The Players Were Blind, the Onlookers Saw Clearly

"Haha... Rebels, are we? So what if we are? Of Hongjun's seven disciples, what treatment did Zhunti and Jieyin of our Buddhist Gate receive? No spiritual treasures, no inheritance. None of the Mystic Sect's many benefits, not even its core method for attaining Primordial Unity. Still, our Buddhist Gate endured it. Out of a desire to repay him, we fulfilled our duties with all our hearts.

"Hongjun ordered our Buddhist Gate to guard the Demon Emperor's seal. But that seal did not merely imprison the Demon Emperor. It sealed away our future, too. Jieyin and Zhunti, the two founders of our Buddhist Gate, spent every day maintaining it. They had no time to cultivate, and the gap between them and the Three Pure Ones only grew.

"Fortunately, Jieyin created the Dream Cultivation Method. He could cultivate even while maintaining the seal, and only then did they gradually catch up to the Three Pure Ones. But what happened after that? Was Hongjun ever fair in his treatment of the Three Pure Ones and our Buddhist Sect?"

Bodhi's cry, his furious roar, rolled across the heavens and reached every living being in the Primordial World.

Hearing him, the beings of the Primordial World nodded. Many cultivators knew the relationships within the Mystic Sect. They knew Jieyin and Zhunti were not favored, that Hongjun did not like them, and that he could hardly help being partial.

All these years, the Buddhist Sect had been loved by neither grandmother nor uncle.

So when the Buddhist Gate finally erupted, many cultivators found it unsurprising.

Chen Yang did not argue. Instead, he agreed. "You're right. But fairness never existed in the Primordial World. Besides, do you think I don't know how deeply the Buddhist Gate is entangled with the Demon Sect? Stop pretending. Show your demonic