Chapter 71

Sitting cross-legged on a huge green stone, the young man in black clothes, with his black hair flying, exuded an intangible aura, like a fierce and savage beast.

The intangible aura fluctuated unpredictably, sometimes strong, sometimes weak, hard to grasp.

Looking inward at the divine palace, he saw purple mist seeping out and merging into his meridians, slowly healing the wounds caused by the explosive yin energy.

The healing and strengthening process, as the aura flowed into the meridians, made Jun Wuming's physical body even more formidable, with a jade-like luster flowing through it, as if emitting a faint glow, giving his slender and delicate body an unconsciously fierce aura! Like a fierce beast!

The purple mist was not anything else but Jun Wuming's primordial power. As the primordial power dispersed and flowed into the meridians, it naturally caused Jun Wuming's aura to become increasingly weak.

If it were an ordinary person, they might have already lost all their cultivation, but Jun Wuming did not. Instead, there was a gathering and bursting momentum within his body, ready to surge!

In the shattered divine palace, purple light swirled and gradually faded. The mental power transformed into a bright lamp, slowly probing into the depths of the purple light.

The Yin River water surged, spreading a faint life force to prevent the divine palace from deteriorating, gradually mending the fragments to prevent it from completely collapsing.

Suddenly, a golden light flashed, and an incredibly heavy golden light, guided by the mental power, instantly descended from the void.

Boom!

The mountain-like golden light, with the power to suppress everything, instantly descended from the void.

The golden light shimmered, dazzling.

"World-stabilizing altar?"

The mental power combined with the soul, forming Jun Wuming's appearance, landing on the surface of the Yin River. Jun Wuming gazed at the huge altar that had descended from the sky, lost in deep thought.

The dazzling golden light spread, and the intangible forces calmed down. The gradually deteriorating divine palace was completely frozen and suppressed by the golden light.

Suddenly, Jun Wuming's mind stirred, and his soul sensed a sudden appearance of a purple-golden light in the void.

"Inner world seed?"

It seemed like a huge purple-golden sun.

The light descended, and purple-golden divine rays shot out, sweeping away the aura of destruction in the divine palace. The life force rolled like clouds, merging into the shattered space fragments.

What shocked Jun Wuming was that as the purple-golden clouds passed, the space fragments gradually healed.

Clusters of purple primordial power began to gather again, making the spatial barrier thicker. The space fragments healed at an incredible speed, leaving Jun Wuming speechless.

When all seemed lost, a new path appeared! Jun Wuming was overjoyed. The divine palace space healed, the primordial foundation strengthened, and the source of divine water power was reborn. The path to immortality was not yet over!

The purple-golden seed was a concentration of life force from a world, with a vast and boundless life force. Using it to repair Jun Wuming's shattered divine palace was somewhat like using a sledgehammer to crack a nut.

The purple light was warm and full of vitality, slowly nourishing the shattered divine palace.

The light danced and swirled, as if the entire shattered divine palace was enveloped in a purple glow!

Bang!

Dizziness and blurred vision, his soul shook and suddenly detached from the divine palace.

Jun Wuming opened his star-like eyes, scanning the surroundings. He realized that his consciousness had already returned.

He suddenly stood up! His aura was overwhelming, and the fierce aura seemed to pierce the sky like a pillar of cloud, like a mad god. The powerful physical strength created a scorching aura around him, blocking the dark wind from the sky.

His star-like eyes shone brightly, like stars in the sky, bright and dazzling.

"Bang!"

He moved his limbs slightly, and a series of air bursts echoed.

"Roar"

A long howl, like a dragon's roar, echoed through the clouds!

The feeling of regaining what was lost made Jun Wuming almost lose control! He could not suppress his joy.

Although he had only recovered part of his power, Jun Wuming believed the rest would not be difficult for him!

His black hair flowed like a waterfall, his eyes like cold stars, his jade-like skin shimmering with a crystalline luster. His physique seemed to grow taller instantly, and the overwhelming fierce aura kept the dark wind at bay.

He glanced at the sky where the gods of light were fiercely battling the dark gods. A cold light flashed in his eyes!

With a light step, he suppressed the clear wind from the sky and slowly descended.

The mountain was steep, and a black river wound its way through it, the water shimmering like a huge black jade belt.

Boom!

He instantly landed, stepping on the river!

