C899 Return to the City
C899 Return to the City
It was necessary to cultivate the same cultivation technique in order to make the cooperation between the cultivators better, but it was impossible for the army to be the same.
The army was a place where the ranks were clearly defined. The lower ranks had to unconditionally obey the higher ups. How could everyone be equal?
Cultivation techniques were the foundation. They were the key, but not all of them. What truly affected the combat power of cultivation methods was the accompanying divine abilities.
Lee Hao's current idea was to classify the divine abilities within and then pass them on to the cultivators of Ever Triumphant Army. Which level could he cultivate that divine ability? This way, it could quickly increase the combat strength of the cultivators. It can also be categorized into different levels.
However, now was not the time, this was a matter of contribution rewards, and the most important thing right now was to treat the wounded.
Lee Hao pretended not to see Yun Yang's eager expression and said, "Commander Yun, don't just stand there. The soldiers are still waiting for treatment."
"Yes!" Yun Yang left pitifully.
Outside the room, there was a huge commotion, and it was filled with the discussions of the Ever Triumphant Army warriors. All the negative emotions such as frustration and negativity had disappeared.
"City Lord, this is too amazing! One thousand severely injured fellow daoists! They were cured in less than a minute. How is this possible?" Some of the soldiers found it difficult to accept the reality, and only five words echoed in their minds. " How is this possible?"
Everyone is a cultivator, although their cultivation levels are high and low, they all know about common sense. But Lee Hao's move completely subverted the understanding of the cultivators.
Was it over just like that? This was just the beginning. When the recovered cultivators told them about their miraculous experiences, the lightly injured soldiers would immediately stab themselves with their swords, and then they would be able to receive treatment.
Lee Hao might not have thought that because of his actions today, the Ever Triumphant Army warriors would become ferocious.
It was scary for those warriors who had no worries. The warriors of Ever Triumphant Army had nothing to worry about. When it came to combat, it was a fierce attack, as long as it wasn't a fatal attack. They would exchange injuries with others. Some warriors would kill their enemies even if they were severely injured.
How could others play with this?
Injuries were something that cultivators would find even harder to accept than death. However, the warriors of the Ever Triumphant Army were like drinking water. If they were not seriously injured seven or eight times, they would be too embarrassed to tell others that they were warriors of the Ever Triumphant Army.
The one who started all of this was naturally Lee Hao, but he didn't stop him. This was a good thing.
The Pupil Arts of Life consumed a lot of spiritual energy, but would Lee Hao lack spiritual energy now? Right now, he really didn't lack spiritual energy. A single high-grade Spirit Vein could produce a million spiritual energy per day. Was this a joke?
Furthermore, Lee Hao was still selling Pure Spiritual Qi. In just a dozen days, he had already earned him billions of Spirit Stones.
This was still a city. When the Pure Spiritual Qi was sold more and more in the future, the Spirit Stone would come rolling over.
Lee Hao's silent agreement had undoubtedly made the cultivators of Ever Triumphant Army think that Lee Hao had agreed with their decision. This had also become the style of Ever Triumphant Army, a style that would make the enemies tremble in fear.
The treatment was carried out step by step. A problem that had troubled all the major powers was easily solved by Lee Hao. This had also given the cultivators of Ever Triumphant Army a sense of belonging.
At the same time, they felt fortunate that they had followed Lee Hao. With such a leader, their future would be bright.
They were still cleaning up the battlefield and treating the wounded. However, the news of this battle was also sent back to Fallen Immortal City by Zhen Xing.
"What? Mayor Lee won a great victory, and the combined fleet of the two princes has already been destroyed?"
When Zhen Xing told the news, the rogue cultivators in the city were no longer calm. They all asked about the details of Zhen Xing's battle.
How would Zhen Xing know? He only saw the last scene. He thought for a while and said, "Mayor Lee's warship is equipped with a new Spirit Stone Cannon, which is very powerful. A single shot can destroy an ordinary warship. South-suppressing King and Pingwu King's combined fleet suffered a loss from this new type of cannon."
"So that's how it is!"
The rogue cultivators suddenly realized that the number of warships on both sides was the same. In terms of strength, South-suppressing King and Pingwu King were slightly stronger. Under normal circumstances, it should be Lee Hao who suffered a great defeat. Now, it was the two princes who had lost. It must be Lee Hao who had used some unknown means.
This was undoubtedly the case with the new cannon.
Now that the crisis in Fallen Immortal City had been resolved, Lee Hao's rule over the Xianlin Mountain had become a foregone conclusion. No one could change this situation.
"Why don't we welcome Mayor Lee?" A cultivator suggested.
Lee Hao was now the ruler of Xianlin Mountain, and these rogue cultivators were living under his rule. Naturally, they wanted to flatter him.
"Right, right, right. We should leave the city now to congratulate Mayor Lee on his victory."
These words were agreed by many cultivators. Immediately, they left Fallen Immortal City and flew towards the battlefield.
Unfortunately, although the idea was good, the reality was cruel. The perimeter of the battlefield had already been guarded by the cultivators of Ever Triumphant Army. No one was allowed to get close to the battlefield, otherwise, they would be killed without hesitation.
As for the reason, it was very simple. Lee Hao didn't want the news of him treating a severely injured cultivator to spread to the public.
This method was too heaven defying and spread too far. If his enemy found out about this, Lee Hao wouldn't have the strength to challenge an immortal.
This was the first reason, and the second reason was naturally the spoils of war. The war between the two parties involved hundreds of thousands of cultivators, and it contained a huge amount of wealth.
The battlefield wasn't small, and it involved hundreds of miles of land. If the rogue cultivators from the Fallen Immortal City swarmed over like a swarm of bees, it was inevitable that some of them would be jealous, and they would take some things along the way.
These were the spoils of war from the Ever Triumphant Army. How could they let someone else take them? That was why Yun Yang ordered the rogue cultivators not to approach.
That's right. The order was given by Yun Yang. If Lee Hao was still in trouble for such a small matter, it would be inappropriate for him to be the temporary chief commander.
The Ever Triumphant Army had made a name for themselves after the battle. Who would dare to offend their prestige? These rogue cultivators could only watch from afar. They looked enviously at these cultivators who were brimming with energy and iron blood.
One should know that these people were just like them a few days ago. They were the most inconspicuous rogue cultivators in Spirit Realm. But after today, they had another identity - Xianlin Mountain, Ever Triumphant Army.
This was the true transformation of a phoenix from a tree branch. How could they not be envious?
The grand cleaning and treatment work continued for an entire day. When night fell, more than sixty thousand seriously injured patients were finally cured.
Lee Hao heaved a sigh of relief. His eyes were a little rough and a little red. Ever since he obtained the Immortal Jade, this was the first time he had treated so many people. It was no ordinary tiredness.
Of course, compared to the effect he had obtained, this bit of tiredness was nothing. However, the consumption this time was not small. It cost billions of spirit energy. It was not an exaggeration to say that the Spirit Stone he earned during this period of time was completely used up in one treatment session.
It couldn't be helped. Their injuries were too severe. Although the effect of the Pupil Arts of Life was shocking, they still needed a huge amount of Pure Spiritual Qi.
On average, a cultivator would need tens of thousands of people. If over 60,000 people came, wouldn't that be the consumption of billions of spiritual energy?
"Return to the city!"
Lee Hao gave the order, and the Ever Triumphant Army started moving again. Compared to when they left the city, the fleet was in a much worse state, but it was more awe-inspiring because it was a victorious army.