The Northern Expedition Army.
It is the newly established army of the Dao Court this year.
The recruitment of soldiers for the new army was entirely voluntary and open to the entire Dao Court.
Any monk can apply.
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In addition, there were campaigns to the south and to the east.
The mobilization of the three armies indicated the Dao Court's course of action two years later.
The three armies corresponded to the three prefectures. Two years later, the Dao Court dispatched troops to each prefecture.
Such a momentous event would have a profound impact on the Dao Court Dao Court and its people.
It's being talked about almost everywhere.
The number of applicants was extremely high.
For the people of the Dao Court, war is the fastest path to advancement for cultivators... bar none!
Su Wanqing mentioned it once a couple of days ago, but he brushed it off vaguely.
He thought it was just a casual remark.
But judging from her expression now, it was clearly not just a casual remark.
"Do you know that the Northern Expedition Army is not a child's play?"
Chen Beihai's voice deepened.
Su Wanqing is a human, a cultivator, not Soul Dao puppet cultivator.
In case of any unforeseen circumstances, once it's gone, it's gone.
Moreover, on the battlefield, it is common for souls to be scattered.
The risk is extremely high.
" The Dao Court has been dispatched, with the Army Suppression Division stationed at the command."
"That's real combat with cultivators; people will die."
"I know."
"Then why did you still go?"
Chen Beihai frowned.
"You're just a selected cultivator from the Artifact Manufacturing Division. Wouldn't it be better to stay peacefully in the rear city? What reason do you have to take such a risk?"
Su Wanqing remained silent for a long time before speaking in a low voice.
"My maternal family is a Golden Core Lineage. Back then, bandits from the North and South attacked my Dao Court's capital."
"The only Golden Core True Lord in the maternal clan was killed by him in the city, and the clan's members were almost all killed or wounded."
This happened only a few years ago...
Su Wanqing's voice was soft, but every word was clear.
As she finished speaking, she suddenly raised her head and looked at Chen Beihai.
"I am not one to be greedy for merit or act rashly."
"But in the past two years, whenever I see the clan gradually declining, I feel a deep sense of unease in my heart."
"This massive northern and southern expedition by the Dao Court is my only chance in this life to earn military merit and prove my Dao."
"I am unwilling to watch this golden opportunity slip away; I only wish to..."
She paused, then looked up.
His eyes were slightly red, but his gaze was unusually firm.
"I only wish to restore my mother clan to its former glory."
The words had barely left his mouth.
Chen Beihai looked into her eyes and remained silent for a long time.
The room fell silent.
As a fellow descendant of the Great Xia Cross-Realm Spirit Descent, it was already quite remarkable that he was able to rise to the rank of steward and exchange for a second-tier puppet body in just a few years.
The Golden Core stage was extremely expensive and luxurious for him.
Even if he wanted to help his wife attain the Golden Core stage, it would be absolutely impossible in less than twenty or thirty years.
But by then, given Su Wanqing's aptitude, there was almost no hope of her reaching the Golden Core.
In other words, Su Wanqing really only has this one chance.
Thinking of this, he sighed heavily.
He reached out and took Su Wanqing's hand, which was resting on the table.
"That's enough."
"I'll go to the yamen in three days to inquire about the number of positions available for military officers."
Su Wanqing suddenly looked up.
The tears in her eyes reflected Chen Beihai's helpless yet indulgent expression.
"My husband..."
"I can't let you go alone."
Chen Beihai smiled wryly.
"Although all I know is farming, the military Spirit Plant Hall also needs people."
"You can forge weapons in front, and I'll plant spirit rice behind. It'll be a case of husband and wife working together, no, it'll be a case of the wife working together."
In a short moment, both Chen Beihai and Su Wanqing altered and adjusted the trajectory of their destinies.
It's not just them.
As the time for the army to march out of the Western Continent draws ever closer.
Countless ordinary cultivators throughout Litian Prefecture City wanted to seize this opportunity.
The Rogue Cultivator pawned his life's savings of Spirit Stone and contributions in exchange for Law Artifact.
The scions of the Aristocratic Clan resigned from their stable jobs to join the new army.
Even the old man selling vegetarian meals on the street corner hung up a wooden sign in front of his stall announcing that he was taking a break from business to join the army and that his return date was uncertain.
A city begins preparations for war.
The entire region is gathering momentum.
Even high-ranking officials of the Dao Court, the Master of the Ten Thousand Spirits Division, and Jiang Wuxie were among them...
The Missionary Division was the last of the eleven departments to be established.
It is also the most unique among the eleven departments.
In its early stages, the Missionary Division was primarily responsible for promoting the affairs of the Dao Court Master, Lu Li.
This includes things like the Dao Court's ability to win over the hearts and minds of the people.
Today, the functions of the Missionary Division have undergone more changes as the Primordial Beginning progressed.
Last year, the Missionary Division established a new church, named the Promotion Hall.
Every evening at 7:30, the temple will broadcast a recording session using a video recording Law Artifact, featuring interviews with well-known or special figures from the Dao Court.
Normally, Dao Court from various departments and prefectures would receive invitations from the Missionary Division.
Participate in the interview, which will also be broadcast to all the cultivators' cave abode in the city who possess crystal Law Artifact.
Today, however, the Missionary Division has invited an extraordinary person.
Just how unusual is it?
Both the Director of the Missionary Division and Director Yuanhao, who had already broken through to the Nascent Soul, personally greeted them at the entrance.
That's how you tell a person's identity.
No one is off duty in the entire Missionary Division tonight.
Everyone was waiting for the person hailed as the number one Nascent Soul below the Dao Court Spirit Transformation realm.
Jiang Wuxie!
In the darkness of night, a tall, slender figure walked towards the moon.
He was dressed in black, his face cold and stern.
The chilling aura emanating from his brows made the disciples along the way lower their heads and give way.
"Chief Jiang."
Yuanhao clasped his hands in a fist salute.
Although they were both Nascent Soul.
But in front of this person, he showed no arrogance whatsoever.
To be honest, Jiang Wuxie was already at the Nascent Soul stage when he reached the Golden Core.
At that time, he wasn't even sure he was a match for his opponent.
It's more in line with the present.
"Master Yuan."
Jiang Wuxie nodded slightly, without saying anything more.
Given his personality, he shouldn't have accepted the Missionary Division's invitation.
The problem arose during the last conquest of the Endless Western Sea.
The last time the Endless Western Sea was conquered, needless to say, the Dao Court's greatest contribution was Yinyang Qingfan.
The rest were various groups who surrendered Void Return.
His achievements were not outstanding, and he still failed to become the True Disciple of the Dao Lord as he wished.
Now, with the army about to march out of the Western Continent, Jiang Wuxie knew that if he didn't come up with a solution soon...
This trip may not go as planned again.
Accepting the Missionary Division's invitation was one of his methods of building momentum.
I gave Yuanhao a brief greeting.
Jiang Wuxie stepped into the hall, led by his disciple.
The scene Promotion Hall has already been set up.
The two people sat facing each other, with only a pot of tea and nothing else.
Below the stage, dozens of monks from the Missionary Division were already in place.
The recording crystal rotated silently.
This scene was broadcast live throughout the entire Litian Prefecture City.
The interview was conducted by a nun.
She introduced it at the appropriate time.
"Tonight, for the grand celebration, we invite the Master of the Ten Thousand Spirits Division of the Eleven Departments of the Dao Court... Jiang Wuxie!"