108: Chapter 108 Two Thousand Divine Powers Smash the Foundation, the Purple Mansion Heavy Cannon Goes Offline

The sky of the Divine Kingdom cracked open, and the first C-grade Small Spirit Vein, wrapped in white-gold Spiritual Qi light, plummeted toward the Eastern Spirit Fields.

The earth roared, and the originally thin Spiritual Qi surged out from underground, flowing into the fields along the diversion Formation prepared in advance by the Formation Hall.

The second, the third, the fourth.

One hundred C-grade Small Spirit Veins fell in succession, crashing into the Immortal Dao Ancestral Court, the Eastern Spirit Fields, the Northern New Plains, the new land in the Western Green Abyss, and the edge of the Southern Black Swamp, respectively.

As each Spiritual Vein entered the ground, a spirit ridge would rise from the earth; the withered and weak Spiritual Plants nearby straightened up again, and the low-level Disciples in the Academy immediately sat cross-legged, entering a state of breathing and cultivation.

Wang Mu stood on the high platform of the Immortal Dao Ancestral Court, waving the command flag in his hand repeatedly: "Formation Hall, suppress the main veins; Spirit Planting Department, guard the Spirit Fields; all Academy Disciples, retreat to the second line; no one is allowed to approach the new vein openings."

Orders were passed down one after another, and the spirit patterns on the Formation towers of each city lit up as the diversion Formations, vein-stabilizing Formations, and spirit-gathering Formations all began to operate simultaneously.

The Spirit Planting Department farmers, who were worried about thin Spiritual Qi only days ago, were now so busy they couldn't even touch the ground, leading apprentices to patrol the fields, fearing that the excessive Spiritual Qi might damage the roots of the Spirit Medicine.

In the Eastern Spirit Fields, the mother plant of the Purple Blood Vermilion Fruit was infused with Spiritual Qi, its branches and leaves stretching rapidly, and the speed at which it bore fruit was several times faster than before.

On the ridges of the Condensation Grass fields, the grass leaves rippled in sheets as Spiritual Qi rolled over the leaf surfaces; low-level apprentices stood by the fields, their eyes filled with unconcealable joy.

"The Divine Lord has bestowed more Spiritual Veins!"

Someone couldn't help but shout, and the sound quickly spread from the fields to the cities, and then from the cities to the military camps and the Ancestral Court.

"Long live the Divine Lord!"

The cheers rose from the sixty-thousand-square-kilometer land, and the clouds churned in response.

Wang Pingan stood in the sky, not letting the cheers continue for too long.

He raised his hand to quiet the crowd, and new resources fell from beyond the sky.

One hundred expansion cores for C-grade Blood Energy Pools turned into red-gold meteors, all crashing toward the Northwestern Martial Dao Holy City.

Amidst the rumbling, the nine-layered Blood Energy Pools, whose water levels had originally dropped, were pierced by red-gold beams of light; the Formation patterns at the bottom of the pools lit up again, and the dried-up pool walls were filled with blood-colored power.

One main pool branched into ten sub-pools, and the ten sub-pools connected to a hundred training blood springs.

The red-gold blood water churned, heat waves rose, and the entire Martial Dao Holy City was illuminated by the blood-red light.

Wang Shan stood by the pool; his crimson flame saber, which had been broken and reforged, was now unsheathed, its tip pointing straight at the sky.

He shouted in a deep voice: "The entire army, listen to my orders! The main combat army enters Pool No. 1, the Auxiliary Army enters Pool No. 2, and the reserve army will rotate based on merit. Starting today, we begin extreme training!"

A unified roar erupted from the military camp.

Wang Shan cursed again: "Whoever dares to slack off, I'll throw them to Wang Mu to plant medicine!"

At this, even the old veterans who had just been promoted to Martial Masters couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Before the laughter had faded, the first batch of the main combat army had already stripped off their armor and entered the pools. The red-gold blood water submerged their chests, and their blood energy was forcibly polished, causing many to twitch in pain.

Wang Shan stood by the pool, and anyone who tried to crawl out was kicked right back in.

"The Divine Lord spent so many resources not for you to take a bath!"

The Martial Dao Holy City was filled with surging blood energy, and the Immortal Dao Ancestral Court was not idle either.

Legacy Jade Slips fell from the sky, covering the high platform of the Ancestral Court with Purple Mansion-level Legacies in Alchemy, Talisman-making, Formation, Artifact Refining, Spirit Planting, and Medical Cultivator arts.

Wang Mu raised his hand to catch the first Jade Slip, probed it with his Divine Thought, and his expression turned solemn.

In the past, the Hundred Arts Hall relied on Foundation Establishment-level Legacies to extrapolate upwards, and many areas relied entirely on trial and error; one wrong step would burn through a large amount of Materials.

Now that the complete Purple Mansion-level Legacies had fallen, many problems that had plagued the Hundred Arts Hall for decades were directly resolved by mature experiences.

The head of the Alchemy Pavilion held the Jade Slip, his knuckles gripping the edges tightly: "The complete Pill Formula for the Purple Mansion-level Stability Pill, the Mansion Protection Pill, the Truth-Returning Pill—even the heat control for the Pill Furnace is recorded in detail."

