Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield Chapter 763 Chapter 312: Time Flies! (Part 2)
Previously on Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield...
"In the end, this force defies mortal understanding." A faint smile crossed Zhao Feng's face.
"Could the Crown Prince have gathered us today to bestow this immortal might?" Wang Jian showed clear anticipation.
"Do you know the type of Qin I aim to build?"
Zhao Feng turned to the generals and posed the question.
"The Crown Prince's ongoing strategies greatly aid the nation and its people, helping Qin dominate the world for real, and what's more, uniting all Huaxia under one banner at last."
"The Qin envisioned by the Crown Prince shall stand unrivaled for all time." Meng Wu responded with deep respect.
"The Qin I intend to found isn't some mere mortal realm, but a Martial Arts Qin, a coming Longevity Qin, an Immortal Martial Qin."
"Do you grasp it?" Zhao Feng fixed his solemn gaze upon the generals.
After Zhao Feng uttered those words.
All the generals displayed looks of profound awe.
Martial Arts, Longevity, Immortal Martial.
Such terms stirred their hearts, heralding the rise of an utterly transformed age.
Noting the shocked and awestruck expressions around him.
Zhao Feng gave a subtle smile: "I'm prepared to introduce martial arts training across the army, blazing a trail for my Qin."
"Our lives are yours to command."
The generals bowed deeply in unison to Zhao Feng.
"You senior officers wield great authority in the forces; except for Tu Sui, none of you know martial arts. To solidify your standing, embarking on the Martial Dao is essential."
"Yet."
"Prior to teaching martial arts, a vital point must be stated clearly."
"Not all can journey deep into martial arts, nor attain its ultimate heights."
"Past twenty years old, the martial path grows obstructed; cultivation tops out at Grandmaster Realm, rendering future progress exceedingly tough."
"Each era births its prodigies."
"You all should realize the future remains uncertain." Zhao Feng spoke, his words laced with profound intent.
At these words.
Wang Jian.
Meng Wu and Huan Yi.
A subtle shift appeared on the trio's faces.
All three had surpassed fifty years.
By Zhao Feng's account, martial arts seemed beyond their grasp.
Cultivation follows this rule.
Starting young yields the best results.
It hinges too on innate martial gifts.
"Old as we are, our loyalty to Qin endures."
"Should martial arts prove unfruitful one day, or age weaken us, we'll step down willingly." Wang Jian declared without delay.
"We share that resolve." Meng Wu and Huan Yi echoed swiftly.
Watching Tu Sui's displayed martial might had ignited burning zeal in their hearts.
This chance was colossal; as Qin's pioneers, grasping it promised boundless prospects ahead.
Having seen this martial path, those in command knew well: it offered renewal, a chance to reshape Qin's destiny.
"Grasp this chance firmly."
"Age brings no bar if effort abounds."
"Plus, as Qin's key officials, I'll supply cultivation aids to offset your years somewhat." Zhao Feng assured them.
Next.
His hand swept forth.
Treasure radiance rippled from the Tian Xuan Mirror as it materialized before everyone.
"Behold my magical treasure, brimming with wondrous abilities."
"Place your hand upon it, and a Sub-mirror will enter your body." Zhao Feng indicated the Tian Xuan Mirror.
Gazing at the Tian Xuan Mirror suspended in the air, utmost reverence filled their faces.
Beholding it now.
Their prior notions lay shattered.
Immortal magical treasure, immortal power.
Next.
Wang Jian advanced first, laying his hand on the Tian Xuan Mirror.
In that instant.
The Tian Xuan Mirror gleamed brightly.
A spectral mirror form detached and merged straight into Wang Jian's frame.
"Crown Prince."
"I can't see the Tian Xuan Mirror, yet its existence pulses within me."
Wang Jian's palms held nothing visible, but the Tianxuan Sub-Mirror felt utterly real to him.
"Proceed."
Zhao Feng nodded with a smile.
Next.
Tu Sui.
Meng Wu and the remaining generals followed suit, each gaining their Tianxuan Sub-Mirror.
"The primary Tian Xuan Mirror is the main one, while those you hold are Tianxuan Sub-Mirrors. Using the Sub-mirror allows message transmission, whether across vast distances dividing heavens and earth or spanning tens of thousands of miles; moreover, it opens a cultivation space to gather spiritual energy without external distractions, though I haven't unlocked that ability yet."
"Right now, your sub-mirror is limited to communication and receiving martial arts skills from me." Zhao Feng explained.
"What a divine treasure of the immortals!"
"Your Highness is truly an immortal being."
The generals burst out in thrilled exclamations.
Zhao Feng offered no more words.
He promptly channeled the Houtian Realm [Dragon Elephant Scripture] cultivation technique into the Tian Xuan Mirror.
Along with several pills to aid cultivation.
Yet he limited access solely to the five present besides Tu Sui.
"I've bestowed the technique and pills upon you; communicate with the Tian Xuan Mirror to receive them." Zhao Feng instructed.
"Many thanks, Crown Prince."
Wang Jian and the others, brimming with eagerness, linked with their Tianxuan Sub-Mirrors.
In an instant.
A cultivation technique engraved itself into each of their minds.
Even for the illiterate, it seared directly into their Sea of Consciousness, making it simple to grasp.
A bottle of pills materialized in their grasp.
The Tian Xuan Mirror possessed immense power; though not a peak offensive magical treasure, it ranked supreme among auxiliary ones.
It proved invaluable for Zhao Feng's rule.
Distributing the technique via paper to the whole army risked leaks first, and second, few among Qin's million-plus soldiers could read, rendering paper useless, but the Tian Xuan Mirror's direct imprint into the Sea of Consciousness enabled true understanding.
"Now, head back to your quarters and begin cultivating."
"Consult Tu Sui or Zhang Ming for any confusions."
"They've both attained Grandmaster Realm in martial arts and can guide you."
