On the majestic city wall of Dongyang, a father and son locked eyes, yet remained strangers.

  One was the pride of the Holy Court, who became a master of the Hundred Pulse at a young age and completed three great achievements in the Abyssal Realm, entering and exiting the Skull Army, entering and exiting the Monster Army, and entering and exiting the Ape-Bee Army.

  One was the garrison general of Dongyang City, the eastern border town of Zhenyuan Territory. The master's cultivation was in charge of a giant guard, two masters, a group of cultivators, and 100,000 soldiers. He was a middle-aged general who had dedicated his youth to the iron-blooded general of Zhenyuan.

  "The child has seen Father Su." Su Dao Xing bowed his body and paid respects to Su Qing.

  "What could he possibly be, the young master of General Su?"

  "He is a master of the Hundred Pulse Sect, his cultivation is even higher than General Su's, how can he be General Su's son?"

  Su Qing was first shocked, and then extremely delighted. Hearing the soldiers' unbearable discussions, he angrily shouted: "You little rascals, get out of here! General is brave and mighty, how can't he be General's son? Is General not good enough?"

  "Not bad," said one of the monks with a cough.

  Su Qing still suddenly turned pale, ignoring the monk who was deliberately destroying the stage, and said to Su Dao Xing "A heroic son makes a good father."

  He burst out laughing with a loud guffaw.

  Anyone who has such an excellent son would be overjoyed.

  Su Qing took two steps forward, patted Su Dao Xing's shoulder and gave him a hug.

  Su Dao Xing's eyes suddenly became a little moist, he had never blamed his father for anything. His father sacrificed the small me to achieve the great me, sacrificed the small family to achieve everyone, each person's choice is different, and each person's circumstances are also different.

  Su Qing led Su Dao Xing down from the city wall and arrived at the General's Mansion in the city.

  Upon arriving at the mansion, Su Qing still maintained a stern fatherly demeanor and scolded Su Dao: "Dao, you were too reckless today. You're not even a cultivator, yet you charged into the Bee Monkey Army on your own. It looks like you're invincible, but if you had fallen there, what would your mother do? How could I explain it to her? Should I tell her that my son died right under my nose?"

  "The child knows he was wrong." Su Dao Xing lowered his head.

  Su Qing still vented his anger, casually took out a wooden box from the room, opened it and handed it to Su Dao Xing, saying "This is two pieces of original ore that your father seized in the great war, which contains astonishing spiritual energy, useful for your future cultivation, take it, become a cultivator as soon as possible."

  Su Dao Xing gazed at the two pieces of raw ore, picked them up, then patted the Seven Holy Command Medallion, and took out piece after piece of armor, talismans, bottles of elixirs, and some weapons. Also, there were paintings drawn by Master Su Dao Xing.

  "This kid, he can actually use storage items." Su Qing was shocked once again. He hadn't expected that his son, as a mere Cultivator, could ride the wind and open storage items, while he himself, as the father, seemed a bit weak in comparison. Fortunately, he managed to pull out two pieces of original ore; otherwise, he would have lost face this time.

  The father and son chatted for a while at the general's mansion. Su Qing Shang started to busy himself with his military duties, while Su Dao Xing cultivated in the general's mansion.

  "I must seize the time to upgrade my silver body to a higher level, upgrading it to a golden body. If my body is transformed into a golden body, even a master of cultivation would find it difficult to break through my defenses." Su Dao Xing immediately sat down in the lotus position, beginning to communicate with the demon temple, guiding the heavenly and earthly spiritual energy stored within the temple into his own body, tempering his own flesh.

  After using up the heavenly spiritual energy stored in the You Miao, Su Dao woke up and began to use the heavenly spiritual power stored in the Wei Miao.

  The majestic temple, the mysterious temple, the Buddhist temple, and the profound temple can all absorb the spiritual energy of heaven and earth, transforming it into their own spiritual power.

  Recently, Su Dao Xing hasn't used the spiritual power within the Four Holy Temples. Now that he's absorbing the vast and boundless spiritual power, his cultivation is going smoothly, it's like he's constantly savoring delicacies from mountains and seas.

  Dongyang City had two small-scale wars, Su Qing saw Su Dao Xing cultivating and did not disturb him.

  Su Dao Xing spent several days tempering his body, and his silver physique gradually showed a hint of golden light. He was overjoyed and muttered to himself, "My silver body is evolving into a golden one. Once my body becomes golden, I won't fear the Bee Ape Army. I'll be able to enter and exit the Bee Ape Army as if it were uninhabited, and even the Master-level Bee Ape King won't be able to break through my golden body's defense."

  The war outside was raging on, the sound of attacking the city shook heaven and earth. Su Dao Xing was racing against time, he was tempering his body day by day. Once he tempered his body into a golden body, he could play a greater role in the war.

  Rice porridge

  Su Dao Xing's body was covered in golden spots that merged into a single piece, forming a golden body, emitting a golden aura about an inch long, he had cultivated the Golden Body.

  Golden body small accomplishment

  "Although my Golden Body is not as strong as the Golden Arhat's defense, it can still withstand a cultivator's attack. As long as the cultivator doesn't use powerful secret techniques or spiritual weapons, they won't be able to break through my Golden Body's defense." Su Dao woke up and walked out of the city lord's mansion, flying towards the city wall.

  Dark clouds cover the sky

  A great war is nearing its end.

  On the ruined city wall, soldiers fell one by one at the edge of the wall. Some had their skulls shattered, some had their limbs broken, some had their internal organs shattered, some became headless corpses, and some became soulless corpses.

  On the long city wall, tens of thousands of soldiers were actually half corpses.

  Su Qing was still dragging his arm, squatting on one side, half of his face exposed to the forest-like white bones, panting heavily. If he didn't have the cultivation of a Zong Shi, he would have stopped breathing long ago.

  Two masters are currently in front of Giant Guardian, using spiritual energy to rescue the barely breathing Giant Guardian.

  In the last battle, Giant Guardian fought against two Bee Orbs and a Stone Ogre who was no weaker than him, almost fell.

  "The giant's tenacious vitality is truly impressive, worthy of being a strong member of the Giant Tribe, known for having the strongest vitality." A cultivator praised.

  Jū Shǒu let out a bitter laugh and said, "The vitality of the Giant Clan can't compare to that of the Cultivators, let alone the vitality of the Cultivation Masters. Although the Giants have strong physical bodies and combat strength, generation after generation of Giants are stuck at the Cultivation Master realm and cannot become powerful beings above that realm. This is also a sorrow for the Giant Clan."

  "Isn't Tuoba Chanyu of the Xianbei tribe already a sage?" Su Daochang, who had read extensively and heard the conversation between Ju Shou and the Taoist priest, expressed his own doubts.

  Juguo has escaped the danger of death, and his flesh wounds have automatically healed. Upon hearing this, he let out a bitter smile once again, saying "Tuoba Chui is a mixed-blood child of the Giant Clan and humans, and the variation in his giant bloodline broke the curse that had been cast upon the Giant Clan."

  Tuoba Chui was both the pride and shame of the Xianbei people.

  The Giants are a noble tribe, and their tribal rules only allow the giants to intermarry among themselves, and they cannot intermarry with other tribes.

  Tuoba Chui's father was a traitor who violated the rules of the Giant Tribe. If Tuoba Chui hadn't been too powerful, the Giant Tribe would have eliminated him as a mixed-blood to prevent the Giant Tribe's bloodline from being impure and their reputation from being tarnished.

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