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I Can Reap Qi Fortune from Players-Chapter 604 - 91: Jiu Shui Is the True No-Life Sect Leader!
The No-Life Whale looked at the ancient Embers present with satisfaction.
Only those who exist within these tombs know of the terror of Xi Rong.
She had investigated this.
A hundred years ago, at Marriage Dress Town, she barely survived a calamity.
The act of using a fox's power to intimidate like a tiger...
She had done it quite often over the years.
Originally being a villain, if one doesn't do some impersonation, is one even qualified to be a villain?
Even those righteous cultivators, who appear upright and kind on the surface, who knows what shady dealings they do in secret.
"Everyone, I am the new Saintess of the Xi Rong lineage."
The No-Life Whale continued to reveal information, increasing her persuasion, and said coldly, "Additionally, I possess the power of Firewood, combined with two powerful heritages, you should be aware of my potential future."
Her objective was clear, to gain support and background in order to compete in this era.
The craftsmen were also taken aback,
"This girl... acts quite convincingly, this time, we're actually losing to her acting skills..."
"She intends to reverse the Celestial Gang! Between us and her, who truly is the Pseudo-human?"
"She seems more like a memory-lost Pseudo-human who has possessed Xi Rong, while we are the memory-lost Pseudo-humans who have possessed her ancestor!"
They were terrified.
Damn Demon Sect cultivators, not a single one easy to deal with.
Their stubbornness was rising, since everyone was acting, they immediately started pondering how to make their act more convincing.
However, it's not so bad.
Their recent involvement in "Detective Yan Shuangying" significantly improved their acting skills, especially with the lead Yan Shuangying present here.
"You! You!... are actually Firewood! Xi Rong + Firewood, surely the strongest divine technique of the Immortal Path in this era! You are the child of celestial destiny, the destined person of this era!"
As soon as Yan Shuangying spoke, it was clear his acting had returned to purity, "Thus, my No-Life Sect is destined to reign supreme for an age?"
"This isn't just about reigning for an age, it's about enshrining one's name through the ages, forever guarding the River of Time!" someone exclaimed: "Moreover, with the bloodline of the Xin Dynasty, it is only rightful and legitimate for you to ascend the throne, truly a peerless Empress ruling the Nine-State!"
Someone else thought of something, trembling with excitement: 𝙛𝓻𝒆𝓮𝒘𝙚𝙗𝒏𝙤𝙫𝓮𝒍.𝓬𝒐𝙢
"Sun and Moon are the Seven Colored Spiritual Roots crafted by Xirong Divine Craftsman! And you, are the strongest Yin-Yang Immortal Spirit Root... in the future, you will use the power of Firewood to ascend the throne and the power of Xi Rong to control the Sun and Moon!"
Their background voices of shock were endless.
This left the No-Life Whale completely moved, thinking to herself:
As expected from my sect's ancient masters, such perceptive insights.
In that moment, she nearly lost herself amidst the non-stop flattery, almost believing she was the real deal, truly the heir of the Xirong Divine Craftsman.
Indeed.
With the position of Xi Rong, one could take control of the Sun and Moon.
With the identity of Firewood, ascending the throne is rightful.
She even began to think of herself as the child of destiny, rather than just a lowly blacksmith.
Though her true self now is on an Ark, hammering away furiously, and her Dharma Aspect still needs to explore wildly in the Secret Realm, like a super corporate drone.
These days, the No-Life Sect hardly treated her like a human, relentlessly "working."
"Ahem, ahem, ahem, such an identity is merely the beginning, we must remain low-key."
The No-Life Whale steadied herself, and said seriously, "We came here this time to trace back the ancient history."
"Silence!"
Lin Meimei, with great style, sitting on the high platform, interrupted the praises of the crowd:
"I acknowledge your potential, but it is merely potential... do not become overly complacent from everyone's praise; if you become proud and conceited, you are just that... So what do you seek to trace?"
The No-Life Whale smiled proudly, saying, "Are you still hiding the truth? The Human Ancestor, isn't it?"
"What do you mean?" Lin Meimei feigned confusion, though she truly did not know.
"Hmph!"
The No-Life Whale, with hands at her back, said proudly, "Still hiding? The Human Ancestor... the Ancestral Human Biography, isn't it passed down from our sect?"
Lin Meimei was utterly surprised; at this moment, she wasn't acting but genuinely shocked, asking, "How did you... perceive this?"
The craftsmen beside her were also silent for a moment; this clearly triggered a new storyline.
The Ancestral Human Biography was passed down from the No-Life Sect?
We've long suspected this Demon Sect was no simple matter, truly they are up to no good! A major plotline has been triggered.
