Saint Emperor Devourer of Heaven

Jun Wuxie returned to the mountain peak where his Linglong Shijie resided.

When Chan'er saw him, the coldness on her beautiful face instantly softened, quickly replaced by a radiant smile, and she hurried to his side.

Jun Wuxie saw Linglong Shijie sitting cross-legged under a tree in the small courtyard, her eyes tightly closed. The fluctuations of the laws around her body were erratic and difficult to grasp, but the true energy within her was very stable, and her life essence was actually much more vigorous than when he had last seen her.

It had only been a few days, yet she had made such great progress?

Jun Wuxie was taken aback. Linglong Shijie's current state was very strange, like a state of enlightenment, yet somewhat different from a state of enlightenment.

"Chan'er, did you help Linglong Shijie improve?"

He couldn't think of any other reason, it could only be Chan'er's doing.

After all, she was a Double Dao Fruit Emperor Realm expert who had recovered part of her memory.

"Yes, over the years, Chan'er has been studying Linglong's cultivation methods and shared her understanding and insights on the Dao of Necromancy with her. She is currently digesting those insights and comprehension."

After Chan'er finished speaking, she added that Linglong's talent was very high and her comprehension was extremely strong.

Hearing her say this, Jun Wuxie was both surprised and delighted. It seemed he had underestimated Linglong Shijie's comprehension.

To receive such affirmation from Chan'er, it was evident how extraordinary her comprehension was, even stronger than he had thought!

"Besides cultivation, how is your daily interaction? Do you get along well?"

"Don't worry, Jun gege, Chan'er likes Linglong very much. She is very diligent in her cultivation, which reminds Chan'er of herself in the past..."

Chan'er's voice was somewhat ethereal, and a look of reminiscence appeared in her eyes, actually making Jun Wuxie feel a sense of the vicissitudes of time.

He was startled. This Chan'er was too different from her usual self.

Just as he was thinking this, that feeling on Chan'er instantly disappeared.

"Jun gege ~ Are you going to the border to fight?"

She had returned to her youthful appearance, both in tone and expression, without the slightest hint of the vicissitudes of time from just now.

"Yes, if Chan'er wants to go, you can go to the border with Jun gege."

This time, facing the Jitu Dynasty, Jun Wuxie had absolute confidence, so what if he brought Chan'er? Moreover, the current Chan'er was not the same as when she had just formed a symbiotic life contract with him.

Although she had never displayed her strength, he believed that it would not be easy to hurt her. After all, she was the current Empress, and even though she was extremely weak, she was still an Emperor!

Wanting to hurt her, it might be more reliable to directly kill him, upon whom she depended.

"Chan'er will wait for you here to return ~"

She was not the kind of person who clung to him at all times.

"Alright." Jun Wuxie gently stroked her cheek, "Chan'er said just now that she remembered herself in the past, how much of Chan'er's memory has been restored?"

"I only remember that I seemed to be very powerful, and I was very sensitive and easy to understand cultivation techniques and secret arts."

Chan'er lied. She had already recovered all her memories, but she didn't want him to know. She was afraid that after he knew about her identity as the Empress, he would no longer care for her in this way, and would no longer interact with her in this way, doting on her.

"Take your time, one day you will remember everything. If Chan'er has time, you can go find Empress Anning and my Second Shijie Yun Shu, and give them some guidance by the way."

Jun Wuxie stayed here with Chan'er for half a day. During this process, Linglong remained in that mysterious and peculiar state, and did not wake up, as if she could not perceive the outside world.

After Jun Wuxie left here, he directly found Mitian and Miqing, the brother and sister.

When these two siblings saw him, their excited appearance and fiery gazes, especially Mitian, were like he had been injected with chicken blood.

Of course, they knew what happened in the imperial dynasty. They had long been looking forward to fighting. Calculating the time, it should be soon.

"Are you too excited? Control your emotions, especially you."

Jun Wuxie looked at Mitian, who was trembling with excitement.

