Mythology Management System

Three months later, a golden light shot out from the Flowing Water Garden, shooting straight into the sky and illuminating the entire Qingshui City in a golden hue.

A figure in a red robe stood proudly in the void, surrounded by countless phantom images of magical treasures that spun around him, and twenty-four Sea-Stabilizing Pearls shone brightly.

Fu Jiu smiled faintly and said, "Zhao Gongming has recovered as well; it's time to make a move."

Li Si stood beside Fu Jiu, his hands behind his back. It was unclear what had happened in the past three months, but he seemed much more mature than he had been three months ago.

"Yes, it's time to make a move. Those little brats down there have been clamoring to go into battle and kill the enemy," Li Si said with a smile. Only he knew how much formidable military force Myth had accumulated in the past three months.

A chubby boy rushed over, wiping the cold sweat from his forehead, and said breathlessly, "Bosses, something bad has happened! Calabash Hero and that old bald monk have joined forces. They've bewitched dozens of cities nearby and are gathering their troops now."

This chubby boy was none other than Wang Yuan, whom Li Si had rescued on a whim. Seeing that he was lucky to be alive, Li Si gave him the position of scout.

It's been a long time since we last saw him, and this chubby boy has become even more "rounded." As for "Gourd Hero" and "Old Bald Donkey," they naturally refer to Ye Wudao and Killing Arhat.

Li Si shrugged, somewhat amused, and said, "What's the rush? They're just a bunch of chickens and dogs. With our strength, do we need to be afraid of them?"

The chubby guy paused for a moment, then seemed to realize something and quickly calmed down. He scratched his head and chuckled, "Yeah, that makes sense. When are we going to make our move, bosses? The brothers are itching to get started."

Fu Jiu and Li Si exchanged a smile. It was indeed time to show off the troops they had been building up for so long.

Three days later, on the plains battlefield.

Ye Wudao and Killing Arhat gasped as they looked at the vast army before them. They could see that there were no fewer than 30,000 soldiers, each with a strength of at least the second rank, over a thousand third-rank cultivators, and dozens of fourth-rank cultivators.

Hua Heshang, Nangong Changwan, and Lü Wende are also among the fourth-tier individuals. They broke through to the fourth tier a month ago and can be considered to have entered the inner circle in the world. They are now serving as the generals leading tens of thousands of troops.

Ye Wudao and Killing Arhat looked at their team of only a few thousand people. Their average strength was not low, but at most they were on par with the enemy. In terms of high-end combat power, only he and Killing Arhat were able to hold their own, while the enemy had no less than five fifth-tier combat power. How could they possibly fight like this?

Li Si sat atop the back of a fourth-tier flying demonic beast and said in an unquestionable tone, "Surrender, and I might spare your lives."

Ye Wudao was furious: "Even if I die in battle, starve to death, or jump off a cliff, I will never surrender!"

Li Si revealed a cunning smile: "Not bad, you have backbone. I, Li Si, admire people with backbone the most. I will definitely grant your wish later."

"All soldiers, listen to my command! Give them a good beating!!!"

Less than half an hour later, Ye Wudao, his face bruised and swollen, was filled with disbelief.

"You've got guts to push me to this point with just a mere fourth-tier opponent!"

Li Si smiled without saying a word, gently tapping a ruler in his hand. Within the area covered by his laws and regulations, the more people obeyed his commands, the stronger his power would become. Challenging those of higher levels was just the most basic operation.

He rolled his eyes and said leisurely, "So, are you going to surrender or not?"

Ye Wudao snorted coldly, his face full of arrogance, but his body's unconscious movements had already betrayed him.

"Greetings, Boss Li Si!!!"

Li Si looked at the other person, the Killing Arhat who had been struck by lightning by Jin Ying, wiped the tears from the corner of his eyes. His once shiny forehead had been charred black, a truly pitiful sight.

"Surrender?"

The Arhat who kills bowed with his hands clasped together: "It is my honor to follow you benefactors in saving all living beings."

The grudge between him and the Flower Monk was really just a misunderstanding. I think his junior brother will forgive him, right? At worst, he'll get a beating from him, which is better than being killed.

The battle was already decided. The soldiers weren't stupid; how could a few thousand fight against tens of thousands? More than half of them surrendered right after the battle started, without any hesitation. Now that the two leaders had surrendered, were they going to continue to hold back?

And so, a dramatic war quickly came to an end, and from then on, the land within a radius of three hundred miles was entirely under the control of the myth.

Taking over territory is much more troublesome than fighting a war. It would take nearly half a year just to reorganize dozens of cities. However, it is not without its advantages. The combined population of these dozens of cities is more than 30 million, which is enough for them to accumulate a large number of troops and provide a continuous source of soldiers for the upcoming war.

During this time, Fu Jiu went into seclusion to break through to the fifth level. Only then did he understand the true use of the Time-Space Great Dao Pill. It turned out that the pill was not useless, but that his strength was too weak to know its true use.

The true purpose of this Time and Space Dao Pill is to help him comprehend the power of time and space, laying the foundation for understanding the laws of time and space when he breaks through to the sixth rank.

Having learned this, Fu Jiu swallowed the Time-Space Great Dao Pill in one gulp and placed it in his sea of ​​consciousness, studying the time-space power contained within it day and night.

Six months later, after reorganizing dozens of nearby cities, Li Si once again led his troops to fight. At this time, their forces had reached as many as 400,000, and what was even more terrifying was that the weakest among them were at least second-tier cultivators, and third-tier cultivators were everywhere.

Li Si's awakened ability is related to warfare; he can only become stronger in war. Fu Jiu, on the other hand, is not very interested in it and only occasionally takes action to deal with a few more troublesome enemies.

During this period, Sun Xiaoman constantly fought against various experts, and her strength finally broke through to the sixth level, becoming the first cultivator in their team to advance to the sixth level, and her combat power surpassed Fu Jiu for the first time.

Fu Jiu was unconvinced, so he went into seclusion and devoted himself day and night to comprehending the power of the Time-Space Great Dao Pill.

After Xiaoman's breakthrough, with the help of a sixth-tier combat power, Li Si's army swept through the land like a whirlwind, conquering more than 200 cities in half a year and taking over nearly 100 million people. By then, nearly one-tenth of the land of Shenzhou had been adorned with the banner of mythology, and as time went on, their power would only grow stronger and they would conquer more and more territories.

On this day, a message arrived that immediately alarmed Fu Jiu, who had been in seclusion for a long time.

Li Si sat calmly in the main tent, only breathing a sigh of relief when he saw Fu Jiu arrive.

"Bai Qi is in trouble?" Fu Jiu asked impatiently as soon as he arrived, not even noticing that Li Si's strength had broken through to the fifth level.

Li Si wouldn't care about such trivial matters at this moment, and said directly: "Bai Qi went to the Military School alone, wanting to bring back Zhao Ke'er, but now he is trapped in the Ambush Formation by Han Xin, the head of the Military School."

At this point, Li Si snorted coldly: "Hmph, if it weren't for their superior numbers, how could they have possibly defeated Bai Qi?"

Fu Jiu sneered: "Relying on numbers? Ha, let's go, bring the army, and welcome our brothers back!!"