Polestar Palace, the White Jade Square in front of the hall.

In the sky, five Heaven and Earth Xuan Sects appeared.

Ever since the Ermao Brothers joined the Heavenly Court, the Heaven and Earth Xuan Sect gates have been mass-produced, greatly reducing the costs of interworld travel and significantly improving personnel exchanges.

At the moment, countless court troops were pouring out of the Heaven and Earth Xuan Sect gates.

The ten billion Ghost Soldiers of the Altar Temple World were under the command of the divine general Chen Yixin, with the local divinities and cultivators serving as officers.

These Ghost Soldiers were primarily used as "cannon fodder" because their lives were expendable. Ghost Soldiers wouldn't vanish entirely upon death—their true bodies resided within the Temple Emperor Seal. All external bodies were mere avatars.

Even if they perished, they could be resummoned with mana expenditure.

Thus, deploying Ghost Soldiers as the vanguard cost almost nothing.

Following them were the Abnormal Soldiers from the Upper Immortal World.

Leading them was Ji Fa.

The current Heavenly Emperor of the Upper Immortal World was Ji Fa. That world was more suited for Abnormal Soldiers to live in. In ancient times, many West Zhou races with innate bloodlines but who lacked the qualifications to ascend to the Heavenly Realm relocated to the Upper Immortal World.

Ji Dan and Ji Fa, the two brothers, ruled separate realms—Ji Dan was the Heavenly Emperor of Donghua Small Thousand, and Ji Fa was the Heavenly Emperor of the Upper Immortal World.

Bo Yikao was the Ziwei Great Emperor of the Medium Thousand World.

King Wen remained relatively relaxed, spending his days studying the mysteries of the Great Dao or inventing and creating.

Beside them, Ziye, the prince of the Lao Mountain World, led an army of Taoist Soldiers, totaling eight hundred million troops.

The combined forces of the five worlds exceeded fifty billion.

Although these forces seemed significant, their campaign targeted a Medium Thousand World and seven universes (Small Thousand).

Such a force was only sufficient for a decapitation strike.

A true Heavenly Court war would deploy a minimum of one hundred billion troops at once.

In addition, the war could span thousands of years. With reinforcements and population growth during the conflict, the total troop count could add three or four more zeroes to that figure, representing the true scale of a war.

By comparison, this troop count was insufficient even to fill the gaps in their opponents' teeth. At best, they could conquer one or two star domains, which was far too little in the context of an entire Small Thousand World.

However, Song Lin had prearranged something specifically targeting the Pure Land of the Great Sun World Venerable.

Thus, fewer forces were required—the key lay in Mao Gu and himself putting on a performance.

Successfully capturing the Great Sun World Venerable and controlling the Six Buddhas would lead to total victory. Otherwise, they would have no choice but to retreat and hole up in the Donghua Heavenly Court.

Aside from the Taoist Soldiers, a group of armored figures standing atop war chariots flew in from the Medium Thousand Earth.

Each of these individuals had incredibly robust physiques, their blood energy manifesting as crimson clouds. Their overwhelming aura caused the soul bodies of the Ghost Soldiers to waver, nearly dissipating entirely.

These were Martial Artists.

An entire contingent of Martial Artists at the Martial Saint level.

Within the resource-rich Medium Thousand World, Martial Artists even outnumbered cultivators.

Their armor and war chariots were products of Immortal Cultivation technology adapted for mortals.

Although Donghua Middle Thousand was an Immortal Cultivation civilization, ordinary mortals had harnessed the power of the heavens and the earth, making it not too dissimilar from previous lifetimes—perhaps even superior, with a far greater variety of creations.

The civilization here could craft all sorts of materials and energies, even breaking conventional rules to fashion extraordinary substances.

Overall, it was a highly developed civilization.

Beyond the Taoist Soldiers, cultivators of all levels were fully prepared, bringing their disciples and Magic Artifacts.

However, the time for departure had not yet come.

Preparations had to be made in advance—distributing red water, pills, and talismans; practicing Array formations; familiarizing with commands; and awaiting the Heavenly Emperor's orders.

