"No." Su Yu straightforwardly refused the dying request of the Netherworld Old Ancestor.
The Netherworld Old Ancestor's face was filled with deep disappointment. He had thought that Su Yu would show him mercy and grant his dying wish before he died.
He didn't expect Su Yu to refuse him so directly.
The Green Wood Old Ancestor looked at Su Yu and couldn't help but feel disappointed. They had joined the cauldron and become its vassal force. However, in the end, Su Yu didn't even agree to protect them.
Even if he agreed, Su Yu didn't need to do anything special. He just needed to keep an eye on the members of the cauldron and take care of them. Even so, Su Yu still refused.
He couldn't help but wonder if Su Yu would also refuse him if he begged him one day.
Was such a cauldron worth the unwavering loyalty of the Green Wood Saint Clan?
The answer was no.
The Ancient Saints of the Sacred Netherworld Clan also felt disappointed. However, because of Su Yu's presence, they all kept silent and didn't show it.
The Netherworld Old Ancestor sighed slightly and said self-mockingly, "I've gone too far. Cauldron Master, just pretend I didn't say anything."
Su Yu nodded. "Well, your request is really too much. I can't do it."
Hearing this, the rest of the people were even more disappointed and angry. If Su Yu didn't agree, he wouldn't agree. Could he show some respect when talking to a dying man? Why did he have to be so hurtful?
However, Su Yu's next words stunned everyone present.
"You can't even die, but you want me to take care of your clan. I really can't do it," Su Yu said lightly.
Hearing this, everyone present was stunned.
What did he mean?
The Netherworld Old Ancestor's already weak eyes suddenly opened wide. He said, "Cauldron Master, I … I know my own injuries."
His soul was injured to such an extent, and he was only a moment away from death. Even the best elixirs in the world couldn't heal his injuries.
The Green Wood Old Ancestor thought Su Yu didn't understand the situation, so he said hurriedly, "Cauldron Master, the Netherworld Old Ancestor's soul has been greatly injured and can't be healed by any means."
Su Yu was expressionless. He said lightly, "How big of a world do you think you can't be healed by anyone in this world?"
"This …" Forefather Green Wood was taken aback. The world he had seen was not small, right? He had been to most of the places in the Myriad Venerables Cave and even the Mirrorflower Heavenly Emperor Realm.
But, this had nothing to do with healing soul injuries, right?
Soul injuries were known to be troublesome, especially for Old Ancestor Netherworld, who had half of his soul destroyed. It was impossible to treat him.
Without saying a word, Su Yu drew a line in the air with two fingers, and a faintly discernible ancestral technique hovered above the Netherworld Old Ancestor's body.
"This … this is a Soul Ancestral Technique?" Ancestor Green Wood said with uncertainty. He could sense the tyrannical Soul Strength that filled the ancestral art. This was something that could only be emitted by a soul ancestral art.
However, how could Su Yu, a human, learn the ancestral technique of the Soul Saint Clan?
The Soul Sacred Clan existed in this world, and it was the strongest sacred clan in the Mirrorflower Heaven's Realm. There were many peerless old monsters among them, and any one of them could intimidate an entire region.
Where did Su Yu learn this from?
What they didn't know was that not even the ancestors of the sacred soul race had successfully learned the complete ancestral soul method.
Su Yu pointed his finger, and the ancestral technique revolved. Wisps of soul fluorescence fell from the void.
"That … that is the soul fragment of the Netherworld Old Ancestor? This … "Ancestor Green Wood's pupils shrank as he said in horror.
Ever since the Netherworld Old Ancestor Netherworld was rescued, his soul had been disintegrating. Wisps of soul fragments disappeared into the void and disappeared.
However, Su Yu simply performed the ancestral soul technique and found all the lost soul fragments?
Before long, the blurred half of the Netherworld Old Ancestor Netherworld's soul body became clear again.
However, the other half of his soul had been destroyed when it was attacked by the Puppet Saint Clan. That was not something that could be recovered by the ancestral technique.
Su Yu withdrew the ancestral technique and placed his palm on the other half of the soul. Then, he performed the secret soul technique that he had comprehended from the ancestral technique – duplication.
"Return the right body with the left way." A large Soul Domain spread out from his palm, and a scene that caused everyone present to suck in a breath of cold air appeared.
The other half of the Netherworld Old Ancestor Netherworld's soul was … duplicated out of thin air!
If they hadn't seen it with their own eyes, they wouldn't have believed it. There was such a technique in this world that could heal soul injuries.
After ten minutes, the Netherworld Old Ancestor's soul was restored to its peak state.
He bounced up and looked at his complete soul as if he was dreaming. He had a surreal feeling. "My … my soul has really recovered?"
Su Yu withdrew his palm and took a light breath. This technique consumed a lot of the Soul Realm and energy. He could only save one person a day. He couldn't save more people.
"I will never forget Cauldron Master's life-saving grace." The Netherworld Old Ancestor's respect for Su Yu increased greatly. He was on the verge of death, but Su Yu had saved him. It was a kindness that could never be repaid.
Su Yu said calmly, "Serve the cauldron wholeheartedly. That is the greatest repayment."
The Netherworld Old Ancestor clenched his teeth and said decisively, "I apply to join the cauldron completely. From now on, there will be no Sacred Netherworld Tribe."
Now, the Sacred Netherworld Tribe was just a vassal force of the cauldron. They could leave the cauldron at any time without any restrictions.
However, once they joined, they would be a member of the cauldron and must be controlled by the cauldron.
At the level of the Sacred Netherworld Tribe, it was usually impossible to abandon their own tribe and join another force. However, Su Yu's kindness was too great. This was the only way for the Netherworld Old Ancestor to repay him.
Su Yu looked at the Ancient Saints of the Sacred Netherworld Tribe. "Then you have to ask for their opinion."
The Sacred Netherworld Tribe was the family of all the people of the Netherworld, not the Netherworld Old Ancestor alone. If they were unwilling, they might not be able to become a member of the cauldron.
"We are willing!" the Ancient Saints said immediately.
Without Su Yu's help, the Sacred Netherworld Tribe would have lost their Old Ancestor and disappeared sooner or later. If they joined the cauldron now, they could still maintain the continuation and development of the Sacred Netherworld Tribe. Why not?
Moreover, after seeing Su Yu's nature-defying means, who wouldn't fall for him?
Following Su Yu was like having a source of immortality. As long as they performed well enough, Su Yu could use the ancestral soul technique to resurrect them.
Why wouldn't they follow such a king?
All the people of the Netherworld Tribe present knelt on one knee and expressed their intention to join. The Green Wood Old Ancestor's mouth was dry. After struggling for a while in his mind, he bowed and said, "Cauldron Master, please give me some time to go back and consult with my people."
He was also tempted!
(Ten o'clock at night, two o'clock)
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