Above the Wasteland, Zhang Yu was riding a green streak of light surrounded by jade mist as he flew through the sky.
In the battle with Hou Gangzheng, he had never used the Visualization Diagram from beginning to end.
The reason he dared to do so was because he believed that ordinary methods would be enough to take care of this opponent. Furthermore, he faintly felt that there was someone else watching this battle, so he intentionally hid his strength.
Even when he dodged the Profound Armament, he relied on the "Seal of the Seer" to detect its movements and dodge it in advance.
Because the power of the Profound Armament was scattered and not used to deal with a single person, as long as he was not at the center of the explosion, then his Heart Light and flying speed would be enough to resist it.
At this moment, he was rushing towards the northwest.
After understanding the changes in the Abyssal Ape's body, there was an additional "Towards the Sky" seal on his seal.
In the past two months, he had already learned five seals from those spiritual creatures. Now that he only had three left, he could try to read the fourth chapter of the book.
However, two of the seals were not difficult to obtain after spending some time. Only the other seal, which also needed to be found in the Desolate Domain, was the key.
However, he would need to be more cautious when he came down.
It was obvious that the evil cultivator was here for him. The Desolate Domain was vast, and for him to be able to find him so accurately, it should be because the news of him looking for a spiritual creature had spread.
Perhaps the location of the Abyssal Ape was intentionally revealed by this person or the person behind him.
However, this could be considered a good thing.
Next, he had to find the "Abandoned Life Demonic Fish", and he could not afford to make any mistakes.
Strictly speaking, this thing was actually a type of Mythical Beast, and could barely be classified as a spiritual creature. Its strength was far from what the "Abyssal Ape" could compare to, so he could not interfere with it in any way during his observation.
Fortunately, there was more than one "Abandoned Life Demonic Fish", and its body was huge. It was very easy to see it in the Wasteland, and it would not move its nest so easily. Therefore, he did not entrust anyone to look for him. As long as he did not expose his whereabouts, no one would know where he was.
As he flew towards the north, he could occasionally see flying ships flying across the sky. This should be a patrol flying ship that was guarding against Mythical Beast Taibo from the west.
Not only that, but he could also occasionally see cultivators streaking across the sky.
As Xuan Zheng, he was well aware of the movements of all the cultivators in Xuanfu. Previously, no Xuanxiu had been sent to the northwest. Therefore, these people should be cultivators from the outside world, most likely Daoist sects.
Thinking of this, he changed his mind. Daoist Wan Ming promised to persuade these Taoist sects to lean toward Xuanfu, but until now there was no result.
However, he also understood that this was not an easy task.
It's just that if he wanted to deal with the Frost Continent, these Dao Sects would have to be taken down first.
It had to be known that the sect masters of the outer realm Dao sects all had profound cultivation and lived for over a hundred years. Therefore, it was impossible for them to be creators. If they hadn't been infected by the Nightmares, then as long as they were willing to return to Xuanfu, they would be the most reliable power.
Because he felt that he was getting closer to the battlefield in the north, he turned west. After flying for another two to three days, he arrived at a desert that stretched as far as the eye could see.
There was a 'Forsaken Land of the Gods' nearby, and the academy's documents indicated that there was a 'Forsaken Demonic Fish' here.
He stopped here, standing in the sky and observing, trying to find his target.
Just as he was sensing with his heart, a shadow suddenly appeared above his head, covering the earth. He looked up and saw a huge creature with countless tentacles, shaped like a fish in the ocean, suddenly appear in the atmosphere. It was at most a kilometer away from him, and the spiritual light on its body was incomparably clear.
He calmly looked up and didn't choose to flee.
The Forsaken Demonic Fish hunted the wandering low-level monsters with spiritual nature for a living. It wasn't interested in other creatures. As long as you didn't provoke it, it wouldn't matter even if you approached it.
Although this demonic fish's body was huge, the spiritual light on its body was able to conceal its body. It silently appeared in the atmosphere, and even he didn't notice it.
And this mystery was exactly what he needed to observe and learn from this time.
At this moment, in the training field of Mizar Academy, Mo Ruohua was sparring with He Mu. Her movements were fast and agile, and she didn't lack technique or strength. She quickly beat He Mu into a corner.
After a person donned the divine robe and profound armor, other than wielding a profound weapon, they mainly relied on spiritual power. This also had a high requirement for the quality of the user's body. The stronger one was, the more powerful one would be after donning the armor.
Mo Ruohua understood this principle, so ever since she entered the academy, she didn't stop training. She didn't relax even on the days off. Under her guidance, the skills of her close friends also improved considerably.
At this moment, a female teacher in a neat military uniform walked in. She glanced around and said, "Mo Ruohua?"
