ng's toes just touched the ground, and she unleashed her strongest move yet. Her whole being surged with roaring purple energy, instantly shattering the waves.The gleaming sword tip rested on Lin Zhen...Zhong Xuan is a man of history.
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What does "build high walls, accumulate vast grain reserves, and slowly proclaim oneself king" mean
During that chaotic era of war and strife, when powerful figures clashed, the founder of the Xue clan, Hong Junyan, rose to prominence in the northwest. His first move was to close the country's borders and isolate himself, feigning a focus on combating demons while ignoring worldly power. This allowed him time to develop his strength unhindered. His strategy was to observe the warring factions, waiting for them to exhaust themselves before uniting the fragmented lands under his rule.
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This steady and experienced strategy of Xu Tu, because of the rise of Tang Yu, the ancestor of Jing, almost became a joke.
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All the strong nations have certainly experienced their decline, and this world has offered opportunities, but a false seclusion became a true one.
Hong Junyan initially held firm and refused to leave, but in the end, he had no way out in the east.
We have tried, but several successive strategies of going east were shattered by Jing State.
Many people mock him behind his back, and some even openly do so—Hong Junyan has grand ambitions and a strong army at his disposal, yet his influence has never extended beyond the snowy region. Born in an era of great turmoil, he has only acted as a spectator.
But who could have imagined that Hong Junyan stockpiled troops, provisions, and everything to the limit, holding out for three thousand eight hundred years!
After the old hegemons had either retired, died, or faded from view one by one, he emerged from seclusion to vie for dominance once more.
Meng Lingxiao has already ascended the Dao, Wei Qingpeng is still alive, and Hong Junyan, who holds the core secrets of Changshou Palace, certainly hasn't truly died. The only question is how he will return.
And Zhong Xuan, will witness history with his own eyes!
This is a real treasure trove for historians. Great job, Jiang!
As an elder, Zhong Xuan possessed the steadiness that came with age. He swiftly grasped the information before him, subtly smoothing his robes, and his expression became remarkably composed: "So that's how it is! You have frozen powerful figures from history using the Winter Immortal Art, gathering them here in the present. Laying plans in the past to support the future... If I'm not mistaken, the one residing within this empty coffin should be the Winter Emperor"
Under the gaze of all the civil and military officials, Hong Xingjian, the current Xuejun, pulled the chain with his backhand and flew higher: “To the winter coffin, the frozen spirit coffin, the snow silent coffin, the cold feather coffin... These four coffins are the masters of the four directions. The last step of the Hanchan Winter Immortal Array requires the support of four strong Path-Deriving experts to summon the Extreme Frost Coffin and welcome back the peak power of the Taizu.”
“Inside this Frost Spirit Coffin lies the legendary Frost Immortal. Sadly, she perished over two thousand years ago during a demon extermination campaign. Her spirit is faint and hasn’t returned to this coffin…”
Hong Xingjian looked up to the sky and roared, "Where is the Winter Emperor The Frost Fairy has reincarnated, she should take on the responsibilities of the Frost Fairy!"
Its voice echoed through the vast expanse of the sky.
And there, a slender figure as cold as ice, descended from the heavens: “How could Xie Ai be absent from such a grand undertaking in the Land of Snow”
Jiang Wang finally saw Xie Ai once again.
This ice sculpture of a beautiful woman appears above the Frost Spirit City, like the clothing and image of winter. She truly is the Winter Maiden, the current Winter Queen!
"Just discovered Nalan Rongzhi's whereabouts... but still let him get away." She explained with such blandness, then raised her hand and pointed toward Han Yu City.
One-Fingered Creation, a New Heaven in the Snowy Domain.
The power of the Immortal Formation in winter, like a howling frost spirit, shook Lingcheng.
The city's feet were frost-covered, its walls clawed by icicles, and a biting cold surged into the sky. In an instant, phantoms appeared in the air—the fourth coffin had been summoned!
The Cold Dragon carries the coffin, the True Monarch returns to his position.
Derivation cultivators are not Chinese cabbages, they can't grow season after season. To hide from the world, it would be even more difficult.
For example, even the esteemed Frost Immortal, Xu Qiuci, died under everyone's gaze. There was no possibility of him returning to his immortal coffin.
