Lin Tian laughed. "Don't be afraid. He can't kill me. So what if he has the Saint-Falling Pill? Even if he attacks me himself, he still can't kill me."
Zhen Yuanzi drew a deep breath. He had thought he had boarded a fine ship, only to discover it was a pirate vessel with no way back.
He sighed helplessly. "Then what do you intend to do, Dao Venerable? A Saint was willing to sacrifice his good corpse to kill you. It seems you really are in his sights."
Lin Tian answered bluntly, "What else? Keep stirring up trouble!"
Zhen Yuanzi shuddered again and smiled bitterly. "Dao Venerable, our teacher has his eye on you. Shouldn't you hide somewhere and cultivate quietly?"
Lin Tian said with a perfectly straight face,
"That's where you don't understand. Even the Saint-Falling Pill couldn't kill me. That already proves my strength. I'll discuss it with him later. We should all coexist peacefully."
Zhen Yuanzi was speechless. He truly had no idea what went on inside Lin Tian's head.
Naturally, Lin Tian wanted to keep stirring up trouble.
Now that he had obtained the Chaos Bell, Jiejiao was poised to flourish, and even the Saints could no longer resist taking action.
If he made an even bigger mess and turned the Primordial World upside down, would Hongjun finally lose patience himself?
Zhen Yuanzi asked, "So you intend to keep lurking along the Journey to the West Road and sabotage every tribulation?"
"Yes, exactly. As far as I know, the two Saints, Jieyin and Zhunti, borrowed merit from the Heavenly Dao to attain sainthood. The Journey to the West Calamity is the Buddhist Sect's best opportunity to gather merit. They want to use it to repay their debt. Naturally, I can't let things go so smoothly for