Ning Zheng was also browsing the forum, displaying a contemplative expression as he observed their orderly analysis.

Players!

This group... truly seems well-suited for replicating spiritual roots.

Now, after spending a long time on the forum, Ning Zheng has gained an understanding of the basic concepts of players and games they talk about.

Players possess at least the following characteristics.

1. Reset professions, wash attribute points, switch accounts.

Switching accounts is already here.

But resetting attributes, washing divine techniques, and washing skills are still necessary.

It takes a long time to train a single account, and if they can't switch attributes, it's very unfriendly to active players.

Feature 1 of replicating spiritual roots: Change divine techniques at any time.

Perfect fit!

They can switch to whatever they want at any time, like a changeling, perfectly meeting their needs.

2. Rapid leveling up.

Isn't this replicating spiritual roots fast enough in leveling up?

With resources, they can replicate all the way up.

The sequence of this system was actually perfected during the Divine Statue Era, developed over five hundred million years, when stuck in a realm, replicate a Realm-Breaking God prodigy, then break through the realm, and then replicate other cultivators.

Nowadays, blacksmiths just need to copy this system and make some modern edits!

Now with this replication of spiritual roots, blacksmiths can formally join the ranks of combatants.

As long as resources are sufficient, these current Five-Body Four-Organ cultivators can quickly advance to higher realms... As for only having 50% strength?

This can still be updated, Yin Yang Creation Furnace, synthesizing Immortal-level replicated spiritual roots.

It's all researched out.

Blacksmiths will soon be able to catch up with their hard power!

After all.

Those few Self-Transformation Realm Ancestral Giant Demon Gods, just like they said, are the Light Giants, the power of giants from Suppression Manor, rarely mobilized.

After all, there are only this many Self-Transformation Realm ancestral tombs, the number of Ancestral Demon Gods is impossible to be large, and they cannot be handed out to everyone.

"A wave of replicating spiritual roots has allowed blacksmiths to completely complete themselves...and the first batch of natives under the Masked Emperor officially allied with the sect, a double blessing."

Ning Zheng sighed inwardly.

Ancient ancestral tombs and imperial mausoleums are truly a good thing.

Just right, he previously pointed out the function that allows that native to enter the server, possessing blacksmith privileges.

Once they are settled, pulling the Masked Emperor in to become the first batch of native blacksmiths isn't a bad thing either.

Speaking of.

Those Ember blacksmiths remaining eternally in this world are also native blacksmiths.

Adding another batch of ancient native blacksmiths would be quite fitting.

As he constantly pondered, his eyebrows suddenly raised, looking toward the imperial mausoleum:

"Fighting again? Feels like a resolution will come tonight."

Ning Zheng felt that he couldn't sleep tonight.

He needed to oversee the battle situation, adjust the situation, and add a bit of luck at the necessary time to ensure the victory of the Gale Emperor and Masked Emperor.

The blacksmiths' strategies are amazing, doing their best, but after all, blacksmiths have limits, and Ning Zheng certainly needs to help silently back them up.

...

For some cultivators with extremely strong undying qualities, battles between High Tier cultivators can casually last a day and night.

Even some Embers can maintain their living logic, fighting for hundreds of thousands of years even after death.

Yet, why were the battles Ning Zheng encountered previously always so quick?

It's all because of one person:

Xin Xichen.

This kind of problem-solver is the most detestable, targeting your weaknesses, making a you who can fight for seven days and seven nights directly become a three-second man.

Battles with Xin Xichen wouldn't last very long, generally.

His own firewood might not be very capable in fighting, but it can make you equally not very capable in fighting.

But the current situation is different!

Ning Zheng witnessed a traditional Undying Cultivator battle with very strong endurance.

The Gale Emperor laughed heartily, brandishing his fangs, with baby-like tentacles resembling octopus legs flickering and swaying, "Run, where can you run to? Die for me, all of you!"

Several Self-Transformation Realm cultivators were acting convincingly, running away continuously.

"Run quickly, or else we're dead!"

"Gale Emperor, did you secretly allied with the Mother of Non-Life a long time ago? Otherwise, why would you become the Father of Non-Life?"

"Damn it, was it you acting as an inside agent back then which led to our overthrow!"

"You seek death!"

