The Great War Begins (No More Today)

Pills that heal soul injuries have always been in high demand. Not to mention High-Grade Medicinal Pill, even mid-grade pills are rare. The key is that spirit medicine herbs and fruits related to the soul are difficult to cultivate and require watering with Heaven Soul True Water.

"Senior Sister Chen, your injuries aren't too serious. This Seven-Star Soul-Nourishing Pill should be able to heal you."

Shen Long took out a Cyan Jade Box and handed it to Chen Tianxue.

Chen Tianxue's soul was not seriously injured, otherwise she would not be able to move freely. Huang Yong's injuries were serious, and he needed two Seven-Star Soul-Nourishing Pill.

"Seven-Star Soul-Nourishing Pill! Thank you, Junior Brother Shen."

Chen Tianxue was overjoyed. She had only tried it out of curiosity, but she hadn't expected Shen Long to actually be able to produce it.

She thought for a moment, then took out a black jade box and handed it to Shen Long, saying, "This is a five-hundred-year-old Soul Nourishing Grass! It's just a small token of my appreciation, Junior Brother Shen, please accept it!"

Shen Long accepted it without hesitation.

After chatting for a while, Chen Tianxue said goodbye and left.

Shen Long entered the Cultivation Room, went into the Spirit Control Tower, and arrived at the second floor. He transplanted the Golden Flame Ganoderma into a small valley and set up Formation to prevent the Fire Qilin Beast and Golden-Winged Fire Ant from destroying it.

He whistled, and a loud roar rang out. The Fire Qilin Beast flew in from afar and landed in front of him in a flash.

The Fire Qilin Beast's limbs were enveloped in a blazing flame, and the ground that touched this flame showed signs of melting. Its size was more than twice as large as before, Shen Long appeared very small in front of it.

The Fire Qilin Beast let out a loud roar and crouched down.

Shen Long patted its head, took out a Beast Rearing Pill and two red fruits, fed them to the Fire Qilin Beast, then left the Spirit Control Tower and walked out.

A loud dragon roar resounded, echoing throughout the entire Thousand Spirit Mountain Range.

Three consecutive dragon roars rang out, followed by Liu Zi'an's voice from high above. "Core Formation Cultivator, gather at the Founder's Hall for a meeting. Come immediately."

"It seems something serious has happened; they're actually calling a high-level meeting."

Shen Long's expression was solemn. He had been a disciple of the Spirit Control Sect for many years, and this was the first time he had encountered such a situation.

He stomped his right foot on the ground, transforming into a streak of Escape Light and disappearing into the sky.

Not long after, he arrived at the Founder's Hall and found Liu Zi'an and Du Yinyin sitting in the main seat, with Master Ice Silkworm, True Man Red Flood Dragon, and others standing on both sides, their expressions solemn.

Shen Long walked over and stood obediently in place.

In less than a quarter of an hour, more than forty people had gathered in the Founder's Hall, most of them Core Formation Cultivator.

"Let me tell you something first. Junior Nephew Liu failed to break through to the Nascent Soul Realm and died. Nephew Shen Long has been promoted to one of the 9 Prodigies."

Liu Zi'an spoke up.

Upon hearing this, most of the Core Formation Cultivator showed expressions of shock.

"Uncle-Master Liu, if I may be so bold as to ask, what great merit has Junior Brother Shen achieved to be among the 9 Prodigies?"

A burly man in a golden shirt asked the question.

"He found a powerful Cultivation Method and can also refine High-Grade Medicinal Pill. Is this explanation sufficient?"

Liu Zi'an said calmly.

"This disciple dares not presume to say so. This disciple simply feels that Junior Brother Shen has not made any great contributions, which I find somewhat perplexing. Since that is the case, Junior Brother Shen truly deserves the honor."

"I'm nervous," the burly man in the golden shirt said nervously.

"It's normal that you don't understand. Most of you don't understand either, but you will in the future. Now, let's get down to business. The Ten Thousand Swords Sect is preparing to deal with the Barbarian Race and has issued us the Ten Thousand Swords Order. We have received the order and are preparing to send experts to the front lines to participate in the war against the Barbarian Race."

Liu Zi'an got down to business.

