My Cultivation Starting from Archery

One slash cuts down, drawing a vicious arc of fire across the dark lake surface, directly annihilating all the Dragon bastards.

"Boom——"

With the clash of two forces, a massive wave erupts from their center, sending lake water skyward, forming a gigantic water wall across the lake.

Before Ling Ling, the eldest sister of the Ling family, could make a move, she saw a flash of fire faintly lighting up behind the murky water wall, and then the surroundings suddenly became incredibly scorching, as if in an instant transitioning from winter to summer, or akin to standing at a volcano crater, beneath was no longer cold lake water, but scorching lava. By the time she raised her eyes again, she saw a mountain-like giant blade only a step away from her!

The Water Element Breathing Technique was activated, spiritual power stored in the body was circulated through the meridians layer by layer, then transformed into Water Element True Power via the Jingshen Shrine within the body, combined with the torrential rain, alongside the Gui Water Demon-Slaying Array.

Ling Ling lifted her sword, stirring up the entire East Han Lake and collided with the raging flames.

"Dong!"

Deep rumble simultaneous with thunder in the sky.

One strike exchanged.

Chen Sansi retreated dozens of zhang.

While Ling Ling was sent flying nearly a hundred zhang before steadying herself, her face shimmering with water droplets, her expression turned heavier.

White Robe...

stronger yet again!

Ever since the Battle of Chibi began.

Each confrontation.

Chen Sansi would fight with them.

But the Ling family members couldn't do anything to him.

Instead, later on, this guy completely treated them as sparring partners, his cultivation advancing faster with each passing day!

But as the day so.

Ling Ling had to once again stir up lake water, maintaining the formation setup, and continue relentlessly besieging the White Robe along with her clan.

On the windswept lake surface.

Chen Sansi, clad in ancient black armor, treading on a flying artifact, holding a spear in one hand and a sword in the other, calmly responded to the siege of seven people, the crisp clang of weapons colliding and the explosive sound of force constantly resounded.

The exchange grew increasingly rapid, until finally transforming into mere afterimages, even cultivators of Qi Refining Perfection found it hard to discern their movements, only seeing layers of massive waves and billowing blue smoke amidst which Tianhe Sword Light and flames constantly interlaced.

During this process.

A ball of white light on the right side of Chen Sansi's spine grew brighter, eventually resembling a scorching white day!

Right Kidney God!

Name Xiang Tawu, courtesy Dao Yu, three inches and five-tenths long, clothed white or black!

[Cultivation Technique: Dragon Scripture (True Power Early Stage)]

[Progress: 437/500]

Central Eight Scenic Gods, seven opened!

"Boom!"

Another slash down.

This time.

Directly sending Ling Ling, the eldest sister of the Ling family, into the lake, only resurfacing after two whole breaths, stepping on a whirlpool.

All were martial cultivators.

How could they not understand.

This person was unlocking another Scenic God during battle.

This truly took them for cultivation!

Utter humiliation!

In an instant, the Ling family members felt extremely enraged, erupting with their life's limits.

But even so...

It was futile!

After unlocking another Scenic God, they could clearly feel the White Robe's true power growing significantly stronger.

Even with the Gui Water Demon-Slaying Array, the Ling family could no longer suppress the opponent...

But rather, the opponent alone was suppressing them seven!

"Dong dong!"

With each slash landed, each spear thrusted, the true power became more vigorous!

After ten rounds.

The protective true power of the Ling family members was completely damaged, the scorching flames had burned large areas of their flesh.

"Hold on!"

Fourth Uncle Ling Qia gritted his teeth against the excruciating pain from half of his scorched face, looking at the two forces about to collide, calmly said: "Once the other Daoists free up, we will form a complete 'Gui Water Demon-Slaying Array,' still capable of slaying him!"

The two forces' ships clash.

The Jiangnan naval forces possess the Water Control Array, almost needless to do anything, just a collision could win the battle!

"You don't need to wait anymore."

Chen Sansi could easily see their intentions, his tone calm as if stating something already happened: "From now on, the map will no longer contain the East Han Lake."

"What did you say?!"

...

Under the influence of the "Eight Gates Xunfeng Sen Bone Formation," the Jiangnan naval forces' speed against the wind grew increasingly difficult, yet the Beiliang Army, no matter the size of ships, became as agile as swimming fish.

Amidst the surging sound of battle drums, the two sides were about to collide

On the Central Army Ship, most of the generals had left the Water Control Array, going out to fight.

Commander Zhou Rong and Prince Qi sat in command, the ship mostly filled with ordinary soldiers, primarily archers, continuously shooting arrows outside, all arrows passing through the Water Control Array gained a bit of water element power, able to penetrate armor.

Under the array's enhancement, even ordinary soldiers had chances to kill Assistant Generals at the Meridian Passage level.

"Governor Zhou, why the worried face?!"

Prince Qi held a bow and arrow, brimming with war intent.

"East Wind!"

"Fire attack!"

To deal with their army, only by resorting to fire attacks.

From the start, it was an open card.

Zhou Rong understood this, having prepared various preventive measures, thinking it foolproof, but the current east wind caused him to feel uneasy

To ignite this fire.

It must not only be internal but also "blossom everywhere," all flaring up in an instant, leaving no chance to separate ships.

So...

How should this fire be lit?

Lost in thought.

A stranger holding a steel fork appeared in the visual corner, casually tossing a torch onto the deck, the originally orange-yellow flame touching a silver needle, suddenly turned crimson red.