"The magical power of right and wrong poison realm..."

Haizhou Captain Wu Tianya stared straight ahead, first muttering to himself, then a trace of loss flashed in his eyes.

To put it simply, a military monk is like refining a weapon.

In the Corpse Dog Realm, one can attract evil energy from heaven and earth, in the Fuyao Realm, the mind can control evil spirits, the Yin of Birds can refine oneself, and the swallowing thieves can fuse the spiritual things of heaven and earth to create the body of a divine weapon.

At this point, this is the state that ordinary people can reach in a lifetime. Most of the time, the Qi and blood begin to exhaust, the evil wheels disperse, and the Tao continues to decline.

When you reach the non-toxic realm, you can use the fusion of heaven and earth spiritual objects and your own skills to condense your magical powers, and cooperate with the body of a divine weapon to become invincible in close combat.

Further up, in the realm of eliminating filth, one can turn magical powers into magical weapons to exist as ordinary objects, while in the realm of stinking lungs, one can activate the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and overwhelm the ancestors with all the meridians.

Of course, it is far worse than the Earthly Immortal.

Don't underestimate this, you must know that when soldiers reach sixty, their qi and blood will begin to fail.

In other words, in fifty years, a talented person can kill all the ancestors without the help of military formations.

The former White Tiger Soldier Saint Li Yuan and several marshals under his command were in this state.

The reason why Wu Tianya was lost was because he had been idle for ten years when he was down and out. Now he is nearly fifty. Although he is in his prime, he has no chance to advance to the non-toxic realm.

Everyone was shocked just now, but only Wu Tianya himself knew that the ability to cultivate Renshui Jin depended on a treasure left by Yuan Jiao, the Grand Marshal of Zhenhai.

Relying on external forces is far inferior to truly cultivating inherited magical powers...

And he has completely lost his chance.

There was also a hint of excitement in Wang Xuan's eyes.

He has lived in Bingzhou all year round and has fought countless battles, big and small, and killed many masters, but this is the first time he has fought against a soldier of this level.

The fierce thieve-swallowing soldiers on the ancient battlefield simply cannot exert the power that a military cultivator should have!

Click!

Suddenly a ray of light flashed through, and the small piece of mountain wall broke neatly like a piece of tofu, and then a figure slowly walked out, with a white light on its body, and all the surrounding rocks were shattered.

"Not bad, not bad, hahaha!"

At this time, Taishi Fu's helmet and visor had been shattered, and his face was finally revealed. It was full of beards and three scars passed through his right eye, covering half of his face. It was unknown what kind of wild beast caused them.

What's even more unique is the pair of eyes, which are blue and gray, like a dead person, and the hair is messy, with a sense of arrogance and unruliness.

Taishi Fu laughed and said, "People say that Bingzhou Wang Xuan's military strategist has beautiful jade, but this statement is wrong. It's not just beautiful jade. Sure enough, the trend is about to rise. This is the day when our military strategist will rise..."

"It's General Taishi who suppresses evil!"

"Isn't he dead?"

Many people in the back had shocked faces, and then there were whispers.

Taishi disaster?

Wang Xuan's heart moved and he remembered the information he had collected before.

Taishi Huo, a villager in Dianzhou, was born with supernatural powers and a vicious aura. When he was young, his family was killed by a mandrill. At the age of ten, he went into the mountains with a knife and lurked for several months to kill the mandrills. Later, he joined the army and became a soldier.

He was as famous as Huo Yu, the former Divine Power Marshal. He later joined the royal family's treasure hunting team and went to the Western Wilderness. It was rumored that he encountered an adult Western Wilderness black tiger and died.

Unexpectedly, I am still alive...

Wang Xuan was thoughtful.

Originally, this person was a border general, but later he resigned and came to Shendu to join the Royal Family's Central Army. There must have been something fishy at the beginning.

When Taishi saw that his identity was revealed, he no longer tried to hide it and said with a smile: "Since you know my identity, do you still want to fight me?"

As he said that, he looked around and said, "Your skills are far beyond those of ordinary thief-eating soldiers. If the fight continues, I will have no choice but to use all my strength. Go up the mountain. You will pass this level."

As soon as these words came out, many people immediately looked at Wang Xuan, their eyes full of complexity.

Taishi Fu's words have proved Wang Xuan's strength. It seems that Wang Xuan will come out on top in the first round of this military exercise.

In everyone's impression, Wang Xuan is good at military training and proficient in the art of war. Now even his last shortcoming has been proven to be a joke. Who else can suppress this person?

However, under the puzzled gazes of everyone, Wang Xuan slightly raised his hand and said calmly: "How can you miss this opportunity? I just want to learn the general's magical power."

Taishi Fu was stunned for a moment. He immediately understood Wang Xuan's thoughts and was not angry. Instead, he nodded and said, "I heard that you only rely on family inheritance to cultivate yourself. There must be some things you don't understand yet."

