Yuanshi's heart ached beyond measure.
In the eyes of everyone in the Primordial Wilderness, his most cherished disciples were Guangchengzi and Perfected Taiyi. Though Guangchengzi repeatedly failed in his duties, Yuanshi had still given him the greatest support!
Yet the Chan Sect disciples knew:
Nan Ji was the disciple he relied on most.
He was also the Chan Sect's true vice sect leader. Before Ran Deng betrayed the sect, although he was nominally the Chan Sect's vice sect leader, he only handled trivial, insignificant matters. The truly important matters, the matters with benefits to gain, were all dealt with by Nan Ji.
That was also why Nan Ji had received a Heavenly Court divine position...
The Great Emperor of Longevity of the South Pole!
And just like that, he had perished completely.
He had clearly become a god in the flesh, yet at this moment, Gui Ling had shattered his origin, and his wandering soul had entered the Investiture of the Gods...
Yuanshi's face was filled with savage fury.
He roared toward the depths of the formation:
"Tongtian!"
"Is this what you wanted to see?"
"Colluding with Wu Tian to slaughter every disciple of my Chan Sect and utterly exterminate our Daoist lineage? Is this your so-called sentiment? Who exactly betrayed whom?"
In truth, Yuanshi was wrong.
Not all of the Chan Sect's disciples had died...
Naturally, there were still people to inherit its Daoist lineage!
Yun Zhongzi and Perfected Being Yuding were currently within the Great Shang royal palace. Not only had their own fortune not declined, it was even slowly increasing...
There was also Yang Jian, a direct descendant of the Chan Sect.
How could one say there was no one left to carry on the sect?
But Yuanshi had been blinded by rage. How could he carefully