Looking at the huge cauldron in front of him, Jun Wuming's expression changed. With a single arm, he summoned the star cauldron from the river, which transformed into seven huge stars and entered his purple palace!

"Release me, I will not submit! You despicable scoundrel!!"

Wild shouts echoed from the river bottom, the curses making Jun Wuming frown.

Boom!

With a step, an overwhelming force descended, like a massive object, pressing the ghost general in the river bottom, who was too busy resisting to continue cursing.

"Stubborn like a dead duck, wait until I refine you into a Dao soldier, then I'll deal with you properly!"

A cold light flashed in Jun Wuming's eyes, and he coldly snorted in his heart.

The method of raising Dao soldiers had a long history, different from sword attendants, of which there could only be a few.

But raising Dao soldiers was different; the number could vary, from tens of thousands to hundreds of thousands, or even just a few hundred.

For example, the peach Dao soldiers of Lianyun Fort were transformed from thousand-year-old peach trees in the mountains.

These peach Dao soldiers not only guarded the fort but, in critical moments, could gather their power to connect with the underground spirit veins and the strong of Lianyun Fort, forming the Earth Pivot Vibration Wood Array to easily trap and refine incoming enemies.

Suppressing his fluctuating mind, seeing the people on the tower fighting the ghosts, Jun Wuming casually landed, sitting cross-legged on a huge rock, preparing to refine the yin soldiers in the Yin River.

With his divine sense, the vast divine palace space was filled with purple light, and seven large stars in the sky emitted bright starlight. Jun Wuming could faintly sense the vast starlight from the sky, which exchanged energy with his Dao body at all times.

This was one of the wonders of the "Dipper Divine Calculation." The starlight from the sky was absorbed by the Dao body at all times, enhancing the power of the Dipper.

If Jun Wuming could absorb and replace the aura and will of the seven main stars, he could truly control these seven ancient and massive stars, becoming the Dipper Star Lord, with the stars and himself immortal.

The real and the illusory intertwined, his mind transformed. The vast sea water surged, and the yin and yang energies steamed in the black water. A large amount of water pressed down on the thousands of yin soldiers at the bottom of the sea.

With a thought, his body moved horizontally, slowly settling in the center of the river. Another thought, and a black lotus rose from below, supporting his body.

His divine eye opened, scanning the most active ghost general at the bottom of the sea. With a casual gesture, a black light instantly froze the ghost general. He would refine the yin soldiers first and deal with him later!

With a virtual hand, he grabbed a slightly weakened yin soldier, carefully examining the thin and weak yin soldier. He said calmly,

"Who are you? Why don't you resist?"

Among the many yin soldiers, some resisted and fought against the Yin River water's erosion. Only this yin soldier did not resist but instead deliberately absorbed the magical energy from the Yin River water. The faint black divine water magical energy on his body made him stand out in the group of yin soldiers.

Jun Wuming was quite curious, not knowing if the yin soldier was ignorant, intentional, or had surrendered.

"Resistance is futile, it only adds to one's own troubles. Moreover, the Master only suppressed us at the bottom of the sea, seemingly not intending to refine us. I boldly guess that the Master's intention is to reclaim us, and I do not wish to suffer unnecessarily!"

The thin yin soldier, seeing Jun Wuming's question, lowered his head nervously and respectfully replied.

"Student? What rank did you hold in the army?" Jun Wuming's expression remained unchanged, not denying it. The yin soldier's blood-red killing aura was almost non-existent, indicating he was not a simple soldier!

"Reporting to the Master, I... am not a soldier!"

Seeing Jun Wuming's gaze, the thin yin soldier firmly said, "I am a traveling student from the Taowei Academy of Jinhua Kingdom. On my journey to the north, I heard from a friend about the grandeur and antiquity of the Chigu Battlefield. Out of curiosity, I..."

Jun Wuming's star-like eyes glowed faintly, "Enough, no need to explain further. I am not interested in your background. I only ask, are you willing to become my Dao soldier?"

"Dao soldier?" Jun Wuming saw his confusion and did not explain.

"If you are willing, open your mind!"

The thin yin soldier hesitated for only a moment before completely opening his mind.

Jun Wuming nodded inwardly, forming a hand seal, and black mist rose, gathering the divine water magical energy from the Yin River into a faint dark dragon that entered the yin soldier's forehead.