At Sword Casting Manor, Ning Zheng didn't bother with the recent hustle and bustle outside. He was leisurely secluding himself, quietly counting today's currency gains, gradually revealing a faint smile.

These three days, I've earned 33 million.

[Current Qi Fortune Value: 860.1 million]

He enjoyed the sense of security as the numbers jumped—a pure joy indeed.

Who wouldn't be happy looking at their wallet? Are they even human?

If one isn't happy looking at their wallet, it must mean there's no money inside.

The past few days, he could be said to have entered a rapid development phase, experiencing a change almost every day, savoring the thrill of increasing numbers.

This thing is almost equivalent to one's fortune, future potential, cultivation strength...

Moreover.

Ning Zheng decisively abandoned the quality of the Golden Mud (Golden Mud version update), choosing to increase its quantity.

He planned to build a second 50-million-dollar warehouse on the opposite side!

Expansion is a must!

If the second warehouse is built, theoretically, the revenue can directly reach 22 million per day.

As for the cost, Ning Zheng had figured it out.

Manufacturing and delivering a colossal Golden Mud statue, an inferior version of the Ancient Bronze Emperor, having only the single ability to absorb Qi Fortune, requires merely a measly 50 million Qi Fortune Value!

"After sending it over, it can pay for itself in a few days... This is too sweet."

Ning Zheng had never seen such a profitable business!

He had become fascinated by doing cross-border business, couldn't care less about grave robbing in this world.

And scheming with Xin Xichen and others and blocking doors to prevent theft? How narrow-minded is that.

At the moment.

On Sword Casting Manor.

A massive Bronze Statue Emperor stood proudly in the square, majestic and towering.

A handsome young bronze statue man giving off an impression of eagle-sharp eyes and an aura of a strong overlord.

A few blacksmiths put down their flamethrowers, "Exhausted, this was the final wave of smelting checks. The second bronze statue is finally finished after working overtime."

"It took tons of our Golden Mud!"

"So tiring, and we still have to meld it together and forge it into a Magical Artifact."

"Of course, Golden Mud is a biological material, and we're forging the material into a Magical Artifact now!"

"Hahaha, Second Warehouse, established!"

"Silly, this is only the first one, our goal is twelve bronze statues!"

...

A group of people gathered around the Ancient Bronze Statue, full of expectant brilliance.

It must be said, money is indeed motivating. Like Ning Zheng, the blacksmiths were filled with joy, extremely excited.

These days, a hot topic appeared on the forum, dubbed the [Twelve Statues] plan.

The slogan is: [Collect the world's luck, gather it in chronicles, forge it into twelve Golden Men to weaken the people of the Otherworld!]

The gameplay officially launched.

The Embers placed an adventure team, officially setting off.

By then, having twelve Ancient Bronze Emperor statues erected would certainly be majestic!

If these twelve huge warehouses are cast, sucking out Qi Fortune every day, then indeed, the Otherworld's citizens would be drained.

Accumulating misfortune day by day, they certainly wouldn't dare to rebel.

"Not bad, not bad!"

Ning Zheng stood in the square, gazing up at the giant bronze statue, a gratified gleam in his eyes.

The only pity is.

A warehouse is just a warehouse, it can't generate Qi Fortune out of thin air.

The Qi Fortune generated comes from the five civilization laboratories in the Chronicles of Time... until more warehouses are built to absorb the profit from those five laboratories.

Then growth will slow.

Unless one steps out of the Chronicles of Time, continuing -2 outside, but it is easily discovered.

But for Ning Zheng, that's an issue for later. Right now, his goal is to expand, build warehouses, expand, build warehouses!

"That should be about it."

With that thought, Ning Zheng didn't hesitate.

[-50 million Qi Fortune Value.]

Rumble!!

A space turbulence vortex of unprecedented proportions appeared directly in the square of Sword Casting Manor, engulfing the entire massive bronze statue into an unknown time and space.

"Hahaha, I'm going too!"

"I'm going too!"

"I want to be a Transmigrator!"

A few blacksmiths, as if they timed it right, suddenly clung to the toes of the bronze statue and were swept into the turbulence.

