I Can Reap Qi Fortune from Players-Chapter 602 - 90: Silly Child, Stop Pretending and Run!

Marriage Dress Town, Conference Room.

Town Hall Entrance.

"Get inside!"

"Get inside!"

The No-Life Whale was forcibly escorted inside by two Two-Phase Realm Cultivators.

They caught this damn woman in the act, and she even unleashed a flame of burning Embers.

This made many blacksmiths quite shocked.

Is this Firewood?

What astonished the blacksmiths even more was the No-Life Whale's nonchalant demeanor: "I am one of us, the No-Life Sect's current Saintess; this is my ancient ancestor... Take me to your master."

This statement blew the blacksmiths' minds.

Goodness.

No-Life Sect, it's you again.

Is this a mother recognition mission?

This left them somewhat baffled.

Previously, they were the ones doing father recognition, having recognized the three tombs of Patriarch Blood Separation Flower.

And now?

They turned into tomb patriarchs being recognized by others?

And the patriarch from the No-Life Sect... This plot is too outrageous!

The Food God's Dharma Aspect happened to be boasting with Lin Meimei in this Secret Realm, teaching her how to activate her One Heart Realm Dharma Aspect.

Upon hearing the news, he immediately informed all the blacksmiths in the manor, sparking a lively discussion.

[Limited-Time Mission: No-Life Sect Ancestor Recognition Plot.]

[Mission Description: Perhaps we have possessed the ancient patriarch of the No-Life Sect. With our amnesia, how shall we perfectly play their patriarch role?]

[Mission Content: As a qualified pseudo-human, we must portray our role convincingly. We must deal with the No-Life Sect and become their adoptive father and mother without giving ourselves away.]

A sign was quickly planted on the square.

Meanwhile, the No-Life Whale was taken to the conference room for tea.

"Please wait here for a moment."

"Our town master has some business, he'll be back shortly."

Surprisingly, two high-tier Two-Phase Realm servants came forward to pour tea, subtly probing her with questions.

"Sister, where are you from? I sense a familiar aura from you."

"Oh, No-Life Sect, huh."

"Seems like our master has occasionally mentioned you, but we're not very sure on the specifics." They spoke ambiguously.

Inside the Town Lord's Mansion.

A group began frantically discussing tactics.

"Have you gone through all the books in the room?"

"Yes, nothing worthwhile, just ancient customs and some ordinary books."

"Damn! Couldn't find any related records."

"Lin Meimei, you possessed the tomb owner, didn't you find anything suspicious?"

"Nope."

"So is this really the No-Life Sect's ancestor or a fake?"

"No idea!"

"No matter if it's true or false, for now, we are the No-Life Sect's ancestors. We have to play the part."

"Let the probing group continue their questioning over there, while we study potential dialogues to avoid confusion and exposure."

...

They continued their intense discussion.

Lin Meimei also felt a bit bewildered.

Her Spiritual Root was merely an Upper Grade Yin Yang Spirit Root, not a Celestial Spirit Root.

Likely one of the weaker ones in the One Heart Realm.

And nothing special to it.

The original Upper Grade Yang Spirit Root Divine Techniques were:

[Twelve Yang Acupoints]: Stores twelve times the Blood and Flesh Qi, used to burst out combat power and recover injuries during battle.

Now she had integrated the newly cultivated Upper Grade Soul Separation Flower Divine Techniques from the Spirit Farmer district.

[Twelve Yin-Yang Acupoints]: Stores twelve times blood, flesh, and soul power, used to burst out combat power and recover injuries during battle.

How to say...

Average.

Despite being the same Upper Grade Spirit Root, the differences were significant.

You might as well say the Meiling Fish kind of Upper Grade Spirit Root is the rarest and strongest.

The Cotton War Robe of the Water Silk Race and the acupoint storage of the town master are considered normal Upper Grade Spirit Roots.

"Mine seems unrelated to the No-Life Sect, right?" Lin Meimei pondered.

Beside her, Yan Shuangying analyzed: "Thing is... the No-Life Sect seems like that too, the lower levels cultivate reproductive roots, breeding high-quality ones."

"While the higher-level combat cultivators don't cultivate reproductive roots, they go for combat roots."

"And this Marriage Dress Town seems similar, lower levels, reproductive roots... higher levels, combat roots."

They found indeed there were similarities.

In the shadows of the secret chamber, the figure felt a sinking dread: "These damned pseudo-humans, not only possessed our bodies but also aim to inherit our relationships!"

The No-Life Sect, they indeed were their descendants.

"Run, you foolish child!"

Through the hidden compartment, she secretly monitored the No-Life Whale as they were interrogated.

She wanted to secretly transmit a message!

This place has already been tainted by terrifying entities in secret!

However, Lin Meimei was already a major expert in the One Heart Realm, with Immortal Spirit Root. If she transmitted a message and was noticed, she'd be detected immediately!

Once she emerged, she feared she'd be doomed.

The opponent easily sent a few pseudo-humans to infect the entire Secret Realm.

The horrors lurking behind it, she didn't dare to imagine!

She couldn't believe that if exposed, they wouldn't send strong Saint-level beings to personally erase her.

Amid her hesitance and struggle, she chose ultimately to endure quietly.

She could go out and tell the No-Life Whale to run quickly... but exposure would mean certain death.

She had to stay alive!

Because her diary contained critical information, once exposed, the secret chamber's diary would also be discovered by them.

She looked at the No-Life Whale sipping tea, consoling herself: "It's not greed or fear of death; it's the duty I carry with this diary."

She pondered briefly and resumed writing her diary... at the time, her high-tier Two-Phase entourage was attacked, she could only keep writing. Later, her substitute was attacked too, and she was left to watch and hide in the secret chamber, jotting down her diary.