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Chapter 50 Daoist Soldier - White Ape Sword Servant

Lang County, early morning.

As the sun rises, countless rays of light emanate from it.

Dou Changsheng didn't sleep all night, but he was still full of energy.

With his eyes fixed intently on the attribute panel, Dou Changsheng realized that his own foolish system hadn't provided any feedback in a long time. He had been so busy with other things that he had almost forgotten about the system altogether.

[Mission Complete!]

[Congratulations, host, on obtaining the White Ape Sword Servant.]

[White Ape Sword Attendants: Low-grade Dao Soldier, Quantity: 300. Magic Formation: Moonlit Sword Formation. Note: Years ago, when Yue Nu A Qing was training soldiers, those lacking talent were eliminated. They learned only fragments of the skills and were organized into White Ape Sword Attendants.]

[Empress System: They're not skilled, but there are many of them.]

To be frank, my own brother is a really good brother.

Another gold coin has been dropped.

That night was a huge success.

The pressure in my heart disappeared almost entirely at once.

The Fire Crow Army is only a low-grade Dao soldier, on the same level as the White Ape Sword Servant, only the Fire Crow Army has a larger number of soldiers. But I not only have the White Ape Sword Servant, but also the Flowing Cloud Water Guard.

This is a windfall! If they really manage to take over the Fire Crow Army, they'll control three branches of Daoist soldiers.

The city of Linxian fell in the first battle, and the coastal area was captured in the second, which boosted its prestige.

With only a few counties to fight against the Great Chu, defeat is inevitable, that's a foregone conclusion. Dou Changsheng's only chance now is for the Great Qin to attack Chu and tie down the Great Chu's main force. As long as he makes a move, the Black Ice Guard will definitely not miss this once-in-a-lifetime opportunity.

They will surely stir up rebellions throughout the Great Chu, and then the pressure on me will be much less.

Conquering cities and seizing territory, expanding one's domain—these are secondary matters. To survive, one must demonstrate value and impress the Water God Temple. Only by gaining the Water God's support can one break the deadlock.

They united with the remnants of various states to resist Qin. If they were truly unable to defeat Qin, they would surrender and become a vassal state.

If all else fails, abandon the human realm. The world is so vast, there's nowhere you can't find a place to stand. Just wait until the King of Qin ascends to godhood, or if he fails, that's when he can make a comeback.

I originally intended to cultivate diligently, but the situation pushed me to this point step by step.

Dou Changsheng calmed himself down, cutting off his weak thoughts. Now, he should just do it. Why think about it? He had lived two lives; every extra day was a bonus.

I began to carefully examine the [White Ape Sword Attendants]. It was no longer a simple introduction with just a few words, but a dense text. Each of the three hundred [White Ape Sword Attendants] was a living, breathing person, and naturally, they had detailed data.

Its commander, Bai Wuxia, is a sixth-rank martial artist.

Not only did he develop his own unique sword intent, but he also transcended the point of having an iron will that influenced reality.

This is the peak of the sixth rank, just one step away from breaking through to the fifth rank of martial arts. The other three hundred generals are also martial artists of the sixth rank of martial arts, but they are more ordinary and have only condensed sword intent.

All the other officers were quite strong, and all of them specialized in the White Ape Sword Technique, making them a very standard Daoist army.

From a game perspective, the data is average, nothing special, but nothing particularly outstanding either.

However, from a realistic perspective, this is extremely abnormal. You have to understand that reality is not a game where you can just manipulate the data at will.

The training of a Daoist soldier is an astronomical undertaking, involving everything from cultivation techniques to weapons, armor, elixirs, and daily training.

To maintain a Taoist army, it is necessary to constantly eliminate and replenish it with fresh blood. However, the cruelest reality is the greed and laziness of people's hearts.

They cannot guarantee rigorous training, let alone ensure that their superiors will not be corrupt, so being unqualified is the norm under normal circumstances.

Regardless of their personal qualities, this group of White Ape Sword Attendants is perfect in every way, from their weapons and armor to their command flags and formations.

The world is in rot, and those who are not are like cranes among chickens, standing out from the crowd. The most terrifying thing is that these people are like machines, as if their emotions have been worn away, and they are focused on cultivating the White Ape Sword Technique.

This is a sharp sword. If it were drawn once, it would be enough to crush the Fire Crow Army, and there would be no need for the Flowing Cloud Water Guards.

This was the reliable, core strength that belonged to him. Dou Changsheng finally breathed a sigh of relief and could get a good night's sleep.

You can also go see Xiang Jielong. The other party has been wanting to see Xiang Ji, but Dou Changsheng doesn't dare to communicate with him, fearing that his secret will be exposed. In the end, Xiang Jielong got angry and stabbed himself to death.

. . . . . . . . . . . . . .

The ferocious tiger acted swiftly, and the news quickly reached Shui Ling's hands.

A slender, tall figure with icy blue skin sat cross-legged on a sharply angled rock, looking down at the bustling tribe below.

A tall, slender figure with long, flowing ice-blue hair walked slowly to the stone, bowed slightly in submission, and said slowly, "News has come from the human realm that Dou Changsheng has agreed."

"But he demanded that we relinquish our tribal territory before allowing us entry."

"Madam."

"What should we do?"

Her face was exquisite, like the delicate beauty of porcelain, as she slightly raised her head to look at the sky.

The Spirit Race is quite unique, as it is composed of the four elements of heaven and earth: earth, wind, fire, and water. The Water Spirit Race reveres women, and the leader of a tribe is called the Mistress.

A cold voice rang out: "Dou Changsheng is quite ambitious. Even when facing dire straits, he still seeks fame and fortune, wanting to use this opportunity to interfere in the territory of the Spirit Clan."

Leng Ming spoke first: "Shall we refuse?"

The Water Spirit Mistress shook her head and said, "No."

"Say yes."

"After we merged into Da Yue, Da Yue was no longer just Da Yue of the human race, but also Da Yue of our spirit race."

"Whether the Spirit Race occupies the land of Great Yue, or the Human Race takes advantage of this to occupy our tribe's land, is not something we need to consider; it is a matter for the Great God above to worry about."

"We are just wanderers forced to leave our homeland."

"What do we care about conspiracies and schemes? Those are things for the big shots who are forcing us to consider. My responsibility is to keep you alive."

"Leng Ming, you are my most favored successor. Now you must select one hundred warriors to personally go to the land of the alien races and fight for our hope of survival."

"I want you to remember one thing: don't think about the great cause of the Spirit Clan. Even if someone comes looking for you, don't pay attention. Our responsibility is to ensure the continuation of the tribe and to let our sisters live well."

"Our lives are the most important thing; those empty righteousnesses can't fill our stomachs."

"Your path is not easy; you must be extremely careful."

Leng Ming suddenly looked up and said, "I urge the mistress to reconsider. Going to the Ancestral Spirit Land is a certain death sentence. We already have a way out, so why take the risk?"

The Water Spirit Matriarch calmly said, "How can we gamble everything on the future and entrust it all to outsiders?"

"I am your mistress, and I am here to provide you with protection in times of crisis. But now I am powerless and can only watch as you go to the human realm to die."

"Going to the Ancestral Spirit Land now, if we succeed in breaking through, is also a way to survive."

"By employing a two-pronged approach, the tribe's chances of survival have greatly increased."

"Remember, we only do one thing."

"Survive!"