Quanmin: I recited the Three Thousand Daozang and became a Celestial Master

As time passed, there was almost no change in the major battlefields of the Dawn Kingdom, and countless soldiers died on the battlefield every day.

There was wave after wave, and there was no such thing as veterans or new recruits, because even veterans could not withstand three consecutive rounds of attack and defense.

But vaguely, the pressure seemed to be less, but not by much.

Ye Xiang knew the reason because he was able to deduce the secrets of heaven. That was because the four Holy Kings who were often and actively participating in the battles were gradually disappearing from the battlefield.

And those four were all Holy Kings of Qianying Heavenly Kingdom, just as calculated.

Next, it won’t be long before these four will join forces with King Shi Sheng to attack the White Blood Battlefield and capture Yin Meng Sheng in one fell swoop.

During this period, Ye Xiang has been staying in the base headquarters, and the non-commissioned officers and generals around him have become accustomed to it.

Although Ye Xiang did nothing, there are currently two Holy Kings in charge of the White Blood Battlefield. This sense of security is completely different from before.

During leisure time, Yin Mengsheng would take the initiative to communicate with Ye Xiang, but not about things on the battlefield, but rather about the Taoist practice system, the true meaning of Taoism and so on.

In other words, it is a discussion of the Tao.

Ye Xiang did not refuse. He even cited the example of Yin Mengsheng's original magical power of the Holy King, saying that in Taoism, there is also a way of practicing Taoism through sound.

Hearing this, Yin Mengsheng was extremely curious and immediately wanted her to demonstrate it.

Ye Xiang smiled helplessly, but still agreed.

To enter the Tao through sound, musical instruments and weapons that can make sounds can be used as the foundation of Taoism and as a supernatural power.

It is not limited to the desolate music of the zither and the harp, even if it is just a leaf.

Ye Xiang raised his hand casually, and a green leaf fell onto his fingertips. He put the edge of the leaf to his lips and blew it softly.

The tune was soft and monotonous, but as the sound channel was performed, the refreshing breeze that penetrated people's hearts made everyone present feel refreshed and their minds were clear, and even their brains became extremely clear.

Everyone present couldn't help but be shocked.

Is this one of the inheritances of the Ten Holy Temples?

There was no fluctuation of divine power, it was as if the rules or laws between heaven and earth directly acted on them. It was simply too exaggerated!

Yin Mengsheng was even more shocked in her heart, staring at the leaf on Ye Xiang's lips. Only she understood how exaggerated the Taoist Palace's cultivation system was.

Only then did she understand why Ye Xiang was different from other Holy Kings and was personally conferred the title of Immortal King by Emperor Shuguang.

When the song ended, all the generals present felt that the mental pressure they had been under for many years was swept away and disappeared without a trace.

Furthermore, they clenched their palms and felt their own divine power become very active.

It seemed as if the magical power that erupted was far more powerful than before.

But as time goes by, this divine activity will gradually disappear.

Not only that, the hidden diseases in the body seemed to have recovered a lot.

How could this simple song be so powerful?

Ye wanted to put down the leaves in his hand. After his immortal power was exhausted, the leaves were scattered by the wind.

Everyone slowly came to their senses and couldn't help but applaud.

"Incredible."

Yin Mengsheng said with great emotion.

"I can feel that you didn't use any divine energy, let alone any laws. A feeling that I can't understand but is familiar has entered my heart. Is this the way of the immortals?"

After all, he is in the realm of Saint King. Even if he has never practiced, he can always draw inferences from other things and understand a little bit about many superficial Taoist truths.

Ye Xiang nodded slightly, "Well, yes."

"If I use my immortal power to assist, the effect of this song will be doubled, and it can even kill people. This is the way of the Supreme Immortal Sound."

After hearing these words, Yin Mengsheng suddenly felt that after so many years of practice, he had ended up being like a dog.

Even want to take the time to try switching to another repair?

But starting over from the beginning is much more difficult than starting to practice, after all, you will always subconsciously use the ideas of the original system.

After pondering for a moment, Yin Mengsheng finally did not propose this idea, but nodded seriously.

"Thank you, Immortal King Ye, for guiding Yin Meng."

Just like that, after the two of them communicated from time to time, suddenly one day, a blue lotus appeared between Yin Mengsheng's eyebrows, and it was still intact.

It was obvious that she had already comprehended the true meaning of the way of music.

Seeing this, Ye Xiang couldn't help but smile, "Congratulations."

Yin Mengsheng also half-jokingly asked: "Then am I considered a disciple of your Dao Palace now?"

"That's too much. The Taoist Palace can't accommodate a great saint like you." Ye Xiang shook his head repeatedly.

Are you kidding? If I try to undermine the Emperor of Dawn, I will have a hard time explaining myself when I go back.

At this moment, Ye Xiang seemed to sense something, his eyes changed slightly, and he looked at the large screen projecting the battlefield.

"Someone is coming, and quite a few of them."

As soon as the words fell, countless legion soldiers appeared on the big screen.

It is more than ten times the number of soldiers in an ordinary legion!

But the leader is only the Holy King of Qianying Heaven.

After seeing the other person clearly, Yin Mengsheng frowned slightly.

She naturally recognized the other party, Saint King Chu Ju, a very powerful and domineering old Saint King, whose strength was even two levels higher than Saint King Shi.

Yin Mengsheng was not sure that he could defeat his opponent, but he still had to fight.

"Just do your best and don't push yourself too hard." Ye Xiang reminded.

"Well, with Immortal King Ye here, I feel quite relieved." Yin Mengsheng smiled slightly.

His body turned into a phantom of color and disappeared on the spot.

On the battlefield, the legionnaires from the Kingdom of Dawn are ready and can go into battle at any time!

Their eyes were filled with fearlessness and determination.

They have been fighting for so many years, how could they not know the death rate on the battlefield?

Only those who are half disabled have the opportunity to withdraw from the front line, but countless people still come to join the army and go to the front line.

The fundamental reason is that Dawn Heaven gave too much!

The families of the victims will be promoted to a higher level of citizenship without any conditions.

If one has made outstanding military achievements, he may even be promoted two levels of citizenship after a battle.

The citizen class system in all heavens is the same, but almost ninety-nine percent of them are third-class citizens.

Although it is perfectly adequate for normal living, many in heaven who need privileged benefits have no hope.

Once this citizenship level is reached, it can be passed on to one's children even if the person dies.

Even if it is just to upgrade one's citizenship rank, it is enough for a family to run around for a lifetime, but they may not be able to climb up.

This is why, 99% of all heavenly beings are third class citizens.

And this is just one of them.

Secondly, after the sacrifice, heaven will give a huge amount of money, enough for parents and children to live a normal life.

Third, become a soul warrior of the Kingdom of Dawn. After the war, the Dawn Emperor promised to create statues of light spirits for all the sacrifices and preserve a wisp of their souls. Although they cannot restore the country, they can still sense everything around them and enjoy the respect of future generations.

How can this be considered going to the front line to die?

This is a road to heaven that changes a family!