Chapter 2573: To prevent them from approaching the Dragon Blood Lake, Legion Commander No. 1 directed the battle with its will, commanding the Skeleton Divine General and the Dragon Cavalry Legion to charge at the giant beasts.

In an instant, each giant beast had to face at least over a hundred thousand of the Undead Legion. Whether it was the Skeleton Divine General or the Dragon Cavalry Legion, they only possessed the combat power of the Dao Venerable 4th Realm and were completely no match for the giant beasts.

They would shatter on the spot if barely touched by a giant beast, but the Undead Legion's task was merely to block them. Utilizing the fact that the giant beasts lacked area-of-effect attacks, they firmly held them back.

At this moment, Long Wei suddenly received a telepathic message from Lin Moyu: "Clan Leader, you may have the elders return. I can block these giant beasts myself." Upon hearing Lin Moyu's message, she made an immediate decision.

She ordered all the Dragon Clan elders to cease fighting and return. From the moment the Undead Legion appeared, the Dragon Clan elders had actually already been freed from the fight.

The giant beasts were already surrounded by the Undead Legion; they couldn't intervene even if they wanted to, so they were essentially just watching the show. Now, having received Long Wei's order, they retreated one after another. Great Elder Ao Luo asked curiously,

"Clan Leader, what is going on with these skeletons?" Long Wei replied, "It is Elder Lin. Elder Lin said we don't need to worry about it; he can hold off these giant beasts."

Only then did some Dragon Clan elders notice that Lin Moyu was not at the scene. An elder asked, "Where is Elder Lin? Why is he not here!"

Several elders in the Dragon Clan were actually very curious about this newly joined elder with a different surname, but they never had the chance to ask. The elders who had followed Great Elder Ao Luo to the Buddhist Clan, however, were not surprised.

They had witnessed Lin Moyu's methods; it seemed that no matter what astonishing things Lin Moyu did, there was no need to be surprised. Long Wei said, "Elder Lin is in the Dragon Blood Waterfall." Whoosh.

Everyone looked toward the Dragon Blood Waterfall. Within the waterfall, they could indeed faintly see a figure sitting beneath it, enduring the scouring of the dragon blood. An elder gasped, "Dao Venerable 3rd Realm."

"Entering the Dragon Blood Waterfall—how did he do that?" Great Elder Ao Luo joked, "You can go ask Elder Lin yourself." The elder hurriedly shook his head. "Do you take me for a fool?"

"What's the point of asking that? Even if I asked, would he tell me?" Long Wei said, "Elder Lin has superb methods and extraordinary combat power. Elders, remember this: you must maintain a good relationship with Elder Lin." Great Elder Ao Luo chuckled.

"Those old guys who didn't go to the Buddhist Clan, take note: do not offend Elder Lin, or you won't even know how you died." Someone seemed a bit skeptical. "Is Elder Lin really that powerful?"

This remark drew sidelong glances from many. They were all people who had returned from the Buddhist Clan. Great Elder Ao Luo chuckled and said, "This time, a Nine-Ring Ancient Buddha of the Buddhist Clan died. The Zerg's strongest Mother Insect also died. Both were killed by Elder Lin. Do you think he is powerful or not?"

That person immediately shuddered. He could not imagine that a guy in the Dao Venerable 3rd Realm could have such a level of combat power. Long Wei suppressed their discussion about Lin Moyu. "Alright."

"Elders, wait a moment. If it is confirmed that there is no danger, we can return to the Dragon Blood Lake to continue absorbing the dragon blood." Everyone had come to the ancestral land to absorb dragon blood; being interrupted earlier was a last resort.

Now that they heard they could continue absorbing dragon blood, everyone looked pleased. The ancestral land did not open often, so they naturally could not miss such a good opportunity. Legion Commander No. 1 brandished the Skeleton Legion and the Dragon Cavalry Legion.

They surrounded the giant beasts in countless layers. Moreover, without anyone noticing, they had shifted the battlefield outward, gradually moving away from the Dragon Blood Lake. No matter how the giant beasts charged, they could not break out.

