Let you simulate life, but you change fate every time?! Chapter 1059 - 555: Eighth Life—Dao Soldiers Emerge, Shocking the World! (Part 2)
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Yet, who could have anticipated that the Lin Family would shatter their oaths time and again, repaying benevolence with malice while fixated on annihilating the Medicine God Sect completely!
"Benevolence morphs into hatred amid colossal temptations. Fathers and sons can betray each other—so what of your bonds?"
Lu Yuan, peering into Yang Yuan’s mind, uttered these words with steady poise.
No allies endure forever; only benefits persist eternally.
Through countless cycles of rebirth, he grasped this axiom more profoundly than Yang Yuan ever could.
The Lin Family, enduring in the barren wastes for hundreds of thousands of years amid dunes and venomous beasts, naturally resented the Medicine God Sect’s hold on the earth vein fire spirit.
They concealed their grudge earlier due to lacking the strength to act.
Yet with the Divine Fire Sect’s support now, how could the Lin Family tolerate subordination any longer?
At the same time, elsewhere.
Song Yan and his companions laid eyes on the Melting Sun Immortal Cauldron, their gazes igniting with fervor, impossible to tear away.
"Such an extraordinary treasure!"
"No surprise Venerable Wei Qian fixated on it, ordering me explicitly to seize this cauldron at any cost!"
Song Yan exclaimed in awe, sighing deeply.
Legends tell that the Lin Family’s Immortal Ancestor, ascending to Venerable through Sword Dao’s Contribution to Creation, braved the outer domains repeatedly, amassing vast Immortal Gold Divine Materials to forge this Melting Sun Immortal Cauldron.
To put it bluntly.
This Melting Sun Immortal Cauldron represents the pinnacle of the Lin Family Immortal Ancestor’s lifelong toil, boasting flawless quality and might.
Furthermore, refined painstakingly by the Lin Family over years, it had soaked up vast Power of the Fire Dao, boosting its prowess immensely.
Among all Dao Artifacts, it stood at the pinnacle!
Witnessing the cauldron’s revival.
Song Yan grew restless as if scorched by flames, shedding his prior calm, and hastened back to Lin Pojun.
"Patriarch Lin truly shows brilliant foresight, choosing wisely without delay."
Song Yan grinned, eyes brimming with admiration.
"Lin Mou owes Elder Song’s enlightenment for my awakening. Henceforth, the Lin Family shall heed the Divine Fire Sect’s directives and seeks Elder Song’s guidance and aid."
Lin Pojun replied with deference.
"Of course, of course. Young Patriarch Lin’s insight at such youth promises favor from the Venerables."
"You might even claim Venerable status ahead of me."
Song Yan nodded vigorously, lavishing praise on Lin Pojun.
"Elder Song overpraises me."
At the mention of "Venerable," Lin Pojun’s eyes gleamed, thrill surging within.
Though merely a half-step from the Ming Dao Venerable Realm.
That mere half-step separated prince from sovereign, a gulf vast as heavens.
Even staking his life fully, he might never bridge it.
His submission of a Supreme Dao Artifact and the Lin Family’s allegiance to the Divine Fire Sect stemmed from craving that faint chance at Venerable rank!
"Time presses. I yearn to depart ahead, bearing the Dao Artifact back to the frontlines tonight. What says Young Patriarch Lin?"
Song Yan shifted topics, pressing his advantage.
"Leave tonight?"
Lin Pojun paused briefly at the proposal.
The Melting Sun Immortal Cauldron formed the Lin Family’s bedrock; any mishap would doom them all.
"Fear not, Young Patriarch Lin. The Medicine God Sect remains hemmed by my Divine Fire Sect for days—no fly escapes, let alone men to ambush us."
"Besides, Venerable Wei Qian, ever prescient, devised a flawless scheme, granting me personally a drop of Life Essence True Blood ere I left."
"Armed with this Venerable True Blood, even a Venerable’s assault leaves us unscathed!"
Song Yan boomed with laughter, radiating assurance.
"Venerable True Blood?"
Lin Pojun’s heart leaped at the revelation.
A Ming Dao Venerable like Wei Qian bore a body forged by Heaven and Earth Laws, Dao Inscriptions graven throughout.
One drop of blood wielded world-shattering force.
