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"Are you the creatures of this world?"

The Emperor Changjin, extremely arrogant, displayed a contemptuous expression.

The Night Emperor saw him from the shadows and suddenly understood, "No wonder his abilities in all aspects were outstanding, yet he was beaten to death before reaching the Self-Transformation Realm."

"It turns out he relied on his incredibly sharp talents and intelligence to act too arrogantly."

The Night Emperor felt he had grasped the truth.

Indeed.

Talent, aptitude... these factors aren't the most critical; the most crucial point is possessing a brain that understands patience, enabling a truly lasting life.

However.

This Emperor Changjin clearly doesn't understand this.

From his perspective, he inexplicably awakened in some era, lived out a second lifetime, surrounded by ruins, unable to find traces of his Divine Statue Era.

He could only try to reproduce his race here, attempting to reclaim the world.

He had tried to study the incomplete historical stone tablets of this world but was unfortunately not suited for it, unable to interpret some information.

Without a target, he could only develop his forces to continue cultivation.

Until the arrival of the "invaders" before him, after secretly observing their abilities, finding them unremarkable, he directly went over to provoke them.

Opposite him was a brilliantly radiant Golden Man, who snorted coldly:

"What era are you from? I can feel those transparent, sticky souls vaguely clinging to you, it's so disgusting... Are you hiding in a sanctuary to survive the apocalypse as well?"

"Are you insulting my Dharma Aspect?" Emperor Changjin reacted after a while.

That sticky substance clinging to him was none other than his Dharma Aspect?

The Dharma Aspect not leaving the body, forming an outline that clings to him like a layer of image?

The view of the other Golden Man clearly could see soul bodies; they had never seen such things and said:

"What kind of creature is this, looking sticky and disgusting, not clean at all, and gives off a dark, eerie, frightening aura, seeming like a heap of undying rotten flesh."

Another Golden Man, appearing to be a scholar, said, "He carries the stench of a tomb corpse, surely from a disgusting tomb sticky dark place, growing up with corpses, with a foul smell of gutter."

Yet another Golden Man chuckled, "Haha, truly a bizarre evil creature, just right for capturing as a sample."

A scholar spoke up, "Simply covertly observing for a moment, it's easily detectable that they carry two inherent indigenous virus infections, kill-old virus, and kill-young virus... they are such a disgusting world, inherently toxic infected species? They show no respect for the elderly or love for the young, lacking morality."

"You... court death!" Emperor Changjin never thought these otherworld beings viewed him like that and directly took action.

"Sticky virus stench tomb undying demon, you're the one courting death!" The other side was angry too, and they began to fight directly.

So, the war began.

Boom!!

Both sides fought wildly.

Emperor Changjin, as a cultivator in the Self-Transformation Realm, possessing remarkable undying ability, along with Dual Spirit Roots Divine Techniques, fought one against seventeen!

He could still make the seventeen Self-Transformation Realm individuals on the opposing side retreat progressively.

"Hahaha! You useless group, all talk, I thought you were stronger! I didn't even have to transform into one of you, just used my original form, and you fell!"

Emperor Changjin laughed heartily, stepping on a Self-Transformation Realm powerhouse with a contemptuous expression.

"Quick, leave!"

"What kind of monster is this!"

"Run!"

"His virus can't infect us, but he is so disgusting."

Other Self-Transformation Realm powerhouses clearly sensed something wrong and immediately fled.

Emperor Changjin, however, showed a hint of disdain, "Can you escape? Just right, catch you to understand this world and incidentally become... my puppets!"

Thud!!!

Human God's puppet threads suddenly penetrated into their bodies, forming a puppet meridian map.

Tens of thousands of densely packed meridians were transformed, twisted, implanted, making puppet threads visible under their skin.

Seventeen Self-Transformation Saints were captured in an instant!

In the shadows.

The Night Emperor showed a trace of surprise, continuing to hide in the darkness, retreating to the spaceship:

"This world's cultivation system seems relatively easy, casually hidden apocalyptic sanctuary produces seventeen Self-Transformation Realm individuals..."

"Our Nine Great State Cities' sanctuary, it's already quite good for a sanctuary to produce one Self-Transformation Realm."

"Their numbers are comparable to the Divine Statue Era's rampant level."

"But also relatively much weaker."

"Of course, this is just the initial unguarded first contact, who is strong or weak still remains to be researched."

After drifting around, the Night Emperor directly hid again, quickly running back home, closed the Chronicles of Time, enabled all the Protective Shields of the Immortal Artifact to isolate from the outside world, and waited covertly.

The seeds were planted, waiting for them to sprout.