"What? War with the Barbarian Race? How did this happen so suddenly?"

"Yes! Why did we suddenly decide to go to war with the Barbarian Race?"

"Didn't we fight the Barbarian Race last time? Why are we going to fight Barbarian Race?"

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The Core Formation Cultivator present were in an uproar, their faces filled with confusion.

Decades ago, Human Race cultivators fought a battle with two Barbarian Race, resulting in many deaths and injuries among the cultivators.

"Last time it was just a minor conflict, and the Nascent Soul Cultivator didn't intervene. This time, however, they are going to make a move. As for the reason, the Ten Thousand Swords Sect Nascent Soul Cultivator it's to further weaken the Barbarian Race race's strength."

Liu Zi'an said.

He knew very well that the Ten Thousand Swords Sect hadn't told them their true strategic intentions, which was normal; if too many people knew, it would be easy for secrets to be leaked. But one thing was certain: the Human Race cultivators were about to take action against the Barbarian Race.

"Further weaken the Barbarian Race? This war must be quite large! Uncle-Master Liu, what price did the Ten Thousand Swords Sect offer?"

"True Man Red Flood Dragon asked politely."

"Killing Barbarian Race cultivators yields Merit Points. The higher the Barbarian Race cultivator's cultivation level, the more Merit Points you gain from killing them. These merit points can be exchanged for various resources, including Nascent Soul Spirit Item, Spirit Treasure, Tier 4 Secret Talisman, High-Grade Medicinal Pill, and so on."

Liu Zi'an said.

"This battle is inevitable, and multiple forces will participate. Overall, we still have the advantage."

Du Yinyin said.

"Uncle-Master Liu, Aunt Du, this disciple is willing to join the battle."

Shen Long immediately expressed his opinion.

He's stuck at a bottleneck, and staying in the Thousand Spirit Mountain Range won't help much in breaking it. Going to the front lines to fight the Barbarian Race cultivators might be the opportunity to break through that bottleneck.

"This disciple is also willing to join the battle."

The True Man Red Flood Dragon echoed this.

Several Core Formation Cultivator, including Master Ice Silkworm, expressed their willingness to go to the front lines to fight the Barbarian Race.

"Alright, Nephew Han, Nephew Lin, Nephew Shen, and the others will set off with me first to the front lines. The rest of you will arrive a little later. Go back and prepare. We will meet at the Founder's Hall in one hour. Junior Nephew Chen, gather manpower to transport cultivation resources."

Liu Zi'an gave the instructions.

"Yes, Uncle-Master Liu."

Shen Long and the others agreed in unison.

Shen Long returned to Golden Roc Peak, summoned Qian Dafu and the others, and explained the whole story to them.

"I'm going to the front lines. If you want to join the fight, I can take you with me."

Shen Long said.

"This disciple is willing to join the battle."

Ye Yuqing spoke up to express her opinion.

"This disciple can help collect resources for cultivation."

Qian Dafu expressed his strong agreement.

"My abilities are limited, so I should stay in the Thousand Spirit Mountain Range!"

Lin Shan was unwilling to go to the front lines; it was too dangerous.

Shen Long didn't insist, and instructed, "Go back and pack your things. Nephew Qian, hand over your current business to others and come with me to the front lines."

"Yes, Uncle-Master Shen."

Qian Dafu and the others agreed in unison and left one after another.

Half an hour later, they arrived at Golden Roc Garden again.

Shen Long led them to the Founder's Hall, where hundreds of Foundation Establishment Cultivator had gathered, including Ning Qianqian, Xu Feng, and Lin Sisi.

Before a cup of tea could be brewed, Liu Zi'an arrived.

"Greetings, Uncle-Master Liu (Grandmaster Liu)."

Shen Long and the others bowed and said in unison.

Liu Zi'an nodded, flicked his sleeve, and a cyan flying boat over thirty feet long flew out. He stepped onto it, and Shen Long and the others followed suit.

"Set off!"

With a low shout, Liu Zi'an caused the azure flying boat to emit a blinding azure light and soar into the sky, leaving the Thousand Spirit Mountain Range behind.

At almost the same time, many Human Race Lineage and sects mobilized their elite forces and rushed to the front lines.