"Jun Shen, besides sparring with you that day, we haven't fought for too long. The battle madness in our bodies is about to drive us crazy!"

In order to be able to go to the border to fight smoothly, Mitian didn't call him Jun Xiong anymore, but directly addressed him as Jun Shen, finally putting down his pride.

"If you want to fight, there are plenty of opportunities. I once said that in my Liming Dynasty, there are too many opportunities to fight. But you must remember, especially Mitian, that you must obey military orders on the battlefield, and the interests of the team must be the top priority at all times! If you don't obey military orders, don't even think about going to the battlefield again in the future. There is no second chance!"

Jun Wuxie gave instructions in a very serious tone, reminding Mitian.

His Xuanjia Army had iron laws that every soldier must abide by. He didn't want anyone on his side to disobey military orders on the battlefield of the Xuanjia Army, which would have a very bad impact.

At that time, how should Mitian be punished in front of all the Xuanjia Army soldiers?

Military law or something else?

It seemed inappropriate, after all, the relationship between the Mitian siblings and the imperial dynasty was different from the relationship between the Xuanjia Army and the imperial dynasty.

But if he didn't punish him, it would set a bad example in front of the Xuanjia Army.

"Don't worry, as long as we are allowed to fight, obeying military orders is not simple!"

Mitian readily agreed. He now felt that the blood of battle in his body was about to go crazy, and there was a feeling that he couldn't restrain himself. His whole body was uncomfortable, and he wanted to fight to vent and burn the madness in his blood!

"Jun Shen, don't worry, my brother and I will definitely obey military orders and will not cause trouble to your army."

Miqing was always calmer than her brother Mitian, more thoughtful, and much calmer. She was not as carefree as Mitian.

"Let's go, come with me."

Jun Wuxie didn't say anything more, and the Mitian siblings hurriedly followed behind him.

Before long, young Tianjiao kings arrived one after another.

"Jun Shen!"

The people who came were Jian Chen, Jian Xu, Dugu Ruyan, Zhao Wenting, and Di Hui.

"You wait here and get to know each other."

Jun Wuxie said this, and then warned Mitian not to fight with them.

He was really afraid that this guy's hands would itch and he couldn't help it. Jian Chen and the others were far from Mitian's opponents, not only were the intensity of their talent growth too different, but the techniques and secret arts they practiced were also different, and the gap in their realms was even greater.

The Mitian siblings were both half-step Saint Emperors, and were already faintly about to step into the Saint Emperor realm.

Jian Chen and the others had not gone far in the Tyrant Saint realm. Not to mention the growth of their talents and the techniques they practiced, the gap in their realms alone was already very huge!

"Jun Shen, what do you think of me, Mitian? Absolutely not, absolutely not."

Mitian scratched his head, his face full of oaths and guarantees.

Jun Wuxie stared at him and looked again, and said: "You must do what you say. Everyone in the world can lie, but you alone cannot."

"Why is this? Does the world have privileges, but only be harsh on me?"

Mitian protested.

"If you lie, it will be the lie of Mitian, unforgivable, and will be punished ten times a hundred times!"

"Hey? Hey!" Mitian scratched his cheeks anxiously, and said: "Forget it, forget it! This doesn't count, Jun Shen, you are bullying people!"

When the others heard this, they couldn't help laughing, and Miqing also laughed.

She didn't expect Jun Shen to use her brother's name to tease him.

Jun Wuxie ignored Mitian and left directly, disappearing from their sight.

"Fellow daoists, we are all Jun Shen's family, do you want to spar a few moves? Don't worry, we will stop at the point and will never hurt the harmony!"

As soon as Mitian saw Jun Wuxie leave, his hands began to itch.

"Who is sick enough to spar with you? Don't you look at what realm you are in, and what realm we are in..."

Jian Xu gave Mitian a very contemptuous look. The meaning was obvious. You know that your realm is so much higher, but you still want to spar. Do you have any shame?

