Sword Forging Manor.
Rumble, rumble.
The scene from the bystander's perspective shut down.
Ning Zheng watched the Night Emperor and Lu Dengrong, those two clowns, work together seamlessly to fool Ink Plum True Immortal, and fell silent.
Those two show-offs!
Were they poisonous?
But this painter was actually terrifying.
So he really had created this Cycle System of the Nine Provinces.
"The Cycle is indeed a form of eternity."
Ning Zheng had seen it clearly.
It fit the painter's artistic temperament perfectly.
For a painter who pursued eternity, wasn't the first realm—being decapitated without dying, with a lifespan of eight hundred years—the ultimate pursuit of this man?
All he sought was a little eternity.
Come to think of it, installing cameras beside a True Immortal big shot really was the best choice.
He could understand everything under heaven without ever leaving home.
Every top-level circle monopolized information, and the transcendent world was even more so. Now that he had entered the True Immortal circle, he had obtained a great deal of exclusive information.
This helped him better understand the mysterious Immortal Realm.
Over the next few days.
Ning Zheng was quite happy with his days hiding in Sword Forging Manor. Occasionally, he would go to the manor and distribute a few "Village Good Swords."
He also watched the players as they activated the Race Tribe mode.
After the immortal Ji Sui gave his sermon and ascended, it officially heralded the beginning of the era of Heaven and Earth First Opened and the primordial wilderness.
They began acting as progenitors, developing their own tribes and clansmen.
Of course, they were not allowed to leave. In Bone Demon Royal City, they commanded their tribes' construction from afar through communications equipment.
They helped the tribes of the Eastern Sea race develop!
After all,