Chapter 39

Three Venerable Mist Blade Commanders stood in midair, continually emitting a chilling, bone-piercing laugh.

Translation: Three Venerable Mist Blade Commanders hovered in midair, continually emitting a chilling, bone-piercing laugh.

Three Venerable Mist Blade Commanders stood in midair, continually emitted a chilling, bone-piercing laugh.

Wu Tie hid behind a patch of ferns, using a large mushroom to shield himself, staring blankly at the three commanders.

Translation: Wu Tie hid behind a clump of ferns, shielding himself with a large mushroom, staring blankly at the Three Venerable Commanders.

staring blankly at the three commanders.

With the strength of the Mist Blade Commanders, they could easily handle Gu Gonggong, Lan Gonggong, and Chi Laolao, yet they hid one person and used the three family heads to deal with Chi Laolao.

Translation: With the strength of the Mist Blade Commanders, they could easily handle Bone Grandfather, Lan Grandfather, and Red Granny, yet they hid one person and used the three family heads to deal with Red Granny.

With the strength of the Mist Blade Commanders, they could easily handle Gu Gonggong, Lan Gonggong, and Chi Laolao, yet they hid one person and used the three family heads to deal with Chi Laolao.

When the three family heads and Chi Laolao had exhausted their strength, the hidden commander launched a sudden attack.

Translation: When the three family heads and Chi Laolao had expended roughly equal strength, the hidden commander launched a sudden attack.

When the three family heads and Chi Laolao had exhausted their strength, the hidden commander launched a sudden attack.

Chi Laolao was severely injured, and in a fit of desperation self-destructed; the three family heads were blown to pieces, while the three commanders gloated triumphantly…

Translation: Chi Laolao suffered grave injuries, then directly self-destructed without hesitation; the three family heads were blown to pieces, while the Three Venerable Commanders gloated triumphantly.

Chi Laolao was severely injured, and in a fit of desperation self-destructed; the three family heads were blown to pieces, while the three commanders gloated triumphantly…

Wu Tie racked his brains hard and finally figured out the truth.

Translation: Wu Tie racked his brains hard and finally figured out the truth.

Wu Tie racked his brains hard and finally figured out the truth.

This was a setup—not only were the two grandfathers and one granny of the Changsheng Sect ensnared, but the three family heads were also prey in the trap. The only ones who profited were the three Mist Blade commanders.

Translation: This was a trap—not only were the two grandfathers and one granny of the Changsheng Sect ensnared, but the three family heads were also prey in the snare; ultimately only the three Mist Blade Commanders benefited.

This was a setup—not only were the two grandfathers and one granny of the Changsheng Sect ensnared, but the three family heads were also prey in the trap. The only ones who profited were the three Mist Blade commanders.

In the Changsheng Sect's stronghold, all the slaves gave up resistance and knelt on the ground.

Translation: In the Changsheng Sect's stronghold, all the slaves abandoned resistance and knelt on the ground.

In the Changsheng Sect's stronghold, all the slaves gave up resistance and knelt on the ground.

Over a thousand were killed by explosions or slashing, and two to three thousand gray dwarves and stone gnomes became spoils of the Mist Blade. Hundreds of Changsheng Sect servant warriors also laid down their weapons, put on shackles and chains, and were likewise reduced to slaves.

Translation: Over a thousand were killed by blast or sword, and two to three thousand gray dwarves and stone dwarves became spoils of the Mist Blade; hundreds of Changsheng Sect servant soldiers also laid down their weapons, put on shackles and fetters, and were likewise reduced to slaves.

Over a thousand were killed by explosions or slashing, and two to three thousand gray dwarves and stone gnomes became spoils of the Mist Blade. Hundreds of Changsheng Sect servant warriors also laid down their weapons, put on shackles and chains, and were likewise reduced to slaves.

The most clueless and helpless were the warriors of the three families. Their family heads had fallen, and in the recent battle, the core cadres of each family were all killed or wounded.

