I have an endless army of warriors, rampaging across the heavens.

Chapter 126 Another World: The Prodigy from Another World Who Is About to Descend! [Major Revision!]

"It's crystal clear!"

"Completely clear!"

Laozhou.

Laoshan.

Zuo Jing took a piece of paper and scribbled on it, trying to understand the basic pattern of the green and red fruits.

Through the lives of 19 assassins of different ranks.

The experiment revealed that—

"Level 1 fruit is applicable to all assassins."

Whether they were low-level assassins with a physical fitness of 1.1 to 1.5 or high-level assassins with a physical fitness of 2.0 to 6.0, they all survived after eating the 'Level 1 Fruit' of Qingjiuhongyi.

among them.

Low-level assassins—

Whether it's a level 1.1 assassin or a level 1 death squad member.

It's still a level 5 assassin, version 1.5.

Eating a Grade 1 fruit improved physical fitness by 0.1.
High-level assassins—

Whether it's the level 6 assassin in version 2.0.

It's still a level 10 assassin in version 6.0.

Eating a first-grade fruit only makes your body feel warm; there are no other benefits.

This is a Grade 1 fruit of Qingjiuhongyi.

As for the 'second-level fruit' of Qingba and Honger—

"Suitable for level 2 assassins with twice the physical attributes."

Level 7, 8, 9, and 10 assassins can also consume it, but it has little effect. Only level 6 assassins can increase their stats by consuming it, with approximately 0.1 increase from two pills.
Those low-level assassins who lacked physical strength would mostly die from their bodies exploding, or at the very least, from ruptured blood vessels, resulting in a gruesome death.

The same pattern applies to the third, fourth, and fifth level fruits.

"all in all."

"In short."

"These green and red berries are awesome!"

Zuo Jing's eyes lit up.

He has over two thousand assassins scattered throughout Kuangshan, giving him a first-mover advantage. With the 'Mind Matrix' that can perfectly complement him, Kuangshan is no dangerous immortal mountain; it is clearly Zuo Jing's personal treasure mountain!
"Come!"

"all come!"

Zuo Jing no longer hesitated. He quickly transferred 3,000 of the 5,000 elite soldiers from Jiujiang (excluding those from Kuangshan), another 3,000 from various provinces of the Great Yan, 2,000 from Shengjing, and then from Laoshan—

never mind!

At the Laoshan base camp, the eight thousand elite soldiers remained motionless.

However, the other thousand of the three thousand assassins who were expelled from the blessed land today, who are not in the Yellow Sand Blessed Land, can be transferred here.

such.

In addition, there were already more than 2,700 assassins at Kuangshan.

"How much is it now?"

“3000+3000+2000+1000+2700=11700！”

More than 11,700 people!
"enough!"

That's enough for now!

Zuo Jing rolled up his sleeves, ready to make a big splash.

……

Jizhou.

Hongshan territory.

Pang Sheng was practicing boxing in the courtyard.

Suddenly, a burst of celestial light shone from the house and vanished in a flash.

"what happened?"

Pang Sheng darted inside and saw the celestial light fade, revealing an iron plaque used as a bedpost.

The iron plate, originally covered in rust, has now fallen off, revealing its original state.

"what?"

Pang Sheng picked it up and was about to look at it when suddenly a warm current surged from the iron plate—

【Mount Lu, the Immortal Mountain!】

[Guidance Token.]

[The Immortal Mountain is now open! Anyone holding a Yellow-Rank Token may enter!]

"Ah this——"

Pang Sheng exclaimed in surprise, "Could this be a predestined encounter with the divine?"

……

"Immortal fate?"

"You can say yes, you can say no."

Far away in the Central Plains, atop a majestic mountain stands a magnificent city. Within this city, an old man with white hair and a youthful face looks up at the distant horizon and sighs, "How many years has it been? Another era is about to end!"

This guy is a riddle teller.

Before the old man, all the disciples could not understand what he was saying, but they dared not show the slightest disrespect, because the man in front of them was the old holy master of the 'Eight Phases Holy Land', one of the three holy lands of the Vermilion Bird Continent, who was once known as the 'Eight-Armed Venerable'.

A living legend.

Everyone listened attentively.

The Venerable One was talking incoherently—

"Legend becomes reality."

"So there really are fairy mountains."

