Mysteries of Immortal Puppet Master - Chapter 864: 296: Full Force Military Building

Chapter 864: Chapter 296: Full Force Military Building

Outside the White Paper Immortal City.

Yin Soldier Camp.

Sun Lingtong scanned the surroundings, transmitting everything she saw and heard to Ning Zhuo through the Life Hanging Thread.

Ning Zhuo “saw” a large number of Yin Soldiers using an ointment.

The Yin Soldiers opened the ointment and then evenly applied it on themselves.

When the ointment was slapped on, it often emitted the sound of beings dying miserably.

These sounds were absorbed into the Yin Soldiers’ bodies and quickly dissipated.

Sun Lingtong explained in a timely manner: “I found out that this type of elixir pill is called Death Echo Ointment.”

“It’s mainly made of Netherworld Grass, Moon Shadow Dew, and Ghost Flower Mud. Now the entire Yin Soldier army regularly applies this ointment daily.”

“At first, there’s no effect, but with continued application, it gradually builds up, eventually transforming the soul body with the sound of death, resulting in Heavy Armor Protection.”

Sun Lingtong added: “However, since this medicine temporarily transforms the soul body, once the effect wears off, the soul will enter extreme weakness. If no follow-up elixirs are taken, it can also result in soul body deformity, memory confusion, and severe intelligence loss.”

Ning Zhuo suddenly recalled the dangerous operations performed by the Liangzhu Country’s army to enhance their heavy armor during a major battle in which he participated.

He realized the severity of the situation: “So, the Yin Soldier army is actively preparing for a decisive battle!”

“When this Yin Soldier army first stationed, it wasn’t that large. But after going through so many Ghost Tides, constantly absorbing ghosts among them, and with the Wanchuan Underworld steadily increasing their troops, their scale is now nearing one hundred thousand!”

“If this entire army attacks, can the White Paper Immortal City hold?”

Ning Zhuo felt immense pressure.

Although he was the Deputy City Lord, the White Paper City Lord hadn’t truly empowered him. Therefore, Ning Zhuo was still completely unaware of the foundations of the White Paper Immortal City.

At most, he knew that the Paperman Giant Statue possessed Nascent Soul combat power.

“And the true key to this great battle isn’t in the White Paper Immortal City, but in the Wangchuan Underworld!”

Due to Meng Yaoyin’s arrangements, Ning Zhuo was privy to the overall intelligence.

But he hadn’t revealed information about the Heavenly Ghost Transformation Sacrifice Ceremony or the Lord of Wanchuan’s century-long plot.

Because keeping these secrets didn’t hinder the White Paper City Lord, Yang Sanyan, Wen Ruanyu, and others from actively defending.

Sun Lingtong asked, “Little Zhuo, our time is running out.”

“What about the Qing Jiao Army?”

“Can you ensure that they’ll have the courage to enter the Netherworld and fight to the death at the last moment?”

“Even if you control Qing Chi with the Life Hanging Thread, can this little girl, who has the military’s support, truly command the Qing Jiao Army to risk everything and kill the enemy?”

Ning Zhuo sighed: “This requires careful planning.”

He severed the connection with Sun Lingtong, pondered for a moment, and called Qing Chi.

When Qing Chi heard Ning Zhuo wanted to see her, she immediately beamed with joy and hurried to Ning Zhuo’s residence.

“Little Ma, did you miss me?” Qing Chi was as enthusiastic as ever.

“You’re always focused on cultivation, or busy helping the City Lord.”

“Now that we’ve caught the traitor, you can finally take a break. I’ll keep you company, and we can do the things we enjoy!”

Qing Chi’s eyes were burning with passion.

Ning Zhuo felt his scalp tingle.

He coughed lightly: “Miss Qing Chi, even though we caught a traitor, we didn’t capture him alive to obtain crucial intelligence.”

“We don’t know if there are other traitors among us.”

“In such circumstances, maintaining our previous caution and vigilance, without relaxing, is the best course.”

“Moreover, with the enemy forces outside the city reaching nearly a hundred thousand, the White Paper Immortal City’s situation is critical. We can’t afford to relax!”

Despite her deep affection for Jiao Ma, Qing Chi was also sensible.

She sighed: “Thanks to you, Little Ma, we’ve secured investment from the Myriad Images Sect. Now, the military supply issue is resolved, and we have two guidelines for the military system as a foundation.”

“Once I comprehend the third guideline, we can move to the next stage.”

Th𝗶ṡ 𝒸hӑp𝙩ꬲr 𝙞𝑠 p𝑜ṡ𝐭ℯԀ b𝙮 Ƙ𝗂ṯℯ𝕟0𝗏℮𝗅

“With the proper establishment of military equipment, our Qing Jiao Army will officially be formed.”

“It’s just a pity that we’re still a step behind. Had we succeeded in building the army earlier, we could have launched a full-scale attack when the enemy first stationed, possibly annihilating them.”

“Now, we’ve allowed them to settle easily, and they’ve grown significantly. If our Qing Jiao Army engages them in battle, it would surely be a suicide mission!”

Ning Zhuo remained silent, reflecting internally.

He had a different perspective on this matter.

“This could very well be the evolution of Mortal World Cang Tian’s lifespan.”

“The Mortal World intends to execute heavenly retribution upon the Lord of Wanchuan, hence making various arrangements.”

“According to Grey Bone Elder’s plan, the Qing Jiao Army is a formidable tool against the Lord of Wanchuan!”

“In normal circumstances, establishing a new army is exceedingly challenging, requiring not only resources but also a consensus among various forces. Despite White Paper Immortal City’s wealth, why hasn’t a cultivation army been formed until now?”

As Ning Zhuo spent more time here, he gradually understood the deeper structure within.

“Since it’s Cang Tian’s arrangement, I must lead the Qing Jiao Army to its destined stage.”

“But before that, I must do everything possible to strengthen this army.”

“I believe the Mortal World Cang Tian chose me as a savior, considering the resources I possess.”

“In that case, I will go with the flow and fulfill my destiny.”

Having made his decision long ago, Ning Zhuo took out a helmet as he thought about it.

Qing Chi immediately cast a curious look, noticing that the helmet was semi-circular with a wide visor and a slightly uplifted top, resembling a phoenix about to spread its wings. Its Ancient Bronze color was marred with numerous scratches and dents, evidence of its battles.