The Venerable Lord Yuanshi's Crazy Plan: Shatter the Investiture of the Gods and Force Tongtian into a Dead End!

Shouyang Mountain, Eight Sceneries Palace.

The Dao Rhythm of Pure and Inactive had remained unchanged since antiquity.

Saint Taiqing sat upright on a Cushion, his eyes slightly lowered. He seemed to be comprehending the Great Dao, yet also seemed to be dozing.

A streak of clear light flashed, and the figure of Venerable Lord Yuanshi appeared inside the palace.

Saint Taiqing slowly opened his eyes. Looking at Yuanshi, whose aura was icy and whose killing intent had almost solidified into substance, he merely let out a soft sigh.

"Second Brother."

"You're here."

"Eldest Brother." Venerable Lord Yuanshi gave a slight nod in greeting.

Taiqing looked at him and sighed softly.

"Your killing intent is too strong. It will hinder your path."

At the words "your path," Venerable Lord Yuanshi's numb face finally showed a violent ripple of emotion.

"My path?"

He let out a cold laugh, his voice filled with self-mockery.

"My doctrine has already been destroyed by that Tongtian. What path is there left to discuss?"

"Eldest Brother!" Venerable Lord Yuanshi stared at Taiqing. "Please help me! Suppress Tongtian!"

Upon hearing this, Taiqing merely sighed in a low voice.

"Under the Tribulation, all things are fated. Why must you remain so obsessed?"

"Yun Zhongzi still lives. The doctrine of your Chan Sect has not been completely severed."

"You can pass your entire cultivation to him and continue your doctrine. What would be wrong with that?"

Hearing this, Venerable Lord Yuanshi laughed. His laughter was filled with endless mockery and grief.

"Pass it on to Yun Zhongzi?"

"Eldest Brother, you make it sound easy! How much effort did I spend nurturing the Twelve Golden Immortals of my Chan Sect?"

"Now, not one remains. They have all become True Spirits on the list!"

"How can you expect me to accept this?