Taoist Master wants to live forever

Chapter 478 Gathering
It's just a matter of a few sticks.

Time flows like water. One day, the heaven and earth shake and all things buzz.

A sound like a huge bell suddenly arose and spread across the nine heavens and ten earths.

Wen Lianggong slowly opened his eyes, his gaze penetrating the roof and looking up at the sky.

He walked out of the house and looked up at the sky. Above the nine heavens, there was an ancient bell and a god who was ten thousand feet tall was carrying a huge log and hitting it.

clang! !

The air exploded with the sound of the bell, and visible sonic booms spread everywhere.

The heavenly soldiers and generals living nearby also walked out of the house, looked up and quietly watched the god in the sky lifting the wood and striking the bell.

"That is Mo Lishou, one of the four generals of the Heavenly Demon Clan."

Sun Li walked out from the side with a shocked look on his face.

“This person has reached the top level of the Golden Immortal. Although he has not yet attained the Great Luo Dao Fruit, he is still an extremely top-notch figure. Just this Yuanshen Dharma Image, when spread out ten thousand feet, is still the same as a real person. It is truly extremely terrifying.”

Mo Lishou's pupils were as bright as the sun as he lowered his head to overlook the Great Wall of the Void.

"Everyone, the three-year period has come. It's time to assemble! Organize your troops and prepare for war!"

Mo Lishou's tone was calm, and even though it was spoken slowly, it still had a sense of supreme sacredness that shocked people's hearts.

"The counterattack is about to begin."

Sun Li's eyes were sharp and he was eager to try.

Wen Lianggong remained silent. During the past two years, he did not enter the real world again. Instead, he concentrated on strengthening the bound fire in his body. He gradually began to refine the bound fire according to the method of control provided by Sun Ping and put it to use for himself.

The preparation for the gathering alone took nearly a year. Billions of immortals from the entire Hangu Star moved together with great momentum. The interwoven aura alone was enough to stir up this world, causing it to be unable to function normally, and chaos and mist spread.

"After all, we are just a newcomer, and we cannot be considered as a direct branch of the Heavenly Court. Most of us are assigned to the Vanguard Battalion."

Sun Li was wearing a red shirt and golden armor, cloud-buying shoes, a colorful feather crown on his head, and an iron stick on his shoulder. He looked like the Monkey King.

Wen Lianggong didn't take it seriously. Since they formed a team, they could only be assigned to the vanguard camp. If they wanted to join the ranks of heavenly soldiers and generals under Lu Kui, they had to give up the team combination and practice the heavenly battle formation. They also needed to step on the stars in the sky and draw the infinite light of the stars into the ultimate starlight attack force.

Among the heavenly soldiers and generals, what is emphasized is the combat of the army rather than individual force.

Once a battle formation of more than 10,000 heavenly soldiers and generals is formed, as long as a celestial immortal leads the team, they will be able to defeat a golden immortal.

If a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals set up a battle formation, the Golden Immortal could only retreat and not dare to confront them.

But this undoubtedly greatly limited Wen Lianggong's ability to exert his own strength. Once he was deeply involved in the battle between the legions of heavenly soldiers and generals, his own aura would be intertwined and pulled by the heavenly soldiers and generals, making it difficult for him to escape.

Once a being beyond the Golden Immortal takes action, their Qi will be connected and they will not be able to use all the strength in their bodies. Without exerting their full strength, they will most likely not be able to escape and will have to die together.

So the characteristic of the pioneer camp was developed.

"Rather than calling it the Vanguard Camp, it's better to call it the Death Squad." Zhang Qingxuan, who was wearing fairy armor, looked at the words "Vanguard Camp" in front of him with disdain and complained, "In our place, we have to do all the dirty work by ourselves. It's said to be high-return, but it also comes with high risks. If you're not careful, you'll end up dead."

Wen Lianggong didn't say much. This team was very well-composed, with Li Yingkai as the meat shield and Yang Wanqing from the Miaoshou Shengzong who was proficient in the way of creating vitality and could be described as a giant breast.

Although Zhang Qingxuan looks like a scholar, he is actually an extremely pure swordsman. His killing power is so great that even Sun Li couldn't help but look sideways.

As for Sun Li, needless to say, he is a completely all-round talent and a hexagonal warrior.

Including Wen Lianggong himself, ever since he practiced the Eight-Nine Profound Art, he was only one step away from entering the Golden Immortal Realm. Whether it was general magic skills or close combat, he was proficient in them all.

Even in the past three years, he had gained a lot of insights into the art of refining weapons and elixirs, and a skill level of a beginner had already been formed on the attribute panel.

However, he has no intention of upgrading now, and the remaining skill points can only be temporarily reserved for the Eight-Nine Profound Art.

Thinking of this, Wen Lianggong couldn't help but sigh secretly. He had thought about finding a place to collect the mythical aura these days, but unfortunately he had hit a wall everywhere.

Especially when he went to Heyuexuan, he made friends with a guy from the Golden Lion Clan among the ancient myriad clans. When he proposed to visit the other party's ancestral land to read about its history, he completely turned hostile on the spot and started a fight.

After being pinned to the ground and severely beaten by Wen Lianggong with one hand, the lioness with a lion's head and a human body left unwillingly in humiliation.

Things like this almost always happen without exception. When he mentions visiting the other party's ancestral homeland, you basically have to be mentally prepared to be stabbed.

After hearing this, Sun Li pointed at Wen Lianggong's nose and laughed. This was as ridiculous as saying that you want to poop and asking the other person to open his mouth so that you can poop inside.

After all, a clan's ancestral land is a secret, especially the stronger the bloodline power, the smaller the number of people in the clan. For those true dragons and phoenixes, it is already extremely remarkable for a clan to have tens of thousands of them.

Asking about the other person's affairs is like wanting to know your bank card password and deposit amount.

Few races are as generous as the Heart Ape Clan, and strictly speaking, they are conceited and dare to allow people to visit them.

Even so, when Wen Lianggong went there, he did not see a young monkey right in front of him.

Then, his originally planned collection of mythical auras completely failed and had to come to a temporary halt.

Until now, Wen Lianggong still feels that someone is targeting him.

While chatting about this and that, more and more immortals appeared in the vanguard camp, and there were even occasional golden immortals leading the team.

Apart from the decisive battle, the Vanguard Battalion needs to fight with the legion mainly composed of heavenly soldiers and generals. In their spare time, they can accept missions and patrol the surrounding areas. Although the safety is not as good as the heavenly soldiers and generals at the legion combat level, the benefits are extremely high. The accumulated military merits can be exchanged for natural treasures, secret techniques and even directly exchanged for immortal crystals in the mind world.

As time went by, there were more and more immortals in the entire Vanguard Camp, and later it became almost noisy and lively, like a riot.

Wen Lianggong, who had been observing his surroundings silently, suddenly paused. He suddenly saw the petite Lixiang, who was wearing a tight suit, appear in his sight with a group of immortals.

As the crowd moved in, Lixiang's back quickly disappeared from his sight.

Wen Lianggong was silent for a moment, feeling something was a little strange. He turned his head and whispered to Zhang Qingxuan, "I saw the fairies from He Yuexuan. Are they going to the frontline too?"

(End of this chapter)