Achieving the Dao from the Hundred Schools of Thought

The God of War is indeed the God of War.

When the army marches rapidly, it may use military discipline as a threat or military rank as an incentive.

In the end, half of them arrived at the battlefield on time.

But then, the situation took a sharp turn for the worse.

These soldiers, mostly holding their breath, charged through the snow-capped mountains.

Upon arriving at the designated location, more than a dozen people immediately fainted.

Of the remaining men, very few were able to take up arms.

A few minutes later, the enemy attacked.

Mo family wooden kites flew in the sky.

The Gongshu family's thunder and fire chariots were running on the ground.

There were also catapults used to clean the ground every now and then.

The men led by Sun Tzu, let alone two days.

I couldn't even last two hours.

The battle ended, the snow-capped mountain scene shattered, and Zhuang Weiyang's sea of ​​consciousness returned to complete darkness.

The sphere of light flickered, transmitting a message.

"This kind of war is not something that ordinary people can win."

"If I am allowed to use my four arts, the outcome will be fifty-fifty."

"Junior, this war, you probably didn't make it up, did you?"

Zhuang Weiyang pondered for a moment, then raised her hand and pointed to her heart.

"I swear by the fire of my heart that this war will be won by mortals."

"Furthermore... the disparity in strength between the two sides is so great that it is even more brutal than the battle fought by Sun Tzu."

"The soldiers, wearing only thin clothes, marched 150 li in the wind and snow and held off the enemy for 48 hours."

"The number of survivors after the war was very small."

Human cultivators swear an oath with their inner fire, but the price is extremely high.

If one disobeys, the fire of the heart will no longer burn brightly, and one will never be able to break through to the second realm in one's lifetime.

If the mind is false, then its true nature cannot be seen.

The light sphere emitted a brilliant glow, as if it had become excited.

"Who can win this battle? Which great talent of our human race is it? And how can they maintain such strict discipline in their army?"

"To win this battle, the generals must not make mistakes, and the soldiers must not fear death. Only in this way can we snatch chestnuts from the fire and seize a sliver of possibility for success."

"This commander can be called a sage of the human race! This battle can be recorded in the epic history of our human race!"

Zhuang Weiyang felt deeply proud to hear the military strategist's high praise.

"The man who led the army left no trace in this world."

"But... I know the key to victory in this battle."

"Human nature, that's all."

"The soldiers believe that after this battle, their children and grandchildren will be able to roam freely in the mountains and will no longer have to suffer from the ravages of war."

"The soldiers knew that this battle was for themselves, for their beliefs, not for their king!"

"Master of Military Strategy... can you understand?"

Zhuang Weiyang was somewhat worried, fearing that the military strategist would think she hadn't told him everything.

Because, in this world, only he himself was fortunate enough to witness this military spirit.

The sphere of light from the God of War flickered, conveying a message.

"I understand now. It is just like the first human emperor, the Yellow Emperor, who led the sages to compete with the dragon and the phoenix."

"At that time, the enemy was strong and we were weak, but we were able to establish the prestige of our human race in the ancient era."

"I think... what we relied on back then was probably this elusive human heart."

As soon as she finished speaking, the ball of light shone brightly, and Zhuang Weiyang suddenly left her sea of ​​consciousness.

Mingxin Jing has not yet reached its end, and he is still unable to control his sea of ​​consciousness on his own.

He passed the debate on military strategy!

When I opened my eyes again, I was back in the Sage Palace.

The sphere of light transformed from the Sage of War hovered in mid-air, surrounded by a mysterious and profound aura.

You have grasped the art of war – Wind.

[The art of war – wind, refined through the principles of mind (the I Ching).]

【Wind (1/10000): Activates the self-buff, granting the "Wind Power" buff, and can also buff subordinate soldiers.】

……

Zhuang Weiyang held her breath and focused her mind as she received the legacy of the military strategist.

On the other side, Zhao Shoujing held a book written by the military strategist, communicating with the ancient sage.

But Sun Tzu, the strategist, had already acknowledged Zhuang Weiyang.

No matter how hard Zhao Shoujing tried, it was all in vain.

After the transmission of the technique, the sphere of light dimmed considerably.

