Chapter 237: Morning Rise, Noon Annihilation, Evening Banquet
Misty Qi permeated.
On the plateau, Gu Jin Nian refined all the Thunder Pool Liquid, an astonishing feat.
After all, even the strongest of the Thunder Clan can only refine a hundred and one, and that only among the elite.
Gu Jin Nian refined it all, and the Thunder Clan's strong ones were indifferent; although the material is extremely precious, in the end these things are merely lifeless objects, useful only if they can earn Gu Jin Nian's friendship.
That makes it even more significant.
Within the Thunder Pool Liquid, Gu Jin Nian's entire body was changing; his aura, physique, and even his primordial spirit received transformation and baptism.
Boom!
Boom!
Boom!
A Thunder Tribulation rose above the celestial vault, covering sky and earth, appearing extremely terrifying.
"Look, there's something inside this Thunder Tribulation,"
A terrifying voice rang out, pointing at the sky vault.
In an instant, the crowd turned their eyes upward, and one by one their faces were shocked, for above the sky vault palaces appeared, grand and extraordinary, evoking an unparalleled awe.
They had indeed seen Thunder Tribulations before, but never one like this; it was extraordinary, reflecting the immortal.
It is terrifying, exceedingly different.
On the plateau, Lei Yuan, brimming with curiosity, looked toward the elder and asked, "Elder, what's happening?"
He asked.
"It's nothing serious, just a heavenly tribulation baptism; step back a little, don't disturb Gu Jin Nian, the young friend."
He said this, then instructed the crowd to step back.
"Elder, we possess innate Thunder bodies; are we still scared?"
Lei Yuan spoke, curious, watching his clan members retreat, utterly bewildered.
"This is a transformation into a supreme physique; we should keep our distance, otherwise we may suffer misfortune with no benefit."
He said this, his expression serious.
Upon hearing this, Lei Yuan fell silent, offered no further words, stepped back immediately, daring not to linger.
Soon, a Thunder Tribulation slashed down toward Gu Jin Nian in the Thunder Pool.
Boom.
As the first Thunder Tribulation descended, the terrifying force poured down like a flood.
Gu Jin Nian's mortal body shattered outright, tendons snapped, physique exploded, blood‑stained white bones flew out, a sight that made onlookers frown.
It was too terrifying; even ordinary people couldn't help but frown upon seeing it, and even the Thunder Clan found it hard to endure.
"Elder, this won't go wrong, will it?"
Lei Yuan couldn't help asking, his brow furrowed, sensing that Gu Jin Nian was facing a great tribulation.
"Don't worry, Jin Nian the Saint is transforming into a supreme divine body; this physique is the most terrifying of our Thunder Clan, a legendary physique."
The Great Elder spoke, his breathing already rapid.
"Legendary physique? What kind of physique is that?"
Lei Yuan was somewhat curious.
"Purple Sky Divine Thunder Body."
"With this physique, one can condense Purple Sky Divine Thunder within, slashing all. Invincible across all worlds."
The Great Elder spoke, his voice trembling.
Legendary physique.
It is the strongest physique throughout history; even a great clan may not give birth to a legendary physique in a millennium.
Indeed.
Vitality permeated, Gu Jin Nian's flesh healed swiftly, muscles regenerated as before, dense life force radiated, and his mortal body completed its transformation.
Strands of thunder aura drifted around.
Boom.
The second Thunder Tribulation fell.
It slashed down again, like the first, the mortal body exploded once more.
Inside the Thunder Pool, Gu Jin Nian knew clearly that this was not a misfortune, but a baptism for himself, a certain transformation.
Each transformation brings immense benefit; even if one ultimately cannot condense a certain physique, there is no harm, only good.
If one can survive this tribulation, one can gain huge benefits.
The thunder grew ever more terrifying.
Gu Jin Nian's aura grew ever stronger, and in the end his body was suffused with a terrifying Thunder Tribulation aura.
Fifth.
Sixth.
Seventh.
Eighth.
Ninth.
As the ninth Thunder Tribulation fell, Gu Jin Nian's mortal body had completed nine transformations.
His aura, like a coiled true dragon, was terrifyingly immense.
More terrifying, between Gu Jin Nian's gestures, there was thunderous shaking power; before he only emitted a faint Thunder Tribulation aura.
Now, Gu Jin Nian's every move is powerful thunder.
One after another, thunder marks entered Gu Jin Nian's body and were gradually absorbed by the Tree of All Beings.
It is strange; logically, after the nine thunder tribulations are finished, one should condense the legendary physique, yet he does not have it, and instead the bloodline power of that physique has been completely devoured by the Tree of All Beings.
"This shouldn't be so; Saint Jin Nian, after enduring the nine thunder tribulations, should have condensed the legendary physique."
The Great Elder spoke, his tone full of curiosity, insisting that it should not be this way.
"Indeed."
"There is a problem; Saint Jin Nian, after absorbing this thunder pool liquid and then facing this terrifying thunder tribulation, should have condensed the legendary physique—why hasn't he?"
