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Days of Courting Death in Azeroth
Chapter 1198

Fleshly Body Attaining the Dao

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Vol'jin's ship guide was a Pandaren who had served Thrall for many years. Vol'jin had gotten to know many Pandaren through Stormstout Brew, and now he was finally putting them to good use.

Guided by the Pandaren guides, the boats successfully navigated the fog and landed in the Krasarang Wilds.

The Pandaren guide gloriously completed his final mission, becoming Vol'jin's food. Vol'jin must maintain his strength in order to find Thrall.

Looking out over the dense jungle, Vol'jin, having eaten his fill, wrapped himself in his new fur coat, brimming with confidence. The Darkspear Tribe excelled at jungle warfare; encountering the forest was like returning home.

The newspapers said Thrall had become the king of the Hozen, Vol'jin decided to start from this clue, cautiously heading into the jungle.

Not long after Vol'jin landed, Garrosh's Kor'kron advance force also successfully crossed the fog and landed in the Krasarang Wilds.

Several warships docked, and a large group of elite Orcs disembarked and set up camp on the shore to prepare for the arrival of the main army.

Varian and Garrosh prepared for the invasion of Pandaria almost simultaneously, but Garrosh moved faster, a result of their vastly different war philosophies.

As the saying goes, "An army marches on its stomach."

The Kingdom of Stormwind needs to gather enough provisions to mobilize its large army, which will take a lot of time.

But the Orcs didn't have this problem at all; they only needed to load some hay onto their boats and gather the Tauren from Thunder Bluff to travel together.

Tauren eat grass, Orcs eat Tauren, and Undead Mage transform Tauren skeletons into Forsaken, so the overall fighting strength of the Horde is not diminished.

After landing in Pandaria, the Orcs began hunting everywhere. They set fire to the forests, drove out wild beasts to hunt, and prepared a large amount of food in a very efficient time.

Although the final result was the disappearance of the forest, leaving behind a barren land, that did not matter. For the Horde, victory at all costs was the most important thing.

The Orcs appeared in Pandaria, and dust billowed over the Krasarang Wilds. The news quickly spread far and wide.

Many Pandaren shed tears of emotion, especially the Peace Doves who supported the Orcs, traveling far and wide to persuade their brethren, passionately proclaiming:

"My dear compatriots, the opportunity to achieve Fleshly Body Attaining the Dao immortality has arrived! The Orcs, who will save the world, have finally landed in Pandaria. The August Celestials have taught us that if we willingly offer ourselves to the Orcs as food, we can attain Fleshly Body Attaining the Dao immortality and become eternal beings."

"The Dao Follows Nature, Unity of Heaven and Humanity and nature are one. In ancient times, there were Pandaren sages who sacrificed themselves to feed eagles, becoming a timeless tale. Today, there are Pandaren who sacrifice themselves to feed Orcs. The August Celestials have issued a divine decree that when we are eaten by Orcs, we will all become sages, our names etched in history, and admired for all eternity."

Since the failure of the resistance forces led by Guo Daxia of Vermilion Bird Temple, the Peace Dove has gained absolute dominance within the Pandaren.

The Pandaren have largely reached a consensus. Many Pandaren excitedly shouted the slogan of saving Azeroth and voluntarily entered the Orcs Camp in Krasarang Wilds, willingly becoming food for the Orcs with the goal of Fleshly Body Attaining the Dao.

Of course, there are also dissenting voices within the Peace Dove.

Many Pandaren scholars believe that Horde Warchief Garrosh of the Horde was great, Thrall, the Savior, also deserves much credit. The Pandaren should not favor one over the other and should treat them equally, gradually leading to the formation of Garrosh Factions and Thrall Factions within the Peace Dove.

Few among the Pandaren remain clear-headed, but the Lorewalker Cho is one of them, determined to unite the Pandaren and drive out the savage and Evil Orcs.

Of the five sacred martial arts sites of the Pandaren, four worship the August Celestials. Now that the August Celestials are actively supporting the Orcs, Lorewalker Cho has no choice but to go to the Shado-Pan Monastery to discuss the matter with Taran Zhu.

