"System, convert all 10,000 Wealth points into attribute points.”
In a quiet room in the mortuary, Lin Tian sat cross-legged. He communicated with the system in his heart.
"Ding! Exchange successful!"
"Congratulations to the host for obtaining 100 attribute points.”
Lin Tian listened to the system's notification and let out a breath. As if he had made up his mind, he continued to say to the system,"System, add 100 attribute points to your mana.”
"Ding! Congratulations, adding attributes…"
As soon as the system finished speaking, Lin Tian's body suddenly felt a wave of heat.
Then, he felt that his cultivation was like a rocket, rising rapidly.
"Level 5 Qi Refinement…"
"Level 6 Qi Refinement…"
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When Lin Tian's cultivation reached the ninth level of Qi Refinement, the speed of his increase stopped.
It was also at this moment that he felt a burning pain in his lower abdomen. Lin Tian almost couldn't help but cry out.
Lin Tian gritted his teeth, closed his eyes, and began to circulate the Shangqing Heart Sutra.
He knew why his lower abdomen…no, it should be said that his dantian was like this.
The Mortal Master Realm was different from the Qi Refining Realm. The Qi Refining Realm was to feel the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and draw it into the body. After repeated refinement, it would polish the body and form the so-called "magic power".
To put it simply, the Worldly Master Realm was to open up one's dantian and gather Qi within it.
It allowed cultivators to store more spiritual energy.
Therefore, Lin Tian felt that his body was burning with pain.
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Days passed, and Lin Tian was still in seclusion to open up his dantian.
Just as Lin Tian was in seclusion to break through, the entire Divine Continent was filled with smoke. The flames of war raged.
For no other reason, the Battle of Shanghai in this parallel world had begun.
It was a day dyed red with blood. The Fusang ships fired thousands of cannons at the same time. The five-kilometer-long field instantly turned into a sea of fire.
Pillars of rising flames and smoke covered the entire sky.
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That night, after a day of intense fighting, the exhausted soldiers of the G Army fell asleep in the trenches.
The camp lights scanned the camp and the battlefield. They were guarding against the enemy's surprise attack.
"F * ck, these Japanese's cannons are really f * cking fierce. They blew me up for a whole day.”，
In a corner of the trench, a dirty man in his thirties stood up and looked at the dark battlefield opposite him. He spat out a mouthful of saliva, put the cigarette into his mouth, and took a deep puff.
"Hehe, platoon leader, the Japanese have so much money that they don't have anything to spend. Let's set off more firecrackers to celebrate our early return!”，
At the feet of the middle-aged platoon leader, a young man who looked to be in his teens was sleeping with his head lowered. When he heard his platoon leader's words, he suddenly raised his head, revealing a dark face and grinned.
"Hey, you silly child, why don't you hurry up and sleep? Why are you meddling?”，When the middle-aged platoon leader heard this, he kicked the young man who spoke and sat down.
"Bam…"
The middle-aged platoon leader leaned against the trench and smoked.
"I can't sleep! Besides, I'm afraid I won't be able to get up after I fall asleep." The young man held a stick made in Hanyang and stared at the cigarette in the platoon leader's hand.
"Hey! What nonsense are you talking about?" When the platoon leader heard the young man's words, he patted his head." You'll be fine as long as you pay attention. We'll definitely win."”
"Hmm? Really? "The Japanese's artillery is so powerful, and we only have this…" The young man raised the Hanyang made sword in his hand that had been repaired countless times. "Are you sure we can win?"
"Humph! So what if the cannons were strong and the weapons were good?”，The platoon leader snorted and continued," Do you know how many troops we mobilized this time?”
"I don't know!" The young man shook his head.
" 800,000, more than 800,000 people." The platoon leader gestured at the young soldier and then asked," Do you know how many Japanese soldiers there are?”
The young man shook his head again.
" Less than 200,000." The platoon leader pursed his lips and said," Although our weapons are not as good as the Japanese, we have more people. Even if we stand there and let them blow up, the Japanese's cannons will be useless. Do you believe that?"”
"I don't believe it!" The youth shook his head.
"Hey, kid, you're just trying to argue, aren't you?”，The platoon leader slapped the young man again. He was no longer in the mood to brag after being challenged by the young man. He waved his hand and said," Go, go, go to sleep."”
" Platoon leader." The young man adjusted his hat, which had been slapped askew.
"What is it?" The platoon leader glanced at the child soldier.
" Give me a cigarette. I haven't smoked before. I heard that smoking feels good. I haven't tried it yet," the young man said as he tugged at the platoon leader.
" Go, go. Why are you smoking, little kid? We'll talk about it when you grow up." The platoon leader waved his hand and ignored the child soldier. He covered his face with his hat and was about to sleep.
" But I still have a chance to grow up. Maybe I'll be a hero tomorrow," the young man muttered after being rejected by the platoon leader.
After their conversation, the entire trench fell silent again.
Just as the middle-aged platoon leader fell asleep, he felt himself being shaken by someone.
"What are you doing?"
Having his sleep disturbed, the middle-aged platoon leader sat up unhappily and looked at the child soldier.
However!
When he saw the expression on the child soldier's face, he was slightly stunned.
The child soldier, who was still talking and laughing just now, was now looking ahead as if he had seen something terrifying. His entire body kept trembling.
"Er Goudan, Er Goudan, what's going on? Are you feeling unwell?" The middle-aged platoon leader followed the young man's gaze and did not find anything, so he grabbed the young man and asked in confusion.
"Gulp!"
"Platoon…Platoon Leader, I…I think I saw a…ghost!”，The young man trembled as he said,
"Ghost?" The middle-aged platoon leader turned his head to look behind him in confusion.
However,
Just as he turned his head, a pale and bloodless face with blood in its eyes suddenly appeared in front of him.
"Ah, a ghost!"
"Boom, boom, boom ~"
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The silent night was broken once again. Screams and the sound of artillery shells exploding came from the camp of the G Army.
This scene was not just happening in one place. It was happening everywhere in the G Army.
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