Though the Primordial Heavenly Venerable said this, he did not stop Daoist Ran Deng, allowing him to kowtow.
Only after Daoist Ran Deng had kowtowed three times did the Primordial Heavenly Venerable speak leisurely:
"How about this? Would you serve as the Vice Leader of Chan Sect?"
"In ordinary times, you and I can discuss the Dao together."
Hearing this, Randeng insisted on declining several times before finally accepting the position of Vice Leader of Chan Sect.
Then the Primordial Heavenly Venerable said:
"Fellow Daoist Randeng, not long ago, Dao Ancestor Hongjun summoned us Saints to the Purple Heaven Palace and entrusted me with an important task."
"I hope you can help me complete it, Fellow Daoist Randeng."
Indeed, the Primordial Heavenly Venerable planned to use Randeng, a Quasi-Saint, to probe the Witch Clan.
He had always been arrogant, but he was no brainless fool.
After hearing this, Randeng readily agreed, his face full of delight.
It stirred.
Lin Tian was inside the Great Thousand World he had already completely refined and brought under his control.
He felt the Lord of the Earthly Dao fruit position he had once obtained suddenly stir.
His brow rose slightly.
Strange.
That Silly Wife Houtu hasn't gone to the boundless Sea of Blood to become the Six Paths of Reincarnation. Why would my Lord of the Earthly Dao fruit position suddenly react?
And judging by that Silly Wife's recent ferocious exploits, she shouldn't have the bleeding-heart mentality to turn herself into the Six Paths of Reincarnation just because she pities souls with nowhere to go after death.
After spending so long lying flat as Wei Yu in the Witch Clan Tribe, Lin Tian had long since figured out the Witch Clan's temperament.
These ironheaded fools had a very straightforward view of life and death.