Cultivation of Immortality: This is what unorthodox methods are like.

The first general of the Shang Dynasty was killed, and cheers erupted from the Great Qian Empire camp.

Meanwhile, the morale of the merchants was clearly low.

At this moment, another Shang general rushed out to fight the enemy.

As the two sides fought, the Shang general suddenly burst into a giant over three meters tall, with dozens of phantom arms appearing behind him.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

His arm swung like a spear, piercing downwards with frenzied force.

In an instant, the generals of the Great Qian Empire were killed, their heavy armor shattered and their flesh and blood splattered.

In the blink of an eye, the general of the Great Qian Dynasty had his head smashed open and died.

Awoo!

The fierce tiger demon under the command of the Daqian general roared in anger and pounced, determined to avenge its master.

As a result, the Shang general let out a howl and tore the tiger demon in two, then ate it raw in front of everyone.

Boom!Boom!Boom!

On the Shang side, war drums thundered and horns blared, causing morale to surge wildly.

The Purple-Clad Marquis and his men shouted even louder, "Victory! Victory! Victory!"

Wang Quan exclaimed excitedly, "What an amazing [Hundred Arms Supreme Power Technique]!"

The power of the technique that the opponent just unleashed had not yet reached the Dharma Aspect level, yet it still unleashed terrifying power.

"If it were to gather a hundred arms, how many people could defend against it?"

At this moment, a general rushed out from the Great Qian Empire.

This general had three heads and six arms, wielding a spear, bow and arrow, and chains; he was clearly not a normal person.

This general was skilled in infantry combat; his two long legs moved like lightning as he circled around the Shang general and attacked.

Wang Quan's heart skipped a beat, and he roared, "Three heads and six arms? Is this even human? This is pure monster!"

"It turns out the monster isn't in the Shang Dynasty, but in the Qian Dynasty."

"Everyone, let us unite to vanquish this monster!"

The Purple-Clad Marquis and the others' eyes lit up, and they shouted loudly, "Everyone, let's join forces to vanquish this demon!"

Despite the loud shouts, the vast battlefield fell silent.

Even the two generals who were fighting stopped and looked at Wang Quan and the Purple-Clad Marquis with curiosity.

Glug!

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Wang Quan swallowed hard.

He felt a cold sweat breaking out on his forehead.

The Purple-Clad Marquis and his companions were extremely uneasy.

At this moment, the three-headed, six-armed general of the Great Qian Dynasty laughed loudly: "Your Great Shang Dynasty is indeed finished."

"They're recruiting peasants from the countryside every day to be cannon fodder."

"A bunch of country bumpkins, unaware of the extraordinary people, actually came to the battlefield to die."

"This shows that there aren't many decent men left in your Great Shang Dynasty; the Great Shang is doomed!"

"kill!"

Boom! Boom! Boom!

The two sides clashed again.

This time, however, the general who used the "Hundred Arms I Am the Only Power Technique" was killed by the three-headed, six-armed superhuman in just a few dozen breaths.

Cheers from the Great Qian Dynasty resounded through the sky.

Morale at Da Shang was low again.

At that moment, a great Shang general with wings on his back appeared.

The general, wielding an iron rod, circled in the air, battling the swift-footed warrior with three heads and six arms.

The two sides clashed and fought fiercely.

Wang Quan coughed, forgetting the embarrassment from before, and focused on watching the battle between the three-headed, six-armed superhumans.

At this moment, the powerful cultivator from that grotto-heaven sent him a telepathic message:

"The Extraordinary Ones are unique to this era."

"These humans, after practicing certain techniques, will develop limbs that are different from those of ordinary people."

Those who possess extra limbs are called "extraordinary people".

"If you can cultivate the [Hundred-Armed Self Power Method] to perfection and reach the Dharma Aspect Realm, then you will have a certain chance of giving birth to a hundred-armed descendant."

"If your descendants also cultivate this technique to perfection, then the possibility of your descendants becoming extraordinary individuals is even higher."

Wang Quan nodded: "I see."

"So, are the descendants of the Extraordinary Ones absolutely Extraordinary Ones?"

The powerful cultivator from the grotto-heaven shook his head: "Not necessarily."

"Although the probability of the offspring of the extraordinary being becoming extraordinary is higher, in the end it still depends on the purity of bloodline and luck."

"In this era, bloodline reigns supreme."

Wang Quan suddenly realized.

At this moment, the cultivator from the cave said with a smile, "Make preparations. After the three-headed, six-armed superhuman is defeated, the commander-in-chief of the central army will launch a general offensive."

"Charge at the sound of the drums, and cut down anyone you see. The more you cut down, the greater your chances of taking down the target."

"If you hear the sound of a gong, run back as fast as you can. The faster you run, the higher your chances of survival."

Wang Quan nodded slightly.

Not long after, the general with wings on his back suddenly drew his bow and shot an arrow, killing one of the three-headed, six-armed general's heads.

The general screamed in agony, and with two heads on his back, he fled back in a flash.

The next moment, the war drums of the central army roared and the shouts of battle echoed through the sky.

A strange being with wings on its back took to the air and circled above the army: "Charge!"

"charge!"

"charge!"

With a whoosh, the army launched a massive attack.

Wang Quan slapped Xiao Heizi and roared, "Charge!"

Little Blackie trembled on all fours: "Sir, I'm from the countryside, I've never seen anything like this before, and I've never been trained!"

"My legs are weak!"

"Sir...how about letting me get used to things today, and then we charge in tomorrow?"

Wang Quan frowned. Seeing that the other legendary cultivators had rushed out, he had an idea. He casually pulled off a large flag from his back and poked it directly into Xiao Heizi's butt.

Pfft!

The flagpole pierced through flesh and blood, and into the coccyx.

Awoo!

Little Blackie screamed and ran away as fast as it could.

Wang Quan laughed heartily, wielding his large club and shouting, "Charge!"

tread!tread!tread!

Little Blackie galloped wildly, quickly catching up with and even surpassing several legendary cultivators.

At this moment, the cultivator from the grotto-heaven was keeping a close eye on Wang Quan.

Because Wang Quan is the most legendary Purple Mansion cultivator he has ever met.

"He has the highest level of legend and, according to Taoist scriptures, the greatest chance of changing history."

"As long as he charges forward, as long as he wreaks havoc on the battlefield, he will surely find a target and kill him."

Initially, he was worried that the royal power would not dare to charge.

It now seems that the king was incredibly audacious.

"The bolder the better!"

The cultivators of the grotto-heaven fixed their eyes on Wang Quan.

He also arranged for some winged native aliens to hover above Wang Quan and his entourage to protect them.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Little Blackie galloped and charged forward, its four hooves flying.

Wang Quan wielded a large club and struck wildly.

boom! boom! boom!

He easily smashed the heads of the soldiers one by one.

The other legendary cultivators also unleashed their own methods, fiercely attacking the enemy.

The Purple-Clad Marquis, accompanied by a group of men, caught up from behind, flanked by guards on both sides.

He then approached Wang Quan and said, "Hey, you scattering flowers, why are you wearing a flag?"

"Why does the powerful figure of the Cave Heaven value you more than me?"

"I come from a better background than you!"

"Furthermore, why did the higher-ups order us to follow you in fighting the enemy? And why did they order us to protect you to the death?"

"Was that powerful cultivator from the Cave Heaven originally from the Drowning Path?"

"Is he taking care of his fellow villagers?"

Wang Quan growled, "Don't talk. Focus on killing the enemy."

"I'll explain it to you in detail when we get back."

The Purple-Clad Marquis nodded quickly: "Alright!"