Drone Fleets in the Starry Sky

"Commander, long time no see. You're still hale and hearty in your old age!"

"Commander, has your granddaughter gotten married? Why don't we see her..."

"Get lost! Stop dreaming about her—I've had great-grandsons for who knows how many thousands of years, and you're still fantasizing!"

In the starry sky, within the training grounds, fighters filled the heavens like clouds, a black mass stretching beyond sight across the entire void. Warships stood at the center, linking the formation patterns of Space-Air Fighters from every direction and funneling them into the Aerospace Aircraft Carriers.

In the end, all of it converged upon the steel Star Fortresses of the Nascent Soul Cultivators in space. Formation patterns densely covered them, their laws stern and formidable, forming one terrifying Nascent Soul military formation after another—enough to make the vast majority of Nascent Soul Cultivators choke.

Their military formations were orderly, their laws rigorous, interlocking like precision gears. From time to time, several formations coupled together and erupted with even greater power, enough to make even groups of Nascent Soul Cultivators tremble in fear.

The only pity was that such composite Nascent Soul military formations could only be achieved by ancient Nascent Soul Cultivators such as Yuan, Myriad Machine Heavenly Monarch, and Shenji Heavenly Monarch. Even Canghai Heavenly Monarch could not manage it.

Military discipline was stern, yet it did not affect the cheerful liveliness in the Legion Channel. Reunited after many years, quite a few Nascent Soul True Lords warmly greeted their friends, teachers, and superiors, with many regrets left unspoken.

The legion here was extremely unusual.

Under the Immortal Sect's military system,

A Type-B army had one Nascent Soul Cultivator, fifty-four regiments, and fifty-four Golden Core Cultivators. A Type-A army had three Nascent Soul Cultivators and still fifty-four regiments, but possessed one hundred and