CHAPTER 64: CHAPTER 61: ZHU ZHENGWEI’S AMBITION

At this moment, an obscure player spoke up.

I’m the Best: "Guys, I have some good news and some bad news, do you want to hear it?"

"What news?"

"The good news is, our attempt to show off was quite successful this time, because the Immortal Herbs from the neighboring Hundred-Stone City and the Undersea Dynasty also joined you in showing off, chanting with you once."

Everyone: ???

They had a bad feeling.

I’m the Best: "The bad news is, by having Immortal Herbs from all over the world join the voice chat, the whole world probably knows about the Elf Race now."

Soon, other Immortal Herbs sent a recorded screenshot.

Video (2:12)

This is the scene of the Immortal Pool in Hundred-Stone City.

Even on their side, Immortal Energy was everywhere, emitting ethereal and sacred sounds:

[Elf Race, with our texture, is a fate bestowed.]

...

[Since you want to worship us, we will bestow a fate, using the beast of the dragonfly as the third species of Tree-man, we may descend grace upon it.]

...

Seeing this, everyone was stunned. How did the Immortal Herbs over there start speaking too?

Handsome Nanren: "What the hell! We Immortal Herbs on the island are speaking, delivering an oracle in front of the Elf Race, but why are the Immortal Herbs in Hundred-Stone City resonating with us? Imitating us in speaking? Are you crazy! It’s none of your business, did your brains get waterlogged!"

This made the players at the Immortal Pool quite upset.

At that time, it was just a moment of impulse, a moment of excitement, they shouted a few sentences because, as everyone who goes to karaoke knows, sometimes when the excitement is high, you can’t control joining in and shouting along.

I’m the Best: "Ahem, after all, it was a big event, and we Immortal Herbs got really fired up watching your live stream from the forum, wanting to join in too, got so passionate that we Immortal Herbs over here just had to shout a couple of times along with you in the video..."

Wind Eating and Gas Pulling Internal Circulation: "It’s not our fault, everyone understands, watching the storyline, when it’s passionate, we’ll all shout along with the TV: I am also Ultraman Tiga! Make the cross pose to fight monsters, I believe everyone has had this experience."

You’re a genius if you’re like us!

Handsome Nanren spat out blood: These fools, they ruined my big plans!

Clearly, it’s because they couldn’t participate, so they joined in out of envy.

And they continued to watch the video.

In Hundred-Stone City, a newly appointed Emperor Jing Sheng looked at the evaporating Xiaqi all over the sky, heard the voice, and showed astonishment, saying: "In heaven and earth, there is again a phenomenon, the Immortal Herb actually spoke, I’m afraid it’s a prophecy for the world’s future... Heaven and earth, something big must be happening now!"

"Investigate this thoroughly for me!"

"In their words, what is this Elf Race?"

"If not investigated, I’m afraid it’s another giant Sea Race creature invading my continental dynasty!"

At this moment, the whole world was shaken.

Numerous Qi Eating Witches, one by one powerful beings, surged out from Hundred-Stone City.

"..."

Everyone watching the recording was stunned.

They collectively spat out blood.

However, not only was there a riot on this side, but the Immortal Herbs underwater also sent a video.

In the hidden Undersea Kingdom, where they were lurking in deep waters, they too started shouting in excitement.

Video (1:12)

Under the sea, countless Immortal Herbs were excitedly chanting, unable to restrain themselves, as it was the first time they held such a large-scale event.

[Elf Race, with our texture, is a fate bestowed.]

...

This is a perspective from a potted window view of an underwater castle.

Inside a super giantic castle over a hundred meters high, a massive creature tens of meters in size, vaguely spiraling in deep sea, extending soft shadow tentacles that cover the sky and hide the sun, was slowly moving, its voice gentle and enchanting, slowly walking through the corridors.

"Elf Race?"

"Certainly not on the mainland, that’s the territory of the Human Race Dynasty of the Qi Eating Witches, nor in my sea, probably on the islands."

"Investigate."

She spoke lightly, and countless giant shadow creatures slowly swam outward.

"Heaven and earth have changed again, will the Man with a Tear Mole return?"

In the massive castle, she sat in the studio of giant creatures, waving several warm tentacles, gently spraying the special mystical ink, painting one after another on the seabed stone slabs.

"This time, I won’t miss it again, if it’s a royal city in the desert, I’ll flood the desert.... In the past, Emperor Changheng of times long gone, because a woman he loved liked to ride elephants in the desert, spent tens of thousands of laborers to build stone roads, and today, I too can command a million Sea Race to build water roads and drive straight in."

Her voice was cold, "After all, the current Human King is too green, not cultivating in Demon Dao, advancing slowly, can’t stop me... this world will also be taken into my pocket."

Upon close inspection, her walls were filled with numerous hanging paintings.

...

All the players were dumbfounded, completely dumbfounded.

"You are putting us in a wrongful position like this, pretending to help the Elf Race while secretly selling their personal information?"

"You are putting us in a wrongful position, making us seem like opportunists!"