And Life Essence True Blood held fragments of a Ming Dao Venerable’s Divine Techniques.
Upon activation.
It unleashed a Ming Dao Venerable’s peak might briefly—beyond any Half-Step Venerable’s reach!
"No wonder Song Yan fears not my Lin Family’s Supreme Dao Artifact; he wields Venerable True Blood."
Lin Pojun’s face grew intricate, inwardly stirred.
"With such supreme true blood secured, all is safe. Yet the Melting Sun Immortal Cauldron freshly revived requires Lin Mou’s personal activation."
"Why not have Lin Mou join Elder Song to the battlefield?"
Lin Pojun balked at handing the Melting Sun Immortal Cauldron outright to Song Yan, mulling before responding deliberately.
"Excellent. Since Patriarch Lin worries, escort this old man yourself."
Song Yan eyed Lin Pojun intently yet bore no grudge.
After all, this supreme artifact tied to his clan’s destiny; he too would hesitate to yield it lightly.
Besides, viewed any way, Lin Pojun as half-step Venerable could lighten the Divine Fire Sect’s burden on the front.
"Gratitude for Elder Song’s comprehension. Lin Mou shall rally the men now."
Lin Pojun sighed inwardly as Song Yan consented.
Right away.
He stowed the Melting Sun Immortal Cauldron and summoned elite Lin Family warriors, readying for the nocturnal dash to the Medicine God Sect battlefield.
As Lin Pojun orchestrated his forces, oblivious that Lu Yuan knew their every scheme.
Though Lu Yuan too hovered at half-step Venerable, his myriad rebirths and mastery of pinnacle immortal Dao lineages made his power and soul surpass Song Yan and Lin Pojun.
Not a whisper escaped their notice as Lu Yuan’s divine thought stealthily probed the Lin Family estate to spy!
"Move out. Lin Pojun intends to haul the Melting Sun Immortal Cauldron personally to the Medicine God Sect front. Our chance arrives."
Lu Yuan imprinted a divine thought on a Lin Family powerhouse, then slipped from Sword Casting City alongside Yang Yuan.
Moments later.
A warship rose gradually from Sword Casting City, vanishing into the darkness swiftly.
"Master, they’re off. Shall we pursue?"
Yang Yuan pressed anxiously by Lu Yuan, fearing Lin Pojun’s getaway.
"Hold steady. My mark lingers; even at world’s edge, the Lin Family can’t hide."
Lu Yuan responded unhurriedly.
Scarce had words faded.
He strode forth, ferrying Yang Yuan tens of thousands of miles distant—outrunning the warship!
"Such staggering velocity; only a Ming Dao Venerable might rival it!"
Yang Yuan gaped in shock.
Ming Dao Venerables fused with Dao, traversing realms of thought across myriad miles instantly.
Yet Lu Yuan lingered at half-step Venerable.
Moreover, Yang Yuan discerned.
No divine techniques employed; pure bodily might propelled him.
Thus.
His physique rivaled a true Ming Dao Venerable’s!
Traversing tens of thousands of miles with Yang Yuan, Lu Yuan neared the desert’s fringe and spied the warship ahead.
"Wait here; I’ll return shortly."
He ordered, stationing Yang Yuan before trailing alone.
After all, Lin Pojun and Song Yan both half-step Venerables, while Yang Yuan lagged at late-stage void realm.
Battle would render him useless, burdening Lu Yuan with safeguarding.
Yang Yuan secured.
Lu Yuan’s pace surged anew, overtaking the warship in a flash.
This thousand-foot behemoth, forged of rare metals.
Etched hull-wide with myriad Law Dao Marks—a premier sacred artifact.
Lu Yuan voiced no warning, blocking the hurtling vessel and launching a fist.
"Bang!"
Ere Lin Pojun and kin reacted.
A golden fist gleam streaked like a comet through the night, slamming the warship.
Instantly.
Their vaunted indestructible craft, proof against a Void Dao Saint Master’s onslaught, crumpled like parchment.
Rent asunder by the golden fist light, it exploded into shards!
The oblivious Lin Family elites perished pulverized with the colossal ship.
Solely Lin Pojun, Song Yan, and a handful of mighty kin barely fled the wreck, evading doom!