The difficult path of cultivation for a grassroots female practitioner

The patrolling monks were divided into small teams, each with ten people.

The captain of a small team is usually a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage. Then, every ten small teams are equipped with a captain at the level of God Transformation.

Xie Yi's cultivation level was originally at the peak of the early Nascent Soul stage. After arriving in Yuantian Continent, he happened to catch up with Liu Qinghan's ascension. He took advantage of the ascension of a Mahayana cultivator and broke through to the middle Nascent Soul stage in one fell swoop.

However, with this level of cultivation, in the Yuantian Continent where Jindan cultivators are as numerous as dogs and Yuanying cultivators are everywhere, it can only be considered mediocre, and he has not even touched the level of the upper-level cultivators.

After seeing the grand scene of Liu Qinghan's ascension, Xie Yi's earlier reading of "Wandering in Different Time and Space" about a cultivator ascending to the upper realm was concretely reflected at that moment.

At that moment, he secretly vowed with great passion that he must become one of the ascended monks in Yuantian Continent.

Therefore, for this goal, let alone fighting on the front line, he would dare to go to any dangerous place as long as the reward is high.

The sky above the snow-capped mountains is not as dark as ink, and the monks' eyes are infused with spiritual power, so they can see at night. Therefore, patrolling at night is not much inconvenience compared to during the day.

However, in that area shrouded in wind and snow, the night seemed more like an area shrouded in black fog.

The temperature here is very low. If you don't have spiritual power to protect yourself, the cold wind blowing on your face will really feel like a knife cutting your flesh.

The patrolling monk held up the shield, his spiritual sense covering the edge of the black fog area north of the snow-capped mountains, and slowly flew forward.

The coalition of monks was divided into four camps, with each camp focusing on defending the tens of thousands of miles of defense line in its own area.

The four camps now have official names. The easternmost defense area in the snow-capped mountains of the Far North is called the White Tiger Camp.

Next up was the Suzaku Camp, adjacent to the White Tiger Camp, followed by the Black Tortoise Camp. In the westernmost area, the Azure Dragon Camp was the main concentration of demon cultivators.

There's nothing we can do about it, since their demon king's true form is Suzaku.

The camp where Xie Yi is located is the Xuanwu Camp.

During the two days he was in Jibing City, he not only learned about the various rules and regulations of the coalition forces, but also learned the art of sensing the cultivation level of alien monsters.

When the first alien monster emerged from the snowy area, Xie Yi spotted it immediately and quickly warned his companions, "Be careful, a monster is coming out."

Everyone immediately stopped moving forward, quickly descended, put on the breath-suppressing talisman, and hid on the snowy mountain.

They had to determine whether it was a monster scout or a large-scale attack before reporting it to the camp on the other side of the snow mountain.

The captain of the patrol team has taken out the communication magic weapon and is ready to report to the rear camp at any time.

Soon, more monsters appeared, two, three, four...

The team leader decisively activated the communication magic weapon, "Monsters have appeared, and their numbers are increasing. Please prepare for battle immediately."

This communication magic weapon is connected to a special communication magic weapon in the hall where the Xuanwu Camp Lianxu monk is in charge of the command.

As long as there is news coming from here, all the high-ranking officials of the Xuanwu Camp who are at the level of God Transformation will get the information.

Then, the commander-in-chief of the Refining Void Realm will immediately use his spiritual sense to investigate and issue orders at any time.

There is also a strong man in the fusion realm in each defense zone, who can also use spiritual sense to explore and is ready to appear on the battlefield at any time to resist the high-level monsters of the same cultivation level on the other side.

Once the war begins, the Mahayana cultivators in Jibing City will also be able to sense it immediately.

If the other side did not have a high-level monster of the Mahayana level, they would not appear. After all, this defensive battle was still unknown how long it would take, and they could not rely on high-level monks to deal with these countless alien monsters.

Even Mahayana cultivators dared not easily cross the snowy foggy area, as the cracks in the interface could not be repaired. However, the alien monsters possessed special sensory abilities that were different from those of humans and demons. In the snowy foggy area, they could not only communicate with each other but also avoid getting lost.

Therefore, the cultivators of Yuantian Continent currently have no better way than passive defense.

At this time, the entire army had already launched an attack in the area where the Xuanwu Camp was located, and a war broke out.

Xiao Han, who was meditating in a remote hut in Jibing City, suddenly stopped practicing and took out his communication magic weapon to check.

After the connection was established, Ji Qingluan's excited voice came from the communication magic weapon, "Captain, a large battle has broken out in the Xuanwu Camp area. I'm preparing to go and film it."

Xiao Han immediately warned: "Be careful and don't get too close to the fighting area."

War correspondents are not professional soldiers. Their duty is not to kill the enemy, but to capture the battle scenes.

After all, it was the first time for these people to experience a major war. Xiao Han was worried that Ji Qingluan would not be able to shoot any good scenes, so he decided to go and take a look himself.

There was no such thing as closing the city gates or opening restrictions at night in Jibing City. The no-fly zone only applied during the day, with no restrictions at night.

Therefore, Xiao Han flew directly towards Xuanwu Camp as soon as he went out.

When she arrived, the north side of the snow mountain was already filled with lively fighting scenes.

Countless spells and talismans emitted brilliant and dazzling light, illuminating the entire battlefield as bright as day.

The spells cast by the alien monsters are all gray-black light with strong corrosive effects.

Although they do not have magic weapons, talismans and other auxiliary means, they are swift, their hands are like sharp blades, and the scales on their bodies are natural armor.

It can be said that any demon cultivator of the same level will suffer a loss if he fights against it using his true form.

Therefore, the demon cultivators participating in the battle on the front lines basically use their innate magical powers to fight, and rarely engage in head-on confrontation.

There are no demon cultivators in the Xuanwu Camp. All the human cultivators put on defensive talismans and erected spiritual power shields, or used magic weapons, powerful spells, or talismans.

Xiao Han took out the photo stone and fixed it on his head using the old method. Then, holding the Sky-Breaking Sword, he slowly approached the most intense battle area.

Except for the cultivators in the Fusion Realm and the Mahayana Realm who have mastered some of the power of the laws and can fight for a long time, all cultivators in the lower realms will eventually run out of spiritual power.

Therefore, monks try their best to fight monsters of the same level, so as to avoid wasting too much spiritual power on low-level monsters, and then being unable to defeat monsters of the same level and dying on the battlefield.

The rules of Tian Ji's horse racing do not apply here. No one knows how many monsters will emerge from the windy, snowy and foggy area.

Xiao Han saw a magnificent fighting scene at the edge of the central area of the battle zone. It looked familiar and he immediately moved closer.

When I got closer and took a closer look, I was surprised to see that this person was none other than Alliance Leader Xie.

Xie Yi was seen waving a fan with a graceful posture. With a casual wave of the folding fan in his hand, a large number of brightly colored peach blossoms fluttered and danced.

Amidst the peach blossoms, the handsome man with a lazy posture does not seem to be fighting against ugly and evil alien monsters, but more like a nobleman taking a leisurely outing in the boundless spring sunshine.