System: After the fortune telling, my cultivation level skyrocketed.

Flattered and praised by everyone, Hei Song dared not be arrogant. He smiled at Ziyu and said, "Some time ago, I accidentally obtained a rare and precious spirit beast. After handing it over to the sect, I discovered that the spirit beast, with its dragon head, possessed the bloodline of an ancient medicinal beast. After the news was reported, the ancestor took pity on me and bestowed upon me this supernatural power. It was truly a stroke of luck."

Upon hearing this, a hint of envy flashed in Ziyu's eyes. He knew all too well that although the divine power of the "Dharma of Heaven and Earth" was strong, he had no chance to cultivate it.

After all, supernatural powers require the divine power cultivated through the refinement of the body by gods and demons to comprehend and practice, which he, a Qi Refining cultivator, could only look on with envy.

Even so, Ziyu understood that the appearance of this supernatural power would greatly enhance Hei Song's status in everyone's hearts, and even give him a faint momentum to catch up with him.

Among cultivators who refine their bodies through divine and demonic means, the difference between having supernatural powers and not having them is like heaven and earth. Just like in the brutal battles of the wilderness, a cultivator who refines their body through divine and demonic means at the Foundation Establishment stage can remain undefeated even if surrounded by ten Foundation Establishment stage cultivators at the Qi Refining stage, thanks to their powerful physique and unique cultivation methods.

If they're lucky, they might be able to kill one or two, and then escape with their lives. But if they encounter a Qi Refining cultivator at the Foundation Establishment Realm who has mastered the "Dharma Body Refining Technique of Heaven and Earth," those ten Qi Refining cultivators at the Foundation Establishment Realm will only be slaughtered; this outcome is almost without exception.

"I never expected Senior Brother Hei Song to bring such a huge surprise. Now I have no more worries about this battle." Zi Yun raised a spirit wine and said to Hei Song, "Come, Senior Brother Hei Song, Senior Brother Zi Yu, Zi Yun toasts you two."

The three of them smiled at each other and raised their glasses to drink.

After drinking the spirit wine, Ziyun immediately walked to the edge of the curtain and shouted to the Ruan clan chief below, "The Jiang clan's new defensive line is at position 260 ahead. The army's advance speed should be increased!"

Upon hearing the news about Ziyun, the Ruan clan chief was overjoyed. He had never fought a battle where the enemy's location could be so accurately pinpointed before, and he felt an almost unreal sense of ease.

"Yes!"

"All troops, listen to my command! Increase your advance! The enemy's defensive line is 260 li ahead!"

At the command of the Nguyen clan chief, three armies surged forward like a raging torrent.

The soldiers wore armor of various styles, all exuding a cold and hard aura. The armor gleamed with a chilling light under the sunlight, as if countless cold eyes were peering at the road ahead.

They wielded a variety of weapons, spears like a forest, swords like snowflakes, their banners fluttering fiercely in the wind, each bearing the emblem of its family, vibrant yet exuding a chilling aura. Wherever they passed, billowing dust rose, like a winding earthen dragon.

The birds in the forest along the way were startled and flew away in all directions, while the beasts fled in panic, making a series of frantic cries.

However, just as the three major powers' armies entered a point about twenty miles from the first line of defense, on White Bone Peak, two hundred miles away, Chen Xuan suddenly opened his eyes.

Chen Xuan's gaze sharpened as he looked at the distant sky and said coldly, "They've arrived."

At first, Chen Xuan didn't pay much attention, but after the formation was triggered, he unhesitatingly extended his divine sense over a thousand miles. After a thorough investigation, he found that although the army of 120,000 cultivators on the land was numerous, it did not put too much pressure on him. On the contrary, the auras of the more than sixty cultivators at the Foundation Establishment Realm made him feel a chill and a sense of shock and pressure.

"No, the thirty-odd auras on that curtain are clearly different from the thirty auras on land." Under his divine sense, everything was crystal clear. When he saw the three people gathered on the curtain, Chen Xuan couldn't help but be slightly surprised.

One of them was a tall and imposing figure, standing like an iron tower.

His skin was bronze, like a bronze sculpture weathered by time and war. Every muscle seemed to contain boundless power, rising and falling slightly with his breath, as if an undercurrent was surging. His face had strong, chiseled features, exuding a resolute and cold demeanor.