Terrifying Influence, the Biggest Winner
"Hehe, not bad. Long before the real Hundred Dynasties War began, I felt that this boy had great potential and made a move to recruit him early on, and sent the information back to the sect. At this time Lin Dong is probably already on the list of disciples of the Desolate Hall of my Dao Sect."
Wu Dao felt weak all over from being addressed as "Uncle-Master" by Lin Dong. He pointed to the man in light white robes beside him and introduced him with a radiant smile:
"Come, Lin Dong, let me introduce you. This is Zhao Qian, the leader of our Dao Sect's reinforcement team. He is one of the True Disciple of the Dao Sect Heavenly Hall and has the cultivation of the Seven Yuan Nirvana Stage. You should call him Senior Brother."
"Lin Dong greets Senior Brother Zhao Qian." Lin Dong greeted him casually.
"Junior Brother Lin Dong, congratulations on joining my Dao Sect and becoming one of the five great True Disciple of the Desolate Hall. On behalf of the Heaven Hall, I welcome you."
The man in the white shirt named Zhao Qian nodded with a smile, his face full of joy.
The champion of the Hundred Dynasties War has always been a direct descendant of the Yuan Sect, and most of them eventually join the Yuan Sect. Unexpectedly, this champion, who is not a direct descendant of the Yuan Sect, was found by the Vice Hall Master of Wu Dao so early, which has made the Dao Sect look very proud.
Watching Liu Tong's ever-changing expression, Wu Dao felt extremely pleased, but on the surface he had to maintain a calm and composed demeanor.
Awesome! We can finally surpass Yuan Sect!
"Lin Dong, are you really sure? Choosing a sect is of paramount importance to you. If you choose the wrong one, you will regret it for the rest of your life."
Liu Tong was still unwilling to let the Hundred Dynasties Champion slip away, and said meaningfully.
"Steward Liu Tong, please don't use your filthy thoughts to speculate about the sordid relationship between me and Martial Uncle Wu Dao. It's useless." Lin Dong seemed not to have noticed the threat in Liu Tong's words and explained seriously.
"... Bastard, who have you to talk to about this dirty business?!"
Wu Dao's aged body trembled violently, and he almost fell headfirst to the ground.
"Hmph, so what if your Dao Sect takes away the championship of a Hundred Dynasties War? Trash is still trash, and you will always be suppressed by my Yuan Sect."
Liu Tong's anger vanished instantly, and he let out a cold snort.
"Oh, anyway, Lin Dong has joined my Dao Sect, so it doesn't matter if you wail a bit. Besides, according to custom, the sect of the champion can select disciples in advance, and I'm very happy about that."
Wu Dao glanced at Liu Tong indifferently and smiled chuckled.
"Old Man Wudao, you..."
Liu Tong, who had been trying to remain calm, completely dropped his pretense, his face turning terrifyingly gloomy.
"Martial Uncle Wu Dao, how about I present you with another great gift?"
Wu Dao enjoying the thrill of victory, Lin Dong finally spoke.
"Oh, a big gift?"
Having just vented the pent-up Wu Dao of decades, Wu Dao found Lin Dong increasingly pleasing to the eye, and even his tone of voice unconsciously softened considerably.
"Everyone, I, Lin Dong, am about to the Dao Sect today. Those who wish to follow me into the Dao Sect may fly into the air and wait for the Vice Hall Master Wu Dao to guide them."
Lin Dong slowly turned around, stretched out his arms towards the dark mass of people below, and his roar, filled with Origin Energy, echoed powerfully over Hundred Dynasties Mountain.
That's right, the gift he wanted to give to Wu Dao was to use his title as the champion of this year's Hundred Dynasties War to help him recruit more outstanding disciples into the sect.
"Holy crap, you can do that? That's outrageous!!"
Liu Tong and his six companions exchanged bewildered glances, all sharing the same thought.
