Living In Another World With A Farm Chapter 8593: Too slow (1)

Each person holds their own bottom line, and Yama Ling was no exception. His unbreakable limit lay in keeping the dark ghost sect intact. Without that, he would have struck down those elders ages ago. Yet Yama Ling understood perfectly that striking at them would shatter the dark ghost sect into pieces. Precisely for this reason, he had endured in silence through the years, bolstering his power while covertly eroding bonds among the elders. His efforts fell short, however—he only ignited strife between Jing Changtian and Lin Dong, who had never seen eye to eye anyway.

Still, he could stomach their disrespect toward him. He even smoothed their path to greater power. After all, these elders belonged to the dark ghost sect no matter what. In the end, their flesh would rot in the same pot. That alone kept him lurking in the shadows, holding back from any assault on them.

But this time, rage truly consumed him. He never imagined Jing Changtian scheming with the Yin Yang sect. True, he only learned of the Yin Yang sect's strike on Yu Qing, with no solid proof tying Jing Changtian to them, nor any evidence at hand.

For treachery like this, proof meant nothing. Jing Changtian's actions lately screamed irregularity. He blatantly sought to stall Lin Dong and the rest. Refusing to depart, he followed Lin Dong's every word. His sole aim: drag things out with Lin Dong, fueling Lin Dong's fury.

Before, Yama Ling had overlooked it all, even yearning for the stalemate to persist. As long as it dragged on, the rift between Jing Changtian and Lin Dong would widen endlessly. Other elders, previously uninvolved, would get pulled in, letting him seize control. Yet Lin Dong's revelation now unveiled the truth behind Jing Changtian's bizarre conduct: collusion with the Yin Yang sect—something Yama Ling could never abide.

Yama Ling fixed his gaze on Lin Dong and spoke in a grave tone, "Elder Lin, we can’t let this matter drag on any longer. How about this? Jing Changtian and a few others are all on the ghost island. I can mobilize all the forces in my hands to get rid of them in one fell swoop. As long as we get rid of them, their Sea area will be like a group of dragons without a leader. Then, we can take the opportunity to send out our troops and take down their Sea area in one fell swoop." At that moment, Yama Ling’s eyes gleamed with chilling intent.

Lin Dong froze upon hearing Yama Ling’s proposal. He hadn’t anticipated Yama Ling suggesting such a bold stroke. The gamble was immense. Slaying Jing Changtian and his allies would plunge their governed territories into turmoil. They’d then need to step in and restore order—a perilous endeavor that could engulf the entire dark ghost sect in chaos if mishandled.

Yet Yama Ling’s words carried weight. Eliminating Jing Changtian and the rest would indeed throw their sea domains into disarray. It might prove simpler for them to pacify afterward, though the dangers loomed enormously.

Noticing Lin Dong’s silence, Yama Ling sensed his hesitation and pressed on, "I know it’s a bit risky, but we have to do it. If we don’t, Jing Changtian and the others will truly ally with the Yin Yang sect and turn on us with their aid. That spells disaster for us. I suggest we summon the second elder and seventh elder to discuss. What say you?"

Lin Dong found no grounds to refuse. Risky as it was, action proved essential—inaction bred greater peril. With that in mind, he nodded and replied, "Alright, I think it’s feasible. Send someone to invite the second and seventh elders here right now. We’ll discuss our next course of action."

Yama Ling nodded, poised to issue commands, when a disciple’s report echoed from outside, "Reporting, Sect Master. Just now, the great elder, fourth elder, fifth elder, sixth elder, eighth elder, and several other elders used the teleportation array to depart Dark Ghost Island. We dared not block them, so we let them pass."

Hearing this, Yama Ling and Lin Dong shot to their feet. Yama Ling flicked his hand, flinging the study door wide. Then, with an outstretched palm, an unseen force yanked the reporting disciple from beyond the threshold straight into the room. Eyes like frost, he demanded, "What did you just say? Repeat it."

Actually, Yama Ling had already caught the disciple's words, yet the incident struck far too abruptly. Moments earlier, they were set to handle Jing Changtian, but he and his group had bolted away. He couldn't process it right then, explaining Yama Ling's reaction. With a quivering voice, the disciple restated his report.