Translation: The most bewildered and helpless were the warriors of the three families. Their family heads had fallen, and for unknown reasons, in the recent battle the core cadres of all three families suffered heavy casualties.

The most clueless and helpless were the warriors of the three families. Their family heads had fallen, and in the recent battle, the core cadres of each family were all killed or wounded.

Deprived of leadership, the Mist Blade's eight commanders merely issued a few threats, and the three families' warriors obediently became vassals of the Mist Blade.

Translation: Deprived of leadership, the Mist Blade's eight commanders merely issued a few threats, and the three families' warriors obediently became vassals of the Mist Blade.

Deprived of leadership, the Mist Blade's eight commanders merely issued a few threats, and the three families' warriors obediently became vassals of the Mist Blade.

Gu Gonggong and Lan Gonggong escaped, but their ships didn't have time to flee.

Translation: Gu Gonggong and Lan Gonggong fled, but their boarding ships didn't have time to escape.

Gu Gonggong and Lan Gonggong escaped, but their ships didn't have time to flee.

On three wooden boats, nearly a hundred young men and women were also stranded in this strange realm.

Translation: On three wooden boats, nearly a hundred young men and women were also stranded in this strange realm.

On three wooden boats, nearly a hundred young men and women were also stranded in this strange realm.

Faced with the threat of the three great commanders, these young men and women also meekly surrendered.

Translation: Faced with the threat of the three great commanders, these young men and women meekly surrendered.

Faced with the threat of the three great commanders, these young men and women also meekly surrendered.

It didn't take long for the Mist Blade assassins to seize control; the Changsheng Sect's painstakingly built stronghold, the slaves they had laboriously brought in, the false sun on the dome, and the hard-won farm all became spoils of the Mist Blade.

Translation: In no time, the Mist Blade's assassins seized control; the Changsheng Sect's painstakingly built stronghold, the slaves laboriously brought in, the False Sun above the dome, and the hard-won farm all became spoils of the Mist Blade.

It didn't take long for the Mist Blade assassins to seize control; the Changsheng Sect's painstakingly built stronghold, the slaves they had laboriously brought in, the false sun on the dome, and the hard-won farm all became spoils of the Mist Blade.

Over the next month and a half, Wu Tie hid nearby, watching as the Mist Blade employed the Changsheng Sect's usual methods, continually bringing in large numbers of personnel via stealth ships.

Translation: Over the next month and a half, Wu Tie hid nearby, watching as the Mist Blade employed the Changsheng Sect's identical methods, continually shipping in large numbers of personnel via stealth boats.

Over the next month and a half, Wu Tie hid nearby, watching as the Mist Blade employed the Changsheng Sect's usual methods, continually bringing in large numbers of personnel via stealth ships.

What the Changsheng Sect brought here were all able-bodied slaves and warriors.

Translation: What the Changsheng Sect brought here were all able-bodied slaves and warriors.

What the Changsheng Sect brought here were all able-bodied slaves and warriors.

Translation: What the Mist Blade brought here, however, comprised everyone—men, women, old and young. On two occasions Wu Tie sneaked close to the huts in the stronghold, hearing the cries of the elderly, women, and children; the Mist Blade was actually transporting all the members of the three families to this place.

The Mist Blade brought in people of all ages and genders. On two occasions, Wu Tie sneakily approached the huts in the stronghold and heard the cries of the elderly, women, and children; the Mist Blade was actually transporting all members of the three families here.

The Mist Blade brought in people of all ages and genders. On two occasions, Wu Tie sneakily approached the huts in the stronghold and heard the cries of the elderly, women, and children; the Mist Blade was actually transporting all members of the three families here.

Translation: The yin river hidden deep in the rock layers was extremely perilous; along the way, the three families' people suffered heavy casualties.

The yin river hidden deep in the rock layers was extremely treacherous; along the way, the members of the three families suffered heavy casualties.

Translation: These days, the riverside stronghold echoed with cries for father and mother; countless people wailed while, under the Mist Blade assassins' rebukes, they cleared farmland, planted crops, and built huts.

