The backbone of the Great Left Dynasty, all the cultivators at the Spirit Sea Realm, have now perished on the battlefield.

Gu Yan manipulated the Human Emperor Banner, collecting high-quality souls and flesh, and didn't forget to praise his Palace Master baby.

"Qingcheng's sword strike was magnificent and beautiful, displaying the demeanor of a grandmaster."

Lan Qingcheng slowly flew to his side. After being praised, her usually aloof face was filled with joy, like that of a little girl.

"Tch, who cares about her being a grandmaster? She'll still get shoved full by you."

Xiao Mengya crossed her arms and said with dissatisfaction, "Everyone put in the effort, but only one person is praised. Isn't this blatant favoritism?"

"I...I am willing."

Lan Qingcheng blushed and said, though she was a little embarrassed, she still admitted it frankly.

The girls were stunned for a moment, then covered their mouths and chuckled, not forgetting to tease each other.

"Your Majesty has truly mastered the art of transformation; you've even managed to turn a cold beauty like Qingcheng into a stunning femme fatale."

Lan Qingcheng's face grew increasingly red, and she buried herself directly in Gu Yan's arms.

"Haha, Qingcheng, you're so sweet."

As Gu Yan ran her fingers across her cool, smooth face, she felt extremely happy.

He took out the royal chair that had served him so well, sat down on it, and carefully observed the battlefield below. Lan Qingcheng let her hair down, letting it fall in front of her, down her neck, and onto her proud breasts. She knelt down beside him and massaged them.

The battlefield below was dominated by the disciples of the Divine Realm due to their higher cultivation levels. However, as time went on, many of them began to show signs of fatigue. After all, their numbers were too great, and while they were no match for the disciples in individual combat, many of them banded together.

For example, ordinary people don't use magic, but they can still push forward as a group, which is very physically demanding.

The battle lasted two hours.

Of the three million soldiers, more than half were killed or wounded, leaving only 100,000 cultivators and one million ordinary soldiers.

Of the 300,000 disciples of the Divine Realm, 200,000 were still fighting. The rest were too badly injured or unable to fight any longer and were sent back to the Divine Realm by their respective palace masters to recuperate.

On the battlefield, flesh and blood flew everywhere, death erupted every second, blood flowed, and corpses littered the ground.

By evening, only 30,000 female disciples remained to fight, and many of them seemed to be unable to withstand the strain, their bodies and arms trembling, whether from exhaustion or fear, it was unclear.

Only a small number remained relatively calm. Their cultivation levels were mostly at the first level of the Opening Spirit Realm or the half-step Spirit Sea Realm. They had all joined the Divine Realm before entering the Ancient Realm and participated in many large-scale wars.

"Your Majesty, I suggest that they rest for a while, otherwise they might run into trouble."

Gongsun Yuyao, clad in green armor, walked through the air to Gu Yan's side and whispered.

The other palace masters have also read it, and they all clearly share the same opinion.

Of the current 300,000 female disciples, over 90% have never participated in this kind of war, so their psychological resilience is not yet that strong.

Gu Yan nodded slightly. According to his estimation, the Great Zuo Dynasty no longer had any troops, and he had also removed the royal family members. There was no need for further advance.

"Alright, let's take a break then. With so many feed worms, it's time to refine them properly."

He grinned wickedly, pulled Gongsun Yuyao into his arms, and kneaded her hands forcefully through her armor.

"Your Majesty."

Gongsun Yuyao gave a coquettish laugh, "There are so many palace masters and female disciples watching, and they're not giving me any face at all."

The women all turned their heads away, pretending not to see the groping.

Ancient words released golden light from between his eyebrows, creating a golden portal that drew all his disciples into the divine realm.

This war directly claimed the souls of three million people, as well as countless lives lost.

"All disciples will rest and recuperate in the Divine Realm for five years."

"The elixirs, cultivation techniques, spiritual artifacts, and spirit stones will be delivered to the respective palaces later."

The ancient words echoed throughout all the sacred mountains, and the female disciples relaxed somewhat upon hearing them.

"Alice, Margaret, the blood of these Spirit Sea Realm cultivators and this peak Foundation Formation Realm cultivator are hereby bestowed upon you."

He waved his hand again, and a red decanter flew over. It was a space container he had specially crafted, large enough to fit an elephant inside.

The two women were overjoyed to receive the gifts, as they were far more helpful than pills or cultivation techniques. The blood they had received last time had greatly improved their strength, and they bowed respectfully.

"Your Majesty, I thank you. I will definitely break through to the Spirit Sea Realm next time I leave the palace, and I will do so by ten feet."

They then opened the golden portals and returned to the divine realm.

"Salist, how high is your spiritual sea level?"

Gu Yan then asked a tall woman with silver armor, silver hair, and blue eyes, whose face was cool and her figure was upright.

Celeste raised her fair chin slightly with a hint of pride and said, "I am already nine feet four inches tall. When we meet again, the platform will surely be completed."

The other women were all surprised to hear this. So fast?

Celeste snorted and said, "Hmph, although that wolf's cultivation level is very high, its quality is actually not very strong. If it hadn't been with the king so often that its body essence had become extremely pure, even if an ordinary wolf had refined it, it wouldn't have been able to reach the ten-zhang level."

Gu Yan nodded in agreement. The reason for all this was indeed related to himself. Seeing her proud expression, he straightened up and said indifferently, "You've only achieved a little success, and you're already showing off to your sisters?"

"Hurry back and cultivate!"

Celeste's beautiful eyes widened instantly. She strode over with her long, straight legs, squatted down with a slightly flushed face, and looked up, saying, "This king... will not."

Without giving Gu Yan time to refute, he ripped off the other party's belt in an instant.

"Awooo~"

The other women were stunned for a moment, then chuckled.

"Your Majesty, I shall take my leave."

"I'll be leaving now."

...

Seeing her sisters leave, and with no one to accompany her, Salis had a bad feeling. She wanted to get up and leave, but Gu Yan's face kept twitching as he gripped her silver hair tightly.

At the same time, a handful of feed insects were directly moved to the insect-raising space.

After only a few breaths, his eyes began to redden.

Celeste was so frightened that she burst into tears.

"Mmm~"