Although the Undead Legion was constantly dying, they could quickly resurrect, so they never ran out. This was the true meaning of Legion Commander No. 1's existence: to manipulate the entire battlefield on behalf of Lin Moyu. A battle of this level was just a small matter for it.

Lin Moyu did not dispatch too many of the Undead Legion; a mere twenty million was enough to trap the opponents. After watching for half a day, the elders confirmed there was no danger and returned to the Dragon Blood Lake one after another.

They continued to absorb the power within the dragon blood to strengthen their own bloodlines. They didn't know how many times they glanced at the Dragon Blood Waterfall, their eyes filled with shock and envy. The Dragon Blood Waterfall was the lifelong goal of many Dragon Clan elders; they hadn't expected that they, as Dragon Clan elders, were unable to enter, yet a human had.

The strange feeling in their hearts was indescribable. Beneath the Dragon Blood Waterfall, Lin Moyu was condensing a Dao Pattern, taking just over a day.

The 62nd Dao Pattern was successfully condensed. Then, two days later, the 63rd Dao Pattern was successfully condensed. One Dao Pattern every two days—it was very stable and fast.

On the 15th day, more giant beasts approached from the distance. This time, Legion Commander No. 1 took the initiative, splitting the twenty million Undead Legion to intercept the incoming giant beasts halfway, 100%.

It controlled the damage rate of the Undead Legion; the fallen skeletons and Dragon Cavalry resurrected time and again, re-entering the battlefield. It formed a perfect cycle. Grand Elder Long Sheng squinted his eyes, watching the Undead Legion's battle.

He whispered, "Little Wei, you have been watching for so many days. Have you seen anything?" Long Wei replied, "Although these skeletons have low combat power, they rely on their numbers to firmly hold back these much stronger giant beasts. The most important link is that guy's command; his command ability is quite powerful."

Grand Elder Long Sheng said, "This kind of command ability is like art. If our Dragon Clan could have had such a commander back then, perhaps the Progenitor would not have fallen. Dragon Clan battles never had any strategy; it was always just rushing in together."

"Using force to suppress others—if the opponent's combat power was inferior to the Dragon Clan, that was fine. But if the opponent's combat power was sufficiently strong and organized into legions, then the Dragon Clan would be the ones to suffer."

In Grand Elder Long Sheng's view, the Dragon Clan lacked such commanders. A commander did not need to have strong combat power themselves, but they needed the ability to oversee the entire battlefield. At this moment, the battlefield with the giant beasts had been cut into hundreds of sections.

Legion Commander No. 1 still firmly controlled the entire battlefield. In its hands, the battle was like an art form. Grand Elder Long Sheng said, "Little Wei, your intelligence is very high."

"What you lack is the ability to oversee the whole situation. I hope that in the future, you will also possess this ability; perhaps then our Dragon Clan could become stronger." Long Wei said, "But you are here, aren't you? As long as your injuries heal."

"You can live on and on. Wouldn't it be better if you did the commanding?" Grand Elder Long Sheng shook his head. "A fake is always a fake. It's not as simple as you think." Speaking of this,

Grand Elder Long Sheng did not want to continue. It seemed there were many words in his heart that he could not speak. On the 25th day of entering the Dragon Blood Waterfall, Lin Moyu finally completed the condensation of the 72nd Dao Pattern. The moment the Dao Pattern was successfully condensed,

Lin Moyu's aura surged wildly. The Dragon Blood Waterfall was affected, and its falling speed slowed by a beat. Lin Moyu's aura kept climbing, spreading throughout the Dragon Clan's ancestral land. The Dragon Clan elders were awakened.

They all looked at Lin Moyu. "Elder Lin has broken through! He broke through from the Dao Venerable 3rd Realm to the Dao Venerable 4th Realm." "The Dragon Blood Waterfall is indeed powerful; it allowed Elder Lin to break through in such a short time. Elder Lin's own talent is also strong."

"It's not entirely the credit of the Dragon Blood Waterfall." The elders discussed animatedly. They were so attracted by Lin Moyu's breakthrough that they even forgot what they were supposed to be doing. Long Wei said, "Elder Lin has indeed broken through."

"Elder Sheng, it seems you were wrong." Grand Elder Long Sheng chuckled. "Wrong is wrong. We didn't make a bet this time anyway." Long Wei let out a cry of "Ah."

