Must not reveal oneself.
Wang Jixuan reminded himself, standing with his hands behind his back at the edge of the military camp on the tip of an observation tower, using the magic thod to conceal his presence, and watching intently the figure behind the transport aircraft’s window.
Lingtong was resting by the window.
After almost two months of non-stop work, she looked sowhat fatigued at this mont.
Indeed, they hadn’t seen each other for quite a while;
Although Wang Jixuan could hear news about Lingtong anyti he wanted, or even see the first-person view of her ch in battle;
Yet a faint feeling still lingered in Wang Jixuan’s heart.
This emotion was not intense; they were not those passionately in love type of couples. Just seeing her, his heart would feel at ease.
Master Wang did not disturb her with a transmission, using his spiritual sense to gather wisps of dust, writing a small line on the back of the seat before her, reconsidered, and thought it might disrupt her ntal state, then erased the line.
After much thought, the Daoist decided not to do anything.
He certainly missed her warm embrace and sweet lips.
Desire.
Affection.
Mortal world.
Wang Jixuan, in a daze, saw fras of imagery, Lingtong suddenly wearing an immortal dress, dancing gracefully in the Guanghan Palace, while he turned into a skeleton, sitting dazed under a tree.
Shaking his head vigorously, Wang Jixuan chased these images out of his mind, lowered his head and coughed a few tis; his mana showed signs of delay in circulation.
The Daoist’s mind slightly fluctuated, watched Lingtong a few more tis, then turned and rode his sword back to the rear of the Sixth Pillar.
’Wang Jixuan, oh Wang Jixuan, do not delve too deeply, do not lose sight of what’s important, you ca to the mortal world to refine the heart for better cultivation, not to abandon it.’
Wang Jixuan sighed inwardly, beginning to understand why ancient people often lanted that there is no perfect thod in the world.
"Commander," Mu Dan’s voice sounded in the headset, "Your emotions showed clear fluctuations, did sothing unexpected happen? Rest assured, Commander Ling Tong has not shown interest in any other man these past ten months."
Wang Jixuan:...
No, Mu Dan is imagining things!
He was just because!
Oh well, at least that’s a piece of good news.
"Amina’s location."
"She has already joined the team that ca to rendezvous with D5, bringing three or four advanced spiritual slaves, heading for General Fu Jian’s core troops."
Mu Dan, understanding Wang Jixuan, proactively asked:
"When are we departing, Commander?"
"Depart? Where to?"
"You surely won’t miss this opportunity," Mu Dan laughed, "Spiritual Ability City has ambushed you so many tis before, you surely want to take so retaliatory action."
Wang Jixuan chuckled sheepishly: "That also depends on timing."
"Timing?"
"While it’s quite convenient now to stab those scoundrels, Spiritual Ability City has many civilians."
Wang Jixuan said:
"If they can’t hold the line themselves, that’s their incompetence.
"If our attack causes them to lose defense lines, and leads to the civilian deaths in the city, we would have to bear so karma barrier.
"Though I’m not certain whether there are rits and karma barriers here.
"In any case, we’ll observe passively, taking no initiative, nor responsibility, in handling the Blade Beast situation, nobody has the right to accuse of slacking off now."
"Right," Mu Dan seed a bit regretful.
Wang Jixuan laughed and cursed: "Are you bored by my side? If you want to fight, I can permit you to be a foot soldier."
Mu Dan muttered: "I don’t want to be a foot soldier; if I’m going, it’s as a General or Marshal. And if I could be called Queen, then I might even reluctantly protect the fragile human primitive civilization."
"Queen, prepare a quiet room for ."
"Yes."
"Also, get a high-definition projection device, connect the best satellite view, prepare so snacks and spiritual sense, and prepare a couple of icy beers, ah, and get so good at, preferably marinated."
"Uh, yes."
...
The war clouds lood over the Arctic on Earth.
Satellite images showed countless flying devices already engaging with the flying blade beasts erging continuously from underground.
Mu Dan secretly opened a small window next to the main projection screen, getting the comprehensive live view of the ’Combat Command Center’ from Fu Jian, where shouts echoed continuously.
Ka-chak.
Wang Jixuan leisurely opened a can, took a sip of wheat juice, and breathed lightly.
Life should be like this, allowing oneself to slow down, relaxing and enjoying the mundane and monotonous life rhythm.
He was waiting, waiting for the Light Three Spirit Cultivators to showcase their skills, and waiting to see what the scenario would be after the war escalates.
"Rember to remind Amina," the Daoist said leisurely, "so she doesn’t act before the Three Spirit Cultivators do."
"Understood."
Wang Jixuan set down the beer, picked up the small trinket he was halfway through carving, didn’t lower his head to look, pinching the carving knife under the guidance of spiritual sense, sketching the prohibition inside that ’snuff bottle’.
He barely counted as a semi-refining master, handling such ticulous work was naturally not difficult.
Thus, ti quietly passed by in tension.
The Sixth Pillar lay quietly here, millions of military souls within the Extre happiness Sky lived peaceful and harmonious posthumous lives, which served as small compensation for their previous tragic experiences.
Wang Jixuan recalled the Ghost Gate Secret Technique in his heart.
He was now considered to have entered the threshold of this secret technique.
Pity, he wasn’t a demon cultivator, nor did he pursue such sideline yin cultivation.
To beco immortal, one must be upright, with a clear origin, otherwise ascension to the Immortal Realm could easily encounter various problems.
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