Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?! Chapter 1055 553: Eighth Life: Ancestor Luo Lan, Nine Divine Generals! (Part 2)

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Lu Yuan successfully refined the Earth Vein Fire Spirit, extinguishing Xuandan City's ten-thousand-year earth fire and solidifying the boiling magma into dark rock. Alchemists panicked as their furnace fires weakened abruptly. Yang Yuan, grasping the monumental achievement amid complex emotions over the city's fading alchemy glory, handed Lu Yuan detailed intelligence on the Divine Fire Sect's invading forces—including their eighty million army, thirty-nine Void Dao Saint Masters, and three Ming Dao Venerables: Ancestor Luo Lan and Thunder Divine General—as Lu Yuan prepared to intervene.

Individuals who ascend to the rank of Venerable in this age excel in talent, temperament, and combat aptitude, surpassing all their contemporaries.

Fortune, authority, determination, and mental fortitude—all are essential.

They rise as the mightiest, forged from mountains of corpses and oceans of blood, possessing almost no weaknesses; their strength demands respect.

Lu Yuan's earlier feat of slaying Chu Tianlie with one sword stroke appeared casual.

Truth be told.

This stemmed from his numerous reincarnations and mastery of diverse Supreme Laws.

Else, any other Void Dao Saint Master wouldn't even merit witnessing Chu Tianlie's Six-Devil Shura Dharma Aspect.

Yet Ancestor Luo Lan and Thunder Divine General stand as true Ming Dao Venerables, their might far exceeding Chu Tianlie's by multiples.

Moreover.

They command millions of soldiers, unleashing devastating power beyond compare; even Lu Yuan approached with utmost caution.

But spotting the third Ming Dao Venerable, he uttered a faint 'hmm,' like meeting an old familiar face.

Venerable Wei Qian, early Inscription Dao stage, Wei Family ancestor and Divine Fire Sect's Supreme Elder.

He attained Venerable status via Fire Dao, his Heaven-Burning Blood Flame at Mastery level, hailed as the Wei Family's greatest Venerable in ten millennia, nearly invincible!

'Him? I never thought the Wei Family would join this two-realm war too.'

Lu Yuan's eyes narrowed, his stare pausing briefly on Wei Qian's name.

Earlier, Wei Hu obeyed the Wei Family Venerable's command to probe Wei Jun's death in Great Li Dynasty, hunting the culprit.

Luckily, Lu Yuan broke into Void Realm just in time, dodging disaster and triumphing over Wei Hu.

Otherwise, with Wei Hu's savage, bloodthirsty disposition, his rampage through Great Li would spell unthinkable havoc!

'Wei Hu's temper runs wild; for his own benefit, he slaughtered over ten thousand Cyan Cloud Sect disciples—this blood debt I must one day collect from the Wei Family.'

Lu Yuan's gaze turned frigid, thoughts churning inwardly.

Errors bear repercussions.

Thus, after vanquishing Wei Hu, Lu Yuan spared his life, sealing his remnant soul in the Treasure Lotus to endure endless torment by fire.

Only upon seeing the Wei Family's ruin can Wei Hu find true solace!

'Then, Venerable Wei Qian shall be the first target.'

Lu Yuan's eyes flashed as he resolved swiftly.

Slaying a Ming Dao Venerable amidst millions of soldiers rivals climbing to the heavens; haste won't do—meticulous planning is key.

'How many Venerable warriors does your Medicine God Sect possess?'

Lu Yuan turned toward Yang Yuan, questioning outright.

Hearing this, Yang Yuan's face soured; he paused briefly before replying.

'To report to you, my lord, since antiquity, my Medicine God Sect has specialized in pill refinement. Renowned as Profound Spirit Realm's top force, our sect's might has faded. Presently, we hold just two Venerables.'

'Moreover, Ancestor Ling Yun grows elderly, vitality fading, unlikely to unleash significant power.'

Yang Yuan sighed profoundly, voice laced with resignation.

In Medicine God Sect, most are pill masters. Their refining prowess shines, yet combat eludes them.

Formerly, divine elixirs let Medicine God Sect recruit mighty outsiders for defense.

