This primordial world is not serious!

Chapter 1020 - 491: Dao-Contaminated Grand-Disciple; Pangu Daluo!_5

Instead, it bloomed with a hundredfold more dazzling azure divine light than those Immortal Beans just now!

Within the divine light, figures began to rise from the ground in an overwhelmingly "arrogant" manner!

This time, it was no longer those dull Yellow Turban Warriors.

But a group, a group of bizarre-looking, totally inscrutable "Erlang's infantry"!

Some of the Erlang's infantry had a huge foxtail grass head, with two slender stalks as legs, wobbling from side to side as they walked, humming an unknown tune.

Others had their whole bodies covered in dandelion fluff; when the wind blew, they exploded instantly into a sky full of white fluff, only to reassemble nearby, faces showing an expression of "thrill."

There was even an Erlang's infantry that was simply a moving three-leaf clover, with a large "luck" halo above its head, selling "Luck Talismans" to passing ants as it walked along.

Even more absurd, there were as many as 3,200 of these Erlang's infantry!

Moreover, each one of them had its own independent consciousness!

They chattered noisily, instantly turning the once solemn and dignified Martial Arts Arena into a bustling marketplace.

"Hey! Brother over there, don't push! You're stepping on my roots!"

"Look, look! Is that the big shot who summoned us? Quite a handsome one!"

"Big shot, big shot! Give us some Mana support! This newly formed body of mine is a bit malnourished!"

Yang Jian stood dazed, staring at this chaotic scene reminiscent of "a hundred ghosts parading at night," utterly petrified.

His mind was blank.

Who am I?

Where am I?

What did I just do…?

Xuanqing looked at Yang Jian's utterly bewildered expression, and couldn't help but burst into laughter.

He approached and gave a heavy pat on his grand-disciple's stiff shoulder.

"So, how was it?"

He winked, his face full of smugness.

"Wasn't my ancestral skill of 'All Things Can Be Weapons' impressive?"

Yang Jian mechanically nodded.

Impressive.

Truly impressive.

So impressive that it completely exceeded the scope of his understanding.

Xuanqing watched those Erlang's infantry, still lively and even starting to gather in groups to play leaf cards, and nodded in satisfaction.

He earnestly advised Yang Jian: "Grand-disciple, remember."

"In the realm of the Great Dao, all paths can lead to enlightenment."

"Spells and Divine Skills are the same."

"The key doesn't lie in the perceived worth of a spell, but in whether the user dares to break convention, dares to be 'innovative.'"

"Look."

He casually pointed.

One could see the Erlang's infantry with a foxtail grass head, shaking its big head as it performed a seemingly chaotic stick technique, the 'Mad Dog Eighteen Shakes,' shattering a huge Martial Arts Stone into pieces.

"Isn't this combat power a hundred times stronger than those dull Yellow Turban Warriors of yours?"

He pointed at the dandelion-covered Erlang's infantry.

"Look at him, ever-changing, intangible yet tangible. If used for reconnaissance or stealth assassination, isn't he more useful than any Invisibility Technique?"

Lastly, he pointed at the three-leaf clover selling "Luck Talismans."

"And him, don't be fooled into thinking he lacks combat power, for he carries the elusive force of 'Qi Fortune.'"

"With him by your side, who knows, you might stumble upon a Magic Treasure or encounter a lucky opportunity by simply walking. Isn't that a form of greater 'combat power'?"

Upon hearing this seemingly absurd but deeply insightful teaching from his master, Yang Jian felt as if a new door had opened in his previously rigid mind.

So... cultivation can be like this?

He looked at the 3,200 Erlang's infantry before him, although unconventional, each full of vitality and "character."

He thought of the Yellow Turban Warriors he had previously summoned, all uniform and lifeless.

It seemed... he understood something.

"Th... thank you, Master, for the guidance!"

Yang Jian once again bowed deeply to Xuanqing.

This time, there was no confusion in his eyes, only enlightenment and heartfelt admiration.

"Grand-disciple, has learned!"

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