Yama Ling's complexion paled as he swung his hand, flinging the disciple from the room. Despite grave injuries, the disciple stayed silent. He climbed to his feet, pivoted, and fled. Still ashen-faced, Yama Ling confronted Lin Dong and declared, "It looks like Jing Changtian and his crew got the news ahead of time. Why else would they flee? Their flight solidifies our earlier suspicions—they've teamed up with the Yin Yang Sect. Someone fetch the second elder and seventh elder." A disciple just outside promptly answered, spun around, and raced off to summon them.

Lin Dong's face twisted unpleasantly too, and he growled deeply, "Jing Changtian and those bastards didn't depart by mere chance. They received some tip-off for sure. No telling their plans now that they've escaped. Head, we must stay vigilant. If Jing Changtian truly secured backing from the Yin Yang Sect, his reckless nature means they'll try anything. That fellow's a tough opponent."

Yama Ling tapped the floor lightly with his foot and rumbled gravely, "The ideal scenario sees them retreating quietly without stirring trouble. Yet we hold no sway over that. The nightmare case has them bolstered by the Yin Yang Sect, plotting to fracture our sect. Handling them would prove arduous then. Worse, our Yin Ghost Sect would plunge into chaos, opening doors for rival factions."

In a hushed tone, Lin Dong warned, "Preparation is key. Should they attempt it, conflict becomes inevitable. We cannot allow the Dark Ghost Sect to splinter, or all is lost. Recall the Blood Slaughter Sect's ordeal—they relocated swiftly to avert division. Who'd have thought we'd face the same now? We dare not dawdle."

Yama Ling nodded solemnly and intoned deeply, "Delay only strengthens their position if they seek division. Ruthlessness is our only path forward. Hesitation spells doom. Alas, we moved a step too slow. A bit more speed might have changed everything."

Just then, the second elder and seventh elder entered the study. Yama Ling briefed them on events, and their expressions shifted dramatically. Such an outcome stunned them. Grasping Yama Ling and Lin Dong's assessment, they realized the dire stakes.

Eyeing Yama Ling and Lin Dong, the second elder queried, "So you're suggesting we return immediately, rally the forces, and gear for war? Is this truly warranted? Would Jing Changtian dare cleave the sect? Could they stomach that grave sin?" Neither believed Jing Changtian possessed such audacity.

Lin Dong shook his head firmly, stating, "It's highly likely. Jing Changtian's always been daring, and with Yin Yang Sect support, their strength surpasses ours. They just might act. Preparation remains essential regardless. Without it, they'll seize the advantage first."

All nodded in agreement. Yama Ling fixed his gaze on the trio and proclaimed deeply, "Our Dark Ghost Sect hangs by a thread. As Yama King, I waste no words. Place the sect above all else. We cannot let ten thousand years of legacy perish on our watch. Annihilate Jing Changtian and his ilk this time, and you three ascend as Grand Elders—status rivaling the Sect Master."

Stunned by Yama Ling's vow, Lin Dong and the others froze. They never anticipated such an offer. Parity with the Sect Master granted domains and sovereignty. An extravagant boon, born of necessity. Yet undeniably tempting. Glancing among themselves, flickers of thrill sparked in their eyes.

Yama Ling caught sight of their expressions, a cold gleam flashing in his eyes, yet he declared, "You three, no more words from me. Head back now. Once you're back, gear up for combat and stay tuned for my update. Should Jing Changtian truly aim to break away, he'll surely let us know. If that's the case, rally your forces here without delay. If he holds off, just await my signal. Deal?"

The trio nodded in unison. They realized Yama Ling was dead set on wiping out Jing Changtian and his allies, ready to unleash a full-scale war. Still, they grasped the urgency. If Jing Changtian and the others were indeed scheming with the Yin Yang sect, they'd endanger the yin ghost sect massively. Taking them down would be the smartest move.

Yama Ling escorted the three into the teleportation array himself. The moment their silhouettes vanished inside, his face twisted into a scowl, and he bellowed, "Mogg, rally everyone right now and discreetly muster all our brothers. War's coming. I'm scared this one's gonna turn brutal for real." Mogg gave a quick response before spinning on his heel and departing.