Living in the Doomsday and Becoming an Immortal Alone-Chapter 1419 - 646: Path to Breaking the Deadlock (Part 2)

The result of this battle was naturally the hasty retreat of the Dark Sect Celestial Net Alliance Army. They will attack another realm.

At this conference, they will likely have to engage in self-examination and self-criticism.

As these thoughts crossed the mind of Three Realms Wanderer, he was already seated at the head of the conference room.

This seat was actually an expression of everyone's respect for him as the Father of Spiritual Power; most of the time, Three Realms Wanderer never took the initiative to speak, always listening with a smile.

It was only after a defeat, when morale needed boosting, that he, as the 'perfect substitute for Wang Jixuan,' would step forward to encourage everyone with a few words.

"Everyone, we have three main items on today's agenda."

Wu Man, familiar with the process, began to host the meeting.

With nothing else to do, Three Realms Wanderer glanced around, observing with his peripheral vision the various commanders, half mechanical and half human.

The human commanders were mainly active within the Milky Way, forming the Earth military's camps, responsible for long-distance support to the front-line fleet.

The mechanical commanders were onboard the surrounding ships, serving as captains of the primary fleets and also being Mu Dan's 'supporters.'

Everyone was in high spirits.

Somehow, Wu Man mentioned Three Realms Wanderer.

He coughed, not feeling awkward at all, as if daydreaming during meetings was the most normal thing.

"What were we just talking about?"

Wu Man asked, "The new batch of core circuits within the main base of the Yina Civilization, approximately how long until they are ready to ship?"

"Twenty-three days," Three Realms Wanderer replied with a smile. "I've set up an automatic conveyor belt. The completed core circuits will be sent to the research station in Antarctica. You just have to wait to receive them... Are the personnel ready?"

"We are ready," responded a young commander of the Earth Guard Army immediately, "We are fully prepared, and this batch of Spirit Cultivators will be sent to the front line as soon as their conditions are stabilized."

Three Realms Wanderer said with a smile, "Thank you for your efforts. Some humans in the universe are still threatened by evil cultivators. We've conquered the Blade Beast calamity, but we can't just stand by and watch these humans suffer."

Everyone nodded in agreement.

They all acknowledged these points.

After all, from the perspective of Earthlings, the invincible fleet of the Earth Expeditionary Army was also an 'alien fleet' descending from the sky.

Earth did not contribute much, at most gathering some rare materials in the rear and sending them to the industrial ships at the front line.

But Earth's reputation had already resonated across the major realms of Xu, and they occasionally received technological gifts from the expeditionary army.

Three Realms Wanderer glanced at Wu Man, who skillfully steered the conversation back on track.

What followed was a tedious drill of military arrays and a report on the actual use of various new weapons.

Three Realms Wanderer almost fell asleep directly.

Fortunately, he had the skill of traveling in the divine thought, allowing him to keep his eyes open, smiling, as his divine thought wandered everywhere to see the spectacular scenes inside the industrial ships, admiring the perfect waist-to-hip ratio of the beautiful crew...

Hmm?

Three Realms Wanderer suddenly paused.

He inexplicably felt a sense of unease.

In almost an instant, his mind returned to his main body. He frowned, raised his hand, and interrupted Wu Man's narration, looking towards the porthole.

Outside the porthole, a figure seemed to stand silently.

"Who's there!"

"Guards!"

"Radar!"

Several people immediately shouted continuously, and the commanders remotely participating in the meeting immediately cut off communication.

This fleet originally had hundreds of warships of varying sizes, refueling outside a gas giant, and at this moment, all hundreds of ships lit up simultaneously.

At the intersection of the beams of light, an elderly figure was revealed.

Three Realms Wanderer hadn't yet had time to speak before he heard a voice next to him, sentimental and extremely shocked, shouting:

"Alliance Hierarch!?"

Swish, swish, swish!

Four figures appeared in front of the figure, moving through the extremely cold cosmic space without any hindrance, bowing their heads in salute.

These four figures were naturally recognized by Three Realms Wanderer as the four Heavenly Immortals of the Thousand Generation Alliance.

The Thousand Generation Alliance had sent three waves of reinforcements to Earth, especially after learning that the various True Realms and Xu Realms in the Mortal World were being slaughtered by the Dark Sect, they had sent another wave of people to prevent the Dark Sect.

Of Han Xiao's eight sworn brothers, half had gone on campaigns with the expeditionary army, while the other half stayed on Earth to guard Master Wang's concern.

Truly, they were mindful.

