Tongtian: Am I a Fool?

Auspicious signs manifested, and countless phenomena appeared.

Haotian, Ling Xiao, and the great beings and immortal officials from every faction headed toward Lingxiao Palace. Meanwhile, in the Heavenly Prison, Tongtian's emotions were conflicted.

Sitting cross-legged atop cold jade, he let out a sigh.

"I was wrong..."

Tongtian muttered to himself as the Fallen Saint Sword in his arms rang sharply.

Other than Holy Mother Turtle Spirit and Shen Gongbao, the remaining disciples of the Sect of Interception had all received respectable Deity Positions. Holy Mother Wudang, Zhao Gongming, and several others had even become high-ranking members of the Heavenly Court.

This showed that Ling Xiao bore no grudge against those Sect of Interception disciples. Once they entered the Investiture of the Gods List, he had severed their karma, leaving only the intention to make full use of them.

It was precisely Ling Xiao's uprightness that made Tongtian feel the worst. He could not understand why Ling Xiao could let go of past grievances, yet still lay out a deadly trap for him.

Could it be because he had not died once and entered the Investiture of the Gods List?

Yet Tongtian also understood the reason. As long as he remained alive, he would always be a threat to forces such as the Heavenly Court and the Sect of Enlightenment.

Only the dead could never stir up trouble again.

Whether it was Ling Xiao or Haotian, they all wanted him dead!

"Tongtian, you're agonizing over it again..."

Bull Demon King watched the show while munching on snacks and spoke up to remind him.

Ox-Horse Daoist had finally managed to talk some sense into Tongtian, but Tongtian had once again begun wallowing in self-pity and blaming Heaven and others. This made Bull Demon King look down on him somewhat.

Without the cultivation