The yin river hidden deep in the rock layers was extremely treacherous; along the way, the members of the three families suffered heavy casualties.

Translation: Gloomy clouds and miserable mist shrouded the entire stronghold, yet as more and more people were brought in, the stronghold began to operate in an orderly fashion.

During these days, the riverside stronghold echoed with cries for mothers and fathers; countless people wept while, under the Mist Blade assassins' rebukes, they cleared farms, planted crops, and built huts.

Translation: After another month, over two thousand members of the three families, nearly thirty thousand slaves and family warriors had been brought here. The stronghold's scale expanded considerably; in the reclaimed farmland, the crops unknown to Wu Tie grew vigorously, their green shoots sprouting over a foot tall.

During these days, the riverside stronghold echoed with cries for mothers and fathers; countless people wept while, under the Mist Blade assassins' rebukes, they cleared farms, planted crops, and built huts.

Gloomy clouds and mist shrouded the stronghold, but as more and more people were brought in, the stronghold began to operate in an orderly fashion.

Translation: Wu Tie also found it increasingly difficult to approach the stronghold.

Gloomy clouds and mist shrouded the stronghold, but as more and more people were brought in, the stronghold began to operate in an orderly fashion.

Translation: The Mist Blade, true to its nature as a specialized assassin organization, had set up an extremely professional warning system near the stronghold; various sinister traps made it exceedingly hard for Wu Tie to draw near. Moreover, some miraculous warning devices left him utterly helpless.

After another month, over two thousand members of the three families, nearly thirty thousand slaves and family warriors, had been brought here. The stronghold's scale expanded greatly; in the newly opened farm, crops unknown to Wu Tie grew lush, their green sprouts shooting up over a foot tall.

Translation: These warning devices were spread across a radius of dozens of miles, combined with a remarkably keen-scented small rodent beast the Mist Blade had brought in, plus trained elite patrol squads; Wu Tie could only stand on a hillock and glance at the stronghold's direction a few times each day, no longer able to spy on it recklessly as before.

After another month, over two thousand members of the three families, nearly thirty thousand slaves and family warriors, had been brought here. The stronghold's scale expanded greatly; in the newly opened farm, crops unknown to Wu Tie grew lush, their green sprouts shooting up over a foot tall.

Wu Tie found it increasingly difficult to approach the stronghold.

Translation: Wu Tie saw that the stronghold's walls had been raised, and tall towers built atop them, on which some large devices were placed.

Wu Tie found it increasingly difficult to approach the stronghold.

Translation: It was clear that the Mist Blade was constructing a solid defense system, aiming to fully occupy this stronghold and this strange realm.

As expected of a professional assassin organization, the Mist Blade had set up a highly professional warning system near the stronghold, with various sinister traps making it extremely hard for Wu Tie to approach. Moreover, some miraculous warning devices left him utterly helpless.

Translation: Every few days, the three commanders continued to bring stealth boat squadrons through the waterfall, continually shipping in various personnel to join.

As expected of a professional assassin organization, the Mist Blade had set up a highly professional warning system near the stronghold, with various sinister traps making it extremely hard for Wu Tie to approach. Moreover, some miraculous warning devices left him utterly helpless.

Translation: In the Ancient Divine Soldier Camp, Wu Tie gnawed on roasted meat while telling Old Iron the conclusions he had drawn from his observations these days.

These warning devices were spread across a radius of dozens of miles, combined with a remarkably keen-scented small rodent beast brought by the Mist Blade and a well-trained elite patrol squad; Wu Tie could only stand on a hillock and gaze at the stronghold's direction a few times each day, no longer able to spy on it recklessly as before.

Translation: "They intend to occupy this place long-term." Wu Tie furrowed his brow, absently chewing on a chunk of meat.

These warning devices were spread across a radius of dozens of miles, combined with a remarkably keen-scented small rodent beast brought by the Mist Blade and a well-trained elite patrol squad; Wu Tie could only stand on a hillock and gaze at the stronghold's direction a few times each day, no longer able to spy on it recklessly as before.

