Turns Out I’m a Great Cultivator

Southern barbarian land.

Kill a piece of blood.

The Xia Dynasty has changed from passive defense to active attack. Although it has not yet been able to gain a firm foothold in the land of the Southern Barbarians, it has completely blocked Tu Jiu's footsteps, and has won consecutive battles.

At the same time, under the suggestion of Meng Junliang, a recruitment list was established to recruit talented people from all over the world and expand the territory.

Such a situation naturally made the people feel excited, and countless people of insight came to join in.

Zhou Yunwu had been on the front line, and was in a tent at this time, listening to his subordinates reporting on the battlefields everywhere.

By his side, there is only Meng Junliang. Due to the shortage of manpower, Huo Da has been sent to the front line to support him.

Zhou Yunwu held a slightly worn book in his hand, as if he was reading the most precious treasure in the world, and exclaimed: "The "Tai Gong Art of War" given to us by Mr. is really mysterious and invincible. In the chaos of the war, what face is there to see Mr.

Meng Junliang said in awe: "Mr.'s talent is already beyond the world, but although we have the art of war, the art of war is only effective for mortals. We must always pay attention to the changes on the battlefield. There are many methods of the demons."

"This is natural!" Zhou Yunwu's face sank, and then he said: "Military advisor, how many immortal cultivators are currently recruited?"

Meng Junliang said, "The demons are not afraid of death. After all, immortal cultivators have selfish intentions, and their combat power is slightly insufficient."

Zhou Yunwu's eyes narrowed suddenly, and he said solemnly: "Continue recruiting! Announce to the public that if a sect joins and makes contributions on the battlefield, I am willing to share the national fortune with them!"

His heart is heavy, the husband has high hopes for himself, and he is willing to hand over this burden to himself, no matter what, he will win!

Meng Junliang said, "Your Majesty, there is good news."

"Oh? Hurry up and say it." Zhou Yunwu's eyes brightened.

Meng Junliang said, "There is a sage who claims to be a Buddhist Bodhisattva. He preaches Buddhism to the outside world. He is exquisite in the Dharma. He has already attracted many believers. He is in the same boat as the demons, and he has also joined the battlefield."

"Hahaha, that's really good news!"

"And... this Buddhism seems to be the handwriting of Mr.!"

"What? It was actually done by Mr.

Meng Junliang's words made Zhou Yunwu's heart beat wildly, and his face suddenly showed ecstasy, and he said in a trembling voice: "This Buddhism, is it the one in "Journey to the West"?"

He thought of the prosperous Tang Dynasty in Journey to the West, where the emperors of the world could have equal dialogue with the immortals in the Heavenly Palace, and he had always been yearning for it. At this time, he was naturally too excited.

Meng Junliang nodded calmly, "It should be right!"

Zhou Yunwu reverently said: "Okay! It must be the master who counts the power of the demons, and this is why Buddhism was established."

"Report-"

At this moment, a soldier rushed outside the door, with blood all over his face and a panicked look.

Zhou Yunwu walked out of the tent and frowned, "What's the matter?"

The soldier hurriedly said: "Your Majesty, the Nanping battlefield suddenly had a heavy fog, and I couldn't see. General Chen Guang was dead, and General Huo Da was also seriously injured. We urgently need to send troops to support."

"Devil!" Zhou Yunwu's eyes flashed a stern look, gritted his teeth and roared, one more general was missing.

"Your Majesty, this fog must be the means of the demons, I'll go take a look."

Meng Junliang looked at the distant horizon, pondered for a moment, and said, "Your Majesty, it's time for me to leave now."

Zhou Yunwu's face changed slightly, "What do you mean by the military advisor?"

"Mr. established Buddhism, and there are bodhisattvas who spread the Dharma. We are focused on the battlefield, but we ignore another deep meaning of Mr.

Meng Junliang paused and said, "The law needs to be passed on to others! Your Majesty, didn't you realize that although you have published a recruitment list, there are very few talented people in the world, resulting in a shortage of manpower. The gentleman also said that he wanted me to preach. In the world! Now I am going to open a school, Mr. Zun will teach me."

Thought, the art of war, the technique of medicine, and the method of cultivating the land, all of them are vast, and cannot be mastered overnight. These are the roots of inheritance and must not be cut off!

"This king is negligent! These are the treasures that Mr. gave me to the human race, and death can't be cut off!"

Zhou Yunwu nodded and hugged Meng Junliang, "The advisor will always be this king's advisor. When going to the front line this time, victory or defeat comes second. The advisor must protect himself! This is the request of this king!"

"I will." Meng Junliang bowed to Zhou Yunwu, turned and walked away.

Nanping battlefield.

The mountains are ups and downs, the screams of killing are loud, and there are sounds of weapons colliding everywhere.

However, if you look up, you will find that several mountain ranges in a row are covered by heavy fog. This fog is extremely strange.

Not far from the mountain range, there are escaping light lasing, the spiritual power is pressing, the light of various spells flashes, the special effects are dazzling, and the sky is falling.

