I ascended to godhood through the 100-ton King Martial Arts.

Chapter 103 Unity of Spirit and Flesh, Twelfth Rank of Dao Soldier

Consciousness space.

Li Qingshan examined the talent that Qian Jiadaobing had provided.

Just as he expected.

The complete bloodline of the Yellow Turban Warriors is a kind of talent, not a scattered martial bone.

However, apart from the bloodline of the Yellow Turban Warriors.

There were two different talents, which surprised him.

[Resistance to the Power of Will]: Through special methods, your physical body's resistance to the pollution of the power of will is slightly increased.

[Divine Sense]: Through a special method, your soul has been transformed, exhibiting divine characteristics and condensing a small amount of divine sense power.

"Is this the true talent one possesses from properly cultivating the 'Yellow Turban Warrior Scripture'?"

Li Qingshan was quite interested in this.

These two talents should both have been generated by the spiritual power used to cleanse the bloodline of Dao soldiers according to the "Yellow Turban Warrior Scripture".

Thinking about this, Li Qingshan looked at his own talent.

The talent 【Willpower Resistance】is not available.

It is estimated that this is because he used the burial soil to extract the Dao soldier bloodline separately and temper it like a weapon, which is why he did not develop the corresponding physical talent.

The talent of [Divine Sense] has indeed been condensed, but when Qian Jia Dao Bing reads information, he only presents a small amount of divine sense power.

His amount was trace.

Clearly, this talent was cultivated through visualizing the Taoist soldiers and immortal talismans in the "Yellow Turban Warriors Sutra".

However, Li Qingshan's meditation time was too short, so he did not feel any new changes in his soul.

"Perception, divine sense, spiritual power..."

Li Qingshan seemed to understand: "In essence, it's all about strengthening the soul. The Spirit Transformation Realm requires condensing the rudimentary form of a martial soul, the Dao Soldier requires refining their divine soul, and the Wizard Realm, after reaching the second ring, also needs to transform their soul into ethereal elements..."

Three extraordinary systems of different civilizations.

No matter how different the forms of expression or the methods of cultivation may be.

Surprisingly, they were in agreement on this point.

In contrast.

The pure power path of the forbidden realm of Guixu is therefore particularly unique.

"Generally speaking, the more demanding and unique something is, the more powerful it is. When I have the ability in the future, I should try to find a way to understand the taboos of power..."

Li Qingshan kept this idea to himself, and then a thought crossed his mind.

The bloodline talent of Qian Jia Dao Bing was stripped away by an invisible force, transforming into a wriggling golden immortal talisman that escaped from Li Qingshan's consciousness space and merged into his body.

next moment.

A feeling of fullness and satisfaction welled up in Li Qingshan's heart.

The color of the Yellow Turban Warrior bloodline in his physical talent became increasingly golden and rich.

There was a faint, throbbing feeling of something being conceived.

"I feel like I'm almost at the peak of my Dao Soldier stage..."

Li Qingshan was filled with doubt.

His consciousness returned to his physical body, and then his bloodline was activated, transforming him into a small bronze giant.

The senses swept over it in an instant.

Li Qingshan's large face showed surprise: "Four meters eighty centimeters, almost five meters!"

Based on height.

It seems that he only plundered the bloodline once, and directly advanced two levels, reaching the eleventh level of Dao Soldier, and is infinitely close to the twelfth level of Dao Soldier.

Li Qingshan even had a gut feeling.

If it weren't for something missing, I should have been able to reach the twelfth level of Dao Soldier this time.

"This is somewhat different from my plan..."

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Overjoyed, Li Qingshan once again perused the "Yellow Turban Warriors' Manual".

He originally planned to plunder three times to raise his Dao Soldier bloodline to the twelfth level, but he didn't expect to be overfed after just one time.

This is a good thing.

As the strength of the Taoist soldiers increases, the information revealed in the "Yellow Turban Warrior Scripture" will also increase.

Li Qingshan advanced two ranks in one go this time.

The Yellow Turban Warriors Sutra includes a new concept: the unity of spirit and flesh.

It turns out that if a Dao Soldier of the eleventh rank wants to advance to the second rank, they need to visualize a complete Dao Soldier Immortal Talisman and then integrate it into their bloodline.

This process is called the union of body and soul.

Only those Dao soldiers who can achieve unity of spirit and body can reach the twelfth level of Dao soldiers and condense a Dao soldier seed.