Translation: The meat chunk contained a large bone; Wu Tie didn't even glance at it, bit through the thick bone in one mouthful, chewed it to mush in a couple of bites, and swallowed both meat and bone fragments.

In the Ancient Divine Weapon Camp, Wu Tie gnawed on roasted meat while telling Old Tie the conclusions he had drawn from his observations these days.

Translation: His Foundation Establishment cultivation had reached the 719th form, and he had lingered at this stage for several months.

In the Ancient Divine Weapon Camp, Wu Tie gnawed on roasted meat while telling Old Tie the conclusions he had drawn from his observations these days.

"They intend to occupy this place long-term," Wu Tie said, frowning, absentmindedly chewing on a piece of meat.

Translation: His internal energy was abundant to the extreme; under its constant nourishment, Wu Tie's bones were extraordinarily solid, his two rows of big teeth snow-white and gleaming, reflective enough to see one's face—not to mention ordinary beast bones, even iron sheets could be bitten through.

"They intend to occupy this place long-term," Wu Tie said, frowning, absentmindedly chewing on a piece of meat.

Translation: Old Iron stood on the ground, two metal spiders before him, their scarlet ocular devices emitting red light; the light curtain showed real-time images of the interior of the stronghold.

His internal elemental energy had reached its peak; nourished by it, Wu Tie's bones were extraordinarily sturdy, his two rows of big teeth snow‑white and gleaming, so sharp they could bite through not only ordinary beast bone but even iron sheets.

Translation: Unable to approach the stronghold, these palm-sized elemental energy puppets were light and nimble, moving as swiftly as wind; the Mist Blade's warning measures could not stop them. These tiny metal spiders could not only enter the stronghold but also bring back everything they saw—every stir of wind and grass.

His internal elemental energy had reached its peak; nourished by it, Wu Tie's bones were extraordinarily sturdy, his two rows of big teeth snow‑white and gleaming, so sharp they could bite through not only ordinary beast bone but even iron sheets.

Translation: "This is not their turf." Old Iron's eyes flashed with blood light, his tone laden with a strong suggestive meaning.

Old Tie stood on the ground, two metallic spiders before him, their scarlet ocular devices emitting red light; the light curtain showed real‑time images of the stronghold's interior.

Old Tie stood on the ground, two metallic spiders before him, their scarlet ocular devices emitting red light; the light curtain showed real‑time images of the stronghold's interior.

Translation: "Little Tie, this is my grandfather's domain……that is, your domain……our family's land has been taken by others……this is unbearable!" Old Iron turned his head to look at Wu Tie: "Can you endure? Anyway, I, Grandfather, cannot endure!"

Wu Tie could not approach the stronghold, but these palm‑sized elemental puppets were light and nimble, moving like the wind; the Mist Blade's warnings could not stop them. These tiny metal spiders could not only enter the stronghold but also bring back everything they saw—every rustle of grass and breeze.

Thus translation: "Xiao Tie, this is my grandfather's domain……that is, your domain……our family's land has been taken by others……this is unbearable!" Old Iron turned his head to look at Wu Tie: "Can you endure? Anyway, I, Grandfather, cannot endure!"

Wu Tie could not approach the stronghold, but these palm‑sized elemental puppets were light and nimble, moving like the wind; the Mist Blade's warnings could not stop them. These tiny metal spiders could not only enter the stronghold but also bring back everything they saw—every rustle of grass and breeze.

Translation: Wu Tie heartily agreed with Old Iron's words, gazing seriously at him and saying: "Indeed unbearable……these days, their people run about recklessly, surveying the surroundings everywhere, even registering those hippos, giant pythons, and giant lizards……"

"This isn't their turf," Old Tie said, bloodlight flickering in his eyes, his tone laced with a strong hint of provocation.

"This isn't their turf," Old Tie said, bloodlight flickering in his eyes, his tone laced with a strong hint of provocation.