"In the next hundred years, one after another sacred mountain will emerge." "Mount Lu is just the beginning."

"The guiding tokens are divided into four ranks: Heaven, Earth, Black, and Yellow, with Yellow being the lowest."

"Those who possess a Yellow Rank Token can bring twelve people along, but regardless of whether their cultivation has reached the Perfect Human Realm, they will be reduced to below the Perfect Human Realm when entering the Immortal Mountain at this stage."

"The immortal mountain is fraught with dangers; you must support each other to go further."

"A sacred mountain!"

"This is a crisis, but danger and opportunity coexist."

"Remember, the initial entry into the sacred mountain will be the best opportunity for you to seize your destiny."

"The next stage."

"The Xuan-rank Guidance Token has been activated, and a Supreme Being will descend upon the Immortal Mountain. If you cannot advance to the Supreme Being realm before then, your situation will be dire!"

The Venerable One spoke at length this time.

A disciple respectfully inquired, "Ancestor, when will the Profound Rank Guidance Token be activated?"

The Venerable One said, "It could take as little as one year or as long as several years."

Another disciple asked loudly, "May I ask, Ancestor, if I, a Perfected Being, were to enter Mount Kuanglu with a Yellow-Rank Guiding Token, would my strength still be limited to below that of a Perfected Being when the second stage begins, or would it be unsealed?"

The Venerable One said, "If you survive, the seal will naturally be lifted."

The implication is that they are likely to die inside before the second phase begins.

The true strength of a master cannot be fully utilized.

If I die, I will die a miserable death!
The choice is entirely up to the individual.

Another disciple asked, "May I ask what dangers and opportunities lie on the sacred Mount Lu?"

Danger is everywhere.

"Fate is everywhere."

The Venerable One waved his hand: "I am tired, all of you may leave!"

……

The old man was tired.

Sakyo is not tired.

He was young and full of energy.

……

"Come die!"

Kuangshan, also known as Turtle Back Peak.

Zuo Jing possessed a level 10 assassin, unleashing three stages of blood burning, granting him nine times the stats, comparable to a level 9 master with skin as tough as a drum, and forcefully attacked an old ape.

That old ape was no weakling; he somehow produced an iron rod in his hand, which moved with tremendous force, and in terms of strength, he was even stronger than Zuo Jing.

"powerful!"

"But it didn't work!"

Zuo Jing wielded a long spear, employing techniques such as pointing, striking, thrusting, parrying, deflecting, and entangling; his spear skills were impressive, but his greatest strength lay in his excellent physique.

Nine times the quality.

Twice the height.

The old ape howled in pain as it was attacked.

And it wasn't a solo effort—

"A suicide squad never fights alone!"

"Attacking a whole group."

"Hit one."

"it's the same."

They rushed forward in droves of hundreds or thousands.

However, their previous lack of strategy and poor teamwork resulted in a waste of their numerical advantage, giving others a chance to mow them down.

Now it is not.

With the support of the 'Mind Matrix', Zuo Jing, together with another level 10 assassin, besieged the old ape. Two hundred low-level assassins were also empowered by the 'Warrior' aura, all of which triggered the 'Desperate Struggle' effect, multiplying their stats by three.

Also.

There are also 300 elite warriors led by level 9 elite warriors, whose ordinary warrior auras are doubled, making a total of 500 'warriors'.

"kill!"

One after another.

Their strength is exhausted while ours is abundant.

In these mountains and forests, when fighting tough battles, the suicide squads and the mental matrix can play a greater role.

Not only can they fight on the ground.

Some assassins even dug tunnels and thrust short spears out from underground to attack the old ape's feet.

Perfect teamwork!

Combat power is off the charts.

Even though the old ape possessed immense strength and thick skin comparable to a ninth-level master with skin as tough as a drum, it was still worn down.

"Trying to lure the tiger away from the mountain won't get you anywhere?"

"You think you're so clever?"

Zuo Jing's spear moved like a dragon. Taking advantage of the old ape's enraged sweep of low-level assassins, he suddenly thrust his spear into the old ape's chest.

Take advantage of his illness!
Kill him!
Other suicide squad members followed suit.

歘欻欻!
A short while later, the old ape had been pierced with more than ten holes.

boom!
Falling to the ground!

Dead!

……

(End of this chapter)