The army's morale is up and the advantage is mine!

Hearing Zhang Xian call that person an old dog, Jiang Qing knew who it was.

It was the foreign race Martial Saint whose Luck was plundered by him; he was from the Dog-headed People, and Zhang Xian, as the Human Race Commander, had dealt with him for decades, always calling him an old dog whenever they met.

Jiang Qing hadn't expected that by taking all of his Luck, he would give Zhang Xian the opportunity to sever one of his arms.

Now, the Beastmen’s only Peak Martial Saint's combat power was greatly reduced, and the only one left to uphold their prestige was the Beastmen Emperor.

If an ordinary person had their arm severed, it could be regrown with some high-level Medicinal Pills for limb regeneration or Heaven And Earth Treasure.

But an arm severed by a Martial Saint with the power of the Great Dao would not be so easy to recover.

At the severed arm of the Martial Saint, the residual Dao clung to the wound like bone-eating maggots, obliterating all vitality.

Unless an Emperor was willing to spend a great price to remove the residual Dao for him and replenish the vitality in the severed limb.

The Beastmen only had one Martial Emperor; normally, he would be willing to spend a great price to replenish the vitality of the only Peak Martial Saint in his race.

But now, the Beastmen themselves were struggling to survive, so the Beastmen Emperor naturally wouldn't be willing to spend a great price on him.

This meant that the Dog-headed People Peak Martial Saint would only be able to use his left arm for at least the next decade or so.

“Commander is mighty!”

Listening to Zhang Xian’s words, everyone in the command post felt immensely relieved and cheered loudly.

Previously, both sides were evenly matched, and they had never achieved such a great victory.

Severing one arm of the Dog-headed People Saint was an extremely morale-boosting piece of good news for them.

“Haha!”

Zhang Xian laughed several times.

After decades of arduous battle, this current major battle was a true great victory. He couldn't hide his excitement and laughed heartily along with the many Human Race Martial Generals.

After a good while, the Martial Generals finally stopped.

Once his emotions calmed, Zhang Xian looked at Jiang Qing and said playfully,

“General Jiang Qing, you are the foremost contributor to this victory. I will truthfully report your achievements. I expect your position will be above mine once the rewards are issued.”

Zhang Xian looked at the young man before him, who was barely twenty years old, with eyes full of affection.

The waves behind push the waves ahead; being surpassed by Jiang Qing was not a disgrace, but rather made him immensely gratified.

Because this represented that there were successors, and it also represented that their years of guarding the border, shedding blood and sweat, were not in vain, as they ultimately secured growth opportunities for Prodigies like Jiang Qing.

“Senior, please stop teasing me.” Jiang Qing touched his nose.

“Haha, that’s not really teasing. I believe that in the near future, your status will be above us old guys.”

Zhang Xian said.

“Thank you for your high regard, Commander.”

Jiang Qing cupped his hands, and then Jiang Qing said,

“Commander, I have an important matter that requires your consent for my visit.”

“Is it about the Eternal Realm Civilization Master’s allegiance?” Zhang Xian saw through it with a single sentence.

According to the contract terms, Zhang Xian could discern a thing or two from it; Void Gazer needed to invest in Jiang Qing in advance, which meant he had to assist him step by step to grow stronger, starting now.

Jiang Qing was destined to become a military commander like him, so there was no position more suitable for Void Gazer than a military strategist.

“Yes, I intend to have him accompany the army.”

Jiang Qing replied.

“That’s excellent; having him by your side can ensure your safety.”

Zhang Xian agreed, then solemnly said to Jiang Qing,

“Please thank him for me when you return from the discussion. It was with his help today that we were able to open up the current war situation. If it weren't for him, this battle would never have achieved such a great victory.”

Jiang Qing cupped his hands in response, “Junior will relay your exact words.”

Next, the many Human Race Martial Generals stood on one side of the sand table, discussing the military strategy for a few days later.

In less than half an hour, the discussion concluded.

Now that the Human Race had just achieved victory, their morale was high. They had captured a large quantity of foreign race resources, so there was no need to worry about military supplies.

On the other hand, the foreign races: the Beastmen had retreated into their royal court and no longer ventured out.

The Giant Race and the Night Elf Race suffered heavy losses; these two races had lost nearly ten Martial Emperors in terms of high-end combat power, twenty-something Thrones had fallen, and hundreds of thousands of elite soldiers were buried on the battlefield.

Because of their defeat in this major battle, their morale was low, and their military spirit was weak; they were at a low point.

The Human Race, riding the momentum of a great victory, would surely achieve success with an attack!

No one objected to the main battle strategy; the time to achieve great deeds was now, and no one wanted to waste this opportunity to utilize the morale available after such a great victory.

After the discussion ended, everyone returned to their respective places.

Jiang Qing chatted with Su Yue for a while, then led the Divine Martial Army to the newly constructed military camp.

The battle situation was tense, and a major battle could erupt at any time. It was impossible to return to the Champion Marquis Residence at the original defense line in the near future; all generals had to be stationed at the new defense line.

Soldiers were inherently like this, and Jiang Qing had long been accustomed to it.

Sleeping in the open had become the norm.

After eating in the mess hall, Jiang Qing returned to his residence and began to Cultivate his Mental Energy.

After plundering the Dog-headed People Saint’s Luck, Jiang Qing’s Luck had greatly increased; after all, it was the Luck accumulated by a foreign race Saint for decades, enough to bring him a significant enhancement.

As soon as he began to Cultivate, Jiang Qing felt a faster speed than before; wisps of Mental Energy flowed out through his acupoints and merged into his Mental Sea, and Jiang Qing’s cultivation steadily grew.

In a blink of an eye, it was the second day.

After a night of Cultivation, the filling degree of the Mental Energy Sea increased again, reaching 99%.

Only a tiny, weak patch in the vast Mental Sea remained unfilled, but with Jiang Qing’s current Cultivation speed, he could Breakthrough at most by tomorrow.

Jiang Qing stood up, and crisp cracking sounds, like popping beans, emanated from all over his body.

After stretching his muscles and bones, Jiang Qing washed up and went to the mess hall to eat.

After eating, he returned to his residence, preparing to begin the projection.

The issue of Divine Script combat techniques had been resolved; the next focus of projection would be on the Honghuang World.

This time, Jiang Qing was preparing to project into the Honghuang World to learn Alchemy methods from a powerful being.

The Dao of Alchemy in the Honghuang World had reached its Peak, with countless Medicinal Pills possessing world-altering and fortune-creating effects.

The Nine Revolutions Soul Revival Pill, which could resurrect the dead.

The Nine Revolutions Great Reversion Pill, which could allow a Mortal to achieve Immortal Ascension instantly upon consumption, and could greatly increase cultivation and Dao for Immortals.

The Immortality Pill, which granted unchanging youth and eternal life upon consumption.

The Grand Dao of Alchemy in the Honghuang World was far beyond what the Myriad Realms could compare to.

In the Honghuang World, whether it was Alchemy methods, Alchemy techniques, or Pill Formulas, they were all existences that the Myriad Realms could not even hope to match.

If he could learn the Alchemy techniques from Honghuang, Jiang Qing’s Alchemy attainments would greatly increase.

By then, the Medicinal Pills he refined would inevitably all be perfect Cloud Pills, and their effects would double.