Translation: A fist smashed into the hard floor, a few drops of oil splattering onto the smooth white metal floor.

"Xiao Tie, this is Grandpa's domain… which is also yours… our home turf has been taken… this is unbearable!" Old Tie turned to Wu Tie: "Can you endure it? Anyway, I can't!"

Translation: The nearby Big Iron hurriedly chirped "gu-gu" a few times, ripples of electricity spreading across the floor; a metal spider darted out, made a frantic mess on the oil, and soon the floor was spotless again, without a trace of stain.

"Xiao Tie, this is Grandpa's domain… which is also yours… our home turf has been taken… this is unbearable!" Old Tie turned to Wu Tie: "Can you endure it? Anyway, I can't!"

Wu Tie agreed with Old Tie's words, looking at him seriously and saying: "Really can't stand it… these days, their people have been running all over, surveying the surroundings everywhere, even registering those hippos, giant pythons, and giant lizards…"

Translation: "They've registered all these big beasts……how am I to hunt?" He glanced at the apparatus for making potions; a row of twelve Foundation Establishment potions stood lined up—this was all the stock Wu Tie had on hand.

Wu Tie agreed with Old Tie's words, looking at him seriously and saying: "Really can't stand it… these days, their people have been running all over, surveying the surroundings everywhere, even registering those hippos, giant pythons, and giant lizards…"

He slammed a fist onto the hard floor, a few drops of oil splattering onto the clean white metal floor.

Translation: "All the game is mine……not theirs."

He slammed a fist onto the hard floor, a few drops of oil splattering onto the clean white metal floor.

Translation: Wu Tie glared at Old Iron, irritated, and said: "By what right do they register these game as their property?"

"They've registered all these big beasts… how am I supposed to hunt now?" He glanced at the medicine‑crafting device; a row of twelve foundation‑building potions stood lined up—this was all Wu Tie had in stock.

Translation: "Beat them!" Old Iron exclaimed excitedly: "So we must definitely beat them."

"They've registered all these big beasts… how am I supposed to hunt now?" He glanced at the medicine‑crafting device; a row of twelve foundation‑building potions stood lined up—this was all Wu Tie had in stock.

Translation: Wu Tie opened his mouth and suddenly let out a feeble hum.

"All the game is mine… not theirs."

Translation: Leaving aside the Three Venerable Commanders, they were busy moving personnel in and out. In any case, Wu Tie could not possibly be their match now.

Wu Tie glared at Old Tie, furious: "What right do they have to register these beasts as their property?"

Translation: As for the other Mist Blade assassins, the total number of Mist Blade assassins inside and outside the stronghold now exceeds three thousand, all of them formidable elite assassins. Wu Tie does not think he could handle three thousand trained elites.

Wu Tie glared at Old Tie, furious: "What right do they have to register these beasts as their property?"

"Beat them up!" Old Tie exclaimed excitedly: "So we definitely have to beat them."

Translation: Moreover, the stronghold holds tens of thousands of people, although the vast majority are stone dwarves with little combat ability, there are also some gray dwarves, ox clan warriors, and wolf wolf clan warriors……

"Beat them up!" Old Tie exclaimed excitedly: "So we definitely have to beat them."

Wu Tie opened his mouth and let out a feeble hum.

Translation: Forget it, just speak of those tens of thousands of stone dwarves.

Wu Tie opened his mouth and let out a feeble hum.

Translation: Tens of thousands of stone dwarves a little over a meter tall, brandishing picks and shovels and shouting "ah-ah", came charging; recalling that scene made Wu Tie feel dizzy.

As for the other Mist Blade assassins, the total number inside and outside the stronghold now exceeds three thousand, all of them formidable elite assassins. Wu Tie doesn't think he could handle three thousand trained elites.

As for the other Mist Blade assassins, the total number inside and outside the stronghold now exceeds three thousand, all of them formidable elite assassins. Wu Tie doesn't think he could handle three thousand trained elites.

Translation: "Break through!" Old Iron slapped the ground with a paw, earnestly telling Wu Tie: "Break through—you can break through the third layer of condensed elemental gang in the Foundation Establishment realm."

