Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield Chapter 862 Chapter 349: Advancing to Small Thousand World! Time Law, Altering Flow Rate!

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Previously on Longevity by Picking up Attributes in the Battlefield...
Generals Wang Ben and Tu Sui finalize their strategy to attack the barbarian coalition when they gather at the border. General Cao Bo is left to defend the city, confident in his troops. The enemy, a 100,000-strong allied force, is being incited by a Buddhist monk using a powerful 'Buddha Light' spell that drives them into a fanatical, death-defying charge towards the Qin city. The State Preceptor Guiguzi appears on the city wall, assuring that he will handle any direct Buddhist Practitioner intervention during the impending battle.

The epic battle rages on.

Moments trickle by.

An hour.

Two hours.

Before the city, a horrific spectacle of carnage and bloodshed has already materialized, wrought by the foreign tribes.

Still, their relentless assault continues.

Half of their one hundred thousand troops are already lost.

"Venerable Master."

"Qin's defenses remain impenetrable; at this pace, breaching the city seems improbable," the commander of the Wusun Country states, his gaze fixed upon the Buddhist Practitioner, observing the brutal siege and the immense casualties.

However, the Buddhist Practitioner maintains an air of composure, casting a sweeping glance.

"Reinforcements are imminent."

"Persist with the assault; do not falter."

The Buddhist Practitioner appears unfazed by the soldiers' demise.

Instead.

As ethereal streams of Blood Evil Qi ascend, a subtle aura surrounding the Buddhist Practitioner begins to draw in the battlefield's Blood Qi, simultaneously absorbing an unseen Spiritual Charm.

"This slaughter-infused Spiritual Charm is most suitable for me."

"If all proceeds as planned, the Blood Qi and Spiritual Charm gathered on this battlefield will be more than sufficient to significantly boost my cultivation," the Buddhist Practitioner muses with anticipation.

At this very moment!

Behind the Buddhist Practitioner's position.

The resonant sound of approaching legions echoes.

Countless soldiers of the Western Border Barbarian tribes advance toward the fray.

Even as dusk settles and night cloaks the land.

These newly arrived Western Border troops receive immediate orders to attack.

Among their diverse formations, Buddhist Practitioners also stand in positions of command.

"Buddha's Light Salvation!"

As the troops surge forward, numerous Buddhist Practitioners unleash their divine Buddhist powers. Beneath the nocturnal sky, a golden radiance emanates, captivating the foreign soldiers and compelling them into a frenzied charge towards the Border City.

It is evident.

These Buddhist Practitioners disregard the lives of their soldiers entirely.

Their sole focus is the immediate subjugation of the city, irrespective of the cost in lives.

Furthermore, amidst this carnage, they continuously siphon the battlefield's Blood Qi and Spiritual Charm into their beings to further their cultivation.

To the rear of the Border City.

The sixty thousand elite soldiers of Daqin stand poised for action.

"Daqin Elite Soldiers, commence the counterattack!"

Under the decisive commands of Wang Ben and Tu Sui.

Under the shroud of night.

The formidable Black Armored Qin Cavalry emerge like phantoms from the flanks of the Border City, slicing into the foreign army's maddened siege formation.

A night of brutal slaughter commences.

This engagement.

Despite the Buddhist Practitioners employing their divine powers to enthrall the enemy forces, rendering them fearless and impervious to pain, they are, fundamentally, mortals. While this fearlessness might grant them an advantage over common troops, they now confront the elite soldiers of Great Qin, masters of martial arts.

With two massive forces launching assaults from opposing sides of the Border City.

The battle's resolution draws near.

"Army Soul Battle Array, activate!"

Under the dark expanse of the night sky, Wang Ben and Tu Sui bellow commands in unison.

The concentrated Blood Qi of thirty thousand soldiers converges.

Beneath the heavens.

Two colossal beams of blood-red saber energy, each extending over five hundred zhang, materialize and tear through the void, hurtling towards the foreign host.

A scene of unbridled slaughter unfolds.

This signifies the commencement of Qin's devastating purge of the foreign alliance.

Under the watchful night sky, the relentless slaughter continues unabated.

...

Within the Crown Prince's Mansion!

Zhao Feng's eyes snap open.

He raises a hand.

A fiery crimson Spirit Flame ignites within his palm.

A Ninth-grade Green Lotus manifests, encircling his body and providing complete, natural protection.

"Samadhi True Fire."

"It possesses the power to incinerate even Immortals and Gods."

"Indeed, this Innate Spirit Fire is truly extraordinary."

Zhao Feng gazes at the Samadhi True Fire poised in his hand, a look of profound satisfaction gracing his features.

In the preceding days, Zhao Feng had dedicated himself to solitary meditation within the mansion, focusing on refining potent Magical Treasures and potent Spirit Fires.

Now, his strenuous efforts are yielding remarkable results.

Just then.

Abruptly, Zhao Feng senses a profound shift.

"The Time Seed and Thunder Seed have successfully integrated with the world," Zhao Feng exclaims, his countenance radiating delight.

His divine consciousness instantaneously penetrates the nascent Minor World contained within.

At this juncture.

The Minor World is undergoing a significant metamorphosis, ascending in power and scale.

The previously confined five-thousand-li Minor World expands exponentially; the world-spanning branches of the World Tree extend further, cleaving through the void and broadening the world's dimensions.

After a considerable interval.

The Minor World expands to an incomprehensible magnitude.

"One hundred thousand li across."

"Now entering the nascent stages of a Small Thousand World."

As the sovereign of this Minor World, Zhao Feng immediately perceives its elevated status following this profound transformation.

"I never fathomed that these two Principle Seeds could bestow such immense growth upon the Minor World."