Mo Ruohua stopped her movements and calmed her breathing. She turned around and said, "Yes, I am."
The female teacher looked her up and down, then handed her a letter of conscription. "The military headquarters summons you. In two days, at the beginning of the day, you will gather at the academy's plaza. You will board the ship with me and rush to the battlefield in the north."
Mo Ruohua had been told before that she could go to the battlefield at any time, so she had been preparing these days. She calmly took the letter of conscription from the soldier's hand and leisurely asked, "Teacher, how many people will there be this time?"
The female teacher admired her calmness, so she was willing to chat with her. She said, "Including you, a total of eight people. You are the first batch of students who haven't even reached the first year of schooling to be summoned."
Mo Ruohua took the opportunity to ask a few more questions, but she quickly stopped. She clasped her fists and said, "In two days, I will be there on time."
He Mu walked over and asked, "You are going to the battlefield?"
Mo Ruohua said, "Yes."
He Mu said somewhat angrily, "Why are you transferred but not me?"
Mo Ruohua shot him a glance. "Perhaps because you are too weak."
He Mu was somewhat unconvinced and resentful at the same time.
Although he had awakened his spiritual power early on, there were still a few students who had caught up in the past half a year. Moreover, these students had better family backgrounds and could obtain all kinds of good medicine to nourish their bodies. They could train as much as possible without worrying about overdrawing their potential. He Mu, on the other hand, couldn't catch up before receiving Zhang Yu's breathing technique. That was because his body's recovery ability was already there.
Mo Ruohua said, "Going to the battlefield isn't necessarily a good thing. It's always good to be prepared."
He Mu said disapprovingly, "No matter how long you prepare, it can't compare to going to the battlefield."
Mo Ruohua didn't argue with him. Those who had never been to the battlefield didn't know the cruelty of it. This was especially true for the students of the academy. They always had some expectations and fantasies about war, but these thoughts would all be shattered by the coldness and cruelty of the battlefield.
She left the training field under He Mu's envious gaze and returned to her dormitory to make preparations. In the afternoon, she was summoned by the academy. When she arrived at the academy's Chengzheng Courtyard, she found that the other students who were going to set off with her were also there.
There were two academy administrators waiting for them. They knew each other. One was Zhao Xueling, who was in charge of the academy's daily affairs, and the other was Wei Xueling of the Academy.
Zhao Xueling asked a few questions out of concern and then let Wei Xueling take the lead.
Wei Xueling glanced at everyone, pausing imperceptibly on Mo Ruohua for a moment. Then, he said to them with a pleasant expression,
"You are the first batch of students who haven't even reached the first year of schooling to go to the frontlines. The academy has considered that your experience and combat ability are far inferior to those students who have studied for several years, so we have specially approved a sum of money to build an observer for each of you."
"Really?"
"That's great!"
"Long live the academy!"
When the students heard this, all of them cheered excitedly.
An observer was a good thing.
What was the scariest thing for a newcomer to the battlefield? It was hesitation at critical moments, not knowing how to choose.
However, with an observer, one could make the most accurate decisions when faced with complicated matters and difficult problems.
Apart from this, there was another hidden benefit.
As long as they obtained the approval of the two prefectures, they could immediately turn from fledglings who had just come out of their nests into veterans on the battlefield.
This was also one of the great improvements in Qingyang Upper Continent's creation skills. Once the restrictions were lifted, in theory, as long as there were enough divine robes, profound armor, and creations, everyone on the continent could become a mature soldier in a short period of time.
Wei Xueling waited for the students' excitement to subside before saying, "In addition, we will assign each of you a creator-level helper. This way, you can form a squad of sixteen people."
Some of the students asked in confusion, "Why do you want to do this?"
Wei Xueling smiled. "The craftsmen of the Divination Department have recently created some new weapons that need to be tested on the battlefield to know their effects. These weapons will be carried by your helpers."
The students who could stand here were either powerful or had powerful backgrounds. None of them were fools. They immediately understood that the main characters this time were those weapons.
Zhao Xueling chuckled. "Let me say a few more words. After arriving in the north, you won't immediately go to the battlefield. There will be a period of time for you to adapt to the battlefield, so you must learn and observe more. After all, the observer is only a support. Don't rely too much on it. Remember, the ones who can make the decisions are still yourselves."
At this moment, Wei Xueling's gaze shifted slightly and glanced at him, but he quickly retracted it.
Zhao Xueling sighed. "The battlefield is the battlefield, after all. It's always full of danger. I hope that after the war, all of you can come back alive and celebrate this victory together."
All the students, including Mo Ruohua, replied in unison, "Yes, Teacher, we'll remember!"
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