Chapter 821: Chapter 301: Ning Zheng’s Vision

Sword Casting Manor.

In the room, Ning Zheng sat at the desk and opened his eyes, revealing a complex expression, "The time over there passes so quickly, so much has happened in a blink of an eye."

Spaceship traversing, lurking, experimenting, exploring, planning, rising, reaching the top...

It’s only been over two thousand years.

Even after several confirmations, it still feels bizarre.

A trace of a smile appeared on Ning Zheng’s face:

"Now this fellow can’t be easily tricked, his age is already more than ten times mine, and he’s very clever now, scheming across a realm... In this transaction, I should be able to earn a substantial amount of Qi Fortune Value from over there."

Ultimately, it’s because Ning Zheng is too young, bearing burdens not meant for someone his age.

However.

I, Ning Zheng, have achieved this at a little over a hundred years of age; he has achieved that at over two thousand years old, which doesn’t seem surprising.

Ning Zheng doesn’t think he’s special, hiding in the manor unremarkably, only having a Qi Fortune Gambling Table.

Meanwhile, Night Mad Cultivator also has the Nine States Divine Artifact hang, naturally won’t be slow.

Ning Zheng looks forward with great anticipation, "Indeed, these so-called fourth disasters can’t be underestimated, they may look weak at Sword Casting Manor, only because they lack space to unleash their strength. The game has only been open for just over half a year, how can they become strong?"

Now after a little development, their realms are already higher than mine.

Ning Zheng glanced at his cultivation, stuck for a while at One Heart Six Apertures Realm.

Feeling some distress, he must accelerate the breakthrough to Self-Transformation.

Otherwise, he’d indeed appear weak!

Of course, Ning Zheng believes he’s only weak for now.

With his Qi Fortune Value increased, breaking through realms at a pace of one realm per week won’t be slower than the Night Emperor next door.

Moreover, that Night Emperor is in such haste to contact him out of fear...

He wants to find the mysterious Sword Casting Manor Master to help him, even thinking of recruiting blacksmiths... Between the lines, he intends for Ning Zheng to invest in him! Maybe even help him take action to counter that mysterious Immortal.

After all, the world is like this, mainly divided into two layers.

Surface world: Overlords of an era, sparks of the era, they’re mere brief fireworks, born and perish with the era.

Deep world: Hand stretching across the River of Time, jumping out of the era, they conceal history, trace of their existence, like the cursed ones.

They are even indifferent to emperors of the eras, but when their interests are touched, they’ll kill.

Clearly.

The Night Emperor investigated historical records of the past dynasty and probably understood the character of the opponent.

The winner of the behind-the-scenes big battle, Emperor Zangwu is such a person, and this Night Emperor becoming indigenous may not escape his killing intent.

But alas!

Ning Zheng’s realm is even lower than his, how to help him?

No matter how much he hinted to Ning Zheng, he could only pretend not to hear, conducting fair trades with a cold and mysterious higher-dimensional identity, always having an indifferent attitude toward him.

Mystery.

Is Ning Zheng’s greatest weapon.

This is the truth he obtained after experiencing a series of events in the Nine-State, exactly like the always mysterious power of Xirong Divine Craftsman... The dragon seen only its head, unseen its tail, all Nine-State powers hence fear.

Therefore.

Ning Zheng maintains the necessary mystery and value of the Xirong Manor Master.

Of course, crossing dimensions to strike for him once... is also genuine!

As long as he genuinely starts working madly now, providing Ning Zheng with a lot of Qi Fortune Value, once enough money is there, crossing dimensions to assist him isn’t impossible, creating miracles, descending into the Otherworld, punishing that Immortal!

So, Ning Zheng isn’t pretending to be strong, just pretending to be the future self.

This will inevitably happen, how can it be called deception?

As long as this potential-filled new client spends money to place an order, I can soon become strong enough to help him out.

...

...

In the following three days, time passed quietly.

After establishing the second warehouse, Ning Zheng stabilized at an income of 22 million daily.

And he tirelessly began swiftly working on establishing the third warehouse, continuing to fleece next door!

After all.

If the Night Emperor next door cools down, I won’t be able to fleece him anymore!

Take the opportunity to fleece some more.

Hope the other side strives hard and holds on!

Earnestly making money, strive for self-reliance to overcome the behind-the-scenes boss of that world, while I can also gather some information, see what exactly an Immortal is.

Ning Zheng is already looking forward to the possible first battle with the Immortal in about ten days!

At this moment.

Because the process of building warehouses became increasingly proficient, the third warehouse was ready for launch in just three days.

Meanwhile, the blacksmiths worked feverishly, exhausted to the bone.

"Damn it, the Manor Master is pushing too hard, he’ll kill us, the warehouse construction never stops! I’m pulling eight of myself for nights without sleep, working 24 hours, can you believe it? Competing Punk is even more outrageous! Even the future tech capitalists in movies wouldn’t dare do that!"

"Hahaha, that proves your baby’s aptitude is very good, being able to work all night for 24 hours straight, you must have also trained staying up skills well in life?"

"It’s okay."

"Ahhhh! The Manor Master is too inhumane, my liver is going to explode!"

"Crying!"

"Stop joking, that’s gaming, prone to sudden death. I’ve died suddenly once every day now."

"Mainly because the task money is substantial, moving thousands of Magic Coins frequently. I can’t resist."

"But the more you spend, now that cultivation upgrades are a bottomless pit, for a Cultivator in the Three Elements Realm, thousands of Magic Coins are just a small ripple."

...

They grumbled.

Still, each person had at least two or three Ember babies idling these days as a basis.

As strong laborers, these days, they frantically sunbathed in the square, rushing to build massive bronze statue warehouses, sun-darkened their skin!

Never thought they’d have to start labor work at a construction site in the Otherworld!

Moreover, about their bronzed skin, being tanned, it’s all under the manor’s private sun atop the mountain, crazily irradiating their square, reportedly giving them a little dark skin.

Simply insane.

Additionally, those building ancient bronze statue warehouses lacked technical skills; true skilled workers were already in the blacksmith shop, spirit farmer zone, crazily researching, receiving two Great Emperor’s Immortal Artifact orders!

No matter what, the entire forum was exploding, such density of orders was unprecedented.

Big bosses from two worlds were customizing exclusive Immortal Artifacts.

The forum was bustling; the blacksmith shop was crowded; a group began working.

Of course.

The new mining tasks appeared once again. 𝗳𝗿𝐞𝕖𝘄𝗲𝕓𝗻𝚘𝚟𝕖𝐥.𝚌𝕠𝕞

They developed ways to propagate Golden Mud, capable of assimilating certain metals for propagation, thus they dumped a lot of Golden Mud into the empty Magic Copper mines, forming new ores.

Now every day, blacksmiths have their previous daily tasks back.

Going down the mine!

This delighted the blacksmiths, all eliminated gameplay from the opening had returned anew.