"Brother!" Miqing reached out and grabbed the golden hair on Mitian's arm and yanked it hard, causing Mitian to grin and pull him back. She stood in front of Mitian and gave Jian Chen and others an apologetic look, saying: "Everyone, I'm sorry, due to our special bloodline, we need to fight to release the battle madness in our bloodline. My brother and I have been suppressed for too long, so my brother is like this."

"So that's how it is..."

Jian Chen and others showed surprise. Is there really such a bloodline?

Wouldn't that mean they are born to fight?

"Let me introduce myself, my name is Miqing, and my brother's name is Mitian."

"Jian Chen."

"Jian Xu."

"Dugu Ruyan."

"Zhao Wenting."

"Di Hui."

... ...

They introduced themselves to each other, and the atmosphere gradually became harmonious.

At this time, Jun Wuxie was in the imperial study room of the imperial palace. He stood in front of the desk, drawing runes on a special piece of paper.

The runes he drew were the special runes used in the rune armor, but this time the runes he drew were very profound.

Since ancient times, the rune armor levels of the imperial dynasty's army have been limited. When they reach a certain level, they cannot continue to be upgraded, which greatly limits the strength of the army.

These days, when Jun Wuxie was guarding his master Mu Ciyin in the Eight Nine Profound Hall, he had been pondering the rune armor runes.

His attainments in the Dao of Talismans are naturally beyond doubt. He himself is a Ninth Realm Saint Talisman Master. After his soul realm has skyrocketed, his understanding and comprehension of the Dao of Talismans is even more profound.

His current understanding of the Dao of Talismans is not only the initial entry into the Ninth Realm, but has already reached the middle and late stages of the Ninth Realm.

If he had time to continue studying the Dao of Talismans, it would be very easy to reach the Tenth Realm.

After all, his current soul is considered to be extremely high even in the God Realm, and his comprehension ability is not comparable to the past.

Unfortunately, he lacks the Qiankun energy to specialize in the Yuanshi Dao of Talismans. He has only the understanding of the Dao of Talismans, but cannot break through the realm of the Dao of Talismans.

The rune armor used by the Rune Armor Army utilized special runes, which Jun Wuxie had researched many years ago and even upgraded at that time.

This time, his re-upgrade of the rune armor was a complete leap in level.

This time, he designed Tier 4 to Tier 7 Saint Rune Armor, including three types: armor, weapons, and shields.

Tier 4 and 5 were the main focus, followed by Tier 6, and a small amount of Tier 7.

Each tier corresponded precisely to the defensive capabilities and power of the Overlord Saint, Saint Emperor, Saint Ancestor, and Supreme realms within the Saint Realm.

Of course, to unleash such power, the soldiers equipped with these rune armors would need to have a very high realm, otherwise they wouldn't be able to unleash its full potential.

He was thinking that since he would be using such high-tier equipment in the future anyway, he might as well start early. The various tribes happened to have a large number of mines, and Tier 4 and 5 could be refined in large quantities, so there was no need to worry about materials, and the soldiers could be equipped as soon as possible.

As for the Black Armor Army, the materials of their Black Armor were of a very high grade, having been re-refined with high-grade materials after decades of environmental changes in the Lower Realm.

Unfortunately, the realm of the Lower Realm's weapon refiners was too low. Even with high-quality materials, they couldn't refine high-grade Saint artifacts, so they were only low-grade Saint artifacts.

Fortunately, the equipment materials of the Black Armor Army were of high quality, so they only needed to be taken off and refined by the weapon refiners of the Weapon Refining Sect according to his runes.

All of this only took the time it takes for an incense stick to burn.

Jun Wuxie instructed An Ning to keep the runes safe and send them to the Weapon Refining Sect at a suitable time.

He also left a rune letter, instructing An Ning to give it to the Weapon Refining Sect at the same time. After reading the rune letter, the people of the Weapon Refining Sect would naturally know what to do.

Subsequently, under the watchful eyes of An Ning and Yun Shu, he left the palace and returned to the location where he had left before. With a wave of his sleeve, he wrapped up the Mitian and Miqing siblings, as well as Jian Chen and the other five, and disappeared.