welcome you."

"Your combat skills are too poor."

"You’re just dazed all the time."

"You just rush forward to die? That’s not acceptable."

...

The blacksmiths felt their status was being challenged.

So they started using the Treasure Lotus Lamp to try to research an automated combat-assisting Headband Immortal Artifact.

But clearly, their progress was too slow.

So the blacksmiths wised up.

Sun Moon Su Yuniang disguised herself as a Celestial Immortal, blended into this group of big shots, wanting to spend Contribution Points to invite a big shot to help craft a top-tier automated combat Magical Artifact.

But Refining Cauldron True Man was very busy, at a crucial stage of research, and couldn’t be bothered with her.

Helpless.

Sun Moon Su Yuniang ran another round and finally found a willing Celestial Immortal blacksmith.

The blacksmith was also speechless, "We are all non-combat cultivators; why must we engage in combat?"

Sun Moon Su Yuniang: "Sorry, I want to indulge here."

"Alright, I’ll help you out." The blacksmith was agreeable and started taking orders to help create a combat Headband Magical Artifact after a lot of VIP point expenses.

And so.

In the following days, the Manor was bustling with activity, mainly divided into three factions.

1. True Immortal scholar research team, researching a new genetically engineered "meat pig" race to take out for breeding and make money.

2. True Immortal combat archaeology team, the combat big shots had itchy hands and started working.

3. Earth blacksmith inside collaboration team, inviting Celestial Immortals to help them craft a super combat auxiliary tool.

After these few days.

All factions within the Manor saw steady progress, with no major changes.

Instead, Ning Zheng found leisure, sitting under the Manor drinking tea:

"This life is nice, without tumultuous, messy unexpected changes, steady development wins the day."

He occasionally looks up to see the silly blacksmiths in the Manor making money eagerly, running an Alchemy assembly line factory.

Occasionally lowers his head to see the True Immortal friends from the Manor helping to research various technologies.

"Both sides are doing well."

Amid the joy in his heart, Ning Zheng quietly opened a large map.

There were mountains and rivers, deep valleys, with various large and small forces marked out everywhere.

Under the ancient Space Immortal Venerate, one of the three Immortal Venerates, a group of Immortal Venerates is stationed all over with sects, which have now become tombs, all tough bones.

They’re not easy to deal with!

The True Immortals personally leading the teams, the map progression is slow as well.

Currently, they’ve only made an 11% advancement.

And Ning Zheng didn’t think they were useless, after all, this was the highest-level map in the Immortal Realm, and their True Immortal bodies might face danger even if they came in personally.

"Slow is okay."

"Anyway, behind every team, my Dharma Aspect follows, collecting 50% of the Human Immortal Embers they explode."

He smiled.

The previous Mortal-level Embers were almost entirely cleared by the blacksmiths, with a small town of over a hundred thousand people already gathered under the Manor.

A town of over a hundred thousand people lying around the mountain is not much for the now-expanded Sword Casting Manor!

Now.

The Human Immortal-level Embers are in action.

And these Immortal-level Embers cannot be placed randomly.

"There are already over three thousand Human Immortals; they’re too strong, and their monster-clearing speed is too fast."

"But what should be done with these Human Immortals?"

Thinking of this, he pulled out the Ember-receiving artifact crafted by the blacksmiths—the Human Emperor Banner.

Though he didn’t understand why the blacksmiths named it this, perhaps it was the added beautiful vision they had for the reincarnated Space Immortal Venerate as the manager?

Hoping that the banner of the manager as Human Emperor would be home to the citizens of Kong Country?

"Currently, it’s impossible to just let these Human Immortals roam free; perhaps they can really become what’s called the Human Emperor Banner, used against enemies?"

Ning Zheng rubbed his chin thoughtfully.

In any case.

Life is getting better, isn’t it?

Solidly and methodically, exploring this ancient tomb world.