ing 1,850 points of merit each month.>This is all Jiang Wang has left to his name.Although she wasn't sure of its exact effect, Jiang Wang could already hear her heart beating wildly.This place...this...The previous moment, he was still winning against the four masters of the world's martial arts, still under the gaze of the whole world, step by step preparing to ascend to the unprecedented peak of ancient and modern times.
After a single sword strike, he entered the realm of Heaven and Man again, almost drowning in the depths of the Heavenly Dao.
This sudden, whimsical journey to cheat fate was truly a rollercoaster of highs and lows.
Life's fortunes can change in the blink of an eye.
Ye Lingxiao was so intelligent that he naturally understood. In that barely perceptible sigh, there was a profound sense of regret.
But he just stared blankly and said, "Like a dream... What does that mean, fight or not fight"
“Qing Yu! An An!” Jiang Wang scrambled to his feet and strode out of the schoolyard, a radiant smile on his face: “Master Wu is truly amazing! His martial arts are divine, captivating both heaven and earth. I was unknowingly caught in his spell too!”
Yè Qīngyǔ looked at him, speechless for a moment.
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Isn't life with someone like Jiang Wang filled with days of anxiety and worry
In the demon realm, in the spirit realm, at too many moments...
When she cried out for her father's help, she was truly terrified out of her wits. She still felt a slight numbness in her body, as if her soul had left her.
Jiang Annan was circling Jiang Wang, holding a medical disk engraved with meridians on one side and star charts on the other, probing here and there: "Is anything uncomfortable"
Jiang Wang casually took off her medical pouch: "You've even started learning medicine! What have you got on you I'll send you to Longmen Academy later and have you learn from your senior sister. No one is as disorganized as you, day after day."
After finishing in one breath, he sent Jiang An an away and then smiled at Ye Qingyu: "I'm really fine!"
Jiang Annan mumbled, "This isn't something we can treat ourselves in the future, right"
Ye Qingyu pursed her lips and finally smiled: "Wasn't it to witness your ascension, Master Jiang Now continue"
Jiang Wang shook his head. "That road doesn't work anymore."
He chuckled lightly, "But I've already got a new idea."
"Where to next" Ye Qingyu said, "Let's go."
"Hey! Hey!" Ye Lingxiao shouted as he strode over, his sleeves fluttering like a fairy's. Yet, beneath the celestial appearance, there was a mischievous glint in his eyes: "I say, you lot shouldn't go too far. How many days have you been wandering outside It's not even Lantern Festival yet, and the New Year hasn't passed! Leaving me, an old man, alone in the mountains Is that appropriate"
He grabbed Ye Qingyu and Jiang An'an by one hand each: "Let's go back now!"
Irrespective of their struggles, she walked away with ease.
Jiang Wang smiled at Ye Qingyu, who was being dragged backwards and flew away. He then made a gesture of writing with his hand, as if sending a letter. He clenched his fist and showed confidence to Jiang An'an. The three people from Lingxiao Pavilion in the clouds had already disappeared without a trace.
That day, the clouds on the sea were wiped away one by one.
Báiyù Xiá looked over with some concern.
Jiang Wang put down his clenched fist, waved his hand and said: "Go back! The restaurant can't function without people. Go help me watch the accounts."
Lien Yuchan opened her mouth as if to speak, but Jiang Wangxian said first, “I’ll give you a month off. You’ve been working so hard; it’s time to go home and see your family. Go back in style and show off.”
Zhu Yao jumped out and shouted, "Master, it's okay, I'm here! I'll witness your journey to the summit! You are the strongest!"
White Jade flaws grabbed his collar and dragged him away, "You better witness your own lightness skills and save your master's time!"
Chu Yao was being carried aloft, wind filling her mouth, yet she still turned her head to shout: "Master! You are the greatest in the world! I await your good news!"
Lian Yuchun glanced at the host family, finally entangled in two energies, rising with the wind.
The boat was packed with people, but in an instant, there was only Jiang Wang left.
No matter how many people accompany one throughout their life, no matter how many noisy moments there have been, for most of life, one is always in the company of oneself.
Loneliness is a common state of life.