This is also the limit of Dao soldiers.

If you want to improve further, the seed needs to sprout and you need to step into the realm of a divine general.

"It seems we can focus our next plundering opportunities on comprehension. This talent, I feel, is top-tier in any extraordinary civilization..."

After learning what happened, Li Qingshan calmed down again.

The time that follows.

Li Qingshan roamed peacefully among the surrounding thirty-odd kingdoms, taking turns absorbing the divine power condensed within the statues of the burial gods.

The worship of the God of the National Road is constantly replacing the original worship of the Giant Spirit God, stimulated by the division of divine power.

Not only that.

Li Qingshan was surprised to discover that many smaller sects and cults outside of the Giant Spirit God sect had actually begun to secretly worship the National Way God sect, which claimed to "love all people."

The reason is also very simple.

Regardless of who they believed in before, at most they used that belief to gain some benefits.

The God of the National Highway is different.

"As long as one applies for and receives the genuine statue of the God of the National Highway, and prays day and night, when the statue emits white mist about ten times, the priest, bishop, and archbishop who presided over the prayer will receive a share of the pastoral fees according to their rank."

This is real, genuine divine power.

Even the smallest, insignificant bit.

It can also activate one of the seven divine arts of the God of the National Road, granting them extraordinary power.

If this isn't great love for all humanity, what is it?

As the secrets became known, the word spread like wildfire.

The God of the National Road had only been established for half a month.

The Giant Spirit Cult has not yet been assimilated.

Then, more than a thousand more illegal churches appeared one after another.

A church in the wild is one thing.

More and more barbarian kings and nobles took the initiative to force their people to worship the god of the nation's way through means such as tax reductions, thereby gaining the god's great love.

This made Li Qingshan scratch his head in exasperation.

Faith manifestation + distribution commission system.

A series of combined blows utterly crushed the local religious sects, sending them straight to the dustbin of history.

With exaggerated effects.

Li Qingshan's soul strength quickly reached a certain limit under the continuous increase of pure divine power, and began to be forced to compress and condense.

The waste involved is another matter.

Even if he cleanses and refines the bloodline of the Dao soldier day and night, and uses this to visualize the Dao soldier immortal talisman.

The amount of divine power that was condensed was also increasing.

Gradually, a small pool of divine power accumulated in his consciousness space.

Unfortunately, Li Qingshan did not have a way to efficiently utilize divine power.

They could only watch as the pool of divine power grew larger and larger, and gradually they became numb to it.

Another month has passed.

this day.

Under the "psychological suggestion" alarm clock, Li Qingshan slowly exited the visualization state.

He instinctively sensed the dissipation.

Everything within a radius of over 1,900 meters immediately came to mind.

This perspective, similar to seeing with the mind, is even more dynamic and clear than seeing with the naked eye, giving one a feeling of seeing from God's perspective.

Li Qingshan withdrew his senses, stood up, and stretched: "The Immortal Talisman Visualization will probably take another two months to initially condense into a complete form. Now that the Dharma Form cooldown has been refreshed, I might as well go improve my comprehension..."

With his hands behind his back, he covered nearly two thousand meters in a single step, flashing continuously as he headed towards the largest sect of the God of the National Road.

Under divine decree.

Those fanatics had already prepared enough intelligent people for him.

All I can say is that it's certainly comfortable to have a religious sect in your own hands.

Now, aside from information within the Ether Domain, he can obtain information about everything in the entire Barbarian Small World through his followers.

Besides the brainwashing teachings that are still chanted in my ears day and night.

He is now living a very comfortable life.

the other side.

Shen Linyuan and Jiu San were drinking tea.

The two chatted briefly about the results of their recent arrangements.

Then, Jiu San casually waved his hand.

In the void, a map of a barbaric world appeared, igniting almost every region.

"Master, what is Junior Brother Li trying to do?"

Jiu San didn't know how many times he had said this.

The map is covered with dense markings, all indicating the location of the church dedicated to the God of the National Highway.

Whether in the mountains or at sea.

Even the pirates in those desolate seas began to worship the god of the national road.

Outrageous!

In just one month.

Nowadays, the way those barbarians greet each other is by constantly referring to the god of the national highway.

Jiu San naturally knew that the National Way God Sect was created by his junior brother, Li Qingshan.

Not only that.