They were curious, feeling that it should not be so.
They discussed.
Within the thunder pool liquid, Gu Jin Nian gradually realized what was happening.
The Tree of All Beings is devouring this physique bloodline to cultivate for itself a far stronger physique, one that will surpass everything.
As for what it is, Gu Jin Nian does not know, but the Tree of All Beings has a mysterious and powerful origin, and he trusts it.
Thinking this, Gu Jin Nian released all the thunder marks, allowing the Tree of All Beings to devour them.
Thus, time passed bit by bit.
From arriving at Pan Shan to Gu Jin Nian's metamorphosis, a total of one month elapsed.
He needs to slowly comprehend this different sensation.
At the same time, there is the Martial Emperor Realm, which he must firmly consolidate.
The Seventh Realm of the Martial Path requires stabilization; the integration of Confucian and martial arts and the Way of the Saint King demand further comprehension.
However, during this month Gu Jin Nian was not idle; he multitasked, simultaneously comprehending the ultimate Martial Path and condensing thunder power, beginning to forge ammunition.
He had thought of this during the earlier tribulation: his body was suffused with endless lightning, so instead of wasting it he fashioned ammunition, using celestial fallen gold to forge projectiles, loading them with gunpowder, sealing thunder within; the power would increase at least tenfold, and after reforging with the Li Yang Cauldron it would become truly terrifying.
Thus, in the blink of an eye another month passed.
In roughly two months, Gu Jin Nian forged a hundred pieces of ammunition, each ten times more powerful than his previous pills, and he even gave them a name.
Thunderstorm Bomb.
Its power is astonishingly terrifying.
And Gu Jin Nian's aura grew ever stronger and more terrifying.
The Path to Ascend Heaven within his body has already reached the second‑stage pinnacle.
One more step forward would enter the third stage; after the Seventh Realm there are nine steps, each a heavenly abyss.
Similar to the Shangqing Daoists, they are Seventh Realm strongmen yet ultimately first‑stage strongmen; however, he possesses the Star‑Ancient Tree, making him stronger than ordinary Seventh Realm practitioners. Zhang Zhenren and the Yin‑Yang Sect Head have only just taken the first step.
Now, Gu Jin Nian's strength completely surpasses them; he is half a step away from the third step.
Simply put, the current Gu Jin Nian can directly confront the five great Seventh Realm strongmen; if they do not flee, he could truly slay them.
Two months earlier, with this strength, the five great masters would inevitably have fallen here.
No one could survive.
The more he thought this, the more Gu Jin Nian felt regretful for missing the best opportunity.
Now that his Martial Path has reached the Seventh Realm, the Shangqing Daoists and the Yin‑Yang Sect Head will inevitably avoid him, choosing a safe distance to fight.
"It seems we must devise other methods, perhaps a surprise attack. At the crucial moment, send them completely to the Western Heaven."
"In the Great World Conflict, these people have completely lost their humanity; driven by profit they become ever harder to control, and if left unchecked they might commit heinous deeds in the future."
Gu Jin Nian thought to himself.
At that moment, after the Tree of All Beings devoured all the thunder marks, it returned a terrifying thunder seal.
With the appearance of this thunder mark,
a peerless divine skill also manifested in Gu Jin Nian's mind.
【Heaven Tribulation】
It is the Thunder Clan's peerless divine skill; rather than belonging to the clan, it is the strongest divine skill within the Thunder Art.
It allows the user to become a thunder eye, centered on oneself and radiating outward; within a hundred li lies the Heaven Tribulation range. Moreover, one can lock onto others' qi flow and share the Heaven Tribulation together.
The more people involved, the greater the Heaven Tribulation's power; however, after Gu Jin Nian's careful insight, he learned that unlike a true Heaven Tribulation—where a single person can amplify power severalfold—this merely doubles the power when a peer of the same realm joins, still not matching a genuine Heaven Tribulation.
The reason is his own realm is insufficient; if he were stronger, it would continuously evolve into a Heaven Tribulation.
"This technique is formidable."
Gu Jin Nian thought, with this technique, if a real battle ensues, he can simply unleash the Heaven Tribulation; even if its amplified power is less than a true Heaven Tribulation, its base power is already comparable.
Based on his own realm, one Seventh Realm strongman doubles the power; imagine ten—how outrageous? Since he already bears thunder marks, a thunder tribulation for him is a refinement; unless it is a world‑ending thunder tribulation, a normal Heaven Tribulation striking him acts as a forge—only benefits, no drawbacks.
Of course, if his realm strengthens and truly opens his eyes, seven or eight Seventh Realm strongmen joining forces against him would release a Heaven Tribulation sufficient for him to have a drink.
But Gu Jin Nian can guarantee that the enemy will fall before him.
He comprehends everything.
