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Chapter 504: Restoration of Taoism

There is another reason for Xia He to do this. His reputation is fierce, but he is also lustful. The flagship named after Freya and such a luxurious shell makes people feel that this boat is for enjoyment, not for fighting.

Freya was just joking. Now that she and the goddess of doom could not create a starry warship.

It's not a problem with money and materials, but a lack of level.

Freya said: "This flagship has been built. You need a main fleet to maintain the existence of Storm Point. The Holy Thunder Empire has a legendary warship. The power of our fleet must be able to compete with the legendary warship."

"The legendary warships are not operated alone," Xia He reminded Freya.

Freya said: "I know, it's impossible for us to sink that battleship now, just let the legendary fleet of the Holy Thunder Empire dare not get close. The only problem now is, sir, where are our targets?"

Xia Hedao: "Of course it's the half-elves empire. We are not in a hurry to do something about Dragon Island."

"Who will be the head coach when attacking the half-elves empire? Isn't it possible for adults to go there in person, right?"

"Of course not, I have to be responsible for making money." Xia He said with a wry smile.

Xia He cannot deal with the transactions with Metatterin, or the deals between the Prince of Dingliu and the Princess, and must do it himself. If these funds are not available, what will he use to buy grain and materials to support so many of his subordinates?

Freya complained: "No one can rely on Storm Corner now, so I can only stay. I still want to be with the adults. It seems that you have to go back to Sun City."

She was right, no matter how much the academy on the goblin ruins can be handed over to anyone.

Unless Su Taizhen comes back, the Goddess of Doom is now on an isolated island in the underground world and cannot leave. There are still a large number of jade mines to deal with. The Temple of Doom can only be handed over to her Pope.

Austin has grown stronger now, but unfortunately people are still unreliable.

The thing born from a magical artifact is actually as vulgar as a goblin. Qiu Xuanji was simply sent to Sun City by Xia He, and it is impossible for him to get in touch with these for the time being. When Jack Cotton, he was not a Taoist priest, but a pure magician route.

Xia He's first batch of students had insufficient grades and could not control the situation.

So Freya couldn't live without Storm Corner, and she was extremely depressed when she thought of this.

"Sir, don't you still have..."

Xia He shook his head, and he had only two seeds of gods left. He had used them recently as materials, and he felt a little regretful. The information contained in this thing is so rich, comparable to an immortal weapon.

If I had known it, Xia He would not abuse any of them.

"Freya, you can find a way to create some meteorites that can run in the starry sky. Our communication is still too bad."

"If you want to be secret, it's very expensive."

"It doesn't matter. When we have a war, we have difficulty communicating, so we know how important this thing is."

"Okay, then I'll start preparing."

"Our strength is still very weak. I don't plan to go deep into the inland war, so you have to hurry up and train the fleet and let them grow up quickly. You are in Storm Point, Su Taizhen is in the underground world, and I am in Rhode Island. Just leave the war to others."

"Then what kind of personnel do I have?"

"I have brought twenty-four new students, and now there are seventy-two, and you will train them together. If there is any loss, make up for it. It is OK to leave the dock to Austin. He has a magic tower in Stormwind City, and his power should be OK. You concentrate on dealing with Blue Moon City and the fleet, fighting on Dragon Island, and honing them."

"yes."

"In another three years, I will be a legend. Then, you can follow me everywhere." Xia He comforted Freya.

Xia He became a legend, which means that the number of legends on his side has increased sharply, with five gods, Freya and the Goddess of Doom. Looking at the speed of Medilly's cultivation, it is almost the same.

And there will definitely be a lot of epics among Xia He's students.

With the equipment bonus, the defense of Sun City and Blue Moon City is no longer too difficult. Of course, three years later, Xia He expects that the world will begin to be in chaos.

Freya knew that she could not complain too much, and Daojun had tolerated her enough.

She thought for a while and said, "Then in the past three years, I will endure it and transform the resources I exchanged for by the adults into our strength."

"The five gods are not enough. The materials I give you are also after the decomposition of the seeds of gods. You try to create a group of commanders who can be used to classify them in the future."

“How many are you made?”

"You can't be much worse than Su Lie and the others, just count on it."

"That's definitely less than a hundred."

"Enough, conquering the whole world, it's impossible to rely on them alone."

"Okay, I might consume a lot of jade."

"Just don't affect the construction of the Immortal Palace. This time I came back, mainly to discuss things with you in the past few years. Ovilia may come back, but I can't let others know. You have to prepare and give her a hidden identity and let her command a fleet."