"Hehe, Lin Dong is the quickest one. Our Eight Great Super Sects have never said that the champion of the Hundred Dynasties War is not allowed to speak."
Wu Dao was slightly taken aback, then his old face broke into a wide smile, as bright and dazzling as a blooming chrysanthemum.
No sooner had the words left his mouth than a commotion arose Hundred Dynasties Mountain. No one had ever heard of such a strange event as the champion of the Hundred Dynasties War personally coming down to pull people up.
However, soon, several figures with considerable auras began to rise into the air.
First came the six-person group from the Great Yan Dynasty, then Liu Bai and Yan Sen, who were descendants of the Four Symbols Xuan Sect and shared the same roots as Lin Dong, and then came the city forces that Lin Dong had planted flags in.
The Great Origin Dynasty and Soaring Cloud Dynasty of Yang City, the Profound Ice Dynasty and Great Wu Dynasty of Thunder Rock Valley, the Demonic Rock Dynasty of Demonic Rock City, and the four Super Dynasty of Myriad Manifestation City: Windcloud Dynasty, Solitary Moon Dynasty, Forest Dynasty, and Blazing Fire Dynasty...
"Lord Lin Dong is a righteous man. He casually gave us three Low-grade Spirit Martial Arts in the ruins of the Eight Extremes Sect, so we followed him."
Even Mu Sha and his group, who had met Lin Dong once at the Eight Extremes Sect ruins, chose to join the Dao Sect, along with the Sha Dynasty and the other two of the three High-Level Dynasty.
"Hmph, you stinky brother Lin Dong, Su Rou can go to the Nine Heavens Supreme Pure Palace later."
The group from the Great Qing Dynasty, including Su Rou, originally wanted to follow, but remembering Lin Dong's request to Su Rou, they had no choice but to give up.
Under the leadership of these Super Dynasty and High-Level Dynasty, more and more dynastic forces followed the trend and chose to ascend to the sky, resulting in a chain reaction and a herd effect.
"Okay, okay, sure..."
Wu Dao, staring blankly with a flushed face, seemed to have lost his mind, only able to slap his thigh and repeatedly exclaim "Good!"
On the contrary, Liu Tong's face was terribly gloomy.
In previous Hundred Dynasties War, Yuan Sect, with its status as the top of the eight major sects, the appeal of holding the championship, and the convenience of selecting disciples in advance, has always selected the largest and most elite group of disciples without any deviation.
This has led to a situation where the strong get stronger and the weak get weaker.
Now, this situation has been disrupted by the son of a Low-Level Dynasty named Lin Dong. The biggest winner of this Hundred Dynasties War will inevitably be the Dao Sect, which has always been mediocre. This is equivalent to giving the Yuan Sect a resounding slap in the face.
The elders of the other Six Great Sects, including the Nine Heavens Supreme Pure Palace, remained calm and even secretly pleased.
The Yuan Sect has been a mountain weighing on them for far too long, so long that they can hardly breathe. As long as they can cause trouble for the Yuan Sect, they don't care who wins.
However, our client, Lin Dong, was currently in a strange predicament.
"I understand the logic, but why would powerful dynasties like the Demonic Rock Dynasty and the Windcloud Dynasty, which I've thoroughly defeated, join the Dao Sect with me? Is it really a case of 'beating is a sign of affection'???"
Looking down at the various dynasties' armies below, Lin Dong couldn't help but fall into deep thought.
"Everyone, from this day forward, you are all formal disciples of my Dao Sect. Please wait aside until the selection ceremony is over, and then I will take you back to the Dao Sect."
The time was almost right, so Wu Dao immediately stepped forward, waved his sleeve, and countless pillars of light appeared, enveloping the figures and teleporting them to another part of the void to wait for the ceremony.
If he becomes too greedy, the other eight sects besides Yuan Sect will also become dissatisfied with him. Moreover, these outstanding talents are already the most elite part, which is enough to ensure that Dao Sect will become the final winner of this Hundred Dynasties War.