In all these years that the Xueguo has stood, only two true monarchs have truly hidden themselves: Meng Lingxiao and Wei Qingpeng. One is a real person who practices seclusion, concealing himself from the world like a fish in the sea; the other is grievously wounded and near death, feigning death and entering into hibernation.
Hong Junyan's plan for dominating the future, its true core, is not the pinnacle of the Dao that people aspire to. Instead, it's those "past warriors" whom Wei Yu scorned as "frozen meat"!
These long-standing armies amassed throughout the snowy lands' history, along with their slumbering families, are the very foundation of this empire.
They will fill this vast and sparsely populated nation, allowing the snowy country to truly have the potential to rival a dominant power.
Just like Snow Silence City, which is now packed so tightly that you can't even breathe.
Transfer the potential from past years to the present. Three thousand eight hundred years of time and space, stacked into one.
This is what it truly means to "support the future with history".
Of course, there are many unpredictable risks in the process. For example, before they even had time to wake up, Xueguo was already annexed. For example, these people woke up from hibernation, and the world was already unified....
Fu Huan was the one left to control the risk.
He sat atop the Everfrost Peak, gazing longingly at the nation below, ensuring the smooth execution of the "Domination of the Future" plan.
Perhaps he has never been lonely, because his comrades are always ready to answer the call.
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This Hantan Winter Cicada Immortal Array, propelled by the power of the glacial realm, requires four True Monarchs to guard the final step.
And this fourth one... naturally, it could only be Fu Huan.
The power of the Great Immortal Formation roars through this time and space.
A cold wave swept across the snow-covered land, turning the sky into an icy mirror.
All eyes turned to the heavens, where the silhouette of the Celestial Peaks of the Pole shone. And yet, they looked only at that one peak, the one that remained undiminished.
Although Xue Taizu Hong Junyan's strategy is grand, hiding three thousand troops for eight hundred years is a bold move. But on the bed of their own country, could Jing Guo tolerate it At that time, being awkwardly caught between two major powers, how will the Northwest Five Nations Alliance fareThis time, when Tai Xu Ge proposed the method of opening the Planetary Path, Xue Guo immediately decided to open the gate and fully welcome the Tai Xu Illusory Realm after seven days. Furthermore, starting the Cold Cicada Winter Immortal Array now is clearly intended to prevent other countries from reacting.
Snow Country has confidence that within seven days, it can transform "cicada rebirth, old people awakened" into an established fact.
Could the State of Jing intervene in time
Jiang Wang acted as a mere spectator throughout the entire process, even entrusting the task of recording to Zhong Xuan. When it came time to report back, he simply—he just consulted historical records!
But he had a strong premonition that change was about to happen.
The snow country has been surprisingly smooth sailing so far. It's almost like someone is clearing the path for them.
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The inside and outside are both obstructed, is this world really so calm and peaceful Three thousand eight hundred years later in the present day, it's no easier to compete than it was three thousand eight hundred years ago!
Not living up to the expectations of the people of the Snow Country, Fu Huan had already gotten up on Mount Eternal Winter.
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This founding deity of the Snow Country has existed since its inception, and is an unshakeable, mighty mountain in the hearts of the people of the snowy region.
It was only fitting that he personally completed the final step of the Winter Cicada Immortal Array, welcoming back his old friend.
“In a glorious era of upheaval, countless heroes have emerged and fallen. He stood barefoot in thin clothes on the precipice, overlooking the dazzling lightning, like a traveler who finally reached the end of the sky, standing on the shore of the thunder sea: “I have seen human beings triumph over demons, with national gates guarding against demon invasions. This was the achievement of the founding emperor! I have seen the descendants of saints and sages in the East, challenging the current champion. I have witnessed unparalleled killing prowess, emperors subduing chaos to establish their empires. I have seen those with boundless divine power holding up nine tripods, their bravery spreading across the land where the sun sets. I have seen a pair of celestial eyes, causing divine radiance to adorn an imperial robe. I have seen those who refused to submit, raising their flags alone in the southern border!”
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"I've seen many heroes who are beyond compare, and the world is filled with captivating beauty. But I am just an onlooker on the shore!"
The spirit of a hero will never be extinguished! Even under the freezing snow, the fire of ambition burns bright.
“I have waited for three thousand eight hundred and ninety-two years, Hong Junyan has slept for three thousand eight hundred and twelve years, countless Xueguo warriors, like cicadas hiding in the deep snow—it is time! This world should hear the voice from the northwest, from the snowy land!”