Gu Jin Nian slowly opened his eyes; at that moment, within the thunder pool liquid, his pristine body emitted colored light from every pore, and the space around him warped. This is the Saint King's power—the ultimate of Confucian, Daoist, and martial paths—causing the surrounding space to collapse and twist beyond belief.
His physique is like a dragon, his aura like a deity; with a raise of hand or foot he can destroy heaven and earth—that is Gu Jin Nian now.
"Elders, I sincerely apologize for having completely consumed the thunder pool liquid."
"The junior will certainly make amends for this fault."
Gu Jin Nian spoke; at a glance he saw the thunder pool liquid fully depleted, feeling guilt, so he immediately took the initiative to beg forgiveness.
They bestowed destiny upon him, and he squandered the Thunder Clan's ten‑thousand‑year reserves; indeed, that is rather improper.
"Saint Jin Nian, you are modest; the fact that a saint can absorb all the thunder liquid proves the saint's great strength, which is a good thing. The saint need not blame himself."
"Indeed, young friend Jin Nian, this thunder pool liquid no longer serves us much; as long as you become stronger, protecting us in the future chaotic world holds great significance for us."
"Young friend Jin Nian, your current aura has likely already reached the Second Heaven, hasn't it?"
The Elders spoke, unconcerned with how much thunder pool liquid Gu Jin Nian had absorbed; having already formed an allied relationship, they were eager for his power to grow—the stronger he becomes, the safer they will be in the future.
Hearing the Thunder Tribe elder speak like that, Gu Jin Nian was not pretentious; he had already decided that in the coming Great Era he would repay these benefits to them.
However, upon hearing "Second Heaven," Gu Jin Nian couldn't help but ask.
"May I ask, Grand Elder, among the ancient strongmen, how many were there? Were there any Ninth Heaven strongmen?"
Gu Jin Nian asked curiously.
Ninth Heaven.
It is the division after the Seventh Realm, the nine steps of the Ascending Path, representing nine steps, also meaning the Ninth Heavens; after reaching the Ninth Heavens lies the realm of Heaven's Mandate.
Throughout history, the number‑one person of the Eight Desolations of the universe.
Shining through antiquity and the present, he is the sun of an era, illuminating all things; no one dares to raise even a hint of doubt, only reverence.
"That, I am not clear on."
"The ancient great war was so horrific that the strongest forces basically perished in that battle."
"Moreover, even in the ancient age, Ninth Heaven strongmen were few; essentially all died in that conflict."
"Even if survivors remained, by today they would be like rotten wood—hard to act; however, with the Great Era's arrival, various treasures are born that can restore their vitality."
"For example, this Thunder Tribulation Liquid; if a Ninth Heaven strongman devours it entirely, he can metamorphose into a new body within ten years."
The Thunder Tribe Grand Elder spoke, analyzing the matter.
"In other words, within the Great Era, if I can seize heavenly materials and earthly treasures, I can suppress their advancement?"
Gu Jin Nian asked.
"Yes."
The Thunder Tribe Grand Elder nodded, while a group of Thunder Tribe strongmen fell silent.
Because Gu Jin Nian's words were absurd—plundering all heavenly and earthly treasures? Isn't that making enemies of the world?
"Alright, I understand."
Gu Jin Nian nodded; he already had a plan in mind.
"Elders, among the mortals I still have some matters to attend to; I intend to depart first, and after the Pan Mountain seal is lifted, I will return."
Gu Jin Nian spoke aloud.
"Very well, but Saint Jin Nian, on the other two Divine Mountains, the saint can also make a visit; they now likely share the same thought as us."
"With the Great Era's arrival, the ancient five tribes are extremely ferocious; forming many alliances would be a good thing, yet all still depends on Saint Jin Nian's wishes."
The Thunder Tribe elder spoke, proposing to continue the alliance, enlarge the force, so that everyone could band together to resist the future chaotic world.
"Hmm, that idea is good."
Gu Jin Nian nodded; the idea was indeed excellent.
But at that moment, Lei Yuan stepped forward, looked at Gu Jin Nian and said, "Brother Jin Nian, before you leave, let's have a match; I wish to battle you."
Lei Yuan opened his mouth, gazing at Gu Jin Nian, his eyes full of battle intent.
He was eager, wanting a great duel with Gu Jin Nian.
Both were Seventh Realm cultivators, yet their strength differed greatly; Gu Jin Nian stood at the peak of Seventh Realm and Second Heaven, also walking the Saint King Path, while Lei Yuan was likely only First Heaven, possessing the Thunder Tribe physique, but far behind Gu Jin Nian.
"Fine."
"Same realm, give it all you've got."
Gu Jin Nian spoke; knowing Lei Yuan's battle intent, he was willing to suppress his realm and engage in an ultimate fight, beneficial to both for mutual sparring.
"Fine."
Lei Yuan wore a broad smile.
And the Thunder Tribe Grand Elder nodded; they came from the ancient age, inherently warlike.
The Thunder Tribe Grand Elder raised his hand, and instantly an ancient arena appeared. The arena seemed small, but once the two stepped onto it, the surrounding environment instantly transformed, the battlefield expanding to a thousand li; this was a treasure, present in all ancient clans, used for martial contests.
