Lu Lingjun stood above the clouds, with the White Spirit Demon Emperor curled on her shoulder. She wore silver armor, her long hair bound behind her head and raised high, cutting a thoroughly valiant figure.
To her left and right, and behind her, stood countless silver-armored figures, all of them Heavenly Soldiers.
That was right—Lu Lingjun had now become a Heavenly Soldier.
Without the guidance of a Supreme Immortal, and without passing the Heavenly Dao's assessment, the best way to become an immortal was to take part in the Heavenly Army's selection. Lu Lingjun had already passed the selection, and after a series of tests, she had become a true Heavenly God.
From ascending to Zhongtian to becoming an immortal, Lu Lingjun had gone through countless hardships and slaughters. She had long since transformed.
Now, the Heavenly Army she belonged to was about to face a great battle. There was no tension in her heart, nor any excitement—only stillness.
The Heavenly Army she had joined was no ordinary Heavenly Army. It could be counted among the Heavenly Court's elite; among its hundred thousand Heavenly Soldiers, even the weakest had the cultivation of a Hengtian Golden Immortal.
A Hengtian Golden Immortal was already enough to become a Heavenly God, yet they were still willing to serve as Heavenly Soldiers and go to war because they were accumulating merits.
For the current Heavenly Court, campaigning against Chaos and the Underworld made it easier to accumulate merit, while carrying out Demon Extermination in the worlds under the Heavenly Court did not count for much, because those were all controllable risks.
In the Heavenly Army Lu Lingjun belonged to, as long as they could keep surviving, any random Heavenly Soldier had a chance to be ranked among the Immortal Lords.
At this moment, the