Cultivation of Immortality: This is what unorthodox methods are like.
Chapter 503 Yesterday's Battlefield, Fragments of the Past
Yesterday's battlefield—
When the king regained consciousness, he found himself turned into an infant.
At that moment, he was overjoyed.
Because he retains memories from his infancy, when he cultivates magic again, he can imbue each strand of magic with a trace of innate maternal energy.
This innate maternal energy is exceptionally precious.
Among the exchange materials given out in this battle, the points for exchanging a wisp of innate primordial energy are the same as those for exchanging a magic treasure, the Purple Mansion.
Moreover, the wisp of innate primordial energy exchanged can only be integrated into one strand of magical power to amplify the power of the spell evolved from that strand of magical power.
However, if one begins to cultivate magical power in infancy, then every strand of magical power he cultivates will be imbued with a trace of innate maternal energy.
"Is this some kind of incredible, heaven-defying opportunity?"
Wang Quan was delighted and couldn't wait to prepare to refine his magical power.
However, when he was about to cultivate his magic, he discovered that he had no way to control the baby's body.
There seemed to be something separating him from the baby, a feeling akin to a reflection in water or a flower in a mirror.
"This duel is interesting. We'll start by having some powerful cultivators set up the arena and create a scene using illusions."
"This size and reach are quite remarkable."
"Now should be a test of our abilities, to see if we can see through the illusion?"
"A simple illusion, easily controlled."
He used various fundamental laws and spells to try to dispel the illusion.
As a result, he couldn't sense his own magical power at all.
He couldn't even sense the Daoist script information anymore.
Repeated attempts yielded no results, but Wang Quan didn't care at all; instead, he became even more addicted to the research.
After studying it for a while, he noticed something unusual:
He discovered a significant discrepancy between his own perception of time and the baby's growth time.
He felt that only a little over an hour had passed, but in the baby's body, spring, summer, autumn and winter had already passed.
He observed intently and saw the baby go from crawling all over the floor to running and playing.
He saw that the outside world had four seasons: spring, summer, autumn, and winter.
I saw people coming and going.
In the king's perception, the change of the four seasons in a year was only an hour in total.
This phenomenon gave him the illusion of watching other people's lives unfold.
"This battle of wits is interesting."
"What's the point of just watching one person's life?"
Spring, summer, autumn, and winter—the four seasons change.
Infants become children, and children become teenagers.
That day, the boy packed his bags and went to a military camp with other boys from the same village.
The moment the boy stepped into the military camp, Wang Quan realized that the barrier between him and the boy had disappeared.
At this moment, his consciousness completely controlled the boy.
At that very moment, a piece of information sealed within his consciousness surfaced:
[Use every means possible to kill and strike down—[Liu Yong], [Liu Yong's allies], thwart his army, and all actions of the [Da Qian] Empire.]
The life trajectory of the being you possessed should be: to rise and fall in the army of the Great Shang Empire, and ultimately be killed by the army of the Great Qian Empire, where Liu Yong was located, at Wulong Ridge.
[Change the course of everything you've taken from lives.]
The battlefield you are on today is a fragment of a legendary history.
In this historical account, Liu Yong's highest cultivation level was the Purple Mansion Realm.
[If you had just joined the army, it would have been about ten years since the Battle of Wulongling.]
If you're afraid of death, then leave the army and find somewhere to eke out a living.
After the Battle of Wulong Ridge, if you survive, you will return to the beginning of this timeline and repeat this history until Liu Yong in this history dies and disappears, at which point you can return.
Possession!
Historical snippets!
Liu Yong? Purple Mansion Realm?
ten years?
Should we keep repeating the same mistakes?
At this moment, Wang Quan was a little dazed.
Damn it, I'm just here to participate in the magic battle, get some points, and exchange them for a Taoist scripture.
How did I end up in history?
No wonder they spent so many resources to harvest so many cultivators' cultivation levels.
It turns out, everything was designed to send us back into the past.
Within ten years, kill Liu Yong, who is at the Purple Mansion Realm?
Realistic?
Wang Quan felt it was all unrealistic.
But no matter how unrealistic it is, he has to find a way to make it work.
Otherwise, we will be trapped in fragments of history, repeating them endlessly.
"Then, I must first reach the Purple Mansion Realm within ten years."
"Or find Liu Yong and kill him before he reaches the Purple Mansion Realm."
Reaching the Purple Mansion Realm in ten years is extremely difficult.
Moreover, the fact that those great cultivators in the present world paid such a high price to arrange for numerous cultivators to enter this period of history and kill people proves that this [Liu Yong] is exceptionally powerful.
Even if he becomes a Purple Mansion cultivator, he may not be able to kill Liu Yong.
"But it's okay, I'll test the waters this time."
"If we fail, we'll try again next time."
As he pondered, he looked around.
Then he saw that many people in the military camp, just like him, were looking around.
These teenagers may also be outsiders, or they may be curious natives.
"So, should we meet with them?"
Just then, a boy suddenly opened his mouth towards the sky, and a ray of sunlight fell into his mouth.
The next moment, the young man shouted, "I am the Purple-Clad Marquis, a cultivator from the [Patrol Heaven Gate]!"
"Those who know me can join forces with me to deal with history together."
Upon hearing this, many people from years past flocked to the Purple-Clad Marquis's side.
Wang Quan hesitated whether or not to go.
However, before he could figure it out, he discovered that almost all the boys in his camp had run to the purple-robed marquis.
Seeing this, he laughed: "That's right, when we came in, those great cultivators said that we were just one of the millions of cannon fodder."
"It seems that we cultivators who engage in magical combat have almost completely replaced the native inhabitants of history."
It should be easy to replace the natives with tens of millions of Purple Mansion cultivators who are skilled in combat, and then wipe out that [Liu Yong] together.
With that in mind, he joined in as well.
This purple-robed marquis, born into one of the 108 orthodox sects of the Xuanmen, is a prodigy among prodigies, possessing a powerful foundation and extraordinary courage.
Ignoring the potential dangers, he quickly gathered, counted, and arranged everyone.
Then, as quickly as possible, he asked the indigenous people some questions.
It turned out that the military camp they were in was the new recruit camp of the Great Shang Empire.
This recruit camp has a full five thousand new recruits.
More than four thousand of them were cultivators who engaged in magical combat.
Their new recruits are about to head to the front lines to join the veterans at [Zijin Pass].
This place is still more than a month's journey from the Zijin Pass.
At this moment, all the cultivators revealed their origins.
This purple-robed marquis was simple and crude, assigning official positions according to the identities of those from unorthodox sects and orthodox sects.
Those from better sects held higher official positions.
"Gentlemen, these official positions are temporary."
"Don't look down on fellow practitioners of unorthodox paths just because you're from a righteous sect or a side sect."
"Fellow Daoists of the Left Path, if you perform well and become stronger in the future, you will naturally be able to seize official positions."
Wang Quan and the others nodded in agreement: "Excellent."
At this point, the most important thing for everyone is to complete the framework construction as quickly as possible so that they can react quickly if problems arise.
Therefore, no one cared about this arrangement.
With everything arranged, the Purple-Clad Marquis said, "Everyone, let's rest for today. Focus on your cultivation and improve your strength as quickly as possible before heading to [Purple Gold Pass]."
"The local inhabitants say that anyone who misses their deadline will be executed!"
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