Chapter 58: Li Changsheng has met the Mistress! Guo Jing breaks the Great Yuan

Mount Zhongnan, Quanzhen Sect, Scripture Depository.

"'Ten Iron-Blooded Formulas'?! Military Soul Military Dao?! This... this..."

Guo Jing was immersed in the Military Soul Military Dao explained by Li Changsheng, shocked and startled, unable to return to his senses for a long time.

"With the intent of iron and blood, gather the soul of ten thousand armies! The power of one person is not enough to speak of, the power of ten thousand armies can shake the sky! Once the military soul comes out, it will roam the world!"

"An army of ten thousand, condensing the military soul, can contend with a Heavenly Man?!"

"An army of one hundred thousand, condensing the military soul, can even... can even contend with an Earth Immortal?!"

"This... this... hiss!"

Guo Jing widened his eyes, unable to help it, and directly gasped.

One must know that a Heavenly Man martial artist can fight an army alone; an Earth Immortal can suppress a country alone!

But now, ten thousand ordinary soldiers, as long as they condense the military soul, can contend with a Heavenly Man, and even trap them to death!

And one hundred thousand ordinary soldiers can even contend with an Earth Immortal?!

This... if this Military Soul Military Dao were spread out, I am afraid the whole world would be shaken, and countless famous generals would go crazy!

Of course, this Military Soul Military Dao is not without restrictions; the most important point is... condensing the military soul!

"Wha... what?!"

"Ten thousand ordinary soldiers can contend with a Heavenly Man?! One hundred thousand ordinary soldiers can contend with an Earth Immortal?!"

"Military Soul Military Dao?! This is the Military Soul Military Dao created by Little Junior Brother?! It actually has such great power?!"

"..."

The Seven Quanzhen Masters did not care at first, but when Guo Jing spoke, they were all shocked.

They had also seen this book "Ten Iron-Blooded Formulas," but it required condensing iron-blooded evil qi into the body, etc., which made them unable to continue practicing, so it could only be shelved.

The Seven Quanzhen Masters never expected that the Military Soul Military Dao condensed by the "Ten Iron-Blooded Formulas" would be so powerful?!

"The Military Soul Military Dao seems heaven-defying, but it is not easy to condense the military soul. Those who are not battle-hardened and not an army that has won every battle cannot condense the military soul!"

Li Changsheng shook his head; the Military Soul Military Dao has heaven-defying power, but it is not easy to condense the military soul. "However, although you cannot condense the military soul within three months, it is enough for you to increase the strength of the army by more than 50%!"

"How much it increases specifically depends on you personally!"

"But in this way, it is enough for you to deal with the invasion of the Great Yuan."

Li Changsheng said lightly.

A martial arts powerhouse is not necessarily a famous general, but a famous general must be a martial arts powerhouse, at least a Great Grandmaster!

"Increase the strength of the army by at least 50%?!"

"It is not just increasing strength; this Military Soul Military Dao can also knead the army into a single line, becoming a whole."

Guo Jing calculated silently, and upon this calculation, he suddenly discovered that this Military Soul Military Dao had great potential, but there was another problem: "How to practice the 'Ten Iron-Blooded Formulas' within three months?!"

Thinking of this, Guo Jing looked at Li Changsheng with burning eyes. Unknowingly, Li Changsheng gave Guo Jing a feeling of being omnipotent.

It seemed as if as long as Li Changsheng made a move, nothing was a cause for concern.

"No matter! I will bestow upon you a seed of the Military Dao!"

"With this seed of the Military Dao on your body, the 'Ten Iron-Blooded Formulas' can be practiced instantly."

Li Changsheng said lightly, condensing a seed of the Military Dao with his own essence, qi, and spirit, and then flicked his finger, which entered Guo Jing's brow.

Hum!

Between Guo Jing's brows, a trace of iron-blooded evil qi surrounded, blood clouds and black mist permeated, there were screams and wails, there were thousands of armies competing to advance, there were ten thousand horses roaring... as if a huge battlefield was presenting itself.

Martial arts intent, the iron-blooded battlefield intent unique to the Military Soul Military Dao!

"Sure enough!"

"Guo Jing still possesses the bearing of a famous general!"

Looking at Guo Jing obtaining the seed of the Military Dao, Li Changsheng thought silently in his heart.

One must know that in the original plot, Guo Jing made great contributions in the Mongol westward expedition; later, he captured Samarkand.

In the end, after returning to the Great Song, facing the Yuan army that swept the world and had a fierce momentum, Guo Jing guarded Xiangyang for a full 29 years!

If it weren't for the Great Song with its own national conditions... forget it, I won't say it, those who understand, understand.

And here, Guo Jing did not meet Huang Rong, nor did he obtain the Wumu Legacy Book, but he also obtained the art of war, and then the Mongol westward expedition, capturing Samarkand, guarding Xiangyang, etc., were almost exactly the same.

Whoosh!

Half an hour later, Guo Jing slowly opened his eyes, his eyes crimson, his gaze icy, which made the Seven Quanzhen Masters tremble, having a feeling of being in the midst of war.

"'Ten Iron-Blooded Formulas,' Military Soul Military Dao?!"

"I don't need ten thousand armies; just give me three thousand elites, practice for more than three months, and I will dare to charge directly into the camp of an army of one hundred thousand!"

The more Guo Jing practiced the "Ten Iron-Blooded Formulas" and the more he understood the Military Soul Military Dao, the more he felt moved.

"True Person Li, I... I have one more thing... to ask!"

Guo Jing seemed to have thought of something, mumbled, and spoke embarrassedly.

"You want me not to teach the 'Ten Iron-Blooded Formulas' to the world?!"