Chapter 849: Chapter 329: Xi Rong, Nine-State God-Position Dragonhead!
There is no time to lose; the order of immortal weapons from Emperor Jiushui was secretly transported by Ning Zheng to the Capital City.
He was in luck and arrived in the city without any dangerous incidents, presented his identity, and then entered the Imperial Palace.
Xin Xichen’s true form remained at the Imperial Palace.
However, his Dharma Aspect was quite busy and had been in the Bone Demon Royal City, researching the path of Qi Fortune with the leaders of the Four Divine Beasts and others.
Clearly, there had been some insights.
At this moment, Xin Xichen’s true form sat on the throne, stunned: "How is that possible? They finished so quickly?"
"Yes." Dao Yueniang’s eyes also sparkled with peculiarity, "They actually succeeded, and the speed... astonishing!"
The creation time of a divine weapon cannot casually extend to hundreds of years.
Because the divine weapon must be forged in one piece, seamlessly and in one go.
No matter how many years you forge, it wouldn’t be possible.
For instance, if you forged the sword hilt last year and the blade this year?
The sword hilt from the previous year would have cooled long ago; how could they meld together?
Divine weapons must be one-piece.
If time drags on, it will only become a spliced inferior product.
Therefore, once a divine weapon is forged, the faster it is, the better, hammering furiously for days and nights!
The shorter the forging time, the higher the skill level it indicates.
You see.
Back then, when Emperor Jiushui gathered all the professional great powers of the Nine-State Human Race to forge the Sun Moon, it took over half a month of non-stop efforts, with blacksmiths working in shifts and not daring to pause their hammers.
Previously, the Sea Race gathered the great powers of the Four Seas to forge the Nation-Suppressing Hongmeng, which also took over half a month.
And now, Xirong Manor only spent over half a month...
Doesn’t this mean they possibly have dozens of professional masterminds?
One Sword Casting Manor could match the combined strength of the Human Race, equivalent to the combined strength of the Sea Race?
Where did their foundation come from?
How do they have so many experts?
Half a month!
Xin Xichen was shocked and couldn’t help but say, "In comparison, they must have at least three experts of my caliber in all professions to make it happen!"
Dao Yueniang rolled her eyes.
Not knowing if His Majesty was praising the opponent’s strength or his own.
"Go and meet them."
Xin Xichen decisively received the Manor Master of Sword Casting Manor, "No wonder you are the number one sword-casting manor in the world, crafting various divine weapons again and again driving the era forward!"
"Too kind." Ning Zheng smiled and handed the divine weapon box to Dao Yueniang beside him:
"There’s been a storm outside, yet during this time there has been no news from our Sword Casting Manor because we have been diligently forging immortal weapons!"
Dao Yueniang presented the weapon.
Xin Xichen opened the box, his eyes blazing with a golden flame, with just one glance, he absorbed most of the information within.
Nine Five Venerable Sword!
He marveled at its completeness, feeling even more astonishment in his heart before suddenly bursting out in hearty laughter: "Good! Good! Good! Give the other half of the reward to our meritorious ones!"
Dao Yueniang handed over a storage ring.
For this commission, what Ning Zheng requested were various metal veins and rare materials.
After all, producing those Golden Men was practically a bottomless pit!
It took enormous resources to craft twelve Golden Men per continent.
And he wasn’t worried about Xin Xichen finding out.
As a blacksmith, isn’t it reasonable for me to ask for various forging materials?
Subsequently, Ning Zheng exchanged a few pleasantries with Xin Xichen, feigning ignorance about subtle inquiries regarding various weapons.
Ning Zheng wasn’t a blacksmith himself, so how would he understand?
Seeing he couldn’t uncover any details, Xin Xichen followed the customary visitation process and let Ning Zheng leave.
"Emperor, what do you think?" Dao Yueniang asked.
Xin Xichen revealed a slight smile, "The era of Seven-Colored Spirit Roots is about to fully explode, heralding the arrival of the Immortal Artifact era!"
Dao Yueniang’s heart trembled, understanding what it signified.
Cultivators were powerful because they could wield weapons, equipped with the complete Six-God Armor.
A bare-handed savage from a tribe could never defeat a fully armed soldier.
Even a well-trained soldier in full heavy armor could single-handedly battle a mountain tiger, becoming a tiger-slaying hero.
If such extensive enhancements apply to mortals, how much more so for top cultivators?
Previously, Immortal Spirit Root cultivators were considered bare-handed, but now the era of Seven-Colored Immortal Artifacts was finally breaking through.
One by one, immortal weapons appeared, and if one failed to keep up with the times, grave consequences were inevitable!
As for Sword Casting Manor, a Seven-Colored Immortal Weapon every ten days, transcending the world, I fear every great powerhouse of the world will come to request a weapon!