What's more, the stronghold holds tens of thousands of people—although most are weak stone gnomes, there are also some gray dwarves, ox‑tribe warriors, and wolf‑tribe warriors…

What's more, the stronghold holds tens of thousands of people—although most are weak stone gnomes, there are also some gray dwarves, ox‑tribe warriors, and wolf‑tribe warriors…

Translation: "Beat them, definitely beat them……" Old Iron shouted: "Although I, Grandfather, currently have little combat strength and can't help you……I can still give you strategies and cheer you on."

Forget it—let's just talk about those tens of thousands of stone gnomes.

Translation: "Break through, then beat them!" Old Iron's eyes blazed like fire, burning Wu Tie's face to pain.

Forget it—let's just talk about those tens of thousands of stone gnomes.

Translation: A hiss—

Tens of thousands of stone gnomes, each a little over a meter tall, brandishing picks and shovels and shouting "ah‑ah" as they charged forward—just picturing that scene made Wu Tie feel dizzy.

Tens of thousands of stone gnomes, each a little over a meter tall, brandishing picks and shovels and shouting "ah‑ah" as they charged forward—just picturing that scene made Wu Tie feel dizzy.

Translation: Old Iron's gaze was too fierce, like two substantive red beams landing squarely on Wu Tie's face; his facial skin instantly vaporized, burned by Old Iron's gaze into two tiny holes.

"Break through!" Old Tie slapped the ground with a claw, earnestly telling Wu Tie: "Break through—you can achieve the third layer of condensed elemental gang in the Foundation Establishment realm."

Translation: "Old Iron!" Wu Tie dropped the meat he was roasting, clutched the two symmetrical small holes on his left and right cheeks, and roared angrily.

"Break through!" Old Tie slapped the ground with a claw, earnestly telling Wu Tie: "Break through—you can achieve the third layer of condensed elemental gang in the Foundation Establishment realm."

Translation: "Sorry……" Old Iron lowered his head, giving a dry laugh: "Excited, excited……hey, there's nothing to be done; although I, Grandfather, am old, I still have youthful fervor, still passionate vigor……for a moment I got excited, hehe."

"Beat them, definitely beat them…" Old Tie shouted loudly: "Although I have little combat power now and can't help you directly, I can still give you advice and cheer you on."

Translation: A metal spider nimbly darted to the row of Foundation Establishment potions, picked up a bottle, and handed it to Wu Tie.

"Beat them, definitely beat them…" Old Tie shouted loudly: "Although I have little combat power now and can't help you directly, I can still give you advice and cheer you on."

Translation: Old Iron raised his head; the blood light in his eyes dimmed considerably, and he shouted loudly: "All right, a man sheds blood not tears—it's just two small bits of flesh; a bottle of medicine can fix that……Hurry up, break through! Then go fight, boy."

A hiss—

"Growing in the heat of battle…… Grandfather, I will pass on my lifetime of battle experience to you…… You have the potential to become a legend, boy!" Old Iron shouted excitedly, his eyes gradually blazing.

Wu Tie hastily swallowed the Foundation Establishment Elixir in one gulp and, without a sound, began from the first style of the Foundation Establishment Form.

Lao Tie stopped his steps, his eyes spurting Blood Light; in the light curtain, the white-armored figure began to unfold practicing the Foundation Establishment Form, each move and style perfectly matching and coordinating with Wu Tie's movements.

After a long time, a soft, beautiful female voice in the light curtain said: "Foundation Establishment Form, the 720th style, begin!"

Wu Tie had already sat cross-legged on the ground, his ten fingers paired and pressed together like a lotus flower against his lower abdomen.

The surging primal power throughout his body grew still as water, and, following Wu Tie's movements, rushed rapidly into his lower abdomen like an ebbing tide.

In the snap of a finger, not a drop of primal power remained in his body; it all surged into an indescribable 'singularity' in his lower abdomen.