At this moment.
On the arena, Gu Jin Nian inhaled deeply, suppressing his realm to the peak of First Heaven, making him nearly equal to Lei Yuan.
"May we fight?"
Lei Yuan replied, his eyes brimming with excitement, restless.
"Come."
Gu Jin Nian also felt excited, his blood boiling; as he finished speaking, Lei Yuan vanished on the spot, a thunder blast sound erupted, deafening.
The speed was astonishing.
Yet, in an instant, Gu Jin Nian vanished on the spot, not using divine speed, but his primal force.
Boom.
A massive crater appeared where Gu Jin Nian had stood; a huge explosion rang out, Lei Yuan struck extremely fast, but Gu Jin Nian dodged.
However, in a flash, Gu Jin Nian appeared behind Lei Yuan.
Using the God‑slaying Technique, Gu Jin Nian evolved the Dragon Elephant Ancient Fist; the Dragon Elephant Ancient Seal formed on his fists, condensing a Golden Dragon, a holy elephant.
A terrifyingly supreme power descended, directly hammering Lei Yuan.
Lei Yuan sensed it, turned, and threw punches to clash with Gu Jin Nian.
The two fought ferociously; in merely moments, they exchanged hundreds of rounds, each punch powerful, never yielding.
By the end, bones buzzed, qi surged, a Thunder Dragon manifested behind Lei Yuan, and a True Dragon behind Gu Jin Nian.
Both pushed to the limit; this was sparring, yet also a release of everything, non‑lethal.
Crack!
Above Gu Jin Nian's fist aura, thunder power spread, ten thousand bolts of lightning struck down; Lei Yuan turned into lightning, charging at Gu Jin Nian.
Bang.
Another massive explosion rang again.
Outside the arena, everyone stared fixedly, watching this great battle.
"Saint Gu Jin Nian's divine skill is too strong, it contains endless techniques."
"Lei Yuan is probably no match; he has already reached the extreme, but Saint Gu Jin Nian has not yet attained the extreme and the pinnacle. He is transforming himself, using this battle to refine his own strength."
"Hmm, Lei Yuan cannot win; in the same realm, Saint Gu Jin Nian is far stronger. In half a quarter‑hour, Lei Yuan will be defeated."
The strong ones of the Lei Clan exchanged words, but they were not optimistic about Lei Yuan.
Although it now looks evenly matched, they can see that Gu Jin Nian's aura has not truly ascended to the extreme, whereas Lei Yuan has already employed his utmost power.
This can no longer continue.
Boom—
Indeed, Gu Jin Nian's aura has not fully ascended to the extreme; he uses this battle to temper his martial path.
Now, fighting Lei Yuan, each collision brings Gu Jin Nian great gains and advancement.
By now, Gu Jin Nian's aura has completed its final ascent and sublimation.
"Kill!"
In an instant, Gu Jin Nian formed seals with both hands; a terrifying figure appeared behind him, a punch thundered out, its aura shattering all space. The God‑slaying Technique seal formed, the Imperial Martial Emperor Great Hand Seal descended, destroying everything on the spot.
The blast struck Lei Yuan, who could not parry at all; this is the Saint King Seal.
A massive explosion occurred, golden rays burst forth from Gu Jin Nian's body, his physique and blood qi permeated outward.
Bang! In the arena, Lei Yuan's figure flew hundreds of li, landing on the ground, moving like a stone bobbing on water; there was hardly any good spot in the arena.
Puff—
In the end, Lei Yuan spat fresh blood, his whole skeleton seemed about to fall apart.
He was defeated.
He lost to Gu Jin Nian's final ascension and ascent, and was defeated with a single move.
This is terrifying; Lei Yuan's eyes were full of disbelief. He knew Gu Jin Nian was strong, but did not expect that when Gu Jin Nian's martial path reached its extreme, he would be this powerful?
He suddenly erupted, boosting his combat power dozens of times, but he understood this was only the aura of the First Heaven; Gu Jin Nian had not released the power of the Second Heaven, otherwise he would have lost even worse.
"Brother Lei, any serious injury?"
In an instant, Gu Jin Nian came to Lei Yuan's side, gathering bolts of thunder to help Lei Yuan heal his wounds.
This sparring allowed Gu Jin Nian to hone his martial power, then combine it with the Saint Path power; in that instant, he entered an extremely subtle state, the Way of the Inner Saint and Outer King.
Saint King Extreme.
The fusion of martial and Saint paths can amplify one's strength dozens of times; even at the First Realm, at a critical moment one can unleash the power of the Second Realm.
The extreme of transcendence.
Yes.
That instant just now was a power that transcended the First Heaven, the Saint King Extreme.