At this moment, as the four Heavenly Immortals of the Thousand Generation Alliance called out to the Alliance Hierarch, Three Realms Wanderer also knew the identity of the visitor.

The leader of the eleventh most powerful force in the Immortal Realm, the Thousand Generation Alliance!

Three Realms Wanderer quickly tidied up his attire, intending to rush out; the elderly figure outside just waved his hand lightly, and the five of them turned into streaks of light, appearing directly in the operations conference room.

Murong Zhengyi's hoarse voice called out, "Three Realms Wanderer, Wu Man?"

"Yes."

"Senior, you are?"

"Murong Zhengyi," Murong Zhengyi raised his hand and cupped it, "The two of you come with me, settle the affairs here, I still need to go find Marshal Fu Jian."

Three Realms Wanderer asked, "Yes, did Wang Jixuan send you to pick us up? Our tricks won't be much help in the Immortal Realm, fighting the Dark Sect's little minions here in the Mortal World is more suitable, isn't it?"

Wu Man's eyes were filled with eagerness, but this eagerness quickly faded.

He's really indispensable here right now.

One of the Thousand Generation Alliance Heavenly Immortals looked at the dark red imprint on Murong Zhengyi's robe and hurriedly exclaimed, "Alliance Hierarch! You're injured!"

Murong Zhengyi sighed, "It's nothing, just some minor injuries, Heavenly Punishment tried to stop me from leaving the Immortal Realm... It was Mu Dan who sent me here."

"Mu Dan?"

"Yes," Murong Zhengyi said, "Jixuan En Gong is currently in a difficult situation, he has suffered severe injuries, now his consciousness is continually sinking at the boundary of the Void and the Present World, Mu Dan said, if Three Realms Wanderer goes to the Immortal Realm, he might be able to help Jixuan En Gong."

Wu Man widened his eyes and asked, "What's happened to the teacher?!"

"Good! Let's go!"

Three Realms Wanderer grabbed Murong Zhengyi's arm urgently:

"Then why are you waiting! Wang Jixuan is me! I'm just a remnant of his second life! He's the main body!"

Wu Man also said, "I need a little time..."

"You're not going, all you'll do is shout for the teacher if you go!"

Three Realms Wanderer decisively said:

"And why call for Fu Jian?"

"From Mu Dan's point of view, it seems that Fu Jian is needed to command the mechanical army."

"Eh? Mu Dan could command it herself, couldn't she?"

"I don't quite understand that," Murong Zhengyi smiled bitterly, "Frankly, I'm just a warrior, not good at deploying troops... Wu Man, are you going?"

"I..."

Wu Man pressed his lips tightly.

He knew, this might be the only chance in his lifetime to directly enter the Immortal Realm, which his teacher had longed for.

But he looked down at the densely packed entries on the tablet in front of him.

"I'll stay, it's impossible to complete the handover in a short time, and having the identity of a disciple of the teacher makes it easier to convince the public."

"Good."

Murong Zhengyi took out a jade talisman and handed it to Wu Man.

"Take this, Thousand Generation Alliance Immortal Soldiers are yours to command, I imagine Jixuan En Gong's disciple is no ordinary person.

"We'll meet in the Immortal Realm in the future.

"You all did well, continue to uphold the Righteous Path, eradicate the Dark Sect's minions!"

"Yes!"

The four Heavenly Immortals of the Thousand Generation Alliance bowed their heads in salute.

Murong Zhengyi waved his large sleeve and, along with Three Realms Wanderer, turned into streaks of light, disappearing in an instant.

They naturally hurried off to find Fu Jian.

Murong Zhengyi did not expect that just leaving the Immortal Realm would attract and target Po Luo's attention.

Fortunately, this is the Endless Starry Sky, far enough from the Immortal Realm, where the influence of Heavenly Dao is minimal.

But what about when returning?

Murong Zhengyi was a bit worried.

Right now, he truly felt unsure, naturally needing to think things through to securely send Three Realms Wanderer and Fu Jian to the Immortal Realm.

'I shall try my best, not to disgrace my mission.'

...

A few days later.

Within the void boundary, on the Ship of the End.

Master Wang raised his hand to touch his nose, an indication of his inner unease.

He looked forward, seeing a sinister abyss stretched across the barren plain, with several dark shadows floating below.

These dark shadows were also somewhat familiar, having appeared before, helping him with a Death Stone Tablet, directly capturing Zhi Hui's soul, allowing him to 'settle a little score.'

Now, he needed to come here once more and try to persuade the 'leader' here to support him.