The Gale Emperor observed his previously proud peers showing terror, and just felt a surge of immense satisfaction rising along his spine.

Is this the power of one person subduing the world?

What kind of days did I live in!

I was born at the wrong time, or how did I equally interact with everyone else?

Though possessing earth-shattering talents and power, I was born in the wrong era, where the upper limits were set too low.

All of us with the same replicated spiritual roots, confined to the limits of Self-Transformation, how could there be any major differences?

Therefore, they tacitly united to suppress the emergence of other Self-Transformation Realms, or their era would witness hundreds, rather than just a hundred, Self-Transformation Realm births!

Secretly eliminating potential prodigies approaching their level was also to maintain their equal reign, precisely because they could only be equal that they wouldn't allow too many equal cultivators to arise.

But now!

This equality has been disrupted because of my transformation into a Nine Infant.

"One person ruling the world, it's your misfortune to be in the same era as me! You bow and cower, scampering everywhere, this feeling is wonderful!"

"Come on, show more fear, keep running."

The Gale Emperor laughed wildly, gleefully taunting, "I was born in the days of old, born at the wrong time, but today, I shall display the might of one person subduing an epoch!"

The Gale Emperor was being very mouthy, making those fleeing Self-Transformation Realm cultivators want to turn around and beat him.

"Stay, all of you!" At this moment, the Gale Emperor chased into a corner and suddenly felt a grand formation rise.

A terrifying crisis feeling emerged on his scalp, but he had no time to evade and was harshly knocked away by nine hidden ambushing infants.

And immediately afterward, those fleeing individuals fused instantly, transforming into Nine Infants, launching a sneak attack on the Gale Emperor's back.

The second attack, incoming!

This happened within a blink of an eye.

The coordinated sneak attack by the two Nine Infants seemed to have been rehearsed countless times, instantly succeeding twice, making the Gale Emperor fly backward, crashing defenses and suffering heavy injuries.

After all, defensive power is relative.

The opponent, also being a Nine Infant body cultivator, boasted terrifying power.

"You? You can actually fuse..."

The Gale Emperor's expression changed suddenly, showing disbelief, "Managed to overcome the Mother of Non-Life's non-replicability?"

The two Nine Infants didn't say more, seizing the opportunity of the other side's recovery from injuries, continued their assault, relentlessly attacking.

Boom! Boom! Boom!!

The battle continued to erupt, combined with the use of various magical artifacts, forcing the Gale Emperor to retreat step by step.

"Emperor Pingshui, it's my turn now."

At this moment, a voice came.

The father controlling the Nine Infants, Emperor Pingshui, shook his head, "We cannot switch generals mid-battle, it easily leads to problems."

"You wish to renege?" Everyone's expressions changed, "Are you not aware, we are merely temporarily replicated, unlike the Gale Emperor's complete unification of life... You cannot fully control us."

"Let me go next." The Masked Emperor said, "Others may betray, I will never do so, as you all know my reputation."

Emperor Pingshui hesitated slightly, not daring to rebuke, ultimately choosing to switch positions.

"Makes sense!"

"The Masked Emperor can be trusted."

Other cultivators also nodded.

Among them, nine survived from the old era alongside the Masked Emperor, overthrowing the old dynasty together, knowing his loyalty, his spirit of brotherhood to the death!

Just as the position was switched, the Masked Emperor shook his body, snorted coldly, "Gale Emperor, you are already doomed to fail... you!"

The next moment, he suddenly started attacking the nearby unsuspecting group of Nine Infants, dealing a heavy blow.

Even the deeply calculating Nine Infant commander hadn't expected the Masked Emperor to betray, as among all present, he had been the least likely to do so.

"You!"

"You're crazy!"

"The Masked Emperor has betrayed, quickly cancel it, forcefully disengage."

"It takes at least the time of one incense stick, but right now... we can only be strongly controlled by him."

As everyone showed terror.

"Kill!" The Masked Emperor's expression was icy, joining with the Gale Emperor to surround the remaining Nine Infant, the two ruthlessly blasting the Nine Infant backward, spitting mouthfuls of blood.

The leader of the bootleg Nine Infants, immediately knowing the situation was hopeless, shamefully shouted, "I surrender, I surrender! Gale Emperor, Masked Emperor, as the third-appointed Nine Infant leader, I join you!"