"Whew!"
Qin Yuanbai felt the weakness in his body, and a bitter smile crept onto his face.
He had been a Heavenly General to begin with.
Although he had later been appointed one of the Three Thousand Divine Generals, his duties remained those of a Heavenly General.
And so.
Qin Yuanbai had also taken part in forming the formation.
"War God Yang Jian!"
Recalling the scattered memories he had gained when he merged into Yang Jian's body just now, his eyes flickered slightly.
That was a terrifying powerhouse.
Through the formation, they had summoned that powerhouse's strength, allowing them to wield power far beyond their own.
For the first time.
Qin Yuanbai had experienced the exhilaration of such immense power.
At the same time, he had come to understand just how insignificant he was.
"We're too weak. If we could improve further, the Yang Jian we summon might be able to rival an upper third tier true immortal!"
He shook his head.
Qin Yuanbai took out a pill and swallowed it, beginning to replenish his depleted immortal essence.
Ordinary pills were of little use to true immortals.
However.
There were only so many Alchemy Dao Grandmasters at present, and not a single saint-level alchemist.
Still.
No matter how poor the pills' effects were, they were better than nothing.
Especially in the current situation, every extra bit of strength meant a better chance of survival.
Of course.
Now that his name was recorded on the Investiture of the Gods List, Qin Yuanbai understood that he was effectively immortal.
Although he could not truly die.
He still did not want to be killed and then resurrected.
Every resurrection carried certain aftereffects, requiring a long period of recuperation afterward.
While the Heavenly Soldiers formed their formation.
The other powerhouses of the Celestial Court