Humans have not yet shown the Seven-Colored Spiritual Root.
Yet the artifact has become the Seven-Colored Immortal Artifact.
This means... the civilization development process of Immortal Path weapons is faster than that of Immortal Path cultivators!
Currently, weapons are stronger than the Human Race!
Afterwards, the world will probably compare him, Xin Xichen, Xirong Manor Master.
He, this Emperor, responsible for promoting the era of Human Race’s Immortal Spirit Root.
Yet surprisingly, no Xirong Manor Master has accelerated weapon promotion faster?
In the eyes of the world, doesn’t this make him seem a great deal weaker?
Xin Xichen’s expression gradually grew cold, as if ready to trample over him again!
He already harbors fear towards the mysterious Xirong side, even though they helped him reclaim the throne, reascend...
The cooperation back then was certainly sweet.
But feeling cautious is what a normal Emperor should have in mind!
A silly and naive Emperor can never truly be an Emperor.
"Sword Casting Manor is the vital core of the entire Immortal Path civilization."
Xin Xichen’s expression turned cold:
"Earlier, I just announced the Five Elements Spirit Root Dharma Method, and now he has presented the Seven-Colored Immortal Weapon, overshadowing me!"
"Unless I introduce the Seven-Colored Spiritual Root Dharma Method, otherwise he, a mere scholar, will overshadow my reputation as an Emperor."
"The whole world knows only Ximen but not the Emperor! If the hearts of the people do not reside with the Monarch, whose world is this really??"
"But how could I possibly reveal the Seven-Colored Dharma Method? Revealing the Five Elements Method is the limit!"
He showed a thoughtful expression, with some conflicting emotions, anger,
"Now, he can independently craft Seven-Colored Divine Weapons, unlike back then when he needed the assistance of worldly experts. He can probably make every action and word pronouncement inspire strongmen to follow, eager to offer treasures or daughters, just to get a Seven-Colored Immortal Weapon!"
The Seven-Colored Immortal Weapon, if matched with suitable Divine Techniques, a single Immortal Weapon can grant ordinary Self-Transformation Realm cultivators power comparable to that of their many racial kings!
This hugely affects the world’s balance.
All strongmen around the world are contending, aware of the dreadful potential to influence outcomes.
...
Ximen Academy.
Ning Zheng finished the order, but did not return to the manor immediately, coming here instead.
"Lord of the Manor!"
"Lord of the Manor!"
Dizzy and Medical Fairy stood up.
Ning Zheng looked at Dizzy, his expression turning meaningful.
This guy is about to reach the Self-Transformation Realm...
He seems to hide well, but cannot deceive Ning Zheng.
It’s not likely as the Ghost King, sneaking out every night after players log off to devour ghosts in secret, practicing frantically?
If Night Emperor is the dominant, strong-willed protagonist, then Dizzy is the cautious growth Longevity Stream lead. These blacksmiths certainly have rich novel-reading experience, each a talent.
To come back.
Now Medical Fairy is half-awakened, while the manor’s three awakened Ghost Kings, the neighboring Night Emperor, Dizzy, Sun Moon Su Yuniang, each have their own thoughts, each developing personally.
But Ning Zheng did not pay attention to Dizzy, instead saying, "We have presented the Seven-Colored Immortal Weapon, but the Emperor fears us now, and his fear may peak with accumulation."
Dizzy feigned foolishness, "Why would the Emperor fear us? He had us craft the Seven-Colored Immortal Weapon, we couldn’t, would be deceiving him. We’ve forged it, and he’ll fear us?"
"How could he possibly not do it, regardless of what we do?"
Ning Zheng chuckled, "Such is the nature of Emperors."
Yet Ning Zheng can understand, such overwhelming fame, which Emperor can tolerate it?
"What should we do then?" Medical Fairy said.
"Since we are feared, let him fear completely."
Ning Zheng said, "We at Sword Casting Manor, begin accepting orders extensively, accepting Immortal Artifact orders, start making money!"
"Traditionally the combat profession circle and the non-combat profession circle have unwritten mutual understandings, not interfering with each other. He wouldn’t dare to trouble us, we’re a neutral profession!"
Medical Fairy blinked, nodded, better we Xirong Academy, must start announcing the news!
Begin accepting Immortal Artifact orders formally!
Accept independently!
No longer relying on Doukou Hong, Xinyi Baisan, and others.
A force able to craft powerful Immortal Weapons, something only accomplished by cooperation among professions like Shennong, Divine Craftsman, Divine Array Master...
Once this news spreads, we Xirong may instantly become the leading Holy Land of Nine-State, every profession around the world following suit, even coming here to learn, affiliating!