"The Way of the Saint King—didn't expect it to have such ability. When reaching extreme ascent, it can amplify dozens of times; though the duration is short, after reaching the Seventh Realm…"
"A single move can decide victory, especially at a critical moment when my aura reaches its extreme; this battle then inevitably enters a white‑hot stage. Once entering the Saint King Extreme Realm, one can directly slay the enemy."
"If I had left no room just now, Lei Yuan would have surely died." Gu Jin Nian thought to himself, recording this Saint King Extreme Realm, so that in future critical moments he could wield it to greatly affect the battle's fate.
"Jin Nian, my junior."
"You truly are an unparalleled strong man. I, of the Lei Clan, was born a Saint Body, and I am the strongest Saint Body of the Lei Clan. In ancient times, I bathed in Beast King blood and underwent thunder baptism. My flesh may not be invincible in this age, but at least I am among the best. Yet before you, I feel so vulnerable."
"What technique was that just now? It knocked the wind out of me in an instant. I had intended to hold on a bit longer, waiting for you to complete your extreme ascent and spar with you for a few rounds."
Lei Yuan was speechless, truly not knowing what to say.
"Nothing much, not really a technique."
"Brother Lei, heal first."
Gu Jin Nian gave a wry smile, then after repairing Lei Yuan's injuries, the two walked down from the arena together.
"Spectacular, truly spectacular."
"Saint Jin Nian truly lives up to being the strongest of the later generations."
The members of the Lei Clan gathered, each praising Gu Jin Nian.
"All in all, thank you all."
"It's getting late; I, the junior, will depart first. Here is my communication token; should any matter arise, just call."
Gu Jin Nian left his communication token behind; indeed he was about to leave.
Having stayed around Pan Mountain for almost three months, Da Xia is about to go to war, and he cannot linger.
"Alright."
"Saint Jin Nian, take care."
The crowd nodded.
At that moment, Gu Jin Nian bowed, then took a single step and vanished into Pan Mountain.
As Gu Jin Nian disappeared, Pan Mountain began to seal itself.
However, after leaving Pan Mountain, Gu Jin Nian did not head straight to the Da Xia Dynasty; instead he went to Tianqi Mountain and Puyuan Mountain.
As the Lei Clan said, the future is uncertain; neither the Lei Clan nor Gu Jin Nian can grasp it, but one certainty is that the future is destined for battle after battle.
If we could forge more alliances, that would be a good thing.
And meanwhile.
Northwest Second Realm.
Taiyuan Ancient City.
Inside Prince Ning's Residence.
Dozens of figures appeared here; Prince Ning raised his wine cup, his smile blazing intensely.
Among those present were the Shang Qing Daoist of the Supreme Mystery Immortal Sect, the Yin Yang Sect Leader, Zhang Zhenren of the Dragon Tiger Dao Sect, and the Two Great Buddhas of the Buddhist Gate; they had all gathered here.
Although they knew, they had come here solely because they had suffered a setback at Pan Mountain earlier, and now they wanted to suppress Gu Jin Nian in this matter.
Yet Prince Ning remained delighted, with so many Seventh Realm powerhouses holding the fort, this struggle against the Da Xia Dynasty was surely destined to be an easy victory.
"Thank you all for your strong support; if I truly succeed in founding a state, I will establish immortal and Buddhist gates for the teachings of my new Xia nation."
Prince Ning raised his cup, his face full of smiles, and said this to everyone.
"Your Highness, you are too courteous."
"Please rest assured, Your Highness; with us here, this civil war will only bring victory, never defeat."
"The Da Xia Dynasty has three million elite troops; my Great Jin Dynasty has already sent five hundred thousand reinforcements, the Fuyu Dynasty thirty thousand, the Xiongnu State five hundred thousand, plus various other states adding up to another million, and you yourself command a million troops, also over three million in total."
"The Great Jin Dynasty provides an endless supply of grain; frankly speaking, without using Seventh Realm power, we could still roll back and unify the Da Xia Dynasty."
The envoy of the Great Jin Dynasty spoke confidently.
After three months of preparations, who knows how much grain, fodder, men and horses have been transported; it can be said that in order to resist the Da Xia Dynasty, they have absolute confidence.
"Gu Jin Nian has already established a Heaven-Earth Covenant; Seventh Realm powerhouses must not intervene."
"Seven days later, the founding state's first battle will decide the outcome; after victory, we can directly march troops against the Da Xia Dynasty."
"We strive to complete the internal unification of Da Xia within a year; we will monitor closely, and if Gu Jin Nian or Su Wenjing dares to act, we will suppress them with the Heaven-Earth Covenant, and if possible, join forces to behead Gu Jin Nian."
At this moment, the Yin Yang Sect Leader's voice sounded; his expression was calm, yet everyone knew he had come to hate Gu Jin Nian to the bone.
During the Pan Mountain incident, he suffered a great calamity, nearly losing half his life; now Gu Jin Nian has obtained the fortune of Pan Mountain, undergone another transformation, and his martial realm has broken through to the Seventh Realm; they all know deeply not to provoke Gu Jin Nian.
That is why they have resolved to meddle in Da Xia's internal affairs.
