Dao Fruit
Chapter 712

A Fortuitous Opportunity for You!

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As Qiu Yan walked, a layer of misty sand rose around his feet, accompanying him.

Ahead lay a scene of clashing swords and flashing blades, where the descendants of Military School were already locked in a tense standoff, some even commanding their Military Momentum into battle!

The source here is the Original Spirit that flew everywhere after the whirlwind exploded!

The people Qiu Yan had Original Spirit attacked were the top thirty-odd people he had ranked in his mind during the previous battle against the rebel army.

Each of these people had to gain a certain degree of approval from Qiu Yan in order to have their Original Spirit automatically return to their bodies. However, this undoubtedly created a rift and conflict between those who received the approval and those who did not!

What others have that I lack, especially something I've always longed for? Even with a tyrannical figure like Lu Hu running rampant, people were unwilling to leave. Now that the situation has reversed and the opportunity has arrived, and there's no benefit for them, who could possibly let it pass by?

While Zhou Meng, Yuchi Leiting, and the others were feeling the Original Spirit merging into their consciousness, the others couldn't hold back any longer. Shouting all sorts of things, they turned their Military Momentum around and charged towards the people who had obtained the Original Spirit!

In an instant, the situation became chaotic. The soldiers, who were all descendants of Military School and had a tacit understanding to fight against the rebel army, were on the verge of turning the tide. However, as they attacked each other, the situation immediately became volatile, and the rebel army, which had been retreating steadily, showed signs of a counterattack.

Once Qiu Yan stepped inside, how could those who had not regained their Original Spirit easily let him pass? Immediately, some people, relying on their troops, went to surround him.

However, Qiu Yan's pace did not slow down, but his route changed several times. The sand at his feet rose up, revealing Qiu Yi and the other soldiers who had fought alongside him for half a year and defeated Pang Qianru and others in the Military World. They appeared from the sand and gravel, but did not show any surprise.

In Qiu Yan's mind, the spirit of the military command spread out, projecting the parts related to military formations and tactics. It transformed into an invisible force, spreading around.

On a level beyond the reach of consciousness, a vast net formed from the Original Spirit has been laid out. Within the scope of this net, whether it is a grain of sand, a descendant of a Military School strategist, a weapon, or an arrow, its direction, movement, speed, amplitude, dispersion, and changes are clearly presented in Qiu Yan's mind, disintegrating into pure data and flowing into his consciousness.

With the connection of consciousness, while the Divine Spirit Body accumulates the People's Wishes and transforms its nature, it also allocates a portion of the Incense Faith to operate its computing power and begin to calculate and analyze.

In an instant, the chaotic situation on the Sand Battlefield became clear in Qiu Yan's mind. Every conflict, isolated yet connected, chaotic yet specific, was extracted and analyzed one by one. Data such as the strengths and weaknesses of the troops, their strengths and weaknesses, and trends flowed out, and trends were analyzed and calculated.

Soon, amidst the chaos of war, three of the safest routes gradually emerged and were marked in Qiu Yan's mind.

However, the entire situation is constantly changing, and the Divine Spirit Body's calculations must take all future trends into account, so that this safe route can be revised accordingly and will not be interrupted over time.

However, variables are not isolated. When Qiu Yan's alias enters the fray, he will inevitably interact with the battle situation, and this factor must also be taken into account.

At this point, the soldiers formed from the sand around Qiu Yan will play a role, engaging in battles and contact with the troops along the way to correct the changing variables and ensure the existence of a safe route.

These things are a long story, but they only took a moment to tell. During this process, Qiu Yan didn't even pause. He just kept moving forward, changing direction several times, and accurately timed his movements at the turning points of the chaotic battle, directly avoiding several clashes.

Those who intended to attack him encountered other events along the way due to changes in distance and position from Qiu Yan. They were either attacked by other people, blocked by a certain team, or had their view obstructed due to their perspective, making it impossible for them to see Qiu Yan's location.

Occasionally, some tactical geniuses predicted Qiu Yan's movement trajectory in advance and seized the opportunity to rush over. However, human calculations are ultimately no match for the combined calculations of a god. Their schemes were also anticipated by Qiu Yi Qiu Yan, who led his troops to resist them, using skillful tactics and leveraging the momentum to resolve the situation and correct their course.

In just a few breaths, Qiu Yan had traveled quite a distance. Original Spirit were revolving around him, so the place where Qiu Yan started was in the center of the war, but now the edge was already in sight.

This situation has attracted the attention of many people, including Zhou Meng and Yuchi Leiting.

They were all chosen by Qiu Yan, each struck by an Original Spirit. After savoring it for a moment, they realized its immense value and grasped a bit of its essence. However, before they could delve deeper, envious people led their troops to attack, forcing them to interrupt their comprehension and fight.

However, those who can obtain the Original Spirit are already the best among the crowd. So far in the battle, apart from three or four people who stumbled, most of them have been able to stabilize the situation, and some can even be described as having a lot of ease. Therefore, they have time to observe the surrounding situation.