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This is the beginning of our legendary ambition, an unprecedented avalanche!!!
He, wielding the authority left behind by Hong Junyan, single-handedly regulated the entire Cicada Winter Paradise Array. Finally, at this moment, he successfully harmonized everything. On Mount Eternal Saint Winter, with a wave of his hand—
With a press of the button, everything changed.
White mist rises and gathers into a sea of clouds, the vast expanse of clouds resembling a snow avalanche!
At one point, the situation seemed to be in complete disarray.
Sheets and sheets of frost clouds descended, like a thousand icy feathers, falling upon Cold Feather City, returning to the Cold Feather Coffin!
"Excuse me — I'm sorry to interrupt. "
In this moment of ultimate shock, a voice suddenly rang out from the void.
This voice wasn't particularly imposing, it just inexplicably felt close and familiar.
Like a long-lost friend, like a beloved relative from home.
But it stopped everything, like an invisible sword, cutting off the so-called "avalanche".
As this sound arose, karma was severed. The frost clouds falling from the sky all came to a standstill. Like cotton candy held up by sticks, waiting for a child to eat it, they were displayed in the heavens.
And then, in an instant, it was gone!
vanished without a trace.
The heavens are a mirror.
From the reflection of the celestial ice, people could see—the entire Polar Sky Citadel Mountain Range had a moment of violent distortion as space itself shifted. When it settled, it was like some kind of proclamation.
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At the peak of that Eternal Holy Winter, the sea of ancient thunderclouds encircling the mountain parted naturally to make way.
A man with empty hands, dressed in a black ceremonial robe, with a smile on his face, walked step by step from the end of the Thunder Sea Road towards Fu Huan.
He said, “In principle, I’m not willing to stifle other people’s dreams, especially since you’ve been preparing for so many years.”
But, Master Fu Zhenjun, I have to say, your plan is perhaps a little naive. In these three thousand eight hundred years, how many soldiers have you hidden How many powerful armies do you have Two Three Four
This man possessed the power of a thousand thunderstorms, eyes that opened up the heavens and earth, and an aura that reached the highest peak. He naturally had a compelling force: “Fu Huan, you have also participated in this era. For three thousand eight hundred years, cultivation methods, formations, weaponry, elixirs, and military tactics have changed countless times. Don't you know Are the strong armies of the past still strong today I dare say that if only these frozen soldiers were sent out to war, you wouldn't even be able to conquer Han Guo. How could you even dream of achieving hegemony”
Fu Huan raised his eyes to meet the unwelcome guest's gaze. "You also know I was involved in the Times—I was the one who ensured they kept up with the times. Give me three to five years, and I will naturally make them adapt to contemporary tactics and get used to the latest formations."
They only had a sleep, they weren't really dead.
"Is that all the questions you have" The man walking out from the sea of thunder raised his hand and pointed at Xueji City. To be precise, he was pointing at the first-generation Winter's Lament Bishop, Wei Qingpeng: "Wei Qingpeng back then was also a renowned general, adept at attacking and breaking formations, famous for his heavy cavalry on the battlefield of Yubian. But military strategy has changed over three thousand eight hundred years. The battle maps we use now are not on the same level as those from back then. I dare say, if each side led a cavalry army to fight, judging victory solely based on formations, he wouldn't stand a chance against Wei Yu. You may not know Wei Yu - he's the kid who's currently hiding in Taixu Corner Tower playing dead."
People instinctively looked towards the Taixu Pavilion.
Wei Yu only hates that the corner building doesn't have a basement, he really wants to burrow lower.
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The script wasn't like that—he should have been the one who bravely entered the snowy country, deeply understood it, and after the war, naturally participated in governing it. He was a prodigy from the Great Qin dynasty, destined for great things. In a way, Jiang Wang wasn't entirely talking nonsense when he casually said he wanted to be emperor of the snowy country.
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According to the script, he should be a relatively clear-cut character who triggers change at a crucial moment, upheaving the celestial and earthly realms, winning both the favor of heaven and the hearts of the people.
How come all the attention is now given to the old guys
> The elderly can turn the world upside down, like turning their hands to create clouds and rain.
At his young age, he could only be besieged, watched, and pointed at here!
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It's so embarrassing!
Unlike Wei Yu's predicament.
Many people have noticed that Wei Qingpeng, who was known for his violent temper in history, did not refute anything.