The sage-like aura of the Sage Palace used to require offerings of human fortune.

Once a technique is passed down, it needs to be nurtured for some more time.

Seeing that her goal had been achieved, Zhuang Weiyang stood up, wanting to thank the Military Sage.

They've taken all the benefits, so saying some nice things is perfectly acceptable.

"Young man, sit down!"

A voice rang in her mind, making Zhuang Weiyang's mind go blank, and she sat back down.

At the same time, the book of military strategist in Zhao Shoujing's hand emitted a soft light, and a breath was drawn out.

It transformed into a magical inheritance and crashed towards Zhuang Weiyang!

[You have grasped the art of war – the mountain]

[The art of war – mountains, refined through the principles of the I Ching.]

[Mountain (1/10000): Activates the self-buff, granting the "Mountain Power" buff, and can also buff subordinate soldiers.]

Zhuang Weiyang was overjoyed.

Of the four military strategies of the strategist, only three have been passed down through generations.

It is as swift as the wind, as aggressive as fire, and as immovable as a mountain!

The final "Forest" technique requires the other three techniques to be perfected and comprehended on one's own.

The military strategist passed down two techniques, in addition to the fire technique he had previously acquired from the prince's location.

Zhuang Weiyang is already the most orthodox successor of the military strategist in the Wu Kingdom!

"It was Zhao Shoujing... all her schemes were used to benefit me."

Zhao Shoujing was in very poor condition at this time.

His face was as white as paper, his expression was distorted, and beads of sweat slowly slid down his forehead.

The military treatise in his hands also became covered in wounds.

"Kaixin Huo believes in striking while the iron is hot. Now his handwritten copy of the Military Strategy Master's book is useless. All the knowledge he learned about the Military Strategy Master in the past is now completely useless."

Zhuang Weiyang watched Zhao Shoujing from the side, wondering if she should add something extra to Zhao Shoujing's story.

People have already come up here; I can't let go of the thought of revenge.

After thinking about it for a while, I decided to give up.

Using magic within the Sage Palace would attract the attention of the minor official in charge of storing the treasures.

Moreover, the spells I possess are all newly acquired, and I cannot yet disturb people's minds.

The supernatural power of "Great Dream of a Thousand Autumns" was never developed.

"Let's talk about it later."

As I pondered, another strange movement came from inside the Sage Palace.

On the right side of the statue, at the very bottom row, a dim point of light peeks out.

The point of light emitted an aura that pointed directly at Zhao Shoujing.

Zhao Shoujing's distressed expression immediately eased.

Zhuang Weiyang watched from the side, feeling extremely fortunate.

"I've long heard that the Zhao family had a third-level cultivator among their ancestors, who was enshrined in the Sage Palace after his death."

"Luckily, we didn't touch Zhao Shoujing."

After helping Zhao Shoujing, the Zhao family ancestors immediately turned back, wanting to return to their own statue.

Ultimately, it was just a wisp of energy from the third realm.

The sages of the Zhao family in the Three Realms cannot compare to the military genius of the Four Realms.

Giving guidance to their own descendants was already quite a feat for the Zhao family ancestors.

Just as the light spots formed by the Zhao family ancestors were about to enter his own statue.

A sudden change has occurred!

The statue of Sun Tzu, the master strategist, emanates a powerful aura, preventing him from returning!

The sages of the Zhao family: "..."

The light spots transformed from the ancestors of the Zhao family bowed gracefully in the void.

A few breaths later, he reluctantly sent out a message.

The target is Zhuang Weiyang!

You have grasped the art of war—military strategy.

[The art of war—military strategy—is improved through the mind (the Book of Changes).]

【Momentum (1/10000): Summons momentum; the stronger the momentum, the greater the benefit. It can also buff subordinate soldiers.】

Zhuang Weiyang: "..."

Thanks to Sun Tzu, the strategist, for extorting these basic magical techniques!

Zhuang Weiyang smiled broadly and bowed to the statue of Sun Tzu, the master strategist.

When I looked up again.

Zhao Shoujing, standing beside him, had lifeless eyes, as if she had just woken up.

Looking down, he could only see the military treatise in his hand.

Cracked.