To say these craftsmen were crafty would be an understatement, with actors' flair, they were seasoned in their craft, attempting to question this NPC subtly:
"How... did you know the Ancestral Human Biography was passed down by us? Where's the evidence?" someone asked, shocked.
"This is impossible!" someone exclaimed, surprised.
"Indeed, this is a top-secret information! Our heritage was long severed, since you renamed yourselves No-Life Sect, it had already been lost... how did you discover this?"
They once again posed in those various shocked stances.
It is worth mentioning that the craftsmen valued ceremony, to act as extras with Detective Yan Shuangying breaking the case, they rehearsed extensively, akin to practicing eighteen different shocked expressions reminiscent of eating dirt.
Each movement was different: the teacup dropping style, legs buckling style, hair-on-end style, chills down the spine style... I didn't expect to use them so soon.
The No-Life Whale looked at the skeptical crowd and said calmly:
"The Ancestral Human Biography contains cryptic messages marking our lineage... We have a habit of writing journals and biographies through generations, and the Biography has marks of this habit of ours!"
"This is enough to prove that it was written by our ancestors."
...
In the dark room, someone put down the journal in their hand, hesitating to speak.
Even the journal she writes now has those markings of their lineage.
The No-Life Whale said, "The Ancestral Human Biography is a forbidden book among the Human Race. Our No-Life Sect discovered its secrets early on when we passed through the Four Seas. Some content on it has No-Life Sect's cipher markings."
"But at the time, we did not pay much attention."
Back then, like most cultivators, they considered the absurd contents depicted in the Ancestral Human Biography to be a joke.
They assumed it was a certain generation of their No-Life Sect doing unethical things, creating confusing, anti-human books.
After all, being part of the Demon Sect, they often did such chaotic things; it was nothing unusual.
But now, pseudo-humans have appeared.
They finally realized the contents of the Ancestral Human Biography were true!
Then the question arose, who were their ancient ancestors, and why did they propagate the Ancestral Human Biography?
The heritage of a force is very long, often interrupted with the changes of dynasties.
They no longer remember the name of the evil cult before No-Life Sect, nor its history.
So.
The No-Life Sect, initially indifferent to their ancestors, suddenly remembered the old ancestors, feeling they could hold onto the thighs of the forebears, so they came searching.
Because there must be significant secrets in the ancient release of the Ancestral Human Biography.
"I see." Lin Meimei, having listened, was also startled in her heart.
No-Life Sect... related to the Human Ancestor?
Lin Meimei said, "You did well, this is a very ancient history, tracing back this far. Let me test you, what do you think we were in ancient times? Why did we spread the Ancestral Human Biography?"
"Still testing me?"
"Then, let me guess."
The No-Life Whale sneered.
After coming here, she enjoyed the shocked expressions of everyone.
Because in the No-Life Sect, management was very strict, everyone wished their children would succeed. She was squeezed and cultivated like a corporate slave, unlike the generous ancestors here.
The ancestors spoke nicely, were gracious, and their expressions were very fitting.
Although she didn't know what it meant to show off, she had fallen for this human instinctive emotion, trying to shock these ancient ancestors further:
"Because if I'm not mistaken, our No-Life Sect... is a direct lineage of the Human Ancestor!"
Her words left all the blacksmiths present dumbfounded.
"We are the direct lineage of the first Human Emperor."
"We are the last hope organized by the Human Ancestor to resist pseudo-humans."
With hands behind her back, she presented herself to the public:
"In every era, we were the evil antagonists against humanity and society, attempting to destroy and overthrow the world! Condemned by every dynasty!"
"But now on a closer look, we are not the villains at all... We are the last rebel army of humanity, because we are against the pseudo-human dynasty!"
"Moreover, we are the direct lineage of Jiu Shui."
"Though you hid it from me, I know...."
She said coldly:
"Everyone in the world besieges the No-Life Sect... Little do they know, Jiu Shui the Saint is the true Sect Leader of the No-Life Sect!"
As she finished speaking, the hall fell silent, and a pin drop could be heard.
Jiu Shui is the true No-Life Sect Leader?
The strongest Saint in history, in fact, the leader of the rebellious Demon Sect?
This little blacksmith was truly shocked this time.
It wasn't an exaggerated surprised expression helping her show off, but rather an intimidation by her domineering aura.
They looked at this valiant woman, full of confidence, with an indescribably powerful presence in her speech and mannerisms.
All the blacksmiths present were willing to call her: the arrival of the king of charisma.
She, indeed, seemed like the real pseudo-human!
The Xirong Divine Craftsman was actually possessed by her.
Her words and actions, impersonating the real Xirong, were full of presence! Full of dominance!
And we, who are poor, uncharismatic, lying around moving bricks all day, are the real imitations of the Xirong Divine Craftsman.
And the figure in the hidden chamber trembled at this sound: It's over! It's all over!







