The Immortal Cultivation Game Has Come True

Just as Xuanqing dispersed the ten million treasures.

Sha City.

In a tavern where all the seats were occupied.

At this time, following the war, the excitement in the hearts of the townspeople had not yet dissipated, and places like taverns were the best venues for them to express their passion.

The old man can tell you, the battle at that time was extremely fierce, and enemy soldiers were about to reach the top of the city wall.

As the city seemed to be on the verge of collapsing, can you guess what happened?

Hey, Old Liu, dont keep us in suspense; tell us what happened! Did a great divine power wipe out all the enemies?

Waiter, refill Old Lius wine jug.

Old Liu nodded with satisfaction, then continued speaking: Well, what you said was both right and wrong. The gods went off to deal with enemy bald donkeys, and they havent returned yet.

So, at that time, as the city seemed about to fall my big boy stepped in. He stands eight cubits tall, awe-inspiring, and was wearing

After describing his sons appearance,

Old Liu took another sip of the wine water.

Ha~ Zeezee, good wine, good wine.

With one thrust of my big boys spear, he killed the climbing enemy. Then, he went to support the others with another thrust, killing another

He killed five enemies like that; finally, when the sixth enemy came up, my big boy had already sustained severe injuries and was unfortunately stabbed by the enemys sword.

But, my big boy with a roar of anger, bit the enemy to death. He used the last of his strength to overturn the ladder.

As the story went on,

Old Liu, excited, stood up and animatedly re-enacted the scene.

Although he was reluctant to let go of his eldest sons sacrifice, he was not sad.

Because the old man knew that God-man had spoken, the battle sacrifices could be transformed into immortal ghosts, and their achievements would be engraved on monuments to be passed down for generations.

At this moment,

Well done!

Good job, Old Liu.

Your son is a real man, too.

Apart from those guests who had already heard the story, everybody in the tavern stood up, shouting in praise and clapping their hands.

While Old Liu was boasting about his big boy,

Suddenly,

Dazzling rays of light directly penetrated the rooms barrier, making it difficult for everyone to open their eyes.

Following that,

Familiar voices echoed in everyones ears; it was the voice of God, the voice of the Blue Sky Lord.

The War Monument is set up in

For the people of Black Wind Country Touch the War Monument and call the name of the deceased, to look upon their achievements. Blood relatives can communicate with them through the monument!

The general idea is that the Blue Sky Lord used the city wall of Black Wind Kingdom as the War Monument. Ordinary people could admire the accomplishments of ghosts by touching the wall, and blood relatives could directly communicate with the ghosts through the wall.

Old Liu trembled.

Although he was proud of his big sons sacrifice, he still missed him and had a lot to say. He wanted to hear his big boys voice again and see how he looked.

Not bothering to finish the wine on the table,

Gentlemen The old man is going to visit my big boy now; Im sorry Im sorry.

As he spoke,

Old Liu left the tavern with tears in his eyes and hurried toward the wall to see his big boy.

After quite a while,

The other guests finally came to their senses and clamored to join him.

The scene inside the tavern was not an isolated one; it was happening all over the Black Wind Country.

Upon reaching the city wall,

Countless people were crowded together.

Old Liu arrived.

He found that not just himself, but several others who had sent their sons to join the army, had also come to the city wall. Moreover, there were soldiers maintaining order.

Fellow villagers in the back, you can come forward now!

Old Lius spirit lifted, and he quickly walked forward, touching his arm to the wall.

In an instant.

Scenes of his son bravely fighting the enemy appeared in his mind. These scenes turned into an armored figure, the image of his son.

Dad

Hearing the familiar voice, Old Liu couldnt help but burst into tears.

Like Old Liu, similar situations took place throughout Sha Citys four walls, with people everywhere crying and holding their heads.

At this moment.

The morale of Black Wind Nation had never been more united.

Everyone knew that in Black Wind Nation even if they sacrificed, there was no need to worry, and it could even be considered a happy and glorious event.

Just like that.

More than a month passed in the blink of an eye.

During this time, Wusi Tibetan Kingdom officially submitted the tribute documents to the Black Wind Nation, and King Kosa personally came to the Black Wind Nation to receive the fiefdom.

Furthermore.

The two countries signed a series of treaties. Firstly, the Black Wind Nation would station its Forbidden Army in Wusi Tibetans capital city to maintain its safety.

Next, regarding tariffs, Black Wind Nation would hold absolute authority, and transactions between the two countries would need to use Black Wind Coins.

The so-called Black Wind Coins were alloy coins made primarily of silver, with Xuanqings avatar on the front and a landscape of Black Wind City on the back.

Not only that.

There were also some extremely unfair treaties, such as appointments for fourth-rank officers in the Wusi Tibetan Kingdom. They had to come to Black Wind Nation to obtain their appointment documents.

And another example Wusi Tibetan Kingdoms citizens could freely take exams. Those who passed would have the right to immigrate to Black Wind Nation and so on.

When someone is under the eaves, they have no choice but to bow their head.

No matter how humiliating these treaties were to their country, in order to save their own lives, they could only obediently bow down and agree.

At that time.

Black Wind Nations momentum was like a rainbow.

Everyone in the Wusi Tibetan Kingdom wanted to either take exams to become citizens of Black Wind Nation or simply sneak in illegally.

When the Western Hami Kingdom saw the plight of Wusi Tibetan Kingdom, they naturally didnt dare provoke them.

They could only strengthen their control over their own people. Anyone attempting to escape would be executed on the spot.

However, even these measures could not stop the peoples longing for a better life. There were still bold individuals who risked their lives to cross the border and sneak into Zen Destruction City.

This day.

Black Wind Sacred Mountain.

The Luck Jade Seal lay suspended three meters above the ground.

As usual.

Xuanqing had his divine soul attached to it, using the already well-established power of National Luck to nourish his divine soul and work towards condensing a Divine Flower.bender

Use one year of time acceleration!

[Ding! -36500 Ingot!]

As the Ingots were deducted, the suspended Luck Jade Seal began to tremble continuously, slowly absorbing the entire Human Dao National Luck of Black Wind Nation!

A moment later.

The divine soul returns.

Phew~

Xuanqing opened his eyes and took a long breath.

In less than two months, Black Wind Nation has gone from barely being able to accelerate for one month to being able to use accelerated time for a year.

If this situation continues, it wont be long before I can use this magnificent National Luck to condense the extremely mysterious and powerful Divine Flower containing Sentient Beings Thoughts!

A smile crept up on Xuanqings lips, and he couldnt help but feel a little excited.

At that moment.

Suddenly.

A feeling of fortune struck his soul.

This is

Xuanqing seemed to have thought of something, his pupils contracting abruptly, and he stood up, looking up at the sky..