Put bluntly, the enemy's enemy is a friend; they support Prince Ning merely to contend for Da Xia's national fortune, to make up for their own losses, and at the same time inflict heavy losses on Gu Jin Nian.
"That's right; Gu Jin Nian's Heaven-Earth Covenant is actually self-binding; I know what he intends to do, according to scout reports, the Ministry of War has newly obtained a batch of battle armor."
"This batch of armor is entirely forged from heavenly meteoric iron, so its defense is extraordinarily strong; ordinary magical implements cannot easily pierce it."
"Moreover, there are meteoric iron swords, their sharpness unmatched, all given to the heavy cavalry, forming a ten-thousand-strong invincible iron cavalry."
"This iron cavalry can resist ten thousand Xiongnu iron cavalry; thus this is the Da Xia Dynasty's confidence."
The voice of the Shang Qing Daoist sounded; he had many sources of information, and this piece of news was the most important he had received.
Upon hearing this, the expressions of everyone at the banquet changed in various ways.
"Armor forged from heavenly meteoric iron? Organizing a ten-thousand-strong heavy cavalry?"
"This really is unexpected."
In conventional warfare, heavy cavalry is an invincible force, unless faced with earth realm cultivators or traps; otherwise, heavy cavalry remains invincible.
"If the Da Xia Dynasty possessed such a terrifying heavy cavalry capable of resisting ten thousand Xiongnu iron cavalry, then upon a frontal charge, the first battle would likely suffer a great loss."
"May I ask, True One, what should we do?"
Prince Ning inquired, his eyes somewhat solemn.
"No problem."
"Over these three months, we have also refined a large number of magical weapons; although we lack abundant meteoric iron, the various immortal sects have pooled resources and produced ten thousand sets, which we have equipped onto the Xiongnu State's iron cavalry."
"That should pose no obstacle."
The Shang Qing Daoist spoke lightly, full of confidence.
Upon hearing this, everyone rejoiced, having not expected the Shang Qing Daoist to already be prepared.
"Then thank you, Shang Qing Daoist."
Prince Ning was overjoyed.
Moreover, the Xiongnu State's envoy spoke even more boldly.
"With such armor, killing Da Xia soldiers would be as easy as slaughtering chickens."
He was very confident, excited beyond measure.
Thus the crowd continued drinking and making merry.
After the banquet ended, the Shang Qing Daoist and the Yin Yang Sect Leader together came to a separate villa; the five individuals' expressions were all calm, yet their hearts were not at peace.
"Now, Gu Jin Nian in Pan Mountain has likely obtained great fortune; in a direct confrontation, we may not necessarily be able to defeat him."
"Even if Gu Jin Nian intends to ambush us, we would be the ones suffering misfortune."
The Shang Qing Daoist spoke, looking at everyone and saying this.
Hearing this, the four individuals' expressions changed slightly, for what the Shang Qing Daoist said was correct; the five of us gathered together cannot overcome Gu Jin Nian, and correspondingly, if Gu Jin Nian were to ambush us, we could not possibly stay together at all times.
Carelessly speaking, we might indeed be slain by Gu Jin Nian.
"What should we do then?"
"Surely we cannot just hide and evade?"
Zhang Zhenren sighed, saying frankly that he indeed regretted provoking Gu Jin Nian.
"At present, there are only three paths to take."
The Shang Qing Daoist looked at everyone and said this.
"What paths?"
The four were curious, all turning their gazes to the Shang Qing Daoist.
"First, taking this Da Xia division as the main focus, we will exhaust all efforts to let Da Xia split completely; thus we can delay Gu Jin Nian's time, preventing him from finding opportunity to do other things, and moreover, once Da Xia falls into internal strife and its national fortune shatters, Gu Jin Nian will also be affected to some extent; for us, this is a great benefit."
"Second, swiftly obtain heavenly meteoric gold, transmute it into immortal artifacts; this way we will not only have self-defense capability, but also be able to slay Gu Jin Nian; a fully unsealed immortal artifact possesses astonishing power, nearly equivalent to Eighth Realm strength, which Gu Jin Nian cannot withstand; of course, this also requires all Seventh Realm powerhouses to activate it, after all, to revive a complete immortal artifact, the price paid is also grievous."
"Third, rely on the ancient five tribes; they face many obstacles upon emergence; if we let them emerge early, it would amount to creating trouble for Gu Jin Nian, while we ourselves would have a backing; what do you all think?"
The Shang Qing Daoist presented the three paths; after he finished speaking, everyone's expressions changed in various ways.
Especially the last path, relying on the ancient five tribes.
Having reached their level, they know what the ancient five tribes signify, and they are also aware of the legends surrounding them.
The Ancient Five Clans aren't exactly friendly; if we were to rely on them, it might not be a good thing for us.
Zhang Zhenren spoke, saying he didn't consider the Ancient Five Clans to be anything good.