"This person..." Zhou Meng's eyes revealed a hint of apprehension. "Although it was only a fleeting glimpse, the Original Spirit that merged into my consciousness undoubtedly contained information about strategy, tactics, and military formations. Judging from his movements, he was clearly applying this information directly, demonstrating unparalleled judgment and calculation! Has this person already mastered it? How long has it been? He is indeed no ordinary person. I wonder what kind of person he would be in the real world? Could he be a marshal of a nation?"

The same thoughts and speculations also arose in the minds of Yuchi Leiting and the others, but they could only think about it and couldn't get away from it, so it had no impact on Qiu Yan.

On the other side, Qiu Yan had already left the war-torn crowd and reached the outermost sandy land. Not far away, several people who had not yet obtained their Original Edition power saw him and immediately drove their troops to surround him. However, Qiu Yan waved his sleeve, and the soldiers surrounding him turned into sand. Then, his Original Edition power spread out again!

Boom!

The ground shook, the soles of his feet cracked, and dust flew up and gathered, materializing into a machine that used explosions and throwing techniques to hurl Qiu Yan's body out, sending him flying to the horizon in the blink of an eye!

In that case, how could they possibly keep watch?

However, due to the nature of the Sand Battlefield, everyone's field of vision was ten miles wide, so they could see that Qiu Yan was flying towards Lu Hu's fake stone statue.

Around Lu Hu were seven or eight disciples of Military School strategists, who were still unwilling to give up and wanted to obtain one or two strands of the Original Spirit from Lu Hu.

In fact, after Lu Hu escaped from his consciousness and his avatar petrified and landed, many people gathered around, hoping to seize the opportunity to take back the Original Spirit that Lu Hu had taken over. However, even Qiu Yan, who was in control of his own Original Edition, found it difficult to gain anything from it, let alone these people.

As time went on, some people noticed something amiss and left, turning their attention to Qiu Yan's fake stone statue. As time went on, more and more people left, until only these eight remained.

These people were quite decisive. They knew that there were too many monks and not enough porridge on Qiu Yan's side, and their chances of standing out were extremely slim. So they decided to take a gamble and wait for Lu Hu to recall the moment before launching a surprise attack!

With this thought in mind, even when strange phenomena appeared in the sky, and when Qiu Yan stood up and his Original Spirit transformed into a whirlwind and scattered in various places, they remained seated, suppressing their desires and urges, and continued to wait there, not vying for or interfering, all for that one possibility.

But now, as Qiu Yan descended from the sky, these people's expressions changed drastically, a sense of foreboding rising within them. They felt that their waiting, forbearance, and self-control might all be in vain.

"Brother..."

In the critical moment, the eight people did not resist with force, but exchanged glances. Then, an old man in armor, who looked to be about sixty years old, stepped forward and clasped his hands in a salute.

This man was not young, with half-white hair and beard, but his complexion was ruddy, and he spoke with a strong voice, "We have no grudges against you, and you, in your Original Spirit, have no intention of competing. We will keep to ourselves. There are countless fortuitous opportunity in this world, and everyone has their own destiny. Please do not go too far, as ruining someone's fortuitous opportunity is not a good thing."

These words were spoken tactfully, yet neither servile nor arrogant; they were actually a form of comfort, and they made the Correct Principle.

Ruining someone else's fortuitous opportunity has serious Karma. Even a powerful figure like the Household Ancestor Chen dared not go all the way and left a way out, which allowed Qiu Yan to have the opportunity to come here. Although it seems from the words of the Guardian Spirit that Qiu Yan will come here on his own after completing the classics, it is still uncertain whether he could have completed the classics so quickly if he did not have the opportunity to fight in the Military World.

Qiu Yan nodded and said, "Old man, there's no need to worry. You've managed to stay calm and focused, not letting your emotions control you. You've recognized the situation and opened up new battlefields. Now, facing threats, you haven't lost your temper or bowed down. These are truly commendable. How could I possibly cut off your fortuitous opportunity? On the contrary, I've come to give you a fortuitous opportunity!"

These words left the eight people looking at each other in bewilderment, but before they could think it through, Qiu Yan waved his sleeves and sent out eight streams of his Original Spirit!

That spirit embodies the very essence of the "Essentials of the Military Classics"!

The event happened suddenly, like a windfall. Even though the eight people were prepared, they couldn't muster the willpower to act. Ultimately, their Original Spirit, and they were left in a daze, frozen in place.

"These eight individuals are also outstanding Military School, but they embody different values and achieve vastly different successes in the modern world. Through them, I hope my book can be disseminated more widely!"

Thinking to himself, Qiu Yan took a step forward, easily passing through the eight people, and arrived in front of the stone statue of Lu Hu's fake body. With a thought, the three Original Spirit roared out, combined with dust and sand, and turned into a whirlwind, lifting the stone statue and himself up, flying through the air. After a few turns, under the gaze of many people, he landed on the General-Selecting Platform.

Thump!

With a dull thud, Qiu Yan landed on the high platform, while Lu Hu's stone statue fell as well.

Then, a beam of light rose from the center of the platform, spun in mid-air, and enveloped the two figures! (To be continued...)

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