Wu Sheng was walking in the camp. His injuries were much better and his appearance had completely recovered.
Priest Demon Spirit Pharmaceutical is very good at performing surgeries. The wounds and cracks on Wu Sheng's face are almost invisible, and the wounds on his body are also very shallow.
External injuries are easy to treat, but internal injuries are difficult to treat. Even after taking medicine, the damage to the internal organs still remains and is not completely cured.
When the ghost soldiers saw Wu Sheng, some of them turned their heads and glanced at him. The ghost soldiers only saluted to Wu Sheng and did not kneel down.
In the eyes of the ghost clan, the ghost girl is the queen, and the martial saint is always an outsider, at most considered a wife.
Wu Sheng knew it well and walked over directly without saying hello to the ghost soldiers.
When we arrived at the human barracks, the army was practicing on its own.
Upon seeing Wu Sheng, several generals led by him immediately ran over to pay their respects.
"General Feng Yang will pay homage to the king!"
A tall, thin man knelt down and saluted.
"The last general, Ma Chenglong, pays homage to the king!"
A tall, beardless man knelt down and saluted.
"The last general, Han Hu, pays homage to the king!"
A square-faced man knelt down and saluted.
These three were lieutenants promoted by Li Chengdao, each commanding 10,000 troops.
"Well, get up."
Wu Sheng had met the three of them before and was very satisfied with their respect. He thought they were better than the ghost soldiers.
Those in superior positions attach great importance to the attitudes of those below them. They need the respect of those below them to give them a sense of superiority.
The three of them stood up and stood respectfully aside.
"The last general, Merleg, pays homage to the king."
A barbarian as tall as a hill ran over, the ice trembled slightly, and knelt down and kowtowed to the Martial Saint.
This man was originally from the Daqi tribe. Li Chengdao saw that this man was obedient and talented in cultivation, so he asked him to command the remaining barbarians.
After the Battle of Yuncheng, there were less than 10,000 barbarians who escaped, and two of their leaders were killed.
Li Chengdao took advantage of the situation and merged the three major tribes, promoted new leaders, and made the barbarians completely obey his command.
This barbarian named Merleg became the new commander.
"Get up."
A barbarian who didn't understand etiquette was taught to be so well-behaved by Li Chengdao, and Wu Sheng felt much better.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Merleg kowtowed heavily again, then slowly got up and stood respectfully aside.
"Where's Li Chengdao?"
Wu Sheng didn't see Li Chengdao and felt a little strange.
Li Chengdao worked very hard and trained his troops day and night. If the army didn't need a rest, he would definitely not sleep.
The ghost soldiers didn't see Li Chengdao over there, and they didn't see Li Chengdao here either. Wu Sheng was a little strange.
"General Li is practicing today. He said that the practice has reached a critical stage and he asked us to train on our own for two days."
The tall and thin general Feng Yanghui reported.
Wu Sheng's face moved slightly, and he nodded: "Oh, we have reached a critical moment in our cultivation..."
The last time Long Chen stabbed his ribs with a spear, Wu Sheng was actually seriously injured. Only he knew that it was impossible for his cultivation to return to its peak.
Under such circumstances, if you want to suppress and defeat Long Chen, you must rely on Li Chengdao's assistance.
In Wu Sheng's view, the current Li Chengdao is not useful and must improve his cultivation to his true state.
And if you want to ascend to the true state, you must practice Devouring.
"You guys continue training."
Wu Sheng turned around and walked towards Li Chengdao's igloo.
"Best regards, Your Majesty."
The four generals knelt down to see him off. It wasn't until Wu Sheng had gone far that the four of them slowly got up.
This is Li Chengdao's rule. When you see Wu Sheng, you must show utmost respect.
Li Chengdao had been an emperor and knew what Wu Sheng wanted.
Wu Sheng walked to the front of the igloo, and a strong pressure of true energy dispersed inside. The animal skin curtain of the igloo was blown up, and Wu Sheng could vaguely see Li Chengdao sitting cross-legged inside.
Wu Sheng stopped and slowly felt the pressure of the true energy.
In the igloo, Li Chengdao was practicing cross-legged. When Wu Sheng came over, Li Chengdao had already noticed.