The head of the Formation Hall's eyes lit up: "The First-Order Divine Kingdom Vein-Stabilizing Formation, the Legion Heavy Artillery Pressure-Bearing Formation, the Long-Distance Communication Formation—they are all here."

The head of the Talisman Institute pressed the Jade Slip to his forehead, and it was a long while before he uttered: "Before, when we drew Talismans, we were feeling for stones to cross the river; now, someone has finally given us a bridge."

Wang Mu did not let everyone immerse themselves for too long.

He placed the command flag on the table: "The entire Hundred Arts Hall is to go into closed-door cultivation for three years. Compare and organize all old methods with the new Legacies. Three years from now, I want to see results that can be mass-produced."

Someone stepped forward: "Commander, what about the military supply orders?"

Wang Mu looked at him: "Military supplies will not stop, and neither will the closed-door cultivation. Who said closed-door cultivation means you can just lie down and meditate?"

That person immediately lowered his head.

Wang Mu's voice echoed throughout the Hundred Arts Hall: "From this day on, the Hundred Arts Hall will no longer just repair low-level military equipment. We are going to provide the logistics that a First-Order Deity should have."

When these words fell, the eyes of everyone in the Hundred Arts Hall changed.

First-Order Deity standards.

These words weighed on their hearts, but also ignited a fire within them.

Wang Pingan looked down at the Divine Kingdom, confirming that the Spiritual Veins, Blood Energy Pools, and Legacy Jade Slips were all in place before casting high-level seeds and vein-stabilizing mother plants into the various field areas.

The old Eastern Spirit Fields would continue to undertake the large-scale cultivation of C-grade Spirit Medicine.

The new land in the Western Green Abyss would open up a blood-type Spirit Medicine zone.

The Southern Black Swamp area would be planted with rot-resistant, poison-type mother plants.

The Northern New Plains would begin setting up large-scale crop rotation fields.

Wang Mu issued orders one after another, and the Spirit Planting Department, Formation Hall, Academy, and military reserves were all mobilized.

Wang Shan complained, but still dispatched a group of Martial Masters to lead teams, specifically responsible for transporting spirit soil, suppressing earth veins, and escorting seeds.

Wang Pingan watched all this, not delaying any longer.

"Master of Time, activate."

Golden patterns lit up from the borders of the Divine Kingdom, and the sixty-thousand-square-kilometer territory was covered by the authority of time.

One day in the outside world, ten years in the Divine Kingdom.

In the first year, the new Spiritual Veins collided with the old earth veins, causing Spiritual Qi conflicts in local areas, and the Foundations of three small cities in the Northern New Plains cracked.

Wang Mu personally led the Formation Hall to rush over, dismantled the original conservative vein-stabilizing Formations, and switched to First-Order vein-stabilizing Formations to suppress the Spiritual Qi conflict.

Wang Shan also brought people to help; he complained about it being troublesome, but his hands were busy carrying pieces of vein-suppressing stones into the Formation eyes.

In the third year, the expansion of the Blood Energy Pools was completely finished, and the training volume in the Martial Dao Holy City doubled.

Many newly promoted Martial Masters had unstable Foundations and were thrown into Pool No. 3 one by one by Wang Shan for re-refining.

"Breaking through a realm means nothing; standing firm is what counts as true ability."

This sentence was quickly copied into the military regulations by the training camp.

In the fifth year, the Hundred Arts Hall completed its first comparison of old and new Legacies, discarding thirty percent of its old craftsmanship.

The Alchemy Pavilion reduced useless medicinal ingredients, and the success rate of the Stability Pill increased by twenty percent.

The Casting Workshop introduced Purple Mansion-level inscription methods, and the pressure-bearing capacity of heavy armor began to improve.

The Talisman Institute standardized the Miasma-Clearing Talisman, Pulse-Protecting Talisman, and Marching Talisman, and for the first time, the military supply warehouse had universal Talisman packs that could be used across different terrains.

In the tenth year, one hundred C-grade Small Spirit Veins were completely settled into the ground, and the overall Spiritual Qi concentration of the sixty-thousand-square-kilometer Divine Kingdom increased.

New Purple Mansion cultivation zones formed around the Immortal Dao Ancestral Court, and Purple Mansion Cultivators no longer crowded out the Academy's Spiritual Qi during their daily breathing and cultivation.

The Eastern Spirit Fields were completely restored, and the growth of the second batch of century-old Spirit Medicine exceeded the first.

The blood-type Spirit Medicine from the new land in the Western Green Abyss began to provide feedback to the Martial Dao Holy City, and the production of Red Marrow Bone-Tempering Pills increased several times over.

In the twentieth year, the Martial Dao Legion completed its first round of blood replacement, and many reserve soldiers who had survived the Violent Green Abyss formally entered the main combat system.

The Auxiliary Army also expanded to include the Formation Maintenance Team, heavy artillery repair teams, Medicinal Pill emergency teams, and spirit vein inspection teams.

Wang Shan used to despise these tedious chores, but now he personally conducted spot checks; whoever he caught missing a signature would be sent to move stones by the Blood Energy Pools.

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