Unexpectedly, as soon as Lorewalker Cho arrived at the gate of the Shado-Pan Monastery, he saw his own portrait at the entrance, along with an arrest warrant personally signed by Taran Zhu, for the arrest of Lorewalker Cho, the great traitor of Pandaria.

Lorewalker Cho hurriedly covered his head and face with a black cloth and hid to the side, not knowing what to do.

Just as Lorewalker Cho was hesitating, a burly man in black arrived at the entrance of Shado-Pan Monastery.

Lorewalker Cho smelled a foul odor emanating from the man in black. The man in black, like Lorewalker Cho, covered his head and face and barged into the mountain gate without any politeness.

In Pandaria, no one disrespects Shado-Pan Monastery; even the August Celestials must maintain basic courtesy when they arrive.

As expected, the man in black who forced his way in was stopped by the Monks of the Shado-Pan Monastery.

"Who dares to trespass into Shado-Pan Monastery?"

With a little effort, the young disciple guarding the gate pushed the man in black to the ground.

Lorewalker Cho shook his head. It turned out he was just a showy arrogance.

The man in black got up, dusted himself off, and removed the black cloth from his face, revealing a ferocious face with a pair of sharp fangs, which frightened the two gatekeepers so much that they trembled all over.

"I am an Orcs Monk, nicknamed 'Badun' because of my enormous appetite, requiring Badun a day. Today, I will overturn the entire Shado-Pan Monastery with one hand."

"They are Orcs, noble Orcs."

The two gatekeeper disciples were so frightened that their limbs went weak and their bodies went limp. They slapped one of the disciples Badun the ground and opened their mouths to bite the disciple's neck, knowing he was doomed.

Another disciple scrambled into the Shado-Pan Monastery, yelling, "The Orcs are coming! The Orcs are coming!"

Badun chewed on his disciple's flesh and blood, chuckling coldly, and strode into the mountain gate, shouting as he went, "Where is Taran Zhu? I can kill you with just one finger. Pandaren are all useless trash."

In an instant, chaos erupted at Shado-Pan Monastery. Disciples used their superb lightness skills to scale walls and escape into the depths of the temple grounds. All the major temples closed their doors, and the sect leader, Taran Zhu, remained secluded.

Unable to find a worthy opponent, the Orcs Monk Badun turned pale with rage and roared:

"Cowardly Pandaren, I never expected you to be so spineless. Since you don't dare to come out and fight me, don't blame me for being impolite."

Badun found some kindling and prepared to burn down Shado-Pan Monastery.

The Shado-Pan Monastery has a long history, and most of its buildings are made of wood. If a fire were to break out, the entire Shado-Pan Monastery would be engulfed in flames.

Seeing that Badun had already started to light the fire, Taran Zhu, who was watching from afar, was as anxious as an ant on a hot pan, not knowing what to do. Even if he had August Celestials thousand lives, he would not dare to offend a noble Orcs.

Suddenly, an elderly Pandaren jumped out, holding a broom, and quickly extinguished the fire, standing still like an ancient pine tree.

This Pandaren was too old, his energy was failing, all the fat on his body had disappeared, and he was as thin as an Undead.

Badun chuckled coldly, "Who are you?"

The old Pandaren, upright and unyielding, replied, "I am Ye Wen, the Sweeper Monk, and I am willing to learn from your superior skills."

Badun laughed heartily, "Taran Zhu is so scared that she's shut herself in her room. With your old bones, old man, are you here to surrender to me?"

The old Pandaren threw down his broom. "I'll show you the spirit of the Pandaren! We Pandaren are the greatest race in Azeroth!"

Lorewalker Cho stood aside to watch the fight. The two exchanged blows, with the old Pandaren winning due to his exquisite moves, while the Orcs Badun had the advantage of being strong and powerful.

After a long struggle, the old Pandaren withstood a punch from Badun kicked him in the groin. The Orcs Badun immediately fell to the ground and couldn't get up for a long time. He then walked out of the mountain gate without looking back.

Lorewalker Cho couldn't help but sigh. The old Pandaren hadn't even cultivated Chi, and was not even as good as the most ordinary disciple, but he possessed courage that other Pandaren did not have.

What use is martial arts skill if you lack courage?

Lorewalker Cho gave up trying to persuade Taran Zhu, unsure of what to do, and felt sorrow for the future of the Pandaren.

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