After a while, he will sneak out to observe whether Emperor Changjin wins or loses.

Winning or losing doesn't matter either way.

Anyway, it was just a probing bait thrown out.

In the following period, he occasionally went out secretly to test once.

The era was changing rapidly.

He cast a "stone" to ask for directions, and that stone seemed to break the calm ripples of this world, stirring up a monstrous wave.

The First Year of Changjin.

Emperor Changjin built the country of Changjin and declared war on the entire world!

"Weak! Weak! Weak! You are too weak!"

"What sticky monsters, what tomb rot undead corpses, what gooey transparent evil spirits, you're all courting death!!"

Emperor Changjin, angry at the nicknames given by others, tortured them and roughly learned the history of this world.

Those metal stones have many names, Talisman Stone, Enchantment Stone, Golden God Egg... but in the last era, they were called Martial Arts Stones.

The previous era was a golden martial path prosperous world.

Absorbing the Martial Arts Stones, stepping onto the path of cultivation, cultivating the so-called invincible Holy Martial Robe.

In reality, it was no different from the Nine-State, where they plant [Divine Power Spirit Grass], while they plant [Divine Power Stone].

However.

They don't cultivate cycles, only pure realms, and can only have one Divine Power Stone.

After seeing the other possessing two "Celestial Grade Divine Power Stones" cycle, they were greatly shocked, as it broke the traditional understanding of the world.

"Want to learn how to cycle them?"

"Come find me!"

Emperor Changjin's voice echoed.

And, no one knew he had the Puppetry Technique, secretly controlling those seventeen Self-Transformation Realm insiders, persuading other shelters and old friends.

One by one tricked them over, then controlled them with puppetry!

He was arrogant and swollen, but not stupid. Using such insidious means, like a snowballing effect, he began to grow madly, infecting others with puppetry.

From one of the terrifying eras of the Otherworld, the Human-God Plague was breaking out.

"They only know we have two innate viruses, but don't know... I also have the Pseudo-human Calamity!"

On the throne, Emperor Changjin was immensely proud.

For this, the Night Emperor had long anticipated, giving his people the spirit root of humans and gods, as long as Emperor Changjin wasn't foolish, he would certainly think of controlling all beings, puppeting them.

Because the Embers Disaster, Pseudo-human Calamity... cannot currently infect the other side.

The Embers Virus is a kind of soul poison, and the opponent's Energy Absorbing Metal Stone, Forbidden Soul Power, would naturally prevent this soul poison from parasitizing, causing you to become embers after death.

Pseudo-human Three Flowers Spirit Root, they also have Divine Power Stones to replace with.

So the two viruses aren't effective; puppetry is the best choice for this world.

The Night Emperor at this time was no longer the same as before. Already over a thousand years old, he was calm, experienced, and full of wisdom, just coldly watching:

"If even with our historical catastrophe, the Human Ape Calamity, they can't resist this infection, then they'd be too useless."

"Of course, they may also... have no experience in combating infections."

It must be said, the people of the Nine-State have endured many disasters and have rich experience in countering these viral plagues.

Their history is a history of disaster against plague and virus.

The people here...

Encountering it for the first time, unaware, were attacked by the Pseudo-human Calamity, which seemed quite normal.

Tenth Year of the Changjin Dynasty.

One by one, just awakening from the shelter, prepared to witness the great biological explosion era of the old humanity, stepped out to see the outside world, only to be captured and puppeted.

Can be compared laterally:

The nine great state city shelters of the Nine-State, having barely survived the great extinction, just unsealed, got attacked.

The old humans of the whole golden martial path era weren't spared an attack, suddenly, 60% of the world's powerhouses were controlled, forcibly turned into puppets.

The world then discovered this terrifying mysterious calamity!

The people of this world, for the first time, realized the existence of ghostly soul bodies, historically referred to as, Phantom Calamity.

Twelfth Year of the Changjin Dynasty.

Emperor Changjin, combining the spiritual roots of human gods and Masked Spirit Root, developed a peerless Immortal Technique "Thousand Branches and Leaves Facing Me Technique".

This was a divine ability described as terrifyingly invincible.

He used threads to puppet one Self-Transformation Realm cultivator after another.

As long as the puppet cultivators were connected by his threads, Emperor Changjin could quickly replicate their divine techniques.

He currently had over a hundred Self-Transformation Realm puppets under his command, and he could casually replicate into any one of them.

From then on, Emperor Changjin unified the era.

"This world is dominated by me!"

"You are too weak!"

He ascended the emperor's throne, realizing the foundation for a millennium reign.