"With the world's upgrade, the power of the Heavenly Dao has magnified."

Zhao Feng mused excitedly.

With a mere thought.

Boom, boom!

From the Heavenly Vault above, thunder suddenly cascaded down.

Then, it was followed by.

Rain.

"The Five Elements have been gathered, now augmented with the Law of Thunder."

"With the integration of the Law of Time, the Minor World now possesses its own temporal flow, no longer synchronized with Shenzhou."

"In such a manner, I can establish distinct time streams between this Minor World and the Divine Land World, thereby facilitating the quicker development of the Minor World."

Upon this realization.

Zhao Feng wasted no time in implementing it.

He channeled the power of the Heavenly Dao.

And accelerated the passage of time within the Minor World.

Naturally.

All beings within the Minor World would remain oblivious to this change; only the world itself now had its independent time.

Zhao Feng's Divine Thought withdrew to the Divine Land World.

"The temporal flow has been altered."

"Now, under the influence of the Minor World's Heavenly Dao, the time differential is such that one year in the Divine Land World equates to fifty years within the Minor World; this represents the peak capacity of the Minor World's Heavenly Dao."

"Consequently."

"Can our Qin cultivators indeed make up for their deficit of time within the Minor World?"

After observing the temporal divergence between the Minor World and the Divine Land World, Zhao Feng promptly devised a strategy.

Presently, only two years had passed since the inception of martial arts transmission; resources were ample, yet time remained a critical constraint.

This deficiency in time wasn't related to lifespan, but rather to whether the Divine Land World would face potential incursions from Upper Realm Immortals. While the current strength of Qin was sufficient to subjugate mortals and utilize martial arts to traverse dimensions, they were still comparatively weak when confronting Upper Realm Immortals and Deities.

Therefore, it was imperative to seize every moment to enhance their strength.

Zhao Feng, by leveraging Qi Fortune and collecting Attributes, could achieve rapid personal advancement.

His Innate Spiritual Body further amplified his cultivation speed exponentially.

However, his subordinates could not match his cultivation pace.

"Under these circumstances."

"I must establish a dedicated cultivation sanctuary within the Minor World. Beyond its abundant spiritual energy, the most significant advantage is the accelerated time flow. Cultivating for fifty years in the Minor World would only equate to one year in the Divine Land World. I can select individuals with root bone talent exceeding Mid Grade and Spirit Root talent above Three Spirit Roots from the Academic Palace and transfer them to the Minor World for their cultivation."

"This way, the collective might of Qin will also experience a swift escalation."

Reflecting on this.

Zhao Feng felt a surge of elation.

The Minor World had presented an unexpected boon, offering a solution to Qin's current temporal limitations.

"The Small Thousand World, spanning ten thousand miles, has witnessed considerable growth in its spiritual energy density, even marginally surpassing that of Shenzhou."

"Excellent. A cultivation sanctuary shall be established in the Western Borders of this Minor World. This will prevent its inhabitants from accessing it, and also bar Qin's cultivators from departing."

After a moment of contemplation.

Zhao Feng projected his Divine Thought into the Minor World, invoking the power of the Heavenly Dao.

Instantly.

A vast expanse of land, stretching a hundred miles, was demarcated and isolated.

Under Zhao Feng's focused manipulation, the natural spiritual energy within this designated area was concentrated and enriched.

"Most satisfactory."

"Next, I shall proceed to establish the cultivation sanctuary for Qin here."

"By bolstering resource cultivation, the prowess of Qin's cultivators will truly skyrocket." Zhao Feng beamed with profound contentment.

His Divine Thought returned.

Zhao Feng then summoned the Heavenly Dao Authority.

Various fundamental powers of law materialized upon the Heavenly Dao Wheel.

The Law of the Five Elements.

The Law of Thunder.

The Law of Time.

All were fully revealed before Zhao Feng's gaze.

"Even the ancient Saint disciples had to merge with the void to perceive the cosmic laws of heaven and earth."

"Yet, I possess the Heavenly Dao Authority; the world's laws are laid bare before me, allowing for effortless comprehension."

"Perhaps this is also an unforeseen advantage."

"Upon my initial entry into the Martial Arts Great Power Realm, I can wield the power of laws to vanquish enemies; I might be the sole individual capable of such a feat."

Zhao Feng chuckled.

Then.

He calmly settled his spirit.

Focusing his intent on the Law of Chaos, he commenced his comprehension of the Laws of Thunder and Time.

...

The Morning Discussion Hall!

"Report."

"A resounding victory has been achieved in the Western Borders."

"The Lantian and Wu'an legions launched a devastating assault on the allied forces of various nations in the Western Border City."

"In a single engagement, over three hundred thousand enemy combatants were slain, with more than four hundred thousand taken captive."

"Our army suffered fewer than a thousand casualties, a truly great victory, a magnificent triumph."

"Furthermore."

"The Western Border Buddhists assaulted our forces, employing their so-called Buddhist Law to ensnare our soldiers. Fortunately, the national fortune offered protection, preventing our army from descending into chaos. The State Preceptor witnessed the Buddhists' actions and, with a single sword strike, eliminated nearly a hundred of them, forcing only a few thousand remnants to retreat back to the Western Borders."

"Senior Generals Wang Ben and Tu Sui have already spearheaded their armies in pursuit, launching an attack on the Western Borders."

"The State Preceptor, accompanied by his attending disciples, is here," Yu Liao reported with palpable excitement.

"Excellent."

Ying Zheng nodded with a smile, stating, "The might of our Qin can indeed sweep across the world. The State Preceptor is akin to an Immortal, unrivaled beneath the heavens."

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