What, That Big-Picture?

To Shen Lin, killing Myriad Laws Dao Venerable would naturally earn him some Demon Lifespan.

But just now, an idea had suddenly occurred to Shen Lin.

Myriad Laws Dao Venerable's strength was by no means weak.

On the contrary, throughout the Chaos Sea, cultivators with his level of cultivation were few and far between.

So...

As he pondered, Shen Lin looked at Myriad Laws Dao Venerable and said in a deep voice, "Serve me, or die right now. Pick one!"

Hearing this, Myriad Laws Dao Venerable abruptly raised his head, his bloodshot eyes fixed on Shen Lin.

He really wanted to choose the latter.

He wanted Shen Lin to give him a swift death.

But when he looked into Shen Lin's profound eyes, his lips parted, yet he could not bring himself to say it.

After a long silence, he suddenly collapsed to the ground and rasped, "I choose the first!"

He was afraid!

Although he had lived for nearly a billion years, only when the shadow of death truly loomed over him did he realize how afraid of death he actually was.

His dignity told him to choose death immediately rather than become a junior's slave.

Yet the instinct of a living being to survive firmly suppressed his dignity, making him choose.

Hearing his answer, the Immortal Venerable beside them trembled slightly as he held a chess piece, though his expression remained unchanged.

With a thought, spiritual light flickered beside the chessboard and condensed into a thin sheet of paper.

"Boy, have him sign this. From now on, he will obey your every command!"

Shen Lin bowed, stepped forward, and picked up the Great Dao Oath.

After looking over its contents, he nodded and handed it directly to Myriad Laws Dao Venerable.

The Great Dao Oath drafted by the