These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 1222 Born in the trend, died in the trend

"You are not your real body?" Ning Zheng suddenly said.

The Holy Spirit said calmly: "You found me, it was just a coincidence. After all, I am not just the Holy Spirit Immortal Venerable. I am much stronger than you think. I can be the Chongluan in your prison, the Jiumuqing in your prison."

Ning Zheng understood, "It seems that you really left some tricks on them. They have to die once and awaken before they can return to their true selves."

The Holy Spirit Immortal Venerable showed a trace of dissatisfaction, "I hope you will consider this matter!"

"You should know that when you ride on the trend of the times and overthrow the previous old dynasty, you will inevitably die under the trend of the next era."

“History is an ever-increasing spiral, and old dynasties will be overthrown.”

"Born in the trend, die in the trend."

"I am the one who is oppressed by the times now, and I am also the you of the future."

After saying this, the entire Holy Spirit Immortal fell. His entire body turned into a puff of ash and died in the air.

Ning Zheng showed a hint of hesitation.

Holy Spirit Immortal.

In prehistoric times, it was the wall membrane and atmosphere of each planet.
In the future, it will be the wall membrane of each world in the heavens.

In other words, the entire wall membrane of the past and future worlds is made up of him. He is like a group of satellite eyes, monitoring all parts of the world at any time.

"This old bastard!" Ning Zheng cursed inwardly, "He's so mean!"

Ning Zheng suddenly realized why the painter wanted to destroy the official history of the fairy world and the underworld in the [future].

Because in the official history, the walls of various worlds under the command of the two forces of the Immortal World and the Underworld are all cameras made by this Holy Spirit Immortal.

Secretly, the Immortal Holy Spirit has been monitoring most of the [future].

It is estimated that Kyushu and even the surrounding worlds were secretly painted by the artist using some Minotaur technology to escape the camera surveillance.
The other worlds have probably been monitored long ago!

He is like a Skynet, monitoring the entire universe.

"Fortunately, I am a homebody. Before I rose to prominence, I lived in the painter's world of Kyushu. After I became an immortal, I did not go to other worlds of the heavens, for fear of being caught by those immortals for divination. Otherwise, if I wander around, I might really be discovered."

Ning Zheng secretly praised the painter for being really awesome!
In the entire world, only our Kyushu area is in the dark.

As for how he escaped surveillance?
I guess it was an artist who drew a small branch of the Holy Spirit Immortal on the wall of Jiuzhou, and then this painter, the Holy Spirit, was transmitting some false images?
after all.

The Celestial Immortal Lord lost control in the [Future] era, and he could only try to monitor this land using conventional, low-level methods.

But the universe is so vast that it is not difficult to escape.

After figuring out the wonderful game between these two people, Ning Zheng sighed:
“No wonder the Holy Spirit Immortal said that it was bad luck for him to meet a monster like the painter.”

The defense mechanism of the Holy Spirit Immortal is very comprehensive.

If the artist could not draw, but was a super minotaur, anyone could be a minotaur, and it is estimated that other people would not have the ability to escape the other party's surveillance.

Without thinking any more, Ning Zheng looked at the blacksmiths next to him and asked, "What do you think we should do?"

"Or, should we join the big boss behind the scenes?" At this time, Shao Chai Kun muttered in a low voice.

"You're crazy." The Sword Fairy cursed.

In fact, Shao Chai Kun was just talking. He felt that no matter how strong the other party was, there would be no good ending if he defected to him.

Soon, a group of blacksmiths began to hold a meeting.

The enemy has been identified and his health bar has been revealed, but how to kill him is still a question.

They sorted out the distribution of strength.

The number of honorable persons.

The enemy controls the three supreme immortals.

The first echelon: time, space, and life.

The second echelon: Yin, Yang, metal, wood, water, fire, earth, wind, thunder, magnetism, and ice.

The few honorable people who are offered a chance to play the game should probably be counted among them, including Mission Impossible.

Therefore, except for Xian, all the people in prehistoric times were his people, and the other party possessed 14 celestial thrones.

And what about Ning Zheng? Ring, Oath Master, Disaster, and at most Ning Zheng Xiangrui who has not yet achieved enlightenment, and Painter's Creation.

We have five.

14 to 5, but if a fight really breaks out, one supreme immortal on the other side can beat all five of them.

Our side does not have a supreme immortal as a leader, so there is no possibility of fighting at all.

【Area quantity】

The battle between immortals also requires the expenditure of materials and energy.

Whoever occupies a larger territory will have stronger logistics, and will have longer health and mana bars.

We have an advantage in this regard.

We account for 70% and the enemy accounts for 30%.

But this advantage, which we had tried our best to expand, seemed to be a huge gain, but it still could not offset the difference in numbers between the enemy and us.

"so what?"

Ning Zheng pressed her temple, feeling a little irritated. "Isn't it possible to win with strategy and layout? What on earth is the painter thinking?"

At this point, conspiracy and calculation are no longer useful, it is just a pure competition of numbers.

"The only good thing is that we have the authority to initiate this impossible-to-win battle." Ning Zheng scratched his head.

Next, Ning Zheng didn’t make any further choices.

Pretend nothing has happened, and quietly watch the development of the times and the promotion of thousands of future civilizations.

Time flies.

Ning Zheng started slacking off for a week, and in the blink of an eye, seven hundred years had passed.

For all the heavens and worlds, this is the seven hundred years since the greatest "War of Ten Thousand Calamities" in human history.

Humanity is reborn in despair.

The billions of years of war that had lasted before had made life miserable for all the people in the heavens, and the destruction of countless timelines had caused many survivors to lose their homes.

But it also allows them to embrace peace more sincerely while feeling pain.

The lives of all races entered a period of prosperity, a large population began to reproduce, and the mechanism of reincarnation began to get on track.

Countless young talents and prodigies continue to emerge like mushrooms after rain.

How big is 70% of the universe?

It is equivalent to half of the prehistoric time!
It is a huge number counted in billions of civilizations.

And in this boundless wilderness of civilization, Ning Zheng also threw the data of the Blue Star River Region into a cluster of galaxies and left it alone, which could be regarded as a gesture of friendship.

During these seven hundred years, Ning Zheng also began to slack off.

In order to facilitate the management of the entire universe of parallel timelines, various major forces joined forces to form the [Mountain of Gods].

Countless powerful people become part of the management of the sacred mountain based on their status, influence, and identity, and manage the heavens and all worlds together.

The initial management force has begun to be built!
All civilization is on the right track.

And only seven hundred years had passed, and after a brief period of peace, the warlike nature of various civilizations began to reappear and become restless.

And after the difficult period of "founding of the dynasty", a group of founding fathers gradually began to establish various families and clans.

Resources began to concentrate toward the top of the pyramid, and 80% of the resources began to flow toward the top 20% of civilizations.

The gap between the rich and the poor has begun to emerge.

If this continues, 80% of the resources will further fall into the hands of 2% of civilizations.

"It turns out that if a group of powerful Immortal Lord-level civilizations are not contained, it will only take a thousand years for the world to be destroyed."

Ning Zheng came up with a scary number.

At this moment, a figure flashed across the sky and earth. It was still the Holy Spirit Immortal Venerable. He left a clone lurking in the future and said calmly:
"See? Disasters are necessary. Without them, these civilization parasites of nature would destroy the world in just a thousand years."

(End of this chapter)