Chapter 1010 - 102: The Origin of Xian? Ghost Villagers from Sword Casting Manor Move In
"Interesting speculation."
True Immortal Mo Mei smiled, "A very interesting speculation, the past and future of countless Parallel Worlds?"
"If we must explain it this way, the numerous graves of Immortal Venerates we’ve seen indeed get a perfect explanation."
"Each Immortal Venerate tomb is a true burial site, just that they are from different Parallel Worlds."
"They exist simultaneously in every Parallel Worldline, each is the true self, but at different times, in different worlds?"
In this way,
the many Ancient Tombs of Space Immortal Venerates can be perfectly explained.
The origins of those multiple Xians can also be clarified.
Each of them is a plural existence... because of the Multiverse.
Their great battles caused the world to collapse, the River of Time scattered, turning into droplets now scattered across Heaven and Earth?
And with the battles, each world fell down, and the current All Heavens and Myriad Realms are actually past, future, and present world fragments, like "marbles" scattered around.
Mo Mei’s true immortal expression revealed amazement.
If this is true, it is indeed shocking and aspirational.
The three ultimate beings, with their astounding power, once cut through world after world, establishing countless parallel Parallel Worlds...
They established the structure of the past and the future.
They are the synonyms of time, space, and life, all-knowing, all-powerful, omnipresent... existing in every corner of the timeline.
When they were born, at the youthful infant stage of the past, the vigorous stage of the present, the old age of the future, all would possess the same ultimate power.
At the moment they attained the divine path, they simultaneously appeared on the timelines of all Parallel Worlds, symbolizing the end.
"Is such an existence really possible?"
True Immortal Mo Mei lamented:
"If it truly is so, standing at the origin of each small world... Xian, what exactly did the multi-dimensional universe existence used to be?"
"Night Emperor, your speculation is very interesting."
"It’s just a speculation." The Night Emperor nodded, he disliked confusing plot backgrounds the most.
When reading novels in the past, clearly many clues had already appeared, with a little organization of information, conclusions could be reached.
But the protagonist continuously couldn’t figure it out, and to push the plot forward, pretended to not know forcibly.
Yet, through the hellish grind of certain dogmatic planners, and the wild guesswork on plot twists and foreshadowings, he had actually guessed correctly many times.
Be it the Li Youzhu incident, the Xu Huan incident, the old mother incident...
Too many twists, some guessed in advance, some after the fact.
This greatly boosted his confidence, as it does now, first guessing your background story, the plot twist, then the rest is easier to handle.
"I, the Night Emperor, am not any foolish naiveté slowpoke Yasashii protagonist."
He thought to himself: "There’s no harm in guessing, who cares if it’s right or wrong, being mentally prepared is always good, I just feel that designing multiple Immortal Venerates, multiple Xians... is related to the Multiverse."
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Tomb of the Immortal Venerate.
Player blacksmith hall.
As an old steward, Ning Zheng made a round of inspections here.
He looked at the blacksmiths in the distance laughing and fighting bosses, engaging in frenzied combat, ganging up to attack monsters.
"These guys are truly enjoying themselves."
The current dungeon is progressing steadily.
It seems they want to lure all Mortal NPCs from the Kong Country over, turning 50% into Embers.
Once the mortals are dealt with, Ning Zheng will start deploying Human Immortal level Embers, beginning to deal with Human Immortal grade Immortals.
As for Celestial Immortals? True Immortals?
Apologies.
A bit short on funds, currently the Ember virus can only infect Human Immortals.
But it’s actually sufficient.
Additionally, Ning Zheng felt the suppression of the Realm in this tomb, "All major attributes of my body are being suppressed by the environment of this world, my combat power is less than ten percent."
"Feels like I’m trapped in chains of mire."
"With my great power, I could forcefully break through this world’s constraints, but it feels like such actions might lead to big problems."
Although Ning Zheng did not know that outside the mausoleum world, dense [Tribulation] energy enveloped it, his Qi Fortune Value still warned him not to act recklessly, forcibly breaking the environment here.
He moved his mind.
All Saints Form.
Replicate, Space Divine Techniques!
One of the Spiritual Roots turned into a Space Spirit Root, and he felt a huge relief in pressure.
"Turns out this world is adapted to the Space Series."