"Really, I forgot to make a bet with you." Grand Elder Long Sheng laughed heartily. "Who told you to forget? That's your own problem." Long Wei felt helpless.

"Forget it, then. Anyway, no one was sure at the beginning." Suddenly, her eyes lit up as she looked at the sky. "These skeletons have also become stronger." Following Lin Moyu's breakthrough,

The combat power of the Undead Legion improved one after another. The Skeleton Divine General's combat power soared directly from the Dao Venerable 4th Realm to the Dao Venerable 5th Realm. The Dragon Cavalry also reached the Dao Venerable 5th Realm, but they were stronger than the Skeleton Divine General. One was just entering the Dao Venerable 5th Realm,

the other had already reached the middle stage. The Legion Commander was even stronger, reaching the peak of the Dao Venerable 5th Realm. However, its individual strength did not attract attention, far less than the collective strength of the Undead Legion.

Chapter 3269: I Will Take You Somewhere. Breaking through to the Dao Venerable 4th Realm. The Undead Legion had all become stronger. In fact, they could be even stronger, as long as Lin Moyu gave them the Dao Patterns.

Even letting the Skeleton Divine General break through to the Dao Venerable 5th Realm was not impossible, but Lin Moyu did not do so. He currently had a full twenty-two Dao Patterns in an idle state, enough to strengthen all his spells once.

According to the balance theory he had mastered, each spell should either not be strengthened at all, or if he wanted to strengthen them, he had to maintain a certain balance. The strengthening should be evenly distributed so that the spells would not differ too much from each other.

Otherwise, they would lose balance, which would not only bring no benefits but instead be harmful. However, among all the spells, there was one exception: Bone Hell. At this moment, Bone Hell itself had already integrated twelve Dao Patterns, far surpassing other spells.

This time, Lin Moyu intended to give as many Dao Patterns as possible to Bone Hell after it devoured the hell fragment and completed its sublimation, allowing it to reach a stronger level. In Lin Moyu's heart, he had a feeling that Bone Hell was extremely important.

Its importance even exceeded several summoning spells. Moreover, along the way, seeing the attitude of various parties toward Bone Hell—especially the attitude of those in the Great Dao Realm toward Bone Hell—made Lin Moyu even more certain of his guess. Therefore,

he made this decision. He wanted to push Bone Hell to a new level. Perhaps in the future, there would really be a chance for Hell to reappear in the world. When that time came, he would become the Lord of Hell.

There was not much time left. Lin Moyu seized every minute, continuing to condense Dao Patterns. After ascending to the Dao Venerable 4th Realm, the difficulty of condensing Dao Patterns increased significantly again, by 50% compared to before.

In this state of comprehensive enhancement, it still took three days to condense one Dao Pattern. In other words, in the outside world, with only the help of dao crystal and Silver Tree Sap, it would take almost three years to condense one.

Dao Pattern. In the last five days, Lin Moyu condensed the 73rd Dao Pattern. The 74th Dao Pattern was more than half condensed. Once the thirty days were up, a force was generated within the Dragon Blood Waterfall.

This force instantly spread throughout the entire Dragon Blood Lake, driving everyone inside out. Lin Moyu was sent directly back to the shore by this force. Like him, the elders were also sent out. Little Mei, who was on the periphery of the Dragon Blood Lake, was also sent out. Long Wei was quick-witted and agile,

catching Little Mei in her arms. Little Mei, who had just woken up, was still looking confused, not knowing what had happened. After thirty days of cultivation in the Dragon Blood Lake, Little Mei's cultivation realm had improved once again, surprisingly breaking through the True God Realm.

She had reached the God King Realm. This speed of cultivation was enough to scare everyone to death. A ten-year-old in the God King Realm—from the time she started cultivating until now, it hadn't even been a year. Just thinking about it felt terrifying. Grand Elder Long Sheng's eyes narrowed slightly; he knew,

this was destiny. Someone who could undergo reincarnation through self-destruction and succeed—the strength of their destiny had already reached an unimaginable level. If such a person were placed in the prehistoric era, they might be the Child of the World.