This caused Lin Yun to ponder. From this, it seemed that the Innovators and the Stubborn Faction were no match for the Qiongqi Clan.
He had just heard from the Third Elder that the Qiongqi Clan's leader had already reached the half-step Wu Zun realm.
Moreover, if he used the Bloodstain Contract to steal the cultivation of his subordinates, his strength would skyrocket to a terrifying level.
"I'm afraid it won't be so simple this time. A head-on clash is not very wise," the Sea King said. The three factions were too chaotic. Including them, there were four in total.
If any party obtained the corpse of the Divine Beast Thunder Qilin first, they would definitely become the target of the other three forces.
The problem now was that apart from Prince Namgong, no one could awaken the thunder qilin.
Therefore, no matter what, they had to obtain the qilin first.
Although Lin Yun was powerful, he wasn't certain that he could face the Shaman, the Qilin Clan, and the Qiongqi Clan's leader at the same time after activating the fifth form of the demon god core crystal.
Obtaining the corpse of the Divine Beast Lightning Qilin was clearly not a simple matter. It required a strict plan.
Everyone waited outside the door for Prince Namgong to accept the qilin bloodline transplant. After a long time, a bright voice came from inside the room.
"Hua, come in!"
This voice was surprising because it belonged to the old qilin. However, it wasn't weak at all. Instead, it was powerful.
"This old man!" Wu Chou's eyes widened. The old qilin's voice had become so powerful. Had it taken over Prince Namgong's body?
However, Lin Yun seemed to think of something. He sighed and shook his head.
Hua entered the room and came out not long after. Her face was covered in tears and her eyes were red.
"Lin Yun, Grandpa wants you in …" Hua said with her head lowered.
Lin Yun patted her shoulder to comfort her. Then, he entered the room.
Although the old qilin's voice had become younger and his appearance had improved, the aura of death couldn't be concealed.
"Thank you old sir." Lin Yun cupped his hands together towards the old kirin. He knew that this was the final radiance of the kirin race before their death.
From the moment the old Qilin made Prince Namgong stay behind, Lin Yun knew that the old Qilin wanted to transplant his own bloodline into Prince Namgong's body.
The old Qilin, because of a single sentence from the Thunder Qilin, had held on to his last breath of true qi and bitterly waited for that legendary person, all for this day.
He wanted to continue living through this method and continue to see the Qilin Clan continue on.
"He will wake up soon." The old Qilin gestured for Lin Yun to sit down, while Prince Namgong slept on the other side of the bed.
"You don't have to thank me. Nangong has his mission, and I have my own." The old Qilin looked at the smiling Lin Yun and said, "If there is gratitude, it is this old man who needs to thank you."
"If it wasn't for your escort, how could Nangong have come here? And this old man almost regretted it for the rest of his life and had no face to face the ancestors."
"Old sir is too kind." Lin Yun smiled.
Changing the topic, the old Qilin said in a low voice, "You are extraordinary. If Nangong follows you, his name will definitely go down in history and shake the name of the Qilin Clan."
Lin Yun continued, "Rumor has it that in the Qilin Clan, there is an extremely small chance that Qilin can pry into the future. What did you see in me, old sir?"
The old Qilin hesitated for a long time before saying, "A piece of nothingness …"
After a long period of silence, the old Qilin took out a scroll and solemnly handed it to Lin Yun, saying, "Please take care of it for Nangong. When he cultivates to the Wu Sheng realm in the future, give this technique to him."
Lin Yun looked at this scroll and was a bit surprised. This was because this scroll was the "Thunder Qilin Divine Steps", which the Shaman had just used not long ago.
"Old sir, what is the meaning of this?" Lin Yun frowned. He believed that the old Qilin did not give him the "Thunder Qilin Divine Steps" for something as simple as giving it to Prince Nangong.
The old Qilin sighed and said, "You are a smart person … This old man will get straight to the point. If possible, I hope you can spare the Shaman's life."
"This old man's old brother, although stubborn, at least has respect for the ancestors …"
"Moreover, after this matter is over, there needs to be a Qilin to lead the Qilin Clan."
"Nangong is destined not to become a trapped beast in this cage. He has already spread his wings and soared in the outside world like the ancestors. Therefore, the heavy responsibility of leading the Qilin Clan can only fall on the Shaman's shoulders. "
Lin Yun looked at the old Qilin and after a moment, he solemnly nodded and said, "I can promise you, as long as the Shaman does not do anything to harm us, I will not make a move against him."
"Thank you, Sir." The old Qilin stood up and respectfully bowed towards Lin Yun.
His body gradually turned into a stream of light and then into drops of light. They passed through the window and sprinkled on the ground outside the house.
At this time, everyone could see that every drop of light that fell on the ground would give birth to a plant.
"Grandpa!" Ah Hua knelt on the ground and cried loudly. At this time, everyone realized that this old Qilin had already passed away.
Everyone was incomparably silent. They suddenly realized that the reason this old Qilin had persisted until now was all to wait for Prince Namgong.
In order to wait for Nangong, he had suffered from the pain day and night. Perhaps there were countless nights when he wanted to give up, but because of a single sentence from his ancestor, he had persevered until this day.
Not long after, Prince Namgong woke up. When he saw Lin Yun, he was a little surprised. When he turned his head and saw the empty bed, he could roughly guess what had happened.
Prince Namgong knelt in front of the bed and respectfully kowtowed three times.
"Sir, I will not let you down. I will definitely quell the internal strife of the Qilin Clan!" Prince Namgong's tone was incomparably solemn. This was a man's promise.
"Alright, let's go." Lin Yun didn't teach the Thunder Qilin Divine Steps to Prince Namgong. After all, Lin Yun knew that this method was too violent.
Although it could be used to great effect in battle and could almost make one invincible in the Thunder Qilin Region, Prince Namgong's current realm wasn't enough to cultivate this method.
The old Qilin's plan was correct. According to Lin Yun's understanding, to cultivate this method, one had to at least reach Wu Sheng's realm.
"You must be careful … Please help us quell this disaster!" Ah Hua pleaded before Lin Yun and the others left.
Lin Yun and the others set off again, heading in the direction of the forbidden area.
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