“What have you done!” the personal disciple shouted angrily.

Lin Moyu ignored him and silently chanted, "Explode!"

With a boom, the personal disciple's body exploded from within; Lin Moyu seemed to hear his scream.

Lin Moyu could feel that the personal disciple's aura had weakened significantly.

Strike while he is down!

Lin Moyu snapped his fingers, and a golden lion appeared beside him.

A member of the Golden Lion Clan from the demon race, named Jin Dezhong.

Killed by Lei Guang during the Dongling Empire's operation, its corpse and flesh were brought back to become Lin Moyu's undead.

Jin Dezhong roared, draped in golden light, manifesting its Great Dao form, and charged out.

It had comprehended the Great Dao of Golden Light, which fused the sharpness of metal from the Five Elements with the extreme speed of light.

Jin Dezhong charged into the Skeleton King's encirclement like lightning, attacking the personal disciple frantically.

Lin Moyu didn't just want to enter the temple; he also wanted to kill.

"You can kill me, which means I can kill you too!"

Lin Moyu never knew what mercy meant when it came to enemies.

As long as there was an opportunity, he would definitely kill them.

Having fought in the Great World for so many years, Lin Moyu's killing intent had matured, and he never held back.

After being hit by the Luck Explosion Technique, the personal disciple activated his last two Dao Patterns.

The two Dao Patterns turned into protective flowing light, shielding him.

However, under Jin Dezhong's frantic attacks, the two Dao Patterns could not last long.

Just one minute later, the protective light shattered, and the personal disciple was completely exposed to Jin Dezhong. At this moment, a beam of light shot out from the tip of the divine spear on the mountaintop, landing on the personal disciple.

The personal disciple immediately turned into a streak of light, flew into the temple, and disappeared. "Escaped?"

Lin Moyu's eyes revealed a thoughtful look.

The personal disciple hadn't escaped; he must have been saved by someone.

The only one who could save someone here, needless to say, was that mysterious Sect Master.

The mountaintop was now calm, and Lin Moyu walked towards the temple alone.

He arrived before the temple gate, and the mist gradually dispersed, revealing the gate's true appearance.

The gate was exquisite, and on the plaque in the center, the three characters 'God-Slaughtering Sect' were carved in a vigorous, sweeping style.

The characters should have been resplendent with gold and jade, but unfortunately, time was too long, and the years had worn away their brilliance.

This gate exuded an indescribable sense of antiquity and vastness.

Lin Moyu arrived before the gate, which opened automatically. A more vast aura rushed out from behind the door. Lin Moyu took a deep breath and disappeared before the gate.

"I called you here to ask for a favor."

After Lin Moyu entered, the gate slammed shut.

Lin Moyu had anticipated this; unmoved, he continued walking into the interior of the temple.

Behind the gate was a huge garden.

At this moment, the garden had decayed; the entire garden exuded an aura of death and was devoid of life.

Lin Moyu could still tell that this garden must have once been filled with birdsong, flowers, pavilions, and towers.

The garden was very large and must have had beautiful scenery, or even wonders, in the past.

For a sect like the God-Slaughtering Sect, it was naturally impossible to only arrange ordinary scenery.

Divine light emerged from all directions, like a large net covering the entire palace.

If it weren't for this divine light, perhaps the palace would no longer exist.

The power of time was extremely terrifying; few things could withstand the erosion of time.

At the end of the garden, there was another hall. Lin Moyu knew that was the destination.

From the distant hall, Lin Moyu could feel an inexplicable power.

It seemed that was the core of the entire God-Slaughtering Hall.

Not long after stepping into the garden, the divine light suddenly bloomed.

Countless divine lights gathered above the garden, evolving into one wonder after another.

Peaks and layered mountains flashed in the divine light.

On these peaks were exquisite houses and countless caves.

One could imagine that countless people once lived and cultivated here.

The God-Slaughtering Sect was once a great sect, with at least a million disciples and followers within.

Looking at the current Origin Continent, no holy land sect could reach this scale in terms of the number of disciples and followers.

The divine light kept changing, and countless rare beasts ran among the peaks.

A large number of spirit beasts roamed between the peaks, and individual God-Slaughtering Sect disciples fought with these spirit beasts; they were clearly taming them.

The scenes demonstrated by the divine light brought a touch of vitality to this dead garden.

Lin Moyu walked and watched; the scenes demonstrated by the divine light constantly changed, as if telling Lin Moyu how prosperous and powerful the God-Slaughtering Sect once was.

Comparing the past God-Slaughtering Sect with the current one, with jagged rocks and graves everywhere, this change couldn't help but make one sigh.

"I don't know what the God-Slaughtering Sect encountered back then; what is the true reason for the prehistoric discontinuity?"

"What kind of great war could cause the Nine Provinces to collapse?"

Without experiencing it personally, it was hard to imagine just how strong that level of power could be.

Continuing forward, the divine light changed again.

The divine light suddenly became distorted, as if a force was interfering with its operation.

Lin Moyu realized that the divine light was demonstrating an extremely powerful force, a force so strong that the divine light could not easily interpret it.