"Is there anything I can help you with" The emperor of Wei stood in the center of the training ground, looking over and asking.
His features were reflected in the light, with a kind of blurred majesty.
"I will see you again, Your Majesty," said Jiang Wang.
And then with a leap, he vanished into the clouds.
At this moment, there was nothing in the State of Wei that could help Jiang Wang.
Jiang Wang actually had one thing he could do for the State of Wei—leave quickly, lest something happen and there be bloodshed here, leaving the State of Wei unable to wash its hands clean.
“Do you really think he has a path to walk” Wei Xuanche carried his hands behind his back, looking at the sky that was only left with flowing clouds.
“I can’t judge him anymore,” Wu Qin said.
"Looking at his bearing, he doesn't seem like someone who just fell from the summit after transcending time and ages." Wei Xuanche sighed, "Ambitious schemes turn to naught, to be able to remain composed is the mark of a true hero."
“Those who are calm are not necessarily accepting failure, but believing that they will definitely be able to stand up again.” Wu Qin said in a low voice, “I hope he succeeds.”
This sentence brought back many memories of their past to Wei Xuanche.
In those turbulent times, weren't they also calm and composed as they walked forward, straight to this day
The road to the peak is breathtakingly beautiful. Only those who walk it know the hardship involved.
He turned and said, "I shall return to Anyi first and take command at Longchu. The following matters will be left to the Generalissimo."
Wu Qin clenched his fist against his chest, about to half-kneel in a salute, but Wei Xuanche grabbed him by the arm, forcing him to merely lower his head slightly and feign respect: “Subject, received your order!”
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Wei Xuanche patted his shoulder: "I have a general, so I have the important task of protecting my territory. Without a general, even with ten thousand miles of land, I cannot rest assured. Be careful in everything."
As if the sleeve of a robe containing the moon had rolled up, he vanished from sight.
Standing in the center of the schoolyard, Wu Xun slowly raised his head.
He raised his head, as if a mountain was rising. The accumulation of long years was all condensed in this clear moment.
In the vast schoolyard, only this armored figure stood tall at this time. His right hand rested on a bronze spear, and his left held the hilt of the Daye Sword. The Tiger Talisman, suspended high above like the sun rising, slowly descended before him, releasing an aura of heavy, mountain-like majesty, awaiting his command.
"Sound the drums, assemble the troops," he said.
The voice wasn't loud, but the next moment, it was met with a thunderous roar: "Wu!"
The wrestler struck the drum, its sound traveling for ten thousand miles.
The entire Wansang military village was abuzz. Armor clanged against armor, a wave of crashing sounds like the tide. Footsteps echoed over one another, heavy and resounding. All the soldiers in the village rushed to gather at the training ground.
And throughout the entire territory of Wei, military fortresses continuously raised their battle flags and flung open their gates. Troops gathered, honing their martial prowess, resembling a surging dragon, as they rushed to this location.
If someone takes Wei as a chessboard and observes it from above. They will be able to see dust clouds rolling and blood surging like fire.
From all directions, dragons gather. All the warriors of the world converge upon Lateshang!
When armies converge, it is the stage for military strategists.
Wu Qin stood alone in the center of the schoolyard, at this time he just looked up and quietly watched the sky.
He is the representative figure of contemporary "military tactics", he is the top martial arts master of the present world. He counts the passage of time, feeling the accumulation of military power, and then at a certain moment, he raises his military boots.
The sky darkened suddenly, and the sun and moon lost their light.
With a single step, he blocked out the sun and moon. Before his second foot touched down, he had reached the end of the heavens.
Reaching the pinnacle of martial arts, this step was surprisingly effortless.
As the center of all heavens and worlds, the extreme of the present world is unattainable. Yet he has reached the highest point.
Boom!
The high heavens of the State of Wei rumbled with thunder that rolled for thousands of miles.
Knock knock knock knock knock!
A muscular soldier, broad-shouldered and round-bellied, stood shirtless, pounding a drum with his hammer. The beat grew increasingly rapid.
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Where can one distinguish thunder from drums
Perhaps they were just a sound.
The long river roars too, and clouds surge in the sky.