"Where is Abigail? You can't leave her alone, do you?"

"I will let her go to Sun City, follow Medilly, and attack the half-elf empire."

The two of them said in detail, and Medielli and Smith were also listening. Smith was shocked. The teacher's purpose was to conquer the starry sky, not just this world.

After Xia He and Freya assigned the mission, they came to the palace built by Freya.

The hall is empty, with no gaps on the wooden ground, only exquisite patterns. It looks like the hall is transparent on all sides, but in fact no one can see what is being done inside.

Xia He sat alone in the center of the hall, communicating with deep space. In the sea of ​​dan, the six-life primordial talisman rotated rapidly, swallowing and exhaling the true qi. Under the pressure of the six-life primordial talisman, the true qi became increasingly condensed. The original state of true qi was like liquid. After Xia He attracted the power to practice in deep space and instantly broke through the realm, the true qi in his sea of ​​dan was bright and condensed like mercury.

Eighth-rank Taoist priests can achieve success overnight.

Now that Xia He has advanced, he dare not find a place casually. Every time he advances, he has to communicate with the power of deep space.

True qi is like mercury, which is to develop into the condensation of true qi into Gang. At the eighth grade, the power of the spell has undergone earth-shaking changes. It is just for Taoist techniques. Xia He has never thought about how to let such true qi activate magic. He also has to dilute the true qi and use it as magic to release magic normally.

Next, he has to think about the progress in magic.

If he can only achieve this level, his magic power will not be much improved, but it is equivalent to the feeling that his magic power has been increased by dozens of times, and he can't finish it even if he uses it.

Over the soul, the Yangshen pattern spreads around, passing through the body and entangles meridians.

At this point, Xia He's spell casting is not much different from the Yangshen True Man. He can do it freely and will not damage the meridians. However, his magic power, compared with Yangshen, is in heaven and earth.

The magic of the Taoist Yang God is much stronger than the legend among magicians.

Not to mention the deeper foundation, Taoism is much more mature than magic in terms of skills. This is not a problem between the two worlds, but a problem with many universes. Taoism is a relatively mature system, and magic still has a high room for improvement.

Xia He's Yin God quickly calculated that all his spells appeared in his soul, forming and dissipating in the soul's sea, and repeated over and over again.

After sitting like this for seven days, Xia He suddenly let out a long roar and his body soared into the sky.

boom!

The roof of the hall collapsed instantly by him. A bright moon rose behind Xia He and his whole body was bathed in the clear light. At this moment, everyone in the academy was shrouded in his Taiyin and clear light, and a feeling in his heart was indescribable. It was a yearning for the Dao.

"Sir!" Medilli came to Xia He in a blink of an eye. It seemed that she had completely mastered the use of the spectrometer.

"It's okay, I almost couldn't suppress the realm. If I advanced to the legend now, it would be bad." Xia He waved his hand, took back the bright moon, and fell.

"Why should I suppress the realm?" Medilly didn't understand very much. The teacher's realm should be quite stable.

"Magic, I'm not willing to be a fake magician. Many things in magic are also helpful to my practice. I have to expand the foundation of magic and then advance to legend."

Medilly understood that her own sword abyss is deepening every day. Unless the sword abyss no longer expands, she will not advance the next step.

When the sword abyss expand, the soul must be strengthened at the same time. Without a powerful sword abyss, the soul is difficult to improve. This is the path of sword cultivator's practice, which is quite difficult.

Medilly was glad that she met Xia He. Otherwise, it would be no problem for her to achieve a legend, but she would probably believe in the road after the legend. At most, she is just a swordsman who can fight against ordinary legendary mages. When she encounters a more powerful legend, she is still no match for her.

Moreover, only in this world, life will be extended a lot and can last thousands of years.

"Medilly, stab me with a sword."

"Yes." Medilly didn't ask why this time, a sword light lit up at her fingertips, stabbing into Xia He's eyebrows like lightning. This sword really hits, and the legend is about to fall. There is a roar of thunder in the sword light.

In front of Xiahe, a small moon wheel lit up, like cut from a piece of white paper. The clear light was not owned by the moon in this world.

The sword light penetrated into the moon wheel, and almost at the same time, a same sword light shot out from the moon wheel and rushed straight toward Medierli.

Medielli's fingertips trembled slightly, and the reflected sword light disappeared instantly, and the thunder sound ended.

Sword solve!
Chapter completed!
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