Just as the immortals were contemplating whether to create something to eternally solidify the nation’s fate, because the commotion in the sky was too explosive, when the Han Army’s Inner Qi Manifestations looked up to observe, they had already seen several people.

"It seems like it’s immortals." Yan Yan stroked his beard and said.

"Hmm, they’re ours, but their previous commotion clearly showed they were fighting someone, and now they look quite harmonious..." Zhang Ren squinted and said.

"Heh, they probably slaughtered the Kushan immortals." Yan Yan sneered and said, "Our Han Dynasty is more reliable, just Kushan immortals."

"Eh, it seems like one immortal is coming down." Zhang Ren squinted, seeing a small dot gradually getting bigger, and said with some curiosity.

"Hey, immortals also have good and evil; are they good or evil?" Yan Yan quickly asked.

"Regardless of good or evil, back in the day, Lord Wu’an Bai Qi executed the Mountain Lord. Any mere immortal dares to do evil before our grand army, crush them instantly." Zhang Ren coldly said, "Besides, our status is not to be easily insulted by them."

"Alright, let’s wait here and welcome them. If they are good, we will prepare wine and feast; if evil, directly kill them." Yan Yan, being decisive in killing, naturally wouldn’t waver because of a mere immortal.

"Order Deng Xian to prepare wine and feast, and Ling Bao to prepare soldiers." Zhang Ren turned to Liu Gui beside him, for people like them, mere immortals, if provoked, would be directly slaughtered.

Soon, the cold-faced Nan Dou descended from the sky, looking up and down at Zhang Ren. He saw his future from Zhang Ren and also saw some sort of miracle.

If it were the past, Nan Dou would have gone up and drawn his sword, regardless of him being Tong Yuan’s senior disciple, killing him was killing him. Tong Yuan was strong, but so was he, fearing nothing. But now, he had already been recruited, and on another hand, Zhang Ren’s fate was profound.

"Outsider, Nan Dou, greets the two generals." Nan Dou flicked his horsetail whisk, slightly bowed, and respectfully saluted Zhang Ren and Yan Yan.

Yan Yan and Zhang Ren’s hearts were reassured, although prepared to directly deal with the opponent if they were an evil immortal, a genuine orthodox immortal couldn’t be better.

"Yan Yan and Zhang Ren greet the Immortal Elder." Both solemnly cupped their fists towards Nan Dou, "I wonder why the Immortal Elder has come here."

"The fate of the Han Dynasty extends west and south, and I came to observe a thing or two." Nan Dou was unwilling to elaborate, casually mentioned. However, with such words, Yan Yan and Zhang Ren’s hearts were much more at ease, and they felt increasingly amiable towards Nan Dou.

Speaking of immortals, their appearances are all exceptionally handsome. Although Nan Dou had a somewhat indifferent expression, paired with his status and demeanor, saying such words inspires great trust.

"I see, thank you for bothering, Immortal Elder. We prepared a small banquet and light wine in the camp; please enter for a conversation." Yan Yan felt reassured upon hearing and immediately gestured invitingly.

"No need for that, I won’t go in." Nan Dou shook his head, swung his horsetail whisk, then looked at Zhang Ren and said, "I came for this general."

"For me?" Zhang Ren looked at Nan Dou, puzzled.

Nan Dou shook his sleeve, a radiance enveloped Zhang Ren, Zhang Ren instantly became alert, but countless streaming lights merged into Zhang Ren’s body, and afterwards, Nan Dou directly flew away.

"Hey, didn’t expect such tactics could be used," North Abyss, looking at the mischievous Nan Dou after flying to the sky, rarely spoke more.

"His Legion Talent aligns with my Tao. I severed my Tao voluntarily and gifted it to him. A hundred years later, he will naturally return my Tao upon his death. In a hundred years, he will naturally refine my Tao more completely. I have no path, so borrow from him." Nan Dou said with a faint smile, admiring his own cleverness.

"I thought you’d directly eliminate him, integrating his Legion Talent into your existing Taoist Mind." North Abyss glanced at Nan Dou and said.

"I’ll later find a military general in harmony with the Tao of Director of Life and send his path away as well." Nan Dou said with a faint smile, increasingly admiring his own wisdom.

Nan Dou came and went as he pleased, Zhang Ren and Yan Yan hadn’t reacted before he disappeared.

"General Zhang, are you alright?" Yan Yan asked anxiously seeing Zhang Ren absorb all the radiance.

"Never felt better. I completely grasped my Legion Talent." Zhang Ren gazed towards the disappearing Nan Dou direction and bowed respectfully. Having received someone else’s benefit, he must show some deference.

"That’s great." Yan Yan exhaled a long sigh of relief, worried that the immortal might have set a trap before leaving.

"I can control my Legion Talent, tomorrow the flank will have no issue." Zhang Ren looked at Yan Yan with a smile and said, "He enlightened my Legion Talent."

Having completely awakened his Legion Talent, Zhang Ren and Yan Yan felt three times more confident toward the battle tomorrow; immediately Zhang Ren hurried back to the camp to organize his troops for further drills to ensure greater control over his Legion Talent.

The next morning, Han Army soldiers began to gather under the command of each general before leaving camp, forming into a hook-shaped formation.

However, differing from a standard hook-shaped formation, this time the hook faced outward, not inward, with three generals to the left, Wutugu in the central command, and Zhang Ren alone commanding the right hook, while Yan Yan stationed at the rear army overseeing the dispatch.