Chapter 308: Facing Life and Death with Effort

Chapter 308: Facing Life and Death with Effort

Life is less than a hundred years, but we worry about a thousand years.

How can I add ten thousand years to my life? Tonight I envy the mayfly.

Some cultivators often express their feelings that the universe is so vast, and their lifespans become longer as their cultivation level increases, so they should have time to travel.

But this is the way of the times. Even if they are hundreds of years old and can live for tens of thousands or even hundreds of thousands of years, they have no idea whether the Earth will still exist thousands of years later.

For them, being able to experience birth, old age, sickness and death, and living a complete life like a mayfly is a luxury, because their home planet may cease to exist at any time.

And they might die in battle tomorrow.

Wang Xuan understood why Senior Brother Li Zuige wanted to drink and enjoy life today, why Gai Fu was so broad-minded and didn't mind that Zhao Hao almost died, and he also understood why the knight girl left without even trying to challenge him.

They in the Heavenly Demon Realm are always ready for war, with life and death on the edge, so they should not waste their energy on things that do not make much sense.

Beep! Beep! Beep! Beep…

The sound of wooden fish being struck again and again, accompanied by green lamps and ancient Buddhas, many Buddhist arhats faced the Buddha statues, chanting and reciting scriptures.

No worries, no sorrow, no fear.

Their minds are at peace, they feel happy just by being alive, and they will not feel bored even when meditating quietly. Perhaps they will still be happy even if they sit for ten thousand years.

Wang Xuan looked at the machinery and flesh and blood debris in the starry sky. Death and destruction accompanied the war. In every battle, countless people died.

Life is tenacious, but also extremely fragile.

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The sound of the trumpet spread throughout most of the Heavenly Demon Realm. Whether it was the monks who were meditating and adjusting their states of mind, or those who were taking the opportunity to enjoy themselves and indulge in joy, everyone put down what they were doing.

A half-eaten meal, a half-filled cup of tea, a bath with just the right water temperature, and a beautiful woman lying in wait for you.

Everything was interrupted and attention was focused on the war.

For them, this is the most important thing.

Cruisers were like a swarm of bees leaving a nest, spreading across outer space. Several large portals appeared in the distance, and one huge and violent monster after another appeared.

The cruise carrier is ready, and each soldier is facing a powerful enemy, performing their duties under the command of the commander. Even with powerful technological weapons, they still face death.

Every time there is a clash with alien races, the number of soldiers killed or wounded is over 500,000. Perhaps they will be the next one.

"Are you afraid of death?" Di Xuan's cruise carrier was extremely huge, almost ten kilometers long, and the roar of takeoff was like the roar of a prehistoric beast.

Battleships and frigates are guarding on the side, and a large number of assault ships inside are ready to take off at any time to strangle the approaching monsters.

There are thousands of people on the mothership, each with their own duties. Although it has an extremely advanced intelligent system, there are still a lot of soldiers.

Hearing Emperor Xuan's question, his soldiers said in unison: "Don't be afraid!"

If you are afraid of death, why serve as a soldier? They are well aware of the federal army's death rate in battle, especially in this kind of frontal battlefield, where casualties are extremely heavy.

Emperor Xuan, however, said with a straight face, "Not afraid of death? No, everyone has the desire to survive, it's instinct, so essentially no one is not afraid of death.

But when death approaches, we cannot retreat, we can only fight bravely, otherwise the home behind us will be left without anyone to protect us!
Today, we are once again facing a life-and-death crisis. We faced it calmly and performed every operation as if we had practiced it, without any mistakes. That is what you should do!"

"It is our responsibility to guard the border and protect the people!" the soldiers shouted loudly.

"The Federation will win!" Emperor Xuan encouraged the soldiers, "Let's go!"

The cruise carrier takes off and enters space with other battle groups, ready for war at any time!

"When you're full, it's time to kill someone." The drunkenness on Li Zuige's face disappeared, and he showed his sharpness. He drank a glass of good wine and ate a dish to go with it.

If one day he could have a feast of all kinds of beasts, paired with the finest wine, he would be satisfied.

The earthly and heavenly immortals followed the cruiser, and after several waves of weapons were consumed, they would take action against the monsters that came close and engage in close combat. "In your eyes, I am really precious." Wang Xuan was very helpless. The command center arranged for him to stay in the Ten Thousand Monsters Realm and follow the medical department to treat the wounded at any time.

As an alchemist and a skilled medical practitioner, Wang Xuan's greatest role in the eyes of the True Immortals is not to go out and fight.