The next instant, all primal power condensed; a thorough and abrupt change erupted, and a mass of force a hundred times more condensed and a hundred times more domineering than primal power roared out from that singularity, instantly circulating through Wu Tie's entire body.

All the primal power filling his entire body, after being compressed and condensed by the 720th style of the Foundation Establishment Form, became only a fist-sized mass of primal force.

The refined and condensed primal force, like a meteor, swiftly flowed through Wu Tie's body; wherever it passed, his bones and flesh felt as if they would tear apart, the primal force continually shaking his bones and flesh, the high-frequency vibrations continually stripping impurities from his flesh, continually making his flesh tighter and more compact.

Wherever the primal force passed, his whole body suffered excruciating pain.

On Wu Tie's skin, each pore had a wisp of gray mist rising up.

In the air, thumb-thick strands of sparkling primal energy manifested, like a small stream continually flowing into Wu Tie's body.

The primal force swiftly circulated through his entire body and returned to his lower abdomen; during this process, Wu Tie had already inhaled and exhaled a large amount of primal energy, which, after being transformed by his body, merged into the primal force. The fist-sized primal force increased in volume by roughly the fineness of a hair strand.

"When the primal force fills the entire body, that is the time of achieving great accomplishment in the third level of the Foundation Establishment Realm." Lao Tie muttered to himself beside him: "Tsk, relying solely on one's own cultivation would truly take decades of effort to achieve great accomplishment in the Foundation Establishment Realm... one must still use the Foundation Establishment Elixir. The elixir cannot be stopped, boy!"

One hour later, Wu Tie roughly measured his attributes after the breakthrough.

His pure bodily strength doubled again, reaching about fifty thousand catties of pure bodily force. Once he activates the primal force, his strength can surge to four or five times that level; such tremendous force could almost head-on withstand the impact of a hippopotamus.

As for speed, reaction, and all other attributes, they likewise surged.

What delighted Wu Tie even more was that his innate divine ability had been greatly enhanced; the range of his invisible force field now exceeded two hundred meters. Moreover, the force field's strength had increased significantly, allowing him to almost soar through the air like a bird.

"All right, now, conclude the wilderness survival and wilderness hunting course…… now, let us learn how to be a true warrior."

Lao Tie shouted loudly, his voice brimming with impatient excitement.

"You should know, back in my day, I was among the finest……"

Wu Tie curiously looked at Lao Tie, interrupting his words: "Medical-type Ancient Divine Weapon?"

Lao Tie's voice suddenly cut off; he remained silent for a long time, his tone turning extremely icy: "What about the Medical-type Ancient Divine Weapon? I've lived to this day, which is enough to prove my prowess……"

After a long sigh, Lao Tie said gloomily: "A child who isn't beaten won't become useful…… the saying that under the stick comes filial piety is truly reasonable."

A bolt of lightning shot from Lao Tie's front teeth, striking Wu Tie's thigh base straight on.

Wu Tie let out an "Ah!" and leapt up, clutching his thigh base with both hands, falling to the ground and desperately twitching.

"Alright, open your eyes wide, look closely…… we're starting the first lesson: the vital points distribution of humans, or humanoid beings…… in other words, how to kill enemies most efficiently!"

Having said this, Lao Tie's tone became extremely strange.

He stared straight at Wu Tie, and after a long while he muttered: "You're still an underage child…… I've truly done enough wrong…… however, in war, please let women step aside…… and you, you are a man. Even if you're just a boy, when war comes, you have no right to avoid it…… listen well, remember, little guy, these things cannot be learned outside."

Practicing the Foundation Establishment Form, secretly hunting beasts, making Foundation Establishment Elixir, learning from Lao Tie how to become an elite warrior……

Such days lasted half a month.

That day, countless spindle-shaped stealth boats surged out of the waterfall, six black wooden vessels each a hundred meters long rushed out of the waterfall.

The Changsheng Sect's great forces launched a massive assault; the shouts of Gu Gonggong and Lan Gonggong could be heard clearly far away.