It is unclear whether it was the present world that was trembling with excitement at reaching its peak, or if Wu Xun's military orders had awakened the mountains and rivers.
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The great Wei warriors only knew that their general was gathering troops by beating drums.
As Wu Qin reached the pinnacle of his extraordinary journey, he raised his left hand and pressed his palm down.
Then the drums stopped and the thunder ceased.
The vast schoolyard was packed, spears like a forest.
The entire Wan Sang army camp, with three drill grounds each accommodating 50,000 soldiers, was filled to the brim with armed warriors. Outside the camp, on open ground, stood more troops in formation.
Drums of mobilization beat, thousands upon thousands of soldiers march to the general's flag. Drums cease, a camp is formed on the spot, and an advantageous formation is established.
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In the state of Wei, the army known as "Wu," the legendary "Wei Wu soldiers," just how many were there For a long time, the true number has been one of Wei's most closely guarded military secrets.
People only know that the Wei state court's massive annual investment is all for this army, day after day for thirty years, to the point of having the reputation of "the national treasury is the private treasury of soldiers."
Today's evening performance at Wansang Village seemed to be a rehearsal.
Over thirty years of effort, the State of Wei selected and eliminated soldiers layer by layer. Of those who remained, enjoying the highest military pay and family honor, only twenty million were known as "Warriors"!
>Twenty thousand soldiers are gathered at Wan Sang today.
Blood Qi gathered in the high heavens, forming a sea.
The two highest watchtowers in Wansang Army Village, stood facing east and west, with two large flags erected on them. One flag read "Wei", and the other read "General Wu".
A strong wind blew, and the banner unfurled.
Wu Qin stood in the air, his figure tall and straight. Wherever he stood, that was the place of command.
“This place is called 'Wǎnsāng'. The sun rises in the east and sets in the west. When the last rays of the setting sun fall between Sān and Yú, women raise smoke from their kitchens, young children run home naked to eat, and men who have worked all day carry their hoes, walk along the ridges, and come from afar – that's how 'Wǎnsāng' got its name.”
Two hundred thousand Wei Wu soldiers were silent. The only sound above the military camp was that of General Wu Qin's voice. It was surprisingly peaceful.
But the next moment, this serenity was torn apart.
He said: "In the year three hundred and ninety-two of Daoli's reign, that is, eight years ago, in Wansang Town, which is the very land we stand on now. There was a heretical leader named Zhang Linchuan who slaughtered this place. He killed thirty-six thousand three hundred and seventy-seven inhabitants of Wansang Town—our great Wei people. The sun sets in the west, and there hasn't been a wisp of smoke from cooking fires ever since."
The Grand General of Wei spoke with a voice that was never loud. He seemed as if he were simply telling you a historical anecdote, expressing his feelings in an ordinary way, and feeling sorrow in a common manner. He said: "Zhang Linchuan has been executed, and the Wusheng Sect has been destroyed. The 36,377 skeletons of those who died at Wan Sang Town have long since been interred. Wan Sang Town itself has been razed to the ground and now stands this military camp. But—”
Wu Xun's gaze swept over the dense, silent ranks of soldiers below: "But their souls were offered as sacrifices by Zhang Linchuan to a malevolent deity. They died with their spirits ripped from their bodies. Men, women, and children alike - each met a gruesome end."
“Eight years have passed. Many people have already forgotten this matter. But the people of Wei remember the people of Wei.”
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His voice finally rose a little: "I, Wu Qin, am a great warrior of the State of Wei! I want to lead you all into the underworld, to retrieve the lost souls of Wansang Town, and bring back over 30,000 fallen soldiers of the State of Wei home—"
His voice was laced with anger at this moment, crackling like thunder: "How!"
“Charge!”
"Charge!"
"Battle!!!"
Throughout the entire evening, in the Wan Sang army camp, two hundred thousand soldiers were completely silent.
The fighting spirit is soaring, and the killing intent reaches the sky.
Wu Qin then tightly gripped his bronze spear, charging forward and crashing through the void. With a deafening boom, he shattered an ancient gate of bronze, adorned with a ghastly face—
The legendary hell has been opened.
