Transmigration begins with archery training

"Sister?"

Chen Sanshi asked, "What are you doing here?"

Jiang Xiyue's tone was devoid of any emotion as she stated, "My master asked me to retrieve the Dew of Creation for you."

"Is your injury serious?"

Chen Sanshi looked at the other person's dantian and found that the crimson and dark light could no longer be detected after a long period of rest.

Jiang Xiyue gently shook her head: "I'm fine."

"Alright, then thank you for your hard work, Senior Sister!"

Chen Sanshi didn't stand on ceremony.

It would indeed be very difficult for him to deal with a Golden Core demonic cultivator on his own.

Moreover, this time we must act quickly, and having someone to help would be a good thing no matter what.

"Om-"

"Rumble--"

Meanwhile, in the distance, several golden beams shot into the sky, exploding into dazzling golden lotuses thousands of feet high. (Happy New Year)

This is a spell called "Mingdi" made from talismans, used to notify various units to send out troops.

……

Twenty miles outside Xiaowushan, in the wilderness, four thousand Tianyong soldiers had already gathered. They were not wearing armor but dressed in civilian clothes, disguised as disciples of the Zhuxian Sect.

An elderly man, with white hair and beard, wearing a feather fan and a turban, stood on a high place, directing the army below to form ranks. Finally, the feather fan fell heavily, the war drums sounded, and the army began to charge.

"Where did these fireworks come from?!"

On Mount Xiaowu, several patrolling demonic cultivators looked at the golden lotus exploding above their heads and couldn't help but mutter to themselves.

"Wait, look over there, isn't someone there?"

They turned their heads and saw a dark mass of people rushing towards Xiaowushan.

"Attack the mountain!"

"Someone is attacking the mountain!"

"Go and inform the elders immediately!"

"The rest of you, follow me and fight the enemy!"

"..."

Inside Xiaowu Mountain, a burly, rugged-looking demonic cultivator was sitting on a stone bench, savoring a cup of blood wine, when he suddenly heard a report from outside.

He slammed down his wine cup and, without a word, went outside the cave: "People from the Immortal Execution Sect?!"

"Humph!

"I'd heard that these people have been active in Saseong Road recently, but I didn't expect them to be so bold as to come here and cause trouble!"

"Elder Blood Bamboo!"

A disciple warned, "Dugu Ao of the Zhuxian Sect showed up at Mingquan Lake a few years ago. It's best to be careful!"

"Dugu Ao?"

Xuezhu sneered, "I'd love to see if this guy is really as prodigy as the legends say!"

As he spoke, he keenly spotted a figure in the night sky. With a stomp of his foot, he transformed into a streak of light and soared into the clouds, relentlessly pursuing the figure until they landed in a valley.

"Foundation building?"

Xue Zhu looked at the young man in the woods, narrowed his eyes slightly, and said disdainfully, "Where's Dugu Ao? You're not worthy to be my opponent!"

Whether you are good enough or not is not up to you to decide.

"Fire element—"

With a roar, Chen Sanshi unleashed the Dragon Abyss Sword and the Dragon Gallant Silver Spear, two distinct flames erupting from their seven orifices: a crimson infernal fire on the left and a raging beastly fire on the right.

"Dragon Abyss Sword and Silver Spear..."

Xue Zhu's face showed a hint of surprise: "You're not from the Zhuxian Sect, you're Chen Lei from the Eastern Continent?"

Without uttering a single wasted word, Chen Sanshi crushed a talisman and abruptly vanished from the spot.

"Little tricks!"

Blood Bamboo Golden Core extended its divine sense and accurately detected the fluctuations coming from the trees behind it. A divine dragon wrapped in flames roared out from the trees.

He remained calm and unhurried, opening his palm and suddenly enlarging a miniature bronze cauldron, which he then smashed down like a meteor hammer.

Magical artifact: Heavenly Fiend Cauldron!

The moment the two collided, the dragon roared, the trees shattered, and a figure was thrown back dozens of feet before barely managing to regain his footing, leaving a deep trench in the ground.

Xuezhu looked at his hands and sensed something extraordinary: "Burning Heaven Fire, Blazing Fire of Ten Thousand Beasts? Using two flames simultaneously?"

Not far away, Chen Sanshi exchanged blows with him and felt a sharp pain in his bones. He also felt wisps of malevolent energy rising up the spear shaft like venomous snakes, trying to erode his body.

Is this the magic weapon?

The artifacts used by Golden Core cultivators are no longer called magic tools, but magic treasures!

The reason why magic treasures are called "treasures" is because they surpass magic tools in every aspect, and they are extremely difficult to refine, requiring a huge amount of effort from the refiner.

While using his true energy to dispel the evil aura, Chen Sanshi disappeared underground. After quickly approaching his opponent again, he unleashed all his skills, his spear and sword like two divine dragons tearing at the demonic cultivator.

Blood Bamboo showed no fear. He formed hand seals and commanded the Heavenly Fiend Cauldron as if it were an extension of his own arm, carrying overwhelming fiendish energy to suppress the two dragons.

Each collision between the two produced a deafening buzzing sound, causing the mountains and forests to tremble and birds within a ten-mile radius to wake up and flee.

Each time they clashed, Chen Sanshi would retreat violently, and the pain in his body would intensify.

But he persevered in every round!

And this is the rhythm he is familiar with!

"Come again——"

Chen Sanshi spat out a mouthful of blood, but Ling Ran was not afraid of the vast power of the Golden Core cultivator. He just kept charging forward.

Blood Bamboo, on the other hand, controlled the Heavenly Fiend Cauldron, which, like a blood-red meteor, repeatedly repelled the opponent.

"boom!"

After more than ten rounds, Xuezhu clearly felt that his mana was burning faster and faster.

Without further delay, he formed hand seals and chanted incantations, causing the Heavenly Fiend Cauldron to double in size once more, crashing down onto the earth like a mountain.

Taking this opportunity, Xuezhu summoned a scroll from his bosom.

This scroll, made of white cloth and jade, depicts ferocious beasts when unfolded.

The Compendium of Beasts!

"open!"

Blood Bamboo roared.

A dark purple portal unfolded in front of the scroll, from which came muffled roars and low hums.

A spirit beast with an entirely black body stepped out first.

This mythical beast has a ram's head and wolf's claws, a round head and a colorful body. It is over ten feet tall, its body shape is like a musk deer, its tail is like a dragon's tail, and its body is covered with a layer of jet-black dragon scales.

A third-tier spirit beast, the Ink Qilin!

It leaned down slightly, then let out a cry like a war drum towards the night sky, and soon one after another, spirit beasts emerged from the scroll.

The scarred and menacing White Tiger City, the dazzling and exotic Black Bird, the vicious dragon with a single horn on its head...

There were hundreds of spirit beasts, densely packed together, forming an army of spirit beasts!

They roared and charged forward, making the figures in front of them appear as tiny as ants in comparison.

"Bluebird!"

"White jade!"

Chihiro!

Chen Sanshi summoned his pet spirit beasts one after another, and with a flick of his sleeve, he set up several arrays, activated more than a dozen puppets, and unleashed all his abilities.

The bluebird circled beneath the full moon, letting out a cry. The sound waves, like silver needles, pierced the soul, causing the entire beast tide to halt its advance.