【Although the human sects that had developed in secret under the protection of the Tinderfire Association were far stronger than the Firewood Sect, they were still vastly weaker than the Featherwing Sect—even some of its subordinate forces. As a result, countless people had sacrificed their lives.】
【The Tinderfire Association had brought order to many regions. Peace prevailed, the government functioned smoothly, the people lived in harmony, and everything flourished.】
【The common people saw the truth clearly. Even some non-human races sincerely admired these new government offices formed from the human foundation.】
【Therefore, when the Featherwing Sect seized local political power, many commoners joined the resistance. Although their efforts had little effect, they produced countless stirring and heroic scenes.】
【Take Jiangyang City, for example. Its one hundred thousand soldiers and civilians, together with the hidden human sects that came to reinforce it, defended the city to the very last person. In the end, all the enemy gained was an empty city—not even a living dog remained.】
【These stories were all recorded in the history books.】
【But for you, the most pressing problem was how to win this Battle of Red Cliffs between the Sun and Liu alliance.】
【You had repeatedly led high-level cultivators in attacks against the battle corpse guarding the mountain gate of the Qingqiu Sect, bringing out the Tiansha Sect Alliance’s most precious trump cards. The Tiansha Sect Alliance was a coalition centered around the Tiansha Sect and composed of multiple forces, while the Tiansha Army consisted of elite cultivators selected from those forces.】
【Unfortunately, the results were negligible. You had even lost several Heaven-Connecting Realm cultivators.】
【The problem was that you had no choice but to keep fighting.】
【Whenever you retreated, the battle corpse would pursue the Tiansha Army and pummel them.】
【Whenever you stopped, it would return to guard the Qingqiu Sect’s mountain gate.】
【“Damn it! We have an army of a million, yet one corpse has us stumped!”】
【Inside the command tent, you were so furious that you flipped over the table.】
【It was entirely in keeping with the Dragonfolk’s violent nature.】
【Ya Dada said,】
【“Sect Master, we discussed the matter and feel that we should withdraw our troops. With so many cultivators, mounts, and battle pets stationed here, the daily consumption of supplies is an unbearable burden for the rear. On top of that, the Featherwing Sect has been steadily devouring our territory. If this continues, our army could collapse at any moment and be swept away in a rout…”】
【“How could I not understand that…”】
【Even the “Infinite White Congee” could not solve the problem of provisions.】
【There were simply too many people.】
【The white congee was produced bowl by bowl. Even if you sat in the congee shed from dawn to dusk, it would be impossible to give every one of the million soldiers a bowl.】
【Besides, a single bowl was nowhere near enough for a cultivator.】
【And mounts and battle pets had even more voracious appetites—they were practically gluttonous beasts.】
【You stared at the battle-map model inside the camp. The wooden carving of the battle corpse stood tall at its center, and you knitted your brows tightly.】
【“I don’t think this battle corpse is difficult to deal with. No matter how powerful he is, he’s still a corpse without the intelligence of a living person. The key is that golden wheel. Its power is simply too immense. An innate spiritual treasure? Our sect also possesses an innate spiritual treasure, so why does it look like a child’s toy beside that golden wheel?”】
【Ya Dada continued,】
【“Sect Master, the Qingqiu Sect’s golden wheel is so powerful. Why did they need to join forces with the Featherwing Sect and use the Featherwing Sect’s ancestor’s battle corpse to wield it?”】
【Ya Dada’s words suddenly enlightened you.】
【“The living can’t use this thing! No wonder there’s never been any record of the Qingqiu Sect using it!”】
【“That’s very likely! Its power is simply too immense. A living person might be unable to withstand the cost or price of using it. Perhaps it shortens one’s lifespan or damages one’s foundation.”】
【Your heart was stirred.】
【If only you could obtain such a powerful treasure.】
【Although you couldn’t use it yourself, your clone could!】
【It could thrash around with it as much as it pleased!】
【Who cared about shortened lifespans or damaged foundations? Do whatever you want!】
【“Knowing this doesn’t seem to help us overcome the problem…”】
【Just as everyone was at their wits’ end,】
【a soldier entered the tent to deliver a report.】
【“Reporting to the Sect Master! There’s a human outside asking for an audience. He says he has a way to defeat the Featherwing battle corpse!”】
【Upon hearing this, all the high-ranking officers and Tiansha Sect elders in the tent immediately beamed with delight.】
【“Invite him in at once!”】
【“Good thing the Sect Master told us that we need to get along with humans from now on and mustn’t attack them on sight. Otherwise, this human wouldn’t have lived long enough to meet us.”】
【“Don’t celebrate too soon. I admit that humans are competent enough at managing domestic affairs in the rear, but they’re weak and backward when it comes to cultivation. How could they possibly deal with the greatest foundation of the two major sects?”】
【“Not necessarily. This human dared to request an audience, so he must have some confidence in his abilities. Otherwise, wouldn’t he be putting his entire clan at risk?”】
【Your gaze swept across the Dragonfolk and other non-human races inside the tent.】
【In truth, they were still the same as ever. They looked down on humans and instinctively enjoyed bullying them.】
【It was only because your current strategic objective was to unify the entire Firelight Star. If you continued treating humans as before, every force and every race outside the Tiansha Sect Alliance would be driven into the enemy’s camp.】
【At a time like this, it truly would not do to mistreat the humans, who possessed the largest population base.】
【On the contrary, winning them over and building friendly relations with them, allowing them to manage their vast territories in an orderly fashion while the Dragonfolk lords focused on cultivation and happily collected taxes, was indeed an ingenious arrangement.】
【All of this was the result of your planning and careful maneuvering—using Firelight Star as a chessboard and the various forces as pieces to tip the balance once more.】
【A moment later, a thin, dark-skinned human farmer wearing a bamboo hat entered the tent.】
【The visitor was none other than You Keqing, president of the Firelight Star branch of the Tinderfire Association.】
【However, when the people inside the tent saw his appearance, they were all sorely disappointed.】
【It was difficult to believe that a farmer like this could defeat a battle corpse with the strength of an Immortal Lord and wielding a top-tier weapon.】
【Someone immediately shouted at him.】
【“What kind of lowlife is this? Has he come here to make fools of us? Throw him out and beat him to death! Exterminate his entire clan!”】
【Before you could stop him, Ya Dada spoke first.】
【“Wait! This man is no ordinary person. Even I can’t see through his cultivation!”】
【Hearing this, everyone tried to test him in their own way.】
【Some used cultivation techniques, some used magical artifacts, and others released their exotic beast companions.】
【Yet none of it worked.】
【That was only natural.】
【Concealing one’s aura and cultivation was the Tinderfire Association’s specialty.】
【The Tinderfire Association had been passed down through endless ages and had branches scattered throughout the universe. Of course they would be exceptionally good at hiding themselves.】
【However, although this aura-concealing technique was useful, it came with a considerable price.】
【Using it for too long damaged one’s vital energy and blood, weakening the body’s strength.】
【That was also why the members of the Tinderfire Association’s committee—You Keqing and the others—looked like farmers worn down by years of toil.】
【This was both a necessary disguise for their usual identities and an unfortunate consequence of their long-term use of aura-concealing techniques.】

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