Indeed, according to rumors, the Ancient Five Clans survived the cataclysmic war to the present, each brimming with ambition and looking down on us; cooperating with them would undoubtedly be courting danger.
Honestly, I think we should first focus on the Da Xia Dynasty, stir up internal chaos, then spare no effort to seek the divine metal; if that fails, we can reconsider allying with them.
The four of them spoke, admitting they still harbored some resistance toward the Ancient Five Clans—not out of moral superiority, but because, subconsciously, the Ancient Five Clans were also their competitors.
Having survived since ancient times, each of them possesses extraordinary powers and stands among the elite.
Consider this: after enduring the ancient great war, how terrifying is their will? How strong is their might? Now that the Great Era has arrived, they reap the first benefits; reviving the Ancient Five Clans would truly not be a good thing for them.
Upon hearing this, the Upper Clarity Daoist was unconvinced, as if he could read their thoughts.
Thus, he nodded and said,
"Then, if that's the case, let's wait and see."
"As long as the Da Xia Dynasty fragments, it can effectively block Gu Jin Nian's progress."
"But should the unavoidable arise, we must not think that way; as Seventh Realm cultivators possessing celestial artifacts, even if the Ancient Five Clans revive, we won't be at a disadvantage."
"We'll see everything in due time."
The Upper Clarity Daoist spoke, voicing his thoughts.
"Fine."
The four all nodded, and for now, hope could indeed only be placed on internal turmoil within Da Xia.
Meanwhile.
Tianqi Mountain.
Gu Jin Nian's figure appeared, his purpose straightforward: to seek an alliance with the strong ones of Tianqi Mountain, not as a plea but as an inquiry.
If the other side refused, Gu Jin Nian would not force it.
But when Gu Jin Nian appeared at the foot of Tianqi Mountain, a voice rang out.
"Saint, please ascend the mountain."
The voice echoed, causing further commotion; people were astonished that Gu Jin Nian had come to Tianqi Mountain, and moreover, the mountain's ferocious beasts had even voluntarily invited Gu Jin Nian up.
The scene was truly boundless.
In front, a winding mountain.
Behind, Tianqi Mountain.
In an instant, many speculations arose; some even wondered whether Gu Jin Nian possessed a special bloodline, noble in ancient times.
Otherwise, why would these blood‑thirsty beasts treat Gu Jin Nian so kindly? Below Tianqi Mountain.
Gu Jin Nian remained calm, suppressing all aura, and ascended the mountain directly.
At this stage, Gu Jin Nian need not manifest his celestial artifact; with a single thought, he can step into the extreme realm and enter combat mode at any moment.
Soon.
Upon stepping onto Tianqi Mountain, Gu Jin Nian met its guardian—a woman of stunning beauty, clad in a crystal‑shimmering long dress, with slender legs that dazzled at a glance.
However, at Gu Jin Nian's level, such beauty could no longer stir his interest.
"I have seen the Saint."
She was very courteous, immediately inviting Gu Jin Nian to sit, then extending her hand to set up a tea table.
"You're too kind, senior."
Gu Jin Nian spoke.
"There's no need to call me senior; I was not old in ancient times, sealed until now, and that isn't my true lifespan. In terms of age, you're only a few years younger than me."
She replied, stating the facts.
"Then I have seen you, sister."
Gu Jin Nian responded, using a different address.
Hearing this, she couldn't help but smile faintly.
"I have met two Saints, both very proper; you, being so young and witty, are the first of that sort."
"Since you call me sister, I shall grant you a destiny."
She smiled, and as she spoke, the Blue Lotus appeared—a treasure the Upper Clarity Daoist once vied for.
The Blue Lotus was extraordinary; its lotus seeds could transform a person to the Seventh Realm.
The Blue Lotus materialized, forming a single azure lotus seed.
"This is the Lotus Seed Core, the most precious; the nine they previously contested are inferior to this one."
"After swallowing, one can enter the Seventh Realm."
"Consider it a greeting gift."
The other party smiled, and Gu Jin Nian couldn't help but grin wryly: "Sister gives me such a fine gift that I don't know what to give in return; perhaps I'll write a poem for you."
She laughed, but Gu Jin Nian couldn't help a wry smile: "Sister, you give me such a fine gift that I'm at a loss for what to return; perhaps I should compose a poem for you."
However, hearing that, one would likely fall silent for a long while; after all, though Gu Jin Nian is a Saint, exchanging a poem for such a divine artifact seems unreasonable.
"No problem."
"In the coming Great Era, I hope the Saint's younger brother will look after me often."
She spoke, smiling.
Upon hearing this, Gu Jin Nian did not answer directly, but outlined the terms of the alliance, including his requests.
If they could not fulfill them, Gu Jin Nian would not agree; he would not force anyone.
"Very well, I understand; the Yin‑Yang Ancient Clan is willing to agree."
She nodded, agreeing straightforwardly.
"Since that's the case, thank you."
Gu Jin Nian smiled; the exchange between them was simple, they said little, everything was understood without words.