A true soldier understands how terrifying the innovation of military strategy can be. Back when he was still fighting on the front lines,
He never dared to relax for a moment, constantly studying and researching. He always had the daily military reports in hand, fearing he would fall behind the times.
Having slept for three thousand eight hundred years, how could there be no price to pay The missed development of three thousand eight hundred years is just one of the heaviest parts!
He respects the facts. But at his peak, he must also be able to make a comeback.
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Three thousand eight hundred years of historical development has once again become his teacher, allowing him to learn history anew with the wisdom of a master. How could this not be a beautiful thing
So he just grinned, wordlessly.
And the man walking through the sea of thunder pointed at Meng Lingxiao, who was fanning himself lightly above the city of Zidong in the sky. He chuckled softly: “Meng Lingxiao The top-ranked cultivator from 1500 years ago It's a pity that it is now the year 3926 AD. The boundaries of the peak have been broken again and again. If Meng Lingxiao were still a true immortal today…”
He gestured with his hand towards Jiang Wang, who was watching silently: "It is unlikely that this twenty-six-year-old Jiang Zhenren has ever faced an opponent like him!"
Meng Lingxiao turned her head to look at Jiang Wang standing on the eaves of the attic, surprise evident in her eyes: "You are indeed youthful and beautiful, but are you really only twenty-six"
Even using the method of overdrafting potential, becoming a reality at age twenty-six is truly terrifying.
Wei Qingpeng also widened his eyes and looked this way, wanting to see clearly what kind of freak this was—this sleep had indeed changed the world, was there really a real person who was twenty-six years old in this world
The man in the sea of thunder still boasted: "During your time of being frozen, there were no real humans under thirty years old in this world. But now, in this Taixu Pavilion alone, more than half of the nine pavilion members are such real people! And the Jiang Wang you see is a true person at the age of twenty-three! What era do you think this is Human Dao has reached its peak here, it's the most glorious era! Some outdated people, with some outdated ideas, clinging to some rigid power, actually dare to attempt to establish the hegemony of today."
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He generously offered his, while the people of the snowy land cautiously guarded their own. Jiang Wang hurriedly drove the Tai Xu Pavilion back a thousand meters: "My smile does not mean I agree, and my lack of a smile does not mean I disagree. Silence is not acquiescence, and speaking up is not resistance. I am simply explaining myself—before today, I didn't know any of you. I have no stance. I have no concept of the grand scheme of things, nor do I understand politics. You talk about your affairs, and if you fight, don't mind me. The Tai Xu Pavilion is absolutely neutral, and I am just a passerby!"
He was overly cautious today, he was about to leave the borders of Xueguo!
Then everyone retracted their gaze.
They are certainly capable of reaching the peak again. They just lack insight, and we are well-prepared and willing to learn anew.
On the peak of Everlasting Glacial Peak, Fu Huan remained calm: "You needn't worry about these matters. Those who have ascended to the summit before," he paused, "are ultimately defined by time. As long as given some time, I believe even these elites from the old world can adapt to the new era." The man in black robes took a step forward, facing Fu Huan directly and stepping onto Everlasting Glacial Peak: "But since you have seen me, my lord - do you think - do you still have time"
He greeted Fu Huan with a smile, but stood with his hands behind his back, calmly stating: "Qin Guo Xu Wang, I am here on behalf of the Emperor of Qin to take command of the Snowy Region!"
>Great Qin's Lord Marquis Xu Wang!
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Yu Yuan was leading his troops in a fierce battle, having recently slain Asura King Ay and Xu Mang!
He actually hacked out a path in the extremely dangerous Yu Yuan, killing his way out of the entrance to Yu Yuan guarded by Xue Guo, and came before Fu Huan!
In the snowy nation, Xue Guo seeks to continue its journey of new beginnings and imperial ambitions. The first to stand in their way is not Jing Guo, who has always plotted against Xue Yu, but Qin Guo, far away on the other side of the western border!
But there's something even more terrifying — is Xu Wang alone
The fall of Asura King Ayya was just the beginning.
The commoner, Bu Yi, schemes to dethrone King Xi Xu. What kind of game did this strategist play against the noble Qin Marquis
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>ame feeling, a vast flow of information surges into my mind.Having had the previous experience, this time I absorbed it much more easily.As he had expected, he successfully passed through the mountain...