The divine light became three parts blurrier, and the image was no longer as clear.

In the divine light, a sharp peak appeared. On this peak, a huge long spear was thrust into it upside down, its tip pointing straight to the sky.

Lin Moyu was suddenly shocked; wasn't this peak the one he was currently on? It was exactly the Divine Mountain mentioned by the God-Slaughtering Sect Master.

Right on the Divine Mountain, a Great Dao stood across the sky.

This Great Dao seemed to have existed since the dawn of time, displayed so nakedly.

The Great Dao meant mystery and would not appear easily.

Whether it was a Heavenly Venerate or a Dao Venerate, they would only summon the Great Dao during a great war to borrow its power.

The Great Dao would only flash for a moment, existing for a very short time.

But this Great Dao had always existed, existing for countless years.

Any disciple of the God-Slaughtering Sect could view the Great Dao from afar and comprehend it.

However, looking is one thing; whether one can truly comprehend it depends on individual aptitude.

Some things, even if placed right in front of you, you wouldn't know how to use.

"However, being able to eternally display the Great Dao already exceeds the capabilities of an ordinary Dao Venerate,"

"Perhaps after surpassing the Dao Venerate, one has the ability to reveal the Great Dao."

"The God-Slaughtering Sect once had this ability, providing it for disciples to cultivate."

"It could even use this method to select the successors with the best aptitude."

Lin Moyu's mind was filled with thoughts; this method had already surpassed any force in the current Origin Continent.

Unknowingly, he arrived at the deepest part of the garden.

The divine light disappeared, and Lin Moyu saw the hall in front of him.

He had already learned from the divine light that this hall was the place where the God-Slaughtering Sect held meetings.

The higher-ups of the God-Slaughtering Sect discussed matters here, and various orders were also issued from here. "God-Slaughtering Hall"

A very simple name, the same as the God-Slaughtering Sect's name, just with one character changed.

Lin Moyu was very curious why the God-Slaughtering Sect chose this name.

"Slaughtering God" – what does it actually mean? Which gods are being slaughtered, and what meaning do these gods represent here?

Perhaps all the secrets are inside.

Lin Moyu walked into the God-Slaughtering Hall. The hall was magnificent and spacious, with exquisite chairs neatly arranged, numbering over a hundred.

These chairs belonged to the higher-ups of the God-Slaughtering Sect. Everyone qualified to sit here was a terrifyingly powerful existence.

Unfortunately, these seats were now empty, with no one there.

"You have come!"

A low voice echoed through the hall.

He finally saw the main person—the Sect Master of the God-Slaughtering Sect, who was sitting in the seat of honor.

The God-Slaughtering Sect Master's body was intertwined with divine light and death aura, and his face could not be seen clearly.

Beside him stood a person.

This person was the personal disciple who had previously stopped Lin Moyu from entering the temple.

His eyes were solemn at this moment, looking neither happy nor sad.

Lin Moyu was very clear that whether it was the God-Slaughtering Sect Master or the personal disciple beside him, they had actually died countless years ago.

What remained here was not their true bodies, but just a thought, not even counting as a Remnant Soul.

But it was precisely because of this that it was terrifying; a single thought had such combat power. If a Remnant Soul had truly been left behind, how strong would that be?

Lin Moyu bowed to the other party, "This junior greets the Sect Master."

The Sect Master waved his hand, "No need to be polite. You are not a member of this sect, so there is no need to bow to me."

"My surname is Tu; you can just call me Senior."

Lin Moyu immediately changed his words, "Junior Lin Moyu greets Senior Tu."

He wondered in his heart if the name of the God-Slaughtering Sect was related to the Sect Master's surname, Tu.

Sect Master Tu suddenly said, "You don't need to guess wildly; my name has nothing to do with the God-Slaughtering Sect."

"The reason it is called the God-Slaughtering Sect is because I once slaughtered an extraterrestrial demon god."

Extraterrestrial demon god…

Lin Moyu hadn't heard of it, but it seemed very powerful.

He followed the conversation and said honestly, "Junior has never heard of the name extraterrestrial demon god."

Sect Master Tu said, "It is right that you haven't heard of it."

He did not continue this topic but said, "Are you wondering why I asked you to come here?"

Lin Moyu said, "Senior Tu naturally has a reason; I do not wish to guess wildly."

Sect Master Tu laughed, "You are very smart. Those who can comprehend the Great Dao of Luck are the smartest people in the world, and your luck is also the best in the current world."

"You must have guessed, but you definitely wouldn't have guessed it."

"It is not important. Later, when you reach the realm, you will naturally know."

"I called you here to ask for a favor."

"You don't need to rush to agree, and you don't need to rush to refuse. Listen to what I have to say before making a decision."

To comprehend the Great Dao of Luck, the conditions are very harsh.

It not only requires top-tier comprehension but also an extremely strong soul.

In addition to this, one must also have top-tier luck. Only with top-tier luck can one resonate with the Great Dao of Luck. Only after possessing all three can one have the opportunity to touch the Great Dao of Luck.

Touching is not comprehending. The world is very large; there are not a few people who possess all three, and some have even touched the Great Dao of Luck.