He also knew perfectly well that the God of the National Way sect was a giant spirit sect that had possessed a body, and that it had a so-called "distribution" system, which had caused the entire barbarian mortal world to promote the sect like madmen.

The key to this is that strange statue.

This thing is truly magical.

Hearing his apprentice muttering again, Shen Linyuan reluctantly put down his teacup.

He took out a statue of Li Qingshan: "Qingshan must have obtained some kind of method to become a god through faith. Anyway, he's one of our own, and he destroyed Wang Qitian's faith foundation, so why do you care so much?"

Jiu San sighed, "I know everyone has their own secrets. It was like last time I went to see Junior Brother Li. Before I even got there, I felt panicked and had a sense of oppression that I would die if I got close. It felt like a dream. How long has it been, and Junior Brother Li has grown to this extent..."

Ultimately, it all comes down to the fact that he became somewhat unbalanced due to comparisons.

Hearing what his eldest apprentice said.

Shen Linyuan was speechless.

He was too embarrassed to say that he had gone to see Li Qingshan himself.

My feelings are similar to those of Jiu San.

Approaching Li Qingshan by about two thousand meters, one could feel an invisible pressure, making one's heart pound with fear, as if getting too close would bring some great danger.

This sense.

He had experienced this before only with the sect leader, Wang Qitian.

If it weren't for my inability to let go of the dignity I hold as a teacher.

He even wanted to personally ask Li Qingshan, his disciple, if there was any shortcut to cultivation.

The difference between people is truly greater than the difference between people and dogs.

Seeing that his master was silent again.

Jiu San lay down immediately: "Forget it, I don't want to think about it anymore. If I keep thinking about it, I'll lose my Dao heart. Junior Brother Li is an unreasonable beast. From now on, I'll follow you guys and drink soup until I'm full."

Instead of trying.

You might as well lie down in a good position and wait to be carried away.

Shen Linyuan glared at him: "Is that all the ambition you've got?"

After saying that, he waved his sleeve, and the shadow domain opened up, pressing into a straight line, enveloping his body, and transformed into a black rainbow light as he fled towards the Ether Domain.

Jiu San is such a spineless coward; he only realized this now.

Not only are they useless, they also lack common sense.

It needs further reflection.

time flies.

As comprehension and talent continue to accumulate.

Li Qingshan's speed of visualizing the Immortal Talisman continued to increase.

Two more months have passed.

this day.

The Daoist soldiers and immortal talismans he visualized in his mind shone brightly and took full shape.

Li Qingshan slowly opened his eyes, and with a thought, activated the bloodline of the Yellow Turban Warrior, transforming into a small bronze giant.

The visualized Taoist soldiers and immortal talismans reflect the bloodline of the Yellow Turban warriors.

It's like some kind of catalyst.

Li Qingshan's 4.8-meter-tall figure began to visibly continue to expand and grow.

4.9 meters...

Five meters!

The moment it reached five meters.

Li Qingshan felt a jolt in his mind, and the Daoist soldier and immortal talisman he had visualized and condensed transformed into a stream of light and disappeared into his body.

The incessant admonitions that had been nagging in my ears stopped.

Illusions appeared.

Indistinctly.

Li Qingshan seemed to see colossal, mountain-like statues standing amidst countless floating jade-white palaces, kneeling before countless mortals in hymn.

These statues and palaces are arranged in accordance with the Heavenly Stems and Earthly Branches, and the 365 constellations, which are densely packed and layered.

Countless streams of light surged forth.

Li Qingshan sat on a futon manifested from a scroll of the "Yellow Turban Warrior Sutra," and quickly circled around, but seemed like a headless fly, unable to find his home.

The futon formed from the "Yellow Turban Warrior Sutra" could only spin in circles until all the illusions of the gods and palaces were shattered. Helpless, the futon once again disappeared into a black hole.

Inside the black hole was a massive, hundred-ton statue of the King, as large as a small mountain.

The prayer mat spun around a few more times in a state of confusion, and finally, reluctantly, it entered the Dharma image.

This process seems to have completed the final step.

The Dao Soldier Immortal Talisman slowly transformed into the form of a white jade seed, sprouting roots that took root in its entire body.

The promotion process is now complete.

Li Qingshan's consciousness jolted, and he regained his senses.

He glanced at the Taoist soldier's body, which resembled a small mountain and was a full five meters tall, and grinned.

The twelve ranks of Dao soldiers.

I wonder when the sect leader will be able to come out.

Some scores need to be settled!

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