The Pure Land of the Great Sun World Venerable.

Bodhi Field.

The Great Sun World Venerable gazed at Song Lin, his eyes carrying a hint of reproach, and said, "How is the reconstruction progress in the Small Thousand World?"

"Reporting to the Buddha, most of the damaged palaces, mountains, and rivers have been rebuilt. Various departments have resumed stable operations. Additionally, I have formed two new patrol forces to oversee daily security within the dojo and the outer starry skies."

Song Lin originally had no qualification to be here, but after contributing several heavyweight leads on the Sanmao Heavenly Court, he had infiltrated the true decision-making circle and gained a seat at this table.

"Are there any further leads on the Sanmao Heavenly Court?"

The Great Sun World Venerable inquired again.

Each time, they came so close, only to find that the Sanmao Heavenly Court members had already moved on.

Every time, they were just a step behind, which frustrated the Great Sun World Venerable deeply.

The information was simply lacking. A little more clarity, and they might capture the adversary's exact location.

Today, he finally couldn't hold back and urged Song Lin to pick up the pace.

"Yes, I will certainly investigate further. Please grant me a little more time, Buddha."

"Very well." The Great Sun World Venerable resumed his calm and serene demeanor. "I know you work tirelessly. How about this: let Jianan Xiu Luo and Aye Venerable assist in maintaining the Small Thousand World?"

It had come.

Song Lin knew this was his cue—the moment this fellow couldn't hold back and tried to seize his achievements.

"Thank you, World Venerable."

From the side seats, an exceptionally hideous demon and a kind-eyed monk stepped forward.

Song Lin noticed that these two were just one step away from becoming Heavenly Immortals. Perhaps the Great Sun World Venerable aimed to use the Small Thousand World to elevate these confidants into Heavenly Immortals.

The repulsive Jianan Xiu Luo exuded a stench of blood and immense resentment.

"Please guide me in the future, Bao Guangming Buddha."

With a smirk tinged with pride, a provocational look flickered in Jianan Xiu Luo's eyes.

Song Lin nodded slightly, letting the provocation slide.

From then on, Bao Guangming Buddha was "sidelined" by the associates of the Great Sun World Venerable. His sole daily mission was to patrol and search for clues regarding the Sanmao Heavenly Court.

"Bao Guangming!"

Within the Divine Might Dojo, the area had turned into a sea of blood. Ever since Jianan Xiu Luo began operating there, part of the Asura Clan had also relocated to the vicinity.

Asuras were combative and bloodthirsty, with ugly men and beautiful women—a defining trait of the Asura Clan.

As for Song Lin's original subordinates, they had already been pushed to the margins.

"Bao Guangming!"

Another call echoed from Jianan Xiu Luo within the dojo.

Swish!

A beam of treasure light descended, transforming into Song Lin's appearance.

"What is it, Taoist?"

Jianan Xiu Luo failed to notice anything unusual in Song Lin's tone.

"The World Venerable wants me to ask if there's any news."

Jianan Xiu Luo relished the sensation of suppressing others with authority. Making a Buddha speak to him with such politeness was something few could achieve.

He felt himself edging closer to breaking through the Heavenly Immortal threshold. Soon, he believed, he would succeed, and the world would truly be his.

Song Lin ignored the overbearing tone and remarked in surprise, "Oh? How did you know I have new information? I can give you a hint—this clue is very critical and should lead directly to our target."

Upon hearing this, Aye, who had been resting nearby, also flew over in excitement.

"What clue? Let's bring this good news to the World Venerable together!" Jianan's eyes sparkled.

"Haha, don't worry; the benefits will be shared by all of us," Song Lin laughed heartily.

"Exactly, we three have worked together, so we should share prosperity and blessings forever!"

"Ahem…" Song Lin cleared his throat, prompting silence from the other two. "After years of searching, I suddenly realized yesterday—the clue we've been seeking is right nearby…"

"Nearby?"

Song Lin sharply raised his head, his eyes glinting coldly as he sneered. "That person is me!"

Swoosh!

A single sword strike!

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