After a brief moment of thought, King Dizang came back to his senses. He glanced at Zhuanxu and said,
"Disciple."
"Don't worry. Let your master think of a way to handle this."
Hearing King Dizang's words, Zhuanxu was naturally delighted. He nodded excitedly.
"Yes, Master!"
A flash later, King Dizang vanished from the spot.
At Mount Sumeru in the Western Teachings, beside the Eight Treasures Merit Golden Pool.
"Senior Brother."
"How do you think Tongtian managed to do it?"
Zhunti's face was drawn and gloomy. Ever since returning from Penglai Immortal Island, he had been brooding over Tongtian's severing of his own Saint position.
Jieyin smiled helplessly and shook his head.
"I don't know either."
"But one thing is certain: there must be something peculiar behind Tongtian's ability to do this."
"Unfortunately, Tongtian is tight-lipped and refuses to reveal anything."
As he spoke, Jieyin sighed.
Just then, a disturbance came from nearby.
A streak of light descended, and King Dizang appeared.
"Dizang?"
Jieyin and Zhunti were both startled to see King Dizang.
"Weren't you in the Human Race, assisting Zhuanxu? Why have you returned?"
Jieyin asked, an uneasy premonition stirring deep within him.
King Dizang bowed to the Two Saints in greeting. Without concealing anything, he told them what had happened with Shaohao in the Human Race.
After hearing King Dizang's account, anger flared in Jieyin and Zhunti.
"Damn it!"
"What does the Chan Teachings think they're doing?"
"The teacher personally appointed the candidates for the Five Emperors' Imperial Tutor positions. Do they think they can interfere?"
Zhunti fumed.
Jieyin narrowed his eyes, his expression turning grim.
Earlier, they had gone to the Underworld and sought Qin Mu's agreement to let King Dizang leave and go to the Human Race to help Zhuanxu achieve enlightenment.
Their Western Teachings had