This is the battlefield of the cultivators. The cultivators fight against the demons. At the same time, the tragic degree is far better than that of ordinary people.

Because if you are not careful, there will be no bones left, the cultivation base is not enough, and the aftermath can shock you to death.

Among the countless figures, a beautiful shadow was inconspicuous, surrounded by flames, and the red fire reflected on her face, making her look extraordinarily determined.

It was Luo Shiyu.

As soon as she drew the magic formula in her hand, the fire around her body suddenly turned into a fire dragon, sweeping away the surrounding enemies.

However, such a big move has attracted more demons.

Luo Shiyu's face froze, she stepped forward, her figure was graceful, as if she had turned into a gust of breeze, and in the blink of an eye, she fled dozens of miles away, heading straight for one direction.

There, four demons stood scattered, holding various instruments and casting spells.

The fog is caused by them.

"Hehe, little girl, your tricks are special enough, who taught you?"

With a chuckle, two demons in black robes attacked like ghosts.

One is in the early stage of out-of-body, and the other is in the middle of out-of-body.

With agitation, he raised his hand to grab Luo Shiyu, and suddenly a black chain wrapped around Luo Shiyu.

Let Luo Shiyu's face sank slightly.

She has just entered the late Nascent Soul and has crossed a great realm.

However, there was no fear on her face, and when she flipped her wrist, a fiery red sword appeared in her hand.

The long sword trembled slightly in the air, and turned around her in a circle, forming a huge flame tornado.

"Ding ding ding!"

The black chain touched the flame mask, and suddenly trembled violently, and was so stunned that he couldn't lift his head.

Not only that, there is a great Dao charm in the flame, like the fire of heaven and earth, the chains actually showed signs of melting, and the black gas evaporated.

With the Nascent Soul cultivation base against the out-of-body cultivator, and with one against two, he did not lose the slightest.

Couldn't help but be amazed.

"It's amazing, but Yuan Ying's cultivation base has such a profound understanding of Dao Yun. He must be a peerless genius among immortal cultivators." The black-robed man's eyes flashed red, showing a bloodthirsty smile, "Hurry up and kill me. It's gone!"

"Humph!"

Luo Shiyu snorted coldly, her face was cold, and when she raised her hands, flames danced wildly, mixed with sharp sword intent.

At this time, what she thought in her mind was the bits and pieces with Li Nianfan.

Getting along with a master is like talking to the Dao, every word and deed are in line with the way of heaven, even if the master has not deliberately taught himself, but under the influence of his ears and eyes, even a pig can comprehend it.

What's more, he also got a lot of opportunities from the masters.

Originally, all of this was buried in her heart, but since she entered the battlefield, these things finally burst out with monstrous energy, making her growth extremely fast!

Countless Dao rhymes have been passed down in the body, and many places that were not understood before have gradually become clear.

She has benefited a lot from fighting for so long.

"My talent is not enough, and everything is mediocre. It is a blessing to be favored by the masters. Only in this way can we understand the teachings of the masters, and only in this way can we share the worries of the masters!"

Her mind was blank, and her vision was much higher than that of ordinary people, as if standing on the shoulders of giants and overlooking the world.

What she had seen and heard before was condensed into one point, and the figure of the master when she was writing began to become clear in her mind.

"Kill a person in ten steps, and leave a thousand miles behind!"

Her eyes suddenly burst into an amazing light, and the sharp momentum rose to the sky, and the strong murderous aura condensed into blood red all over her body and mixed with the flames.

As soon as the wrist was lifted, the seven red long swords let out a long cry, and the red flames flashed, and the two out-of-body cultivators were instantly covered by sword intent and flames, and there was no scum left!

Luo Shiyu was panting heavily, her beautiful face was stained with a string of blood, looking a little strange.

In the past, such an achievement was enough to make her brag for a lifetime, but at this time, her face was calm and simple and not surprised.

This is not enough, it is still ashamed of the teachings of the masters.

She blamed herself, her eyes locked on the casting location, showing a firm look, and rushing away with the escape light.

A devil jumped out and acted as a temporary leader, pointing at Luo Shiyu and saying, "She is a genius of cultivating immortals, kill her!"

"Amitabha!"

Accompanied by a Buddha singing, several bald heads in cassocks appeared suddenly, riding the Buddha's light.

The golden light was dazzling, the bald head was brighter, and he suddenly became the most beautiful boy in the audience.

"Girls, you shouldn't fight anymore, just step back."

Luo Shiyu said anxiously: "We must break their fog formation, otherwise mortals will have no chance of winning in the battlefield!"

"Don't worry, I, Buddhism, will naturally not allow the demons to act indiscriminately."

As soon as his voice fell, there was another burst of Buddha singing.

"Amitabha!"

On the other side of the mortal battlefield, the golden light shines brightly, pushing the fog back at a speed visible to the naked eye.

On a distant mountain, a few shadows sneered, "The bald donkey of Buddhism is finally here!"