This is a place of extreme darkness, vividly depicted in many myths. It is said that those who are utterly wicked will be condemned to spend eternity here.
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But behold, a vast army surged forth like a flood, rushing in all at once. Within its midst, there were wails of ghosts and shrieks of demons, with an eerie wind blowing, but in an instant, all fell silent.
As if the scorching sun had lingered through a long night, it was as if blood and qi had burned away the ashes.
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Wu Xun testified, raising an army of 200,000 Wei Wu soldiers to invade the underworld!
Evil spirits will be vanquished, and gods will be slain!
Jiang Wang left the Wei State's Wan Sang army village, heading south. The booming drums behind him sounded like a farewell. This journey was long and arduous, fraught with countless challenges.
But halfway there, his eyes caught sight of a fluttering and swaying Grand Chu official's robe, then the face of the Marquis of Huai.
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Once the grip of the Great Wei weakened even slightly, news of the battle outcome at the Wan Sang military camp spread throughout the land.
Just as Jiang Wang's previous three challenges.
...and Zuo Xiao had personally set the Heavenly Human Seal for Jiang Wang, and being in Nan Yu and closely following this battle, he naturally knew that Jiang Wang's situation was not right —
This kid should have reached the pinnacle after this battle, becoming an extraordinary being at the very top. And he would have done so with the appearance of the greatest genius in history, proving the power of his Dao through his strength.
From then on, one could gaze directly into the eyes of anyone, anywhere. There was no longer a hierarchy because one had become the supreme sovereign through cultivation, known as "The Lord" in this practice.
But Jiang Wang did not take that step, but instead came back to the State of Chu.
Zuo Xiao naturally knew something was wrong. Therefore, he immediately went out to greet them.
When life throws its biggest ups and downs, even someone as resilient as Jiang Wang can't help but soften at the sight of loved ones. He stopped in his tracks and smiled, "Thanks again for looking after me, Left Grandfather."
Left Xiaoyan glanced at him: "You actually dare to laugh."
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After one glance, she frowned and asked, "What's this"
"Jiang Wang spread his hands and smiled, "I accidentally proved the heaven-man again."
Zuo Xiao shot out a thread of force, entering Jiang Wang's body. He also found it rather troublesome: "So many people have sought it in vain, with no way to enter. You've achieved it yet again. This truly is fate intertwined with the Heavenly Dao."
Jiang Wang laughed happily: "At nearly twenty-nine years of life, this is the first time I feel so lucky, as if Heaven has favored me!"
Left Xiao glanced at him again, with a flick of his sleeve, the space abruptly turned, and the two appeared in the study of the Marquis' Mansion in Huai State of Chu.
It was still the desk where they first met.
Zu Xiaoyao was behind the desk, Jiang Wang in front of it.
Duke Huai sat down on the chair, without uttering a word, and directly stated: "My mastery of sealing techniques is no longer sufficient to resolve this matter. Duke Yu has some insights in this area, I have sent him a message, you just wait here for a while."
Jiang Wang stood for a while, then smiled and said: “Don't let Guangshu and the princess know.”
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Zuo Xiao didn't know where he pulled out a thick book. He held it in one hand, propping it against the edge of the table and opened it slowly, reading without looking up: "An old man doesn't need you to teach me."
Jiang Wang only then smiled and sat down, a ball of Yamo Sword Prison light forming in her palm as she began to deduce sword techniques.
Zuo Xiao raised his head from the intricate seal, glancing at him: "Aren't you worried"
Of course, the old man didn't want Jiang to be too worried. He hoped that young people could keep a level head and face the difficulties in life. But his calmness was also unsettling to the older generation—how could they have created such a mess, falling into such a predicament, yet still act so nonchalant
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“I just know that worrying is useless.” Jiang Wang’s smile was very candid: “I do what I can. Like seeking your help, like waiting for Duke Yu Guo to come to our aid…like cultivating.”ed him to develop freely.Looking back at the history of Yue, in Doumian's eyes, there was only one who could be considered truly great: Gaozheng.But Gao Zheng also died, in the aftermath of Chu's conq...