Toast to the bright moon

Traversing the Nine Provinces in the Immortal Cultivation World, Lu Yuan possessed the Dao Fruit of longevity, an eternal lifespan. If he were careful, he could anticipate the Immortal Method.
This was indeed a beautiful thing.
However, he was born during the Age of Dharma Decline, with spiritual energy depleted and the Immortal Method difficult. The great path was elusive.
Even worse, the Immortal Cultivation World of the Nine Provinces was on the verge of collapse, and the four poles were about to fall, marking the end of an era.
If that was the case, why shouldn't a man take up his sword and conquer fifty states across the mountains?
To survive in the Age of Dharma Decline, Lu Yuan cultivated the ancient Way of Control Pneuma, established an Immortal Dynasty, and gathered Qi Luck. He brought order to the Nine Provinces and peace to the four seas.
Gathering strength from across the world, he ascended to immortality step by step.
In ancient times, there were three Human Emperors: Hua Guang, Xia Xi, and Hao Tian.
Who is the Human Emperor now?
It is Emperor Chu Luyuan.

To achieve immortality, I cultivate using Qi Luck

However, those who fled hadn't escaped far before they were quickly stopped by military officers behind them, and then driven back, rushing again towards the colorful smoke.


This was entirely using people's lives to delay the enemy's advance.


Even when all the soldiers were dead, the military officers had to grit their teeth, lower their heads, and charge forward.


Though they were able to hold on longer than the soldiers, they also often couldn't endure for more than a few breaths before collapsing within the colorful smoke.


It has to be said that Lan Cai'er's Ten Thousand Poison True Qi might not perform outstandingly when facing opponents of the same level.


But when used to harvest the low-level soldiers, it's an unparalleled sharp tool.


At this time, with just a slight display of her prowess, she took away thousands of lives. If she continued killing for a while longer, more than half of the ten thousand Zhou soldiers in the camp would surely die.


Chapter 223: Slaying the Inborn Formation_2