These players are more cunning than cunning

Chapter 1238: Eternal Scroll of Heroes, New Era

This battle is not about right or wrong, it is only about stance, and the winner will be the king and the loser will be the bandit.

Ning Zheng took a deep breath and absorbed the power of the entire world.

Theoretically, the war is over here.

but if.
Ning Zheng turned her gaze to the three painters beside her, Xin Xichen and Jiusui.

As if he had guessed what Ning Zheng was going to say, Xin Xichen said softly, "There's no need for us to fight anymore. It's not like I can't afford to lose. It would be too ugly if we suddenly turned against each other like this."

He folded his arms, revealing a hint of pride, "Even the Holy Spirit is not a fussy person, so how could I be that kind of guy?"

Ning Zheng nodded.

Xin Xichen was proud. His first reaction was to help Ning Zheng and give up the fight for his own avenue, indeed to repay a favor.

Jiusui beside him smiled and said, "Congratulations."

His smile was also genuine and unexpectedly free and easy.

He could finally put an end to everything and no longer have to fight for anything in the days ahead.

The painter did not speak. He watched everyone waving their brushes, took out a scroll and quietly recorded everything, then handed it to the people present, "We won, we should keep a record to commemorate the victory, to record history, everyone has a share."

Soon, everyone received a mural commemorating the history.

On the mural, their avenues were lingering, and with every move they made, magnificent nebulae were created, creating countless epochs. Countless heroes like sand from the past eras ran out, staring at the battle between the immortals in amazement.

Then the picture scroll flows, and gradually a few young figures who cherish their beliefs emerge. They fight together to defeat the boss behind the scenes, and smile at each other in a heartwarming scene.

They stood on the ruins, a beam of sunlight shone down, and the gentle smiles of this group of comrades seemed to become the eternity of the era, and a new cosmic era began.

The scroll reads: "Genesis"

After defeating the Dark Demon, the four victorious heroes did not fight, did not engage in civil strife, and did not fall into decay. Their smiles were frozen in this moment.

"Young heroes, overthrowing the God of Destruction together and establishing a new era dynasty? How idealistic." Xin Xichen snorted, "I will accept this painting with reluctance."

The painter smiled gently and said, "This is everything I long for."

Having said that, the painter turned and left with a big laugh.

Ning Zheng held the scroll and looked at the painter, a warmonger who always loved to fight madly. This time, he did not provoke a war again to compete with him for the final power, but left in a free and easy manner.

This warmongerer actually behaved out of character this time?
Ning Zheng smiled, but could vaguely guess what the painter was thinking.

What he longs for is an eternally young smile, a heart that is forever young and energetic, and eyes that never shed tears, so that all the fleeting beauty of youth will never fade.

How could he himself overturn the picture of eternal youth of heroes and be tainted by the filth of corruption and greed in old age?

Ning Zheng thought of the Ning Zheng in black before, who also missed the early days with his comrades and yearned to be heroic comrades, rather than turning into corrupt and decadent villains for the sake of ambition.

His eyes fell on a painting of "Genesis", in which young and passionate heroes overthrew the evil dragon and smiled at each other, as if it would last forever. This group of comrades did not become the new evil dragon.

A row of small words left by the painter vaguely appeared on it.

——May we stay young forever.

The new universe then stabilized.

There was no need for deliberate plundering. Ning Zheng's power rose instinctively. He instinctively absorbed the power of several other immortals and took away all their authority. The realms of the others began to decline.

Gradually, Ning Zheng has become the only celestial immortal left in the world.

Ning Zheng sat cross-legged, digesting everything, feeling everything, and began her final retreat.

Before going into seclusion, he pulled the data of the future Xirong Villa into the [present], casually threw it into a remote nebula, and ignored it.

Xirong Villa. The blacksmiths felt the world shaking, and the world environment changed.

on the square.

"what happened?"

"Hahaha, we won, we must have won, this is a new world!"

"I feel that the environment of heaven and earth is changing in this era. It's amazing!"

"The laws of the world are self-contained and very stable. The power of heaven and earth cannot be easily moved. Even the power of us individual immortals has weakened?"

"The world has become solid, and there are no more celestial phenomena in this era."

"Where are those Celestial Elephant Immortals? Did they win? Where did they go?"

The blacksmiths were confused, but they soon adapted to the situation.

As a group of heartless blacksmiths, no matter how stupid they were, they knew that they were the winner.

Otherwise, how could the Holy Spirit be so kind as to bring them here?
So a group of new blacksmiths began to adapt to the new environment, started to rebuild villas everywhere, explored the rules of heaven and earth, and practiced the great way.

Time passed little by little.

The power of the laws of heaven and earth began to gradually disappear. No matter whether it was the Immortal Lord, other true immortals, celestial immortals, or human immortals, the power of all immortals began to decline rapidly.

The immortals actually began to gradually degenerate into mortals, experiencing birth, aging, sickness and death.

Correspondingly, a new cultivation system began to emerge in the Sword Casting Villa. They cultivated pure physical life and were called warriors.

A whole new system also emerged.

"The old steward has retired, and the villa cannot be without a new steward for a day!"

"And today, I, Jiu Cairong, am the new manager!"

Jiucairong laughed loudly and announced that he would inherit the old steward's will and lead Xirong Villa to move forward and shine.

The blacksmiths sneered, thinking that if this guy came to power, the entire villa would become a world of capitalists.
Amidst the uproar, Jiucairong, despite everyone's opposition, put up a wooden sign in the square of the villa: "Version 2.0 Update Log"

A new version mainline has been opened.

[Official announcement: This "Sword Forging Competition" will usher in a major update without going offline. The update log of version 1.9 is as follows. 】

[The immortal way disappears, and the martial way rises. 】

【Nature is the past, humanity is the future. 】

[The era of heaven has ended, and the era of man will begin. The power of the individual will determine the outcome of the era! ]

【This update is as follows. 】

Below are thousands of densely packed words.

Ning Zheng retreated for a moment to gather her thoughts. In the blink of an eye, five thousand years had passed. Xirong Villa was also developing in full swing, advancing the times in various ways.

This is a brand new era. Without the Celestial Immortal, no one can move the power of heaven and earth.

Warriors appeared all over the world, practicing martial arts with flesh and blood, using the power of their internal energy to blow up hillsides and destroy cities with one punch.

The strongest warrior at present is only comparable to the Yixin realm in the old days.

But this new system has just been born, and no one knows where this era will end.

　End tomorrow

　　
　
(End of this chapter)