Chapter 92: Merit from Heaven
Fortress No. 5 front line.

Wei Chengming looked at the small silver mirror in his hand. Compared with ordinary treasures, this thing felt like a piece of tofu dregs.

"Brother Wei, it is said that this thing was made by your Mengshen Sect. Is it really as it is said?"

Several disciples from other sects who had also received the Soul-Sealing Mirror gathered around. On the battlefield, those who could survive a few battles would naturally have a sense of brotherhood. In a world war, these lower-level disciples would not have any sectarian views.

Only by supporting each other can we have a greater hope of survival.

“Who knows? Isn’t our mission to verify whether this Soul Sealing Mirror can achieve the described effect?” Wei Chengming smiled and put away the Soul Sealing Mirror.

This thing is automatically triggered and he just needs to carry it with him. He doesn't have to worry about it at all. He just needs to report the results when the time comes and the mission is considered completed.

"That's right." Everyone nodded. They would have to go to the battlefield with or without this thing, so if it was really effective, it would be good.

"It's our turn now. I hope everyone can survive this time!"

"Go ahead, the battlefield is the destiny of warriors!"

With a desolate horn sound, a group of warriors, whose lowest level was the third rank, stepped out of Fortress No. 5 with a strong fighting spirit and rushed towards the meat grinder in the distance.

Passing by them were the warriors who had just retreated. These people all had varying degrees of injuries, and some were seriously injured with half of their bodies gone. But as long as they walked off the battlefield alive, they were lucky.

The warriors in the fortress were divided into nine groups. At any moment, there would be three groups fighting on the battlefield. The next group would take over and the wounded who needed a long time to recuperate would be sent back to Yanshan City.

Wei Chengming's body, which was more muscular than that of an ordinary warrior, was particularly eye-catching on the battlefield. A large number of soul beasts and warriors were fighting each other. The blood had already dyed the earth red, and the broken corpses piled up into mountains. The murderous aura accumulated from the long-term fighting stimulated everyone.

There are more soul beasts than people in the Hell Soul Realm. Soul cultivators like to coexist with soul beasts after giving up their physical bodies. The soul spells of soul cultivators can easily control soul beasts.

Therefore, on the northern battlefield, the enemies that warriors face are often only soul beasts but no human figures!
Wei Chengming smashed a soul beast to pieces with one punch. He didn't even need to use his martial arts. He could crush it all with just the strength of his physical body. The soul cultivators hiding in the beast herd were the most troublesome.

Originally, with his status as a God-given warrior, he didn't need to go to the front line so early. After all, a God-given warrior has a higher possibility of growing into a high-end combat force. He took the initiative to apply to go to the front line.

His physical body was far superior to those of his peers, yet he was defeated by a woman in the Nine Palaces Martial Arts Show. What good was the God-given inheritance? How far one could really go depended on the individual!

So he went to the battlefield, sharpened his will in the fight, and felt the martial spirit between life and death. Facing the soul cultivators, he could not bring out the greatest advantage of his physical body, but he still came resolutely.

A faint soul flew towards him from the exploding flesh and blood and sank into the soul-sealing mirror. It was the soul of a beast.

Wei Chengming rushed forward, his blood staining him like a ferocious god. Two souls attacked him silently, but before they could get close, they were pulled by a powerful suction force and flew towards Wei Chengming at a faster speed.

The souls wanted to struggle, but it was of no avail. The powerful absorption force prevented them from even self-destructing.

"This thing is so useful!" Looking at the souls that kept sinking into his chest, Wei Chengming laughed and accelerated the slaughter.

There were souls of soul beasts that scattered after he killed them, as well as souls of soul cultivators who wanted to sneak attack him. As long as they got within ten meters of him, they would be pulled into the soul-sealing mirror hidden on his chest by a powerful suction force and sealed.

Not only Wei Chengming, but other warriors who possessed the Soul-Sealing Mirror also discovered this and started howling and killing people in all directions.

This is a war of attrition. The Hell Soul Realm wants to consume the world's origin power of the Chongming Realm. The longer the suppression of the Heavenly Dao lasts, the easier their subsequent attacks will be.

The Chongming Realm responded passively. They needed time to study the integration of Shinto and martial arts. Without the power above the Sanyuan Realm, they could not withstand the siege of the two worlds.

This war of attrition was not completely without gain. At least in the brutal fight, the warriors below grew faster, and it was easier for them to concentrate their martial spirit between life and death.

Another soul was pulled by the suction force of the Soul Sealing Mirror. Before this, Wei Chengming had not sensed any crisis, and the soul sucked by the Soul Sealing Mirror could actually resist.

The sucked soul gave up the secret sneak attack and began to burn the disordered soul attached to the main soul. Wei Chengming would not give him a chance to break free, and used his martial arts to drive his body to deliver the strongest blow.

With a loud roar, Wei Chengming flew backwards. This was not only caused by his attack, but also the result of the opponent's self-destruction of part of his soul.

The sucked soul exploded, and a large amount of soul fragments were sucked into the Soul Sealing Mirror and sealed, but there was still a remnant soul that took the opportunity to escape.