He calculated that Martial Saint would be inspecting the army these two days, and deliberately chose these two days to practice in seclusion.
Sure enough, before the army saw Li Chengdao, Wu Sheng found the igloo.
When Wu Sheng stopped, Li Chengdao suddenly gathered his true energy. A powerful stream of true energy penetrated the roof of the igloo and condensed into a spiritual snake.
Wu Sheng looked up at the rising spirit snake. The igloo looked like a black tortoise. The spirit snake opened its big mouth and spat out its message to the sky. The surrounding wind and snow were sucked into its mouth, and the wind and snow seemed to suddenly stop.
"I've mastered swallowing."
Wu Sheng looked at this vivid snake and was very sure that Li Chengdao had mastered the secret technique of swallowing in Xuanwu.
The spiritual snake suddenly retracted, the pressure of the true energy disappeared, the blizzard raged again, the cold wind hit his face, and Wu Sheng came to his senses.
Walking to the igloo, Li Chengdao climbed out in a panic, knelt down and kowtowed to Wu Sheng: "Slave Li Chengdao, please pay homage to the king."
A true master knelt down so humbly, Wu Sheng smiled and said: "Get up, you have become Devouring, surpassing your ancestors of the Li family, I am not wrong about you."
Wu Sheng hoped that Li Chengdao would break through, but when Li Chengdao really broke through, Wu Sheng felt a little uncomfortable in his heart.
Li Yuanba's descendants actually broke through and mastered Devouring, which means that Li Chengdao's cultivation level is the same as that of a Martial Saint, or even surpasses that of a Martial Saint.
He was surpassed by Li Yuanba's descendants...
Wu Sheng wanted to test Li Chengdao very much, and even wanted to teach Li Chengdao a lesson to prove that he was still a hero who dominated the world.
But Wu Sheng did not do this.
The internal injuries are still there. If he can't defeat Li Chengdao, how can Wu Sheng feel ashamed?
"Everything I have is a gift from the king. I thank you for your guidance."
Li Chengdao kowtowed three times and expressed his gratitude to Wu Sheng.
"I am giving you this advice because of your sincere devotion. I hope you will stick to it from beginning to end and don't imitate Li Yuanba's capriciousness."
"I, the King, can give you guidance and make you refine and devour, and then I can destroy you and turn you into a waste."
Wu Sheng threatened Li Chengdao not to have second thoughts.
Li Chengdao knew that Wu Sheng was injured, but he didn't know whether Wu Sheng had any sequelae.
If he and Wu Sheng fought to the death, who would win?
Of course, Li Chengdao couldn't just count the martial saint, he had to include the ghost girl.
When Wu Sheng is desperate, the ghost girl must be there, and Li Chengdao must be prepared to fight one against two.
Under such circumstances, even if Wu Sheng was injured, Li Chengdao could not defeat him.
Therefore, we must wait for Wu Sheng and Ghost Girl to be seriously injured by Long Chen, and then Li Chengdao takes the opportunity to sneak attack and devour the two of them.
It sounds a bit absurd that he needs Long Chen's help to achieve his hegemony.
"How dare I have a second thought? Long Chen has a grudge against me for the destruction of my country and my family. I and Long Chen are incompatible with each other."
Li Chengdao gritted his teeth and wished he could eat Long Chen alive.
Wu Sheng nodded slightly and said: "Okay, get up. You have mastered Devouring. This is a great event."
The basis of Wu Sheng's trust is the hatred between Li Chengdao and Long Chen.
With this hatred, it is impossible for Li Chengdao to rebel like Li Yuanba.
"Thank you, Your Majesty."
Li Chengdao got up and stood respectfully.
"Go and train your troops. You also need to pay more attention to the soldiers of the Saint Clan. As long as the Saint Clan soldiers train well, their combat effectiveness will be stronger than that of the human army."
The ghost soldiers do not understand battle formations. If they are trained to become skilled soldiers and horses, their combat effectiveness will indeed be stronger than that of human warriors.
"This slave obeys the order, but the warriors of the Saint clan do not listen to the order. This slave..."
Li Chengdao took the opportunity to complain and wanted Wu Sheng to support him in strengthening control of the ghost soldiers.