He pondered, "Should I focus resources to first elevate a Dharma Aspect, reach the Celestial Immortal Realm, and help me explore the external framework?"
But after thinking about it, he decided not to act rashly.
If the Celestial Immortal Dharma Aspect got blasted, Ning Zheng, who was already too poor to put food on the table, would be heartbroken.
With this energy for condensing Dharma Aspects...
He might as well gather several Human Immortal Dharma Aspect miners, head to mining factories to dig ore and shear the Immortal Venerate’s wool!
After all, he just broke through to the Celestial Immortal, now he can control over two hundred Dharma Aspects and can start working again.
...
Time passed.
In the blink of an eye, three more days had gone by.
Now, with each wave of monster luring, more than 700 NPC natives have been guided here, believing they are forces under the Immortal Venerate.
And now the problem is: this palace can’t hold that many people!
We also need to leave a big open space here, for luring and fighting monsters.
Thus, the blacksmiths made a filial decision: to bring this group of ancient Kong Country embers, back to the manor with the extraordinary Divine Artifact [Human Emperor Banner of Kong Country]!
Let this group of prehistoric people in the tomb take root under the Sword Casting Manor.
After all, beneath the Sword Casting Manor was a giant Ghost Manor.
It housed many of Ning Zheng’s elders and kin, providing him with the first bucket of gold to take down the Blood Separation Flower Family.
But as the manor expanded by countless times, the foot of the mountain also grew exponentially, the Ghost Manor at the bottom became sparsely populated, needing to expand the population.
"Watch my Divine Lamp!" The Food God raised the Treasure Lotus Lamp high.
The Jiucai Rong embers within the Treasure Lotus Lamp bloomed with a sacred brilliance, making people involuntarily convinced:
"Fellow townspeople of Kong Country, our Kong Country Immortal Venerate has established a new base, Sword Casting Manor!"
The Treasure Lotus Lamp shone with divine majesty:
"Now sincerely inviting you all to reside at the foot of the manor, to build a home together!"
"Furthermore, our Sky Race has a family tradition of crafting artifacts such as Storage Bags, Storage Cloths, Storage Rings... we hope that during your stay at the foot of the mountain, you will create these Magical Artifacts, contributing to the resurgence of our Immortal Venerate by gathering funds and lending a hand!"
With the Food God raising the Treasure Lotus Lamp and finishing his speech, everyone was incredibly moved.
"Of course."
"We were able to rise in the past, and this time, we can rise again."
"Fight for the resurgence of the Immortal Venerate, fight for the Sky Race to reign over the world again!"
These ancient Ember townspeople expressed their intent to shine and contribute to the path of the Immortal Venerate’s resurgence.
They were indeed such a united race!
Quickly.
Under the Sword Casting Manor, many new neighbors appeared.
Even beside Ning Zheng’s doorstep, many new friends emerged, came to greet, bring gifts, and expressed desires to settle here and start a new life.
Ning Zheng: "..."
He stepped out to receive a cavalcade of jumbled gifts, somewhat silent.
He inexplicably became a little socially anxious.
Meanwhile, Sun Moon Su Yuniang and Ning Jiaojiao were grinning ear to ear, having acquired many new friends, constantly exchanging greetings.
"Welcome, welcome, have you eaten?"
"Come, come, try our house specialty, River Demon fried meat!"
Soon.
In the courtyard, around the large circular dining table, watching the two entertain a pile of newly met sisters, Ning Zheng occasionally chimed in, feeling somewhat dazed:
These witty little devils are starting to exploit the construction of a second [Embers Prison], encircling it at the mountain’s base?
Ning Jiaojiao, Su Yuniang, will continue as wardens?
They’re still holding on to their original intents.
Previously it was deceiving a group of No-Life Sect believers, now it’s a group of Kong Country townspeople?
But anyway, the Ghost Village beneath the Sword Casting Manor is refurbished every day, its population increasing daily, with new housing, streets, bustling markets, teeming with activity.
The entire Sword Casting Manor seemingly entered a new expansion: the Rise of Kong Country.
We are already the Sword Casting Manor in the shape of Kong Country townspeople!
"Updated, New Immortal Realm’s main storyline updated, the Old Immortal Venerate—Old Steward, returns to the era!"
With the shout of a group of blacksmiths, Jiucai Rong solemnly held a wooden plaque walking onto the square, representing the update log of the new version.