...

The forum exploded.

But no matter how they investigated or ranted, it was already settled.

So after a burst of excitement, they began to discuss how to clean up the mess.

However, they quickly realized they had no way to clean it up.

Because they truly are just spectators of this "World". Except for shouting out once in several decades, they have no real influence. Most of them can only be quiet Immortal Herbs, watching the world change.

Moreover, because in the future they will continue to support the "dragonfly becoming sister" in impoverished areas, they won’t be able to speak for a long time. It’s estimated that within sixty years, they won’t have time to gather Qi.

But giving up sponsoring the sister to gather Qi and speak?

What a joke!

Besides, even if they could say two more sentences, what difference would it make?

In the end, they reached a conclusion.

Handsome Nanren: "Brothers, let’s just play dead, keep being Immortal Herbs under the Tree of Life, watching the sun rise and set. We’ll quietly continue to sponsor the sister, know nothing about anything else, play dumb and act clueless,"

...

At this moment.

Zhu Zhengwei couldn’t help but laugh.

These Immortal Herbs will only be spectators for a long time.

Silently and frantically earn NeuroCoin, enrich the Extraordinary Races, and just be a qualified spectator tool person.

"Very good, very good indeed."

Zhu Zhengwei was very satisfied with this development.

"The ’spring’ quietly and steadily nourishing the world is the best outcome, to prevent them from causing trouble everywhere, giving people headaches."

"So, after finishing their business, I will start handling serious business too."

He put down the cat in his hands and slowly walked to the beach of the Fairy Forest, walking on a stretch full of fine soft sand, looking at the vast coastline in the distance.

Swish.

The breeze brushed against his cheeks.

"This genetic civilization has started to mature, so it’s time for me to have some special actions."

"For example, considering my hemophilia issue."

"Though it currently doesn’t greatly affect life, it must be cured, as it’s a hereditary disease that reality cannot root out. This is also one of the reasons I pushed forward genetic bioengineering in this world."

Zhu Zhengwei silently put down his black hood, the wind blowing through his black hair.

"First, to cure this disease, I must preserve my blood."

He raised a hand.

In the distance from the coastline, a shark slowly surfaced from the water.

"Good boy."

Zhu Zhengwei gently smiled, stroking the shark’s fin, "Spit out what’s in your mouth."

Splash!

The shark opened its mouth and spat out a glass vial reagent.

This reagent had been sealed under the sea for hundreds of years, first recorded in Zhang Zhi’s lifespan diary.

The diary at the time wrote:

[New Year of 031, I believe the old barbaric era will last long, decided to become a sailor and set sail. In 0035, I encountered a large shark on the east coast. The battle in that storm left a deep impression, both of us were wounded, and the unfinished Divine Factor blood reagent I carried went missing.]

"The shark fought with Zhang Zhi back then and died. The reagent sank to the seabed and had even leaked. There aren’t so many legends and surprises. I simply let a new shark retrieve it for me."

"But reality has no miracles, yet I can create legends and surprises with this, filling the reagent with my blood..." Zhu Zhengwei refilled an empty blood factor reagent bottle with his own blood.

"Thus, the blood is preserved, waiting for them to discover."

His own blood, though lacking coagulation factor, is a hereditary disease, unhealthy blood, yet in this world, it’s not ordinary, it contains vast amounts of Qi.

Even the attached plant server tree cells can create Forest Species.

And his own core server?

He is the Root Spring Eye of the world!

His blood is also the core server’s blood.

"Eat it."

Zhu Zhengwei fed the shark some mashed Immortal Herb, mutating it, causing it to exhibit signs of a Fierce Beast, appearing extraordinary, making it easier for people to discover and hunt this shark.

Then, he let it swallow the reagent, "In this way, it waits to be discovered by people."

Zhu Zhengwei left the beach.

"Come now, discover it, and solve this hereditary disease, and improve its blood structure with this blood, perhaps even creating a new race."

"If it’s qualified, this several-hundred-year-old body of mine will commit suicide, reincarnate, reset, and be reborn in a civilian household, starting over with this hemophilia-cured extraordinary bloodline."

After all, his reality body is twenty years old.

Basically, only the body condition of his first twenty years feedbacks into the dream.

The current body is several hundred years old, cultivation feedback becomes less with age disparity, it’s not worthwhile.

Therefore, Zhu Zhengwei is also lazy to cultivate at present.

Otherwise, wouldn’t he, the King of Competition, be going crazy?

Because the current body, cultivating is useless, hardly feeding back to reality.

He is waiting!

Waiting for a new opportunity to reset and play the initial characters from 1 to 20 again.

Currently, he plans to restart and alter the life of the 1-20 age Root Dream, then his 20-year-old real body’s genes and roots will change accordingly, like that tear mole!

"Come, tailor-make an extraordinary race for my body, I will reincarnate with this, reset and play the initial character a second time!"

"You have developed your civilizations for so long, so glorious, magnificent, and grand. It’s time for me to evaluate the results. Don’t let me down."