"In the non-poison realm, military cultivators are concentrating their magical powers. If there are no predecessors, they can only rely on their own opportunities, which are related to skills, spiritual objects, and evil spirits..."

Everyone behind him was speechless. This former military strategist actually gave advice to Wang Xuan in public.

And almost all the soldiers, whether ordinary sergeants or Haizhou Captain Wu Tianya, all pricked up their ears and listened.

This kind of opportunity is rare.

…

Inside the main tent of the Xiaoqi Army.

"This Taishi disaster..."

The white-bearded veteran laughed dumbly and shook his head slightly, with some helplessness in his eyes, "Long Shuai once said that if there are Huo Yu and Taishi Fu in Northern Xinjiang, fifty years of peace can be exchanged."

As he said this, he didn't know what he was thinking of, and his face looked a little ugly, "If it weren't for some people who are obsessed with the identity of the family, how could Taishi Huo have gone far to the Western Wilderness? Now I am afraid that he would have reached the Sixth Realm like Huo Yu, and even had the opportunity to step into the Seventh Realm."

"Huh, how stupid!"

Many people in the big tent looked embarrassed and turned their heads to pretend not to hear...

…

But in the Wuji Palace of the Divine Capital, there was another conversation.

"It's a pity that Taishi misfortune happened..."

Prince Duguxi shook his head slightly, with some regret in his eyes.

Emperor Yan was noncommittal and said in a deep voice: "Xi'er, do you know why military strategists in the past dynasties rose and fell?"

Prince Duguxi thought thoughtfully, "A military strategist cannot do without the military formation and practices in the midst of fighting. Only in troubled times can one have the opportunity. If one does not practice immortality, the older generation will grow old and the younger generation will only enjoy themselves in the prosperous times. How can they be willing to accept the military strategist's will?"

The suffering.”

"This is just one of the reasons..."

Emperor Yan Duguhong's face was old, but his eyes were unusually deep. "Since the ancient Zhou Dynasty, human beings have followed Zhou rituals from generation to generation. Royal families and aristocratic families rule the world together, checking and balancing each other, competing for power and profit, and there are also the rise and fall of dynasties."

"If military strategists don't cultivate immortality, as long as they invest resources, they can quickly form combat capabilities. Are the royal families of all generations just fools?"

An idea flashed in Prince Duguxi's mind, "Could it be that... the family is deliberately suppressing it?"

Emperor Yan shook his head and said: "This power can be controlled by the royal family and the aristocratic families. There is no threat if the life span is less than 100 years old. However, if both parties vigorously expand their military strength, it will not only consume spiritual resources, but also cause chaos, so they all have a tacit understanding."

"Master Wang forged the sword of public opinion, innovated Zhou rituals, promoted imperial power, suppressed the family lineage, and the power of military cultivation can be used."

"But a soldier is a deadly weapon. It's up to you how to check and balance it and prevent it from backlash..."

"Thank you, Father, for your advice."

Prince Duguxi deeply cupped his hands and fell into deep thought.

…

At the foot of Pixiu Army Fort Mountain, the wind and snow gradually subsided.

After giving some instructions, Taishi Fu looked at his hands with nostalgia in his eyes, "A certain person originally practiced the Blood Evil Body Forging Technique. Thanks to Old Marshal Zhao, he taught the Great Wei's Evil-Destroying Marshal Chi Feng's White Tiger Thousand Blades Body Forging Technique.

…Later, by chance, I fused a Gengjin Earth Yuan Crystal, and then it was forged in the Heaven and Earth Furnace for ten years…”

After Wang Xuan heard this, he suddenly realized.

Each fusion of heaven and earth spiritual objects has its own merits. Metals can make the body extremely tough, while fire crystals, cold crystals and other objects condensed from the spiritual energy of heaven and earth can strengthen the evil energy and double its power.

He had just fought and found out that Taishi Fugeng's golden sword was so fierce that even Yin Yang Xuansha could hardly withstand it, but his body after being forged in the non-poison realm was almost the same as his.

Under normal circumstances, military cultivators would not make this choice. After all, forging the body to create the body of a divine weapon is the better choice.

There must have been something secret happening...

"That's all, there's no need to mention the old things again."

Taishi Fu suddenly raised his head, and the golden white light all over his body shrank rapidly, emitting a dazzling light in his hand. The shape of a knife could be vaguely seen, but it changed erratically.

Wang Xuan knew that when this thing was finalized, it would be the day when Taishi Huo was promoted to the realm of eliminating filth.

The unruly look returned to Taishi Fu's eyes, "The magical power I have refined is the condensed evil light of Geng Jin, and I have been honing it for ten years in the Western Wasteland. It is called: Splitting Heaven Power!"

After that, he stretched out his hand and waved.

Clang!

A harsh voice sounded in everyone's mind.

Shit... A ten-foot-long knife mark appeared on the ground, and the snow could not gather. There was even a white knife mark in the air, which persisted for a long time.

It was as if the entire space had been split open.

"What a Tianjin!"

Wang Xuan couldn't help but praise him.
To be continued...