C6 Martial Army Soul

At the very moment he was rewarded by the system, Master Sister and the system simultaneously issued a new notification.

"Quick, follow me. You're unbelievably powerful. I've got a place for you!"

The system's voice was even more straightforward.

[Beep. Host has received a system boost. Please proceed to a more perilous location for training. Keep signing in to get stronger!]

While Ye Fann was puzzling over his next destination, Master Sister's words finally reached him.

"The power you're exhibiting is incredibly formidable. Calling you a prodigy doesn't even begin to cover it!

To keep you safe, I'm sending you to train with the army!

It might seem more dangerous, but the army is the epitome of righteousness. Besides honing your skills, as long as you're powerful enough, nobody would dare cross you."

Ye Fann grumbled about the system's unreliability while simultaneously agreeing to join the army.

The system had issued a mission, and to grow stronger, he knew he needed to adhere to its plan.

Sensing Ye Fann's discontent, the system offered him a means to boost his strength.

By maintaining a streak of sign-ins and cultivating the Martial Army Soul, the might of the army would shroud him!

Martial Army Soul.

The very essence of the military.

A representation of the army's resolve.

Merging with the commander's spirit, it forms the Martial Army Soul.

The criteria were indeed stringent.

First, the army must possess an ironclad will.

Second, the army's commander must exude powerful charisma, earning the soldiers' unwavering loyalty and reverence.

Third, the soldiers and the commander must share a unified objective.

With hearts and minds aligned, and over time, the Martial Army Soul could emerge.

Should he cultivate the army soul using the system's prescribed method, not only would it significantly bolster the army's combat capabilities,

but it would also concentrate the entire power of the Devil Subduing Army within Ye Fann.

"Fantastic."

If Ye Fann could consolidate the entire Devil Subduing Army's cultivation within himself, his combat prowess would surge dramatically.

Ye Fann was capable of defeating enemies whose cultivation levels far surpassed his own. Lost in thought for a moment, he was approached by a muscular man clad in black armor emerging from the hall. The man moved with a steady, rhythmic gait, exuding a profound aura that marked him as a formidable warrior.

"Reporting to the Devil Subduing God, the Devil Subduing Army has arrived for inspection!" the robust man announced, bowing before Ye Fann.

This identity from Ye Fann's past would make his future endeavors much more convenient. His voice boomed with authority, resonating through the hall and causing it to tremble.

Since the demise of the previous Devil Subduing Lord, the role of Devil Subduing God had remained unfilled, with no suitable successor. In the interim, Kuan Yu, a commander at the Genuine Immortal Stage, had been overseeing the Devil Subduing Army. Ye Fann cast a brief glance at him, already discerning his identity.

"Very well," Ye Fann acknowledged.

He strode across the grand hall to the expansive open space beyond. The area was so vast that one couldn't see where it ended at a glance, resembling a miniature world unto itself. The spiritual energy here was significantly more concentrated than in the outside world, rivaling the rich density Ye Fann had experienced as a commander within his own residence.

Before Ye Fann, the Devil Subduing Army stood in a meticulously organized black square formation. Each soldier donned black armor, with a large saber at their waist and a long spear on their back. Their gazes were unwavering, their demeanors grave. They radiated an intense vitality, as if their very blood was aflame, and their chilling armor gleamed in the light. The tips of their spears glinted sharply, and a palpable aura of lethal intent dominated this secluded domain.

With a sweeping glance, Ye Fann took in the Devil Subduing Army's ranks. Precisely ten thousand soldiers stood before him, and significantly, each one's cultivation was at least at the middle stage of the Human Immortal Realm. This meant that even those assigned to guard duty were qualified to join the ranks of the Devil Subduing Army.

They could be considered the elite forces of the Heavenly Court.

"Not bad," Ye Fann nodded, clearly pleased with the Devil Subduing Army.

With Ye Fann's nod of approval, the Devil Subduing Army members internally breathed a sigh of relief. They were well aware that the newly appointed Devil Subduing God was not to be trifled with. Just a year prior, he had nearly demolished the salary palace, executing the salary official and others. Only yesterday, he had engaged in a fierce battle with Marshal Tianpeng, reducing the entire northwestern corner of the Heavenly Court to rubble. He had come close to killing the well-connected Marshal Tianpeng right then and there. Not only did he emerge unscathed, but he also rose from a commander to the esteemed position of Devil Subduing God—a figure of legend.

Observing their expressions, Ye Fann could roughly discern their thoughts. It appeared his fearsome reputation had indeed made a mark on them. Respect was half the battle, and it seemed he had already achieved that much. This was an auspicious beginning for the cultivation of the Martial Army Soul.

With a swift motion, Ye Fann unsheathed the Devil Subduing Sword. A chilling white light flashed as the keen edge of the sword cleaved through the clouds, causing the very air to seem to change color. The soldiers were visibly shaken, feeling the overwhelming battle intent that stirred their blood into a fervent boil, igniting a fire within them.

Simultaneously, as Ye Fann purposefully released his aura, they could clearly sense the true extent of his cultivation—Early Period of The Golden Immortal Stage. They had heard of Marshal Tianpeng's realm, the Peak of the Golden Immortal Stage. To have defeated Marshal Tianpeng, who was at the pinnacle of the Golden Immortal Stage, while only at the early period was a testament to Ye Fann's formidable strength.

In that moment, the soldiers' gazes towards Ye Fann transformed yet again, filled with deep reverence as if beholding a true War God. Ye Fann keenly perceived the shift in their mindset. It seemed they were just one step away from fulfilling the cultivation requirements of the Martial Army Soul.

"Our Devil Subduing Army is the elite among the celestial troops.

We are the Heavenly Court's mighty Devil Subduing Sword!"

"Yet this Divine Sword has long been shrouded in dust.

Today, I, the Devil Subduing God, have come to ensure this Divine Sword regains its radiant splendor."

"Let this Divine Sword be invincible.

Let the enemies of the Heavenly Court tremble in fear!"

Ye Fann proclaimed with vigor.

He infused his own Spiritual Power.

He touched the very souls of those gathered.

"Do you have what it takes?"

Ye Fann bellowed once more.

Under the influence of Ye Fann's Spiritual Power,

the fervor and fighting spirit within everyone were fully ignited.

"Yes! Yes! Yes!"

The voices of over ten thousand Devil Subduing Army soldiers thundered in unison, reverberating through the cosmos.

The entire microcosm resonated with their cries.

"It seems my talents are quite impressive."

Take the Western Buddhist Sect, for instance.

The two Saints wander, wielding their Spiritual Power to indoctrinate others.

Otherwise, why would those formidable demons abandon their leisurely existence?

Why would they convert to Buddhism, serving as spectral guardians?

Why would the mighty forsake the East,

to journey to the desolate West and become Arhat Bodhisattvas?

The West is desolate.

The Buddhist Sect abstains from meat and shuns carnal desires,

all to maintain an image of lofty benevolence.

They are bound by countless strictures.

Without being indoctrinated,

only those who are truly misguided would willingly make such a choice.

Ye Fann, however, simply employs his Spiritual Power

to kindle their combativeness and sense of honor,

without contradicting their prior beliefs.

Naturally, this is far simpler.

"I, the god before you, possess a unique technique for refining the Martial Army Soul.

It will amplify your combat prowess."

With a gesture from Ye Fann,

more than ten thousand streaks of light burst forth,

entering the Spiritual Halls of each individual,

imparting the cultivation method of the Martial Army Soul.