The strength of this soul cultivator has already exceeded the limit of what the Soul Sealing Mirror can handle!
"What a pity!" Wei Chengming murmured with regret.

Soul cultivators are hard to kill!

Wei Chengming fought selflessly on the battlefield. The existence of the Soul-Sealing Mirror made him less worried, until he felt a slight heat in his chest.

"It turned red so quickly?" Wei Chengming took out the soul-sealing mirror from his chest and looked at the mirror surface that had turned blood-red in silence.

It's full already? Is it because there are too many souls flying around on the battlefield, or is the capacity of this thing too small?
He has just been on the battlefield for a short time, it is still too early for him to be rotated!
This thing made by Junior Brother Jiang is not good. I must suggest to him when I get back that the capacity should be larger!
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The headquarters of the Mengshen Sect in Yanshan City.

Jiang Yi was discussing the modification plan of the Soul Sealing Mirror with the old Palace Master Feng.

The first batch of Soul-Sealing Mirrors that he studied with Meng Pingkang only produced less than five hundred pieces and were distributed to multiple battlefields.

This is just an experiment. If too many are concentrated in one battlefield, if the desired effect can be achieved, it will inevitably arouse the vigilance of the Hell Soul Society. If the number is small, no one will notice it at all.

Once the next batch of production explodes, it will definitely catch the Soul Society off guard.

"Let's do it this way. If we change it further, the technical requirements for warriors and weapon refiners will be further increased, and it will be difficult to spare so many people at once."

"It's a pity that it still can't be completely transformed into a divine pattern." Feng Changqing sighed tiredly.

He was too old, and his blood could no longer support his body, causing it to weaken year by year. He could no longer maintain his youthful appearance, and even his energy could not keep up. As for reaching a higher level, he had lost hope fifty years ago.

"This is already very good." Jiang Yi is very satisfied with such results. Now he only needs to be responsible for the storage part.

Refining, fusion, and shaping are all done by low-level disciples. It doesn't matter if the efficiency is slow, as long as more manpower is invested. Anyway, there are many disciples who cannot complete the refining of equipment on their own.

The sealing and absorption parts are completed by the first-grade disciples or the Elder Rongshen, and the final semi-finished products are gathered here by Jiang Yi.

This is an imperfect assembly line. Not only the weapon refiners of the Mengshen Sect, but other sects will also allocate manpower, especially the Lieyang Sect. All the mirror bodies are completed by them, but the final production limit is determined by Jiang Yi.

The less he is responsible for, the more he can refine at the same time, but he is only one person after all.

"If you want to really popularize it, you have to turn it into divine patterns. It's not worth wasting your time on these!"

In Feng Changqing's opinion, raising the lower limit of Chongming Realm's strength is certainly important, but it is the upper limit of strength that determines the outcome of this world war.

"Later, I will send a few pieces to people from other sects so that they can study them together."

Jiang Yi nodded without objection. He never thought of keeping something to himself. The more in-depth their study, the more likely they would convert to my sect.

"I have also studied what you wrote carefully." Feng Changqing took out "Introduction to Taoist Weapon Refining" and "Basics of Taoist Formations" written by Jiang Yi.

"The first part can be understood with more time, and even if it is not converted into a divine pattern, it can be used. But the latter part, once it involves [God], the will of the warrior is not good at carving it out in detail."

There is no way around it. Warriors are domineering all the way. It's not that they can't learn it at all, but the difficulty is too great, which has invisibly raised the threshold. Going deeper also involves the sacrifice of magic weapons, which makes it even more difficult.

If he wants to truly change this, he needs to conduct more in-depth research on the warrior system and further enhance the inclusiveness of magic weapons. This cannot be accomplished in three to five years, and may not even be accomplished in thirty to fifty years.

"We can only do this slowly. Maybe when the warriors reach a higher level, there will be a way."

At this time, Jiang Yi suddenly discovered that there was a little more Taoist power. Could it be because the old Palace Master Feng had made good progress in the Taoist weapon refining method?

In addition to this, he also gained three more points of Heaven and Earth Merit. Is this the result of the first batch of Soul Sealing Mirror experiments?

It seems that he can continue to rely on the Soul-Sealing Mirror to gain more merits, so it doesn’t really matter whether he goes to the battlefield or not.

He preaches in order to enhance the overall strength of Chongming Realm. When those who practice Taoism grow up in the future, will Heaven give him another share of merit from heaven and earth?

In this way, you can gain merit from preaching and from heaven and earth!
"I have no future. I hope that Chongming Realm can embark on a completely new path under your influence." Feng Changqing is very optimistic about Jiang Yi. He is indeed the best candidate to take over Bailian Palace.

"That's not necessarily true!" Jiang Yi smiled mysteriously.

As for lifespan, even if he hadn't learned Taiqing's alchemy, there were many ways to solve it using the magic method.

"Oh? Then I'll look forward to it." Chang Changqing looked at Jiang Yi with a smile.

He had long since become indifferent to life and death. Originally, his position should have been passed to Lang Ning long ago, but later Jiang Yi emerged as a rising star, so he had to hold back.

"Then I'll get busy first. The Ten Thousand Souls Banner still has a big gap."

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