After taking the lotus seed, Gu Jin Nian planned to leave for Puyuan Mountain.
But the latter opened his mouth and spoke again.
"On Xizhou Mountain there is an even prettier sister; she has more treasures. You can try your luck, but in any case do not get into any conflict with her."
"She is powerful and ancient; none of the Five Tribes dare to provoke her."
Hearing that, Gu Jin Nian was somewhat surprised: a being that the Five Tribes all dare not provoke?
He noted the information and thanked the other party.
"By the way, I am Su Rou. When the Divine Mountain is unsealed, I will go to the Ancient Land; could I trouble the saint's younger brother to escort me?"
She said, smiling toward Gu Jin Nian.
"Fine!"
Gu Jin Nian agreed outright; after saying that, his figure vanished.
The next moment, Gu Jin Nian arrived at Puyuan Mountain, but the mountain gave no invitation; Gu Jin Nian took the initiative to speak, wishing to ascend.
He received a refusal; perhaps Gu Jin Nian is a saint, the other's tone was not harsh, just unwilling.
Upon receiving that reply, Gu Jin Nian said nothing more and disappeared.
Arrived at the Da Xia Western Military Camp.
At this moment, the Western Camp had already deployed a million troops; in seven days, war will break out.
Inside the camp, hundreds of fierce generals gathered, seated on either side, with the ruler, Grandfather Gu, serving as Grand General.
Emperor Yongsheng also led a personal campaign, though from the rear, so no one objected.
When Gu Jin Nian arrived, everyone rose to salute.
"Greetings, uncles and elders," Gu Jin Nian returned the salute, then looked at his grandfather and, after a brief inquiry, learned the current situation of King Ning.
Three million three hundred thousand troops, the Xiongnu State, the Fuyu Dynasty, the Great Jin Dynasty, and various small nations of the Eastern Wilderness all support King Ning.
"Tomorrow's battle will have huge impact; without gaining advantage it's a loss. The world watches; this war concerns Da Xia's reputation."
Grandfather Gu spoke, outlining the situation; he felt considerable pressure—not about winning or losing, but that in seven days King Ning will establish a kingdom.
For the Da Xia Dynasty, this is a blatant slap in the face, a harsh blow to Da Xia's honor.
If the first battle is not won, trouble follows; it would be a huge embarrassment.
For King Ning, as long as they don't lose—even a draw means they have won.
The pressure rests on Grandfather Gu.
A great pressure.
Hearing this, Gu Jin Nian hesitated, pondering whether to tell Grandfather Gu about tomorrow's battle, which seemed of little relevance to him.
After thinking it over, Gu Jin Nian still said nothing; not out of fear of bruising his pride, but mainly fearing Grandfather Gu would start arguing again—unnecessary, with the great war imminent.
"Forget it, we've fought through harsher battles; now we have food and troops, what is there to fear? It's merely about gaining advantage."
"Jin Nian, in a few days, watch how Grandfather fights in war."
"Grandfather who studies cannot compare to you, but in battle you are not a hundred times better than Grandfather; study well, within three months you will surely breach the city gates."
"Let you see what a Da Xia War God is."
Grandfather Gu said with utmost confidence, his face full of pride and smile.
"Studying I'm not good at, fighting you're not good at."
"Grandfather is mighty."
Gu Jin Nian smiled and replied with a line.
Soon, the next moment, Gu Jin Nian arrived at the rear, about five hundred li away.
Emperor Yongsheng is here, so security is extremely tight; even the Lord of the State cannot come casually—this is the rule.
When Gu Jin Nian arrived, Emperor Yongsheng personally came out to greet him, then various excited matters followed, including asking how much ammunition Gu Jin Nian had produced.
"Uncle, I've forged a hundred pieces; their power is ten times that of all current ammunition."
Gu Jin Nian gave his answer.
It was good news.
"Good, hahahaha, in a few days we'll bomb these damn dogs to death, hahahaha."
Emperor Yongsheng spoke, excited, greatly looking forward to tomorrow.
"Seven days later, Jin Nian, how shall we proceed tomorrow? Tinker first, or go straight in?"
Emperor Yongsheng asked.
"Uncle, the news you were to release earlier—has it been released?"
Gu Jin Nian asked, without giving a direct answer.
"It has been released; the Celestial Sect already knows we forged the Falling Gold Battle Armor."
Emperor Yongsheng nodded.
"Fine, then kill directly, give no chance."
"Seven days later, let the Sky Dome Battlecraft appear, giving them no chance to resist."
"Three million three hundred thousand troops; if possible, aside from our Da Xia soldiers, everyone else shall be wiped clean."
"One battle to pacify the Eastern Wilderness."
"Let them establish a kingdom at the hour of the Rat, and annihilate it at the hour of the Horse."
Gu Jin Nian said firmly.
"And after the hour of the Horse?"
Great Emperor Yongsheng asked.
"Let's sit down and eat."
Gu Jin Nian spoke.
(End of chapter)
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