Lin Tian shook his head and sighed.
"Since that is the case, there is no need to obsess over the minor matter of whether your race can survive in another plane's world. Since the Qilin Clan has already attached itself to the Human Race, what you should do is ensure that you, First Qilin, do not perish in this Primordial World Plane. Then establish another Dao lineage and Dao foundation for yourself, becoming a pillar of the Spirit Vine School throughout the myriad heavens and worlds. In this way, you can defy heaven and change your fate."
"And even if your Qilin Clan serves as a subordinate tribe within the Human Race, the continuation of its bloodline rests not with your disciples, but with your original self. Why do you still cling to your delusion, First Qilin?"
As First Qilin listened to Lin Tian's words, his despondency gave way to a sudden sense of clarity.
Originally...
Before the Gate of Ten Thousand Worlds that Zhen Yuanzi had constructed here in the universe, he had seen the parallel Primordial Worlds of the myriad heavens and worlds light up, arranged like a pyramid and as vast as a sea of stars.
That was why his thoughts had stirred as he looked at the immense Myriad Heavens World, comparable to this Primordial World Plane, within the myriad heavens and worlds where writing carried the Dao at the very summit of that single pyramid.
Surely, those myriad heavens worlds had room for the Qilin Clan.
That was why, moved by the thought, he had proposed taking all the disciples of the Qilin Clan and migrating to any one of the myriad heavens worlds beyond the Gate of Ten Thousand Worlds.
Now...
Vine Dao Venerable Lin Tian had spelled it out for him.
If First