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This battle has nothing worth mentioning, no one can be the protagonist of this battle.

It’s all a chaotic battle, a mixed battle, a bloody battle.

They even opened up the River of Time, continuously absorbing energy from upstream, letting prehistoric materials flow into the present, providing them with logistical support.

On Ning Zheng’s side, they continued their business of scavenging corpses on the battlefield, but the ones helping with the encirclement were the Immortal Venerates from the Netherworld, first balancing the two forces.

Initially, after attacking a White Mountain Immortal Venerate, they were prepared, consciously grouping together, making it difficult to pin them down for a moment.

Boom!

Another side.

At the core of the battlefield, the true Overlords like End of the Dharma Immortal Venerate and Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Venerate were engaged with several top Immortal Venerates from the Netherworld.

With a loud bang, Nether Wood Immortal Venerate was sent flying, stopping slowly in the sky, a smile appearing on his face, "What, are you feeling exhausted?"

"Back then, we suffered without the Ancient Tomb’s energy supply, it’s finally your turn to experience it."

"You’re a bunch of maniacs." Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Venerate was the strongest among them, "Two Time Ancient Tombs supplying energy, they truly have one more Time Ancient Tomb than us."

Under him were ten beast tamers, among them, two were of Perfect Immortal Venerable level, truly monstrous.

He formed an array with the ten beast tamers, astonishingly holding back the enemy’s two top Immortal Venerates in one go.

He could only fight two, not because he was weak.

It was because he spent all resources on beast taming, and his ten Immortal Venerates were almost stripped bare.

Don’t think this is too little.

Ning Zheng nurtured two Immortal Venerates in such a short period, so how could Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Venerate’s wealth only cultivate ten?

Because Ning Zheng took the shortcut using Embers, specifically capturing Jiumu Qing, who was 100% destined to become an Immortal Venerate.

And Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Venerate?

To nurture the top True Immortal Perfection to Immortal Venerate potential, even a dozen may not break through.

Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Venerate’s investment was an endless pit, and its stability was extremely poor.

On the opposite side, the two Immortal Venerates spent all their resources on Immortal Venerable Supreme Treasures, each having four or five, leveling the playing field.

The two top Immortal Venerates were already extremely strong, relying on a body full of Immortal Treasures to fight back and forth with ten essentially bare beast tamers.

"Haven’t you understood yet?" Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Venerate was continuously besieged, "That guy harbors ill intentions, the Netherworld siding with him will have no good ending!"

"Who is siding with him? It’s just a cooperation." Nether Cauldron Immortal Venerate said coldly, "Do we not realize that he’s trying to sketch us?"

"But his sketches can never surpass the original; they’re just replicas, and besides, once this battle is over, we’ll start divining to hunt him down."

Though Xian’s divination is difficult, spending vast power along with borrowing some resources from prehistory, divination isn’t impossible.

Otherwise, how did they defeat Xian in the past?

They now aim to win the Immortal Realm, just wanting to replace the Immortal Realm Immortal Venerates’ status.

Their long-standing ideological imprint never made them think of betraying their homeland.

Just hoped to regain recognition from their master, somewhat radical, some aggressive means!

As long as they replaced the Immortal Realm, the three Immortal Venerates of the past would control the future, eventually forgiving them.

And the ones dying would only be you Immortal Realm Immortal Venerates!

"That guy certainly has his means." Ten Thousand Beasts Immortal Venerate smirked, "He can sketch the Time Ancient Tomb now, you’ve already lost grasp of him, he can escape to the prehistoric Time City Gate at any moment."

Nether Cauldron Immortal Venerate wasn’t weak either, "If we can’t catch him, then we can’t catch him, once we return to our era, we’ll divine to catch him."

No one in the Netherworld is foolish, of course, they understand it’s like negotiating with a tiger.

In this battle, the painter sketched their body structure.

But the Netherworld side won against the Immortal Realm.

It was a double win, the Netherworld and the painter both won, and cooperating with the painter, so what?

The one losing was the Immortal Realm.