"Brother Wang, you and I should just do what we are good at. Saving a life is a great merit. Why bother charging into battle?" Liu Nan advised. He was a medical practitioner in the medical department.

As a medical practitioner, why didn't they stay behind to rescue the wounded? There must be something wrong with their brain circuits that would make them only think about fighting for life and death. They are not good at killing at all.

“A real man should hold a weapon in his hand, frighten thousands of troops by himself, and achieve immortal merit!” Wang Xuan felt that his ability to kill people was far better than his ability to save people.

"But you are a medical practitioner." Liu Nan hoped that Wang Xuan would wake up.

"Kill the strongest enemy, drink the strongest wine, wield the sharpest weapon, ride the fastest horse, and sleep with the most beautiful woman! If your life is not exciting and glorious, then what's the point?" Wang Xuan felt that he had no common language with these medical practitioners.

He was a king of earthly immortals, but he was actually behind the battlefield. This really made him unhappy.

"But you are a medical practitioner." Liu Nan said again. Everyone knows that medical practitioners are not good at fighting.

“Haha, knowing life and death, real medical practitioners are all masters of killing.” Wang Xuan smiled mysteriously, “You are all fake medical practitioners, and I am a real medical practitioner.”

“What’s the difference between a real medical practitioner and a fake one? A medical practitioner who can save lives is a good one!” an old man said loudly. He was actually not satisfied with Wang Xuan’s unconventional approach.

But no matter how bizarre the orders of Monk Taixu were, he had to accept them. They could not question the vision and wisdom of such a person.

Wang Xuan looked up and saw that the clone's extra-large cruise mothership was carrying many of Xianwu Mountain's true disciples, including Lin Xiyue.

As long as the true immortal does not take action, the safety of the people on the ship will be absolutely guaranteed. Wang Xuan is very confident in the strength of his clone.

Glancing again in the direction where the alien captives were held, Wang Xuan knew clearly that the aliens would feint an attack from the front and take the opportunity to rescue the immortal descendants of the Dark Pixiu clan.

But he didn't know how the mother planet's top combat forces would be arranged, and whether they could achieve any results.

Battle groups are floating in space, with cruisers in front, frigates and battleships in front of the mothership, and space fortresses in the rear with star destroyers ready at any time.

One by one, the True Immortals tore through space and stood in outer space, their eyes fixed on the True-level monsters in the Ten Thousand Demon Realm. At this level of battle, it was difficult for technological weapons to intervene, because their movement speed was too terrifying, and their methods were too numerous to imagine.

Wang Xuan looked up at the starry sky, his heart calming down as the distance between the two sides shortened. However, before the frontal battlefield broke out, chaos broke out in the prisoner detention area in the distance.

Monster beasts sneaked in one after another from nowhere and attacked the people who stayed behind. Thousands of bloodthirsty monsters came, and everyone was caught off guard and a riot broke out.

Problems arose in the rear before the frontal battle even started. No one knew whether this was a feint attack or a main force. The confusion between the real and the fake was very confusing.

"Suppress it!" shouted the Half-Step Immortal of Ten Thousand Dragons Nest.

The military force of the Heavenly Demon Realm is huge, and a small chaos is nothing. Such an incident is not enough to distract the army and affect the front battlefield.

But Wang Xuan sensed from his mental projection that the Holy Son of the Dark Pixiu clan had been rescued in the chaos and disappeared without a trace.

"The fish has taken the bait, but make sure it doesn't eat the bait and run away." Wang Xuan waited quietly.

More and more monsters were coming from afar. He could recognize that most of them were natives of the Heavenly Demon Realm, but the more powerful ones were from the Ten Thousand Demon Realm.

The medical department is protected by a powerful guard team. Liu Nan and others are alert to danger. They do not have much combat experience, and their combat power is weaker than those in the same realm.

If you die accidentally, that would be a real injustice.

A giant python with golden eyes came winding over. Wang Xuan felt itchy when he saw it, so he jumped out of the protective circle.

"Danger!" Liu Nan shouted, "We are medical practitioners and are really not suitable for fighting! Come back quickly!"

But Wang Xuan appeared in front of the giant python, dodged the beams of light shot out from the giant python's eyes, and punched it on the top of the head.

Blood gushed out and the giant python fell to the ground with a bang. Wang Xuan punched it lightly without using even 10% of his strength, and the monster, which was comparable to a divine cultivator, died just like that.

Liu Nan was stunned when he saw this scene. Could it be that he was really a fake medical practitioner? Aren't medical practitioners not good at fighting? Why was Wang so fierce?

(End of this chapter)