Family Management Game In Immortal Continent

Chapter 1136: Chapter 1130: Veteran Of A Hundred Battles

“Spirit Puppets, on my command—seek the enemy. Deploy the puppets!”

“Form the Eight-Direction Puppet Explosive Kill! Quickly—take your positions in the array!”

“Spirit Puppet possession—activate talismans, form the Spear Forest Array Art!”

Following Li Wei’s command, the clansmen encircling the Qiu Clan Immortal Mountain surged in from all directions, already springing into action atop their spirit boats.

Unlike the earlier forces who had taken advantage of the Qiu Clan’s internal emptiness to carry out the slaughter, these clansmen were veterans of countless battles.

They were the descendants sent years ago by Li Jianshu to the rear of the Wu Tribe—back when Li Xinnian had gone to the Western Border, and the major factions of the Department of Immortal Suppression were heading toward the Auric Empire and the Cultivator Alliance Nations.

Even while still far away, under the command of a Li Clan descendant waving a battle flag, they had already begun executing their tactics with strict military precision.

Spirit puppets were deployed first.

In an instant, spatial rings flashed brilliantly.

From the edges of the spirit boats, spirit puppets rained down like scattered beans transforming into soldiers.

The family’s Spirit Puppet Art had been developed over hundreds of years, eventually forming an Unorthodox Dao lineage within the Azure Cloud Prefecture and solidifying Li Yaotie’s title as the Spirit Puppet Grandmaster.

The Artifact Sect only refined the simplest version of Li Yaozu’s Spirit Puppet Art—using zombies as the internal foundation of puppets.

But the true core refinement method had always remained within the family.

Self-destructing puppet dogs, massive war puppets reminiscent of ancient battlefield constructs, and spirit puppets that could dissolve into liquid and attach to a cultivator’s body…

Under precise control, these puppets slammed onto the icy surface of the Qiu Clan Immortal Mountain, sending shards of ice scattering in all directions.

Then came the Talisman Arts and Corpse Driving Arts.

These descendants remained calm and methodical, continuously activating talismans and techniques to strengthen themselves while forming layered arrays outside the Immortal Mountain.

Even before the family’s spirit boats had reached halfway up the mountain, the entire Immortal Mountain was already blanketed in techniques, formations, Dharma artifacts, Spirit Artifacts, and Dharma Treasures.

The sky and earth became densely layered with array runes, stacked upon one another.

“This…”

The descendants managing the other Grotto-Heavens nearly had their eyes pop out, unable to conceal their shock.

Li Xinri, Li Xinjue, and the others who oversaw different branches of the family were not without their own methods.

But witnessing the combat style of these several thousand returning clansmen, they felt like mere primitives who only knew how to throw stones at their enemies.

“That’s my son! Back then, he went to the main branch—he only sent a letter saying he was heading to the rear of the Wu Tribe!” A Li clansman pointed excitedly at a spirit boat.

On it stood a cultivator wearing a necklace that liquefied and spread across his body, covering him in shimmering silver light.

In the next moment, he transformed into a ten-meter-tall giant, drawing two long spears from his back and hurling them into the sky, where they hovered in place.

The thousands of spears hanging in the clouds could descend at any moment as a death sentence for the Qiu Clan.

“My grandson went there too… it’s just a pity…” another clansman sighed.

Everyone lowered their heads slightly.

In truth, every Grotto-Heaven had sent their more talented descendants.

When the Family Head’s order was issued back then, the decision had been left entirely to the younger generation.

The rear of the Wu Tribe was a place of both opportunity and extreme danger.

That single decision had taken away a large portion of the family’s upper and middle-tier talents.

Over the years, news of deaths would occasionally return.

It wasn’t that others hadn’t wanted to go, but each branch family had its own territories to develop and responsibilities to uphold.

Soon, they cast aside their thoughts.

After all—they had returned.

These survivors of the battlefield would elevate the family to new heights.

They were veterans of a hundred battles.

“Jianshu, have they already grown to this level?” Li Zhijing nudged Li Jianshu with her elbow, her heart filled with excitement.