In the end, only Lin Tian's four enemies remained here.
To be precise, three.
Laozi had never formed a feud with Lin Tian.
It was not that Lin Tian did not want to, but that Laozi had too few students. He had only one final disciple, Great Master Xuandu.
This eminent master had always secluded himself from the world.
"How about the four of us join forces, kill Tongtian and the Vine Dao Venerable, and divide their fortune among us?"
Daoist Zhunti spoke without preamble.
Primordial Heavenly Venerable sneered. "The karmic calamity belonging to the Buddhist Sect is almost over. That you haven't fallen from your saint positions is already a mercy from our teacher. Yet you still want to lay plans in the Primordial World?"
Daoist Zhunti also smiled mockingly. "It seems you're very confident that you can kill the Vine Dao Venerable single-handedly."
Primordial Heavenly Venerable said nothing. His reserves were naturally beyond what these two could match.
The Chan Sect had been the first teaching to rise and had never suffered a devastating blow.
Only recently had its Dao lineage in the Primordial World been destroyed by the Vine Dao Venerable.
But that did not affect the Chan Sect's fortune.
As long as he, its Saint, remained, reestablishing its Dao lineage would be as easy as turning over his palm.
The Two Saints of the Buddhist Sect were different.
The Journey to the West Calamity had been their opportunity to repay their debt of heavenly Dao merit, but they had botched it.
Keeping their saint positions was already a fine outcome. Yet they still wanted to plunder fortune in the Primordial World. What wishful thinking.
At that moment, Daoist Jieyin said, "We share common enemies. We haven't even begun making plans, and we're already fighting among ourselves.