Passing through various chaotic space turbulence, they soon fell into another location, within the Chronicles of Time.

Bang!

The gigantic statue crashed into the ground, creating a deep pit.

"Plague God of Destiny descends as night falls."

In the Otherworld, Emperor Rong approached, stroking his chin, saying deeply: "It seems with such an auspicious sign, we are certain to rise and accomplish great things."

Lin Meimei, who came running over after hearing the noise: ???

This Golden Mud is just a bunch of unlucky creatures, madly absorbing people's Qi Fortune, making them unlucky. How could it be an auspicious sign?

Immortal Aunt glanced at the statue, "Why is it sticky on top, like it's covered with some ground-up meat chunks?"

"Maybe some creature got stuck and accidentally transmitted it over," Jiucai Rong analyzed, "Void turbulence is incredibly dangerous."

"Let's set up the statue."

Emperor Rong began organizing people to do business.

Quickly, they erected the second statue, testing its Qi Fortune absorption capability, finding no problem.

"The second statue's here, and our work's doubling again," the Medical Fairy came over, complaining.

"Our workload isn't big; we research while hiding here every day," Immortal Aunt smiled, "Wonder how our Night Emperor is doing outside; we depend on him to rise!"

Emperor Rong sighed: "He, eh, not only wants to crown himself king but also overturn the order of the entire world, creating a new Eternal Life Technique. Who knows if he can succeed."

...

...

Sword Casting Manor.

The square was empty.

Guard Captain Yan Shuangying was reprimanding a few blacksmiths who had just been revived, "Understand that you'll be fined, right? According to manor regulations, unauthorized actions will dock each person 10,000 Magic Coins."

"That's too high." The little blacksmith was somewhat timid, too embarrassed to lift his head. Despite the manor's booming economy, 10,000 was still a high number.

"No problem."

Yan Shuangying said, "This is the latest crime ransom loan, sign it."

On the other side.

Ning Zheng quietly descended the mountain, satisfied after finishing the second warehouse.

If nothing unexpected happens, he'll get double the Qi Fortune Value tomorrow.

He had never seen such easily reaped Qi Fortune.

It's all because of the Nine-State people's strong anti-fraud awareness; it's hard to trick them, while outside, it's like a simple difficulty dungeon.

However, Ning Zheng hadn't celebrated when he suddenly heard from the dizzying Ximen city, a message.

Jiu Shui wants to see him.

Ning Zheng was startled upon receiving the message.

Why see me?

In the tomb, there's only Jiu Shui left, who should be free to come and go, but for so long, there's been no intention to see me. Why suddenly want to meet?

He pondered if recent events were the cause.

Perhaps it is the Chaotic Body Dynasty??

After all, recently, there's only been this event.

Truthfully, no matter the reason or goal, whatever external events erupt, Ning Zheng actually doesn't want to care about them; he's recently gotten addicted to farming.

Let them fight, I'll farm.

Even the so-called Sacrificial Era, decisive battle?

Not interested in competing.

Now he just wants to do nothing, laze around like a salted fish.

Silently watch the Qi Fortune Value soar daily, then continue building large warehouses, rolling the snowball like this is the best life since coming to this world.

"But Jiu Shui's face must still be saved."

He pondered,

"Even Xin Xichen the Human Race Emperor's face I must give, after all, I'm just a Xirong Manor Master, a non-combatant, regular researcher."

Ning Zheng decided to go for a trip after all.

But before going, he thought, now the daily revenue is as high as tens of millions.

As a nouveau riche, according to previous practice, he would invest one-third to one-half of his daily earnings as fixed Qi Fortune Value.

Previously, he invested 500,000 daily.

This time going out, for safety's sake, Ning Zheng decided to decisively increase his fortune value significantly.

[Daily Qi Fortune Value: 5 million]

Though he believed Jiu Shui wouldn't harm him, one must always be steady.

With a daily consumption of 5 million, there shouldn't be any problems.

After all, previously he only earned more than 2 million daily, the extent of expenditure this time is imaginable.