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Wang Jing failed again in crossing the tribulation, and his soul also traveled through again. Not so lucky this time. The world he traveled through seemed to have thin spiritual energy, which was not conducive to immortality. ... "Where is the thin spiritual energy here?!" Wang Jing, who turned on his Qi-gazing technique, looked at the sky angrily. "Obviously, this world has given birth to many monsters! Otherwise, how could there be so many mortals who are born with the ability to attract spirits into their bodies?!" ... In the military formation, several generals stood in a row with their swords drawn and horses raised, and above each person there was a spiritual energy invisible to mortals pouring into his body. Among them, some of the particularly thick ones were lingering around a warrior holding a Fangtian painted halberd. Wang Jing sighed helplessly, stepped forward and patted the warrior on the shoulder, saying softly: "Brother, your brother and sister have issued an order to make you a hussar general and order you to lead the army to fight against thieves." "My lord, take the order!"