Chapter 292: New Army (1)

Translator: Daoist6fubtiW

The next day.

A large transport ship flew towards Guang ‘an Prefecture.

Inside the small grotto-heaven of the transport ship.

Barracks were erected.

The large transport ship of the Chen family had been temporarily modified into a troop-carrying ship.

A cultivator wearing shiny ling armor shuttled through the military camp.

Chen Daoxuan looked around, then turned to a burly cultivator in green ling armor and said,””The morale of this newly formed army is quite good.”

Hearing this praise, the rough-looking Ray Zhen laughed out loud and said,”This new army is the elite soldiers that were carefully selected from the Western Alliance Army under the orders of His Majesty.

After the battle of the corpse tide in Cang Prefecture, the soldiers of our Western Alliance Army can be considered a group of elite soldiers even if they are placed in the front line of the Yun Nation. I will then carefully select 3,000 people from them to form a new army. Of course, our morale will be high.”

Hearing this.

Chen Daoxuan nodded and looked at Chen Fusheng, who was beside him.””Fusheng, you will hand over the matter to General Lei later and arrange for the cultivators of the Chen Family Army to join this new army.”

When Chen Daoxuan said this, he had been paying attention to Lei Zhen’s expression. When he found that Lei Zhen’s expression was unchanged, he nodded in his heart.

Even though he had told Lei Zhen before that after this new army was selected, it would be taken over by the Chen family cultivators.

However, everyone had the problem of being greedy for power. At that time, Lei Zhen said that there was no problem. Now that the new army had been reorganized, who knew if he would have any thoughts in his heart?

The human heart was not something that could be restrained by a mere Great Dao oath.

” Minister Chen, please give me your advice.”

“I wouldn’t dare!”

Seeing Lei Zhen salute him, Chen Fusheng didn’t dare to be arrogant and quickly returned the salute.

Even though Lei Zhen was a guest of the Chen family, he was loyal to Chen Daoxuan, not Chen Fusheng. Strictly speaking, they were both Chen Daoxuan’s subordinates, so there was no difference in status.

Of course.

In fact, Chen Fusheng was the most talented swordsman of the Chen Family’s Fu generation. Compared to Lei Zhen, who was an outsider, there were still some differences in their relationship.

“Lei Zhen.”

“Your subordinate is here.”

Lei Zhen bowed to Chen Daoxuan.

Chen Daoxuan patted the storage pouch on his waist and a jade bottle appeared in his palm.

He waved his hand and the jade bottle flew towards Lei Zhen.

Lei Zhen took the jade bottle and said at a loss,”This…”

Chen Daoxuan explained,”This is the Purple Mansion Pill.””

When he heard that the jade bottle in his hand contained the Purple Mansion Pill that Foundation Establishment Cultivators dreamed of, Lei Zhen’s face immediately turned red with excitement.

“Back then, I promised you that when you opened up your Zifu, my Chen family would sponsor you with a Zifu Pill. Now that you’re already at the ninth layer of the Foundation Establishment stage, only a hair’s breadth away from the perfected Foundation Establishment stage, it’s time to fulfill my Chen family’s promise.”

Hearing this.

Lei Zhen suddenly had the thought of killing Chen Daoxuan.

He wanted to kneel down to Chen Daoxuan on the spot.

Chen Daoxuan supported him with one hand and patted his right hand, saying,””As long as you are loyal to my Chen family, my Chen family will not mistreat you.”

“Yes.”

Ray Zhen nodded with a choked voice.

As a loose cultivator who had served in Yunmeng Pass for many years, Lei Zhen knew how difficult it was to find a reliable master.

Back when he was in Yunmeng Guan, he knew the ways of the world.

However, most of the people in Yunmeng Pass were controlled by the cultivators of Jingzhou. Lei Zhen couldn’t blend in even if he wanted to.

It was nothing new for the cultivators of Cang Prefecture to be ostracized by the cultivators of other prefectures on the battlefield of the Yun Nation.

Even Zhou Mubai, who was on the Zifu’s Sons of Heaven’s Roll, had been ostracized by cultivators from other states when he was serving on the frontlines of the Yun Nation, let alone Lei Zhen, a rogue cultivator with no foundation at all.

This was also one of the reasons why the Cangzhou cultivators hated Ye Wudao so much.

The large carrier was extremely fast. Although it was not as fast as the Zhou Family’s Spirit Void Battleship, it was still much faster than the light beams of the ordinary Building Foundation Stage Cultivators.

Several hours later.

The Spiritual Shell Island was already in sight.

As the Chen family arrived a day late, many Cangzhou cultivators had already arrived when Chen Daoxuan arrived.

After the battle of the Cangzhou Corpse Tide ended, the Cangzhou Coalition Army did not disband. As a member of the Cangzhou Coalition Army, after hearing the recruitment of the Qianyuan Sword Sect, everyone naturally gathered at the Zhou Family of Cangzhou.

He had the experience of receiving cultivators from the various prefectures in Cang Prefecture last time.

The Zhou family’s reception this time was undoubtedly much more relaxed.

Before the Chen family’s troop-carrying ship could approach the Spiritual Shell Island, a Spirit Void Battleship approached from the sky.

Compared to the large carriers of the Chen family, the Spiritual Void Battleship that used to be enormous seemed particularly ‘thin’ in front of the enormous carriers.

Of course, although the large transport ship was large in size, it had no combat power.

Compared to a war artifact like the Spirit Void Battleship, there was still no comparison.

Close to the Chen family’s large transport ship.

A figure flew down from the Spirit Void Battleship.

Chen Daoxuan scanned the area with his divine sense. When he saw who it was, he quickly flew out of the Chen family’s transport ship with a smile.

“Uncle Zhou, long time no see.”

The person who came was none other than Zhou Mucheng, who had retired from the Western Alliance Army after the Cang Prefecture Corpse Tide War.

Chen Daoxuan did not expect Zhou Mucheng to take control of another Spirit Void Battleship after the Western Alliance Army retired. He cupped his hands and smiled.”Congratulations to Uncle Zhou for his reinstatement.”

Hearing this, Zhou Mucheng’s face instantly turned red and he burst into laughter.

At this moment, another figure flew out from the Spirit Void Battleship.

When he took a closer look, he was Zhou Mucheng’s son, Zhou Siliang..