By then, they would dominate the world, the prehistoric masters still had to rely on themselves to manage the [future], and they’d still have to watch their faces.

"Earlier, we were respectful and timid, unable to gain approval." Nether Cauldron Immortal Venerate showed a sliver of sinister and vicious expression,

𝑓𝘳𝑒𝑒𝓌𝘦𝘣𝘯ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝘤𝑜𝑚

"I learned a bit from the painter’s Embers and Pseudo-human Calamity, being obedient descendants is meaningless, we need to learn to threaten the elders for affection."

"If they don’t love us, we’ll open the Time Gate and unleash floods."

"We’ll depend on our mood to supply the upstream with resources from prehistory! To visit their retirement homes if they don’t want to starve there..."

Upon hearing this, the Immortal Realm Immortal Venerates were shocked and infuriated, such outrageous rebellion, "Who taught you this? So unfilial!"

"The painter’s chief strategist, named Night Emperor, is quite a talent." Nether Cauldron Immortal Venerate smiled lightly.

...

...

Night Mad Cultivator beside him was also stunned, you’re suggesting the painter’s other side is me serving as their strategist? Helping them plan this battle? But ultimately it’s the same person, immediately feeling a connection, shouting:

"Old Deng, you exclusively favor the Immortal Realm?"

"Watch me unplug your oxygen tube, making you love our Netherworld more."

"What kind of twisted love is this?"

Ning Zheng watched silently from afar, surely this era was as the painter said, utterly corrupt.

This "future," because of the prehistoric corrupt interference, had already come to a halt.

All conflicts in the world, the core was merely a laughable family ethics drama, the prehistoric Immortal Venerates’ geniuses twisted in thought.

Even now, due to the ideological imprint, seeking favor...

But prehistoric Immortal Venerates were bound to suffer losses.

Immortal Venerates cannot be utterly enslaved.

And they’ve repeatedly altered their life aspirations and experiences, finally facing backlash.

A group of twisted individuals craving love now started to threaten them, like children using all means for attention.

"Is this what the Immortal Venerates of this era are, how pathetic." Ning Zheng mused within, "They long since lost themselves, unfree, they’re slaves of time."

"Yes, they’ve lost humanity, unaware of ’I know who I am.’"

Xi Rong’s Jiumu Qing also showed a hint of melancholy, "If not for living a second life, knowing ’I know who I am’... I’d still be an ugly, twisted puppet."

...

"Night Emperor, this scene is quite interesting." Skyward, the painter still sketching the River of Time, couldn’t help but smile:

"You truly are Xi Rong’s dedicated strategist, providing me quite a show."

Night Emperor smiled back, speaking to the painter: "Xi Rong Manor Master, everything is still within control."

"Now it’d be best if several died, upon revival and living a second life, they should be able to break free of the prehistoric Immortal Venerate’s control."

"Then they’ll regain their freedom, know ’I know who I am,’ certainly rebelling [prehistory], furious at those ancient entities manipulating their lives!"

"And moreover, this is just the beginning."

"A great beginning that will soon cleanse everything."

This wave will be a brilliant upset of using the weak to triumph over the strong, overturning the world’s setup.

Far more than merely stirring internal strife.

They aim to become the world’s king.

"Based on the information you’ve provided."

"Jiu Shui, should already be falling into our setup."

"He cannot escape."

"After this battle, Xi Rong Manor Master, you’ll become the sole king of this universe, both Netherworld and Immortal Realm shall kneel before you."

"You will be the future god, mastering multidimensional time!"

The painter chuckled, never caring about such things.

His gaze fell upon prehistory.

My fireworks, did you succeed yet? Hurry, hurry, hurry, add more splendid colors to this era.

"Wouldn’t it be... always so boring?"

"Can only watch these utterly rotten beings?"

Gracefully holding his brush, the painter watched the battle below between both sides’ Immortal Venerates, showing a hint of impatience; his cold face written with "boring, I want to see blood flowing like rivers," he played so grandly, not just to watch these.