Lawless in the Buddhist Realm

"Randeng!"

"You are an ancient Buddha. Now that you have appeared, are you planning to stop me? If I respect you, I'll call you my former teacher. If I don't, you're nothing but a traitor to the Chan Teachings." Wutian showed no mercy. His gaze was sharp and domineering, and the formidable aura of his cultivation bore down directly on Ancient Buddha Randeng.

"Wutian, the sea of suffering is boundless; turn back, and there is the shore. You were once a disciple of the Buddhist sect. How did you fall this far?" Ancient Buddha Randeng sighed.

He appeared calm on the surface, but inside, his emotions surged like turbulent waves, and he was filled with fury. He was a traitor to the Chan Teachings and the Buddha of the Past, yet he had now been surpassed by a junior. How could he possibly calm the anger in his heart?

"Hahaha..." Wutian threw his head back and laughed. Taking a step forward, he said, "Since you're determined to seek nirvana, I'll send you on your way!"

"Then come!" Ancient Buddha Randeng had long been prepared. He knew that only through nirvana could he be broken before being rebuilt.

"Go!" Wutian waved a hand, and Ancient Buddha Randeng instantly turned to dust. Once the tribulation of the great calamity arrived, he would be able to break through to the Quasi-Saint realm with the tide of fate.

This was the best path Ancient Buddha Randeng had arrived at after countless deductions. It was a gamble. If the Buddhist sect failed in this calamity, he, Ancient Buddha Randeng, would perish then and there. If it succeeded, he would achieve rebirth through destruction.

He transformed into a Sarira Finger and vanished before Wutian, heading straight into Great Thunderclap Monastery. Wutian could do nothing but continue