In an instant.
The peerless powerhouses of the Spirit Vine Lineage willing to stand atop All-Heaven Divine Peak and spill their blood were the Little Beast Emperor, Ghost Chariot, Houtu, and Daoist Tongtian.
These four peerless powerhouses, who had already received resources from Vine Dao Venerable Lin Tian, stepped forward.
For a moment.
A faint thread of emotion stirred in Lin Tian's heart.
For Lin Tian, an ordinary human who had transmigrated from Earth, over these ten million years and more, he had long buried his humanity and thoughts deep within layer upon layer of law dimensions.
And he had anchored the humanity that belonged to him far beyond all manner of inconceivable temporal dimensions.
Thus.
He could already be said to almost never reveal his own emotions or human weaknesses before the little partners under him or other Primordial World creatures.
But at this very moment.
His four little partners faced the terrifying Four Zhuxian Swords on behalf of the Spirit Vine School-swords that could cleave through everything, even annihilate every peerless powerhouse of the Spirit Vine Lineage atop All-Heaven Divine Peak and bring every creature of their lineage to its end between heaven and earth.
These four were willing to step forward, willing to sacrifice themselves so others could survive. Their spirit would move Lin Tian just the same, whether before his transmigration, as his Divine Sense Clone, in his species form, or as his true self, the Vine Dao Venerable.
And it stirred his heart.
Yet Lin Tian still suppressed the impulse to fight shoulder to shoulder with the little partners under him.
Because he knew.
If he personally stepped away from his current position as the Vine Dao Venerable.
And took it upon himself to enter the fray, confronting the Four Zhuxian Swords formation in a