But amid today's chaos, their vast riches without equal strength paint them as prime prey, drawing greedy stares from countless powers!

'Your Medicine God Sect boasts only two Venerables?'

Lu Yuan's brows knit; he hadn't anticipated such weakness in the Medicine God Sect.

And from Yang Yuan's tone.

Though titled Venerable, Ancestor Ling Yun is decrepit and feeble, strength scant—not even matching Chu Tianlie, scarcely qualifying.

This implies.

Mighty Medicine God Sect effectively commands one Venerable's battle prowess at most.

Little wonder Divine Fire Sect invaded boldly, convinced of Medicine God Sect's helplessness!

'Clashes between Venerables shake the world.'

'Medicine God Sect's Sect Master lacks combat finesse; even at full force, he can merely tie down one foe.'

'Thus, my involvement pits me against two Venerables at once, plus Divine Fire Sect's millions of troops—suicide, plain and simple.'

Lu Yuan weighed it briefly, brows creasing deeper.

No surprise Yang Yuan offered the Earth-Vein Fire Spirit for aid.

For any Ming Dao Venerable, this spells near-certain doom.

Without several Venerables uniting, no lone fighter repels Divine Fire Sect!

'Wei Qian and his ilk are veteran Venerables, foundations polished to flawless extremes.'

'Each wields at least one formidable Dao Artifact. Your Medicine God Sect enduring thus far is miraculous.'

Lu Yuan shook his head, grasping the Medicine God Sect's dire straits fully.

Supreme Dao Artifacts wield horrifying might; as Law Dao embodiments, they host myriad Law Dao Marks, dwarfing Sacred Artifacts.

One blow rivals world-ending cataclysm.

At peak activation, even peer Ming Dao Venerables evade direct clash!

Against this, Lu Yuan fights solo with Half-Step Venerable power, bereft of potent Dao Artifacts—how to rival Divine Fire Sect?

'Your words ring true, yet Medicine God Sect faces utter ruin, no escape.'

'Aid us, and by my true name, I vow eternal gratitude from my sect for your lifesaving deed.'

Yang Yuan, knowing the peril, begged sincerely.

'Your Medicine God Sect overflows with wealth and ties—can't you summon one Venerable ally?'

Lu Yuan's brows locked, tone grave.

'Frankly, I've exhausted every link and ploy lately, pleading with other powers.'

'But Divine Fire Sect's fame deters all; none dare meddle.'

Yang Yuan's tone dripped despair, powerless.

Brocade gains easy blooms; snow adds hardest frost.

Medicine God Sect's peak drew Ming Dao Venerables seeking elixirs personally.

Now, fortunes turn cold as guests depart.

Other powers withhold aid; restraint alone is mercy, not plundering Medicine God Sect's assets and turf!

'Three Venerables plus millions of elites suffice to conquer Profound Spirit Realm. Though I pledged aid before, I'm helpless now.'

Lu Yuan shook his head, unwilling to court death.

'My lord, but...'

Yang Yuan panicked at once.

'No buts. I promised Medicine God Sect one assist, not suicide against two Venerables.'

'You know Venerable battles' perils; my reckless charge equals doom.'

Lu Yuan scoffed, cutting Yang Yuan off.

Yang Yuan's face shifted, mouth agape, yet silent in the end.

Lu Yuan spoke truth.

Venerable wars turn savage.

One slip erases all existence.

Besides, lone pair bows to four.

Venerables embody genius.

Lu Yuan stalling one with Half-Step Venerable realm already stuns.

Expecting him solo against two Ming Dao Venerables? Unrealistic.

'Is Medicine God Sect fated to perish?'

Yang Yuan's eyes dulled, brimming with impotence and hopelessness.

Such is the bind.

For Medicine God Sect, pure deadlock.

He, at Late-Stage Void Realm, brainstormed futilely, no breakthrough!

Yet after brief reflection, Lu Yuan stated gravely.

'Two at once proves tough, but not hopeless—if you procure a Dao Artifact for me.'

At these words.

Yang Yuan's dimmed gaze ignited with brilliant hope, like dawn piercing darkness.