Jieyin spoke to Lin Tian with utter sincerity on his face, paying no heed to how absurd his own words were.
If the Chan and Spirit Vine Two Sects lived together in harmony, how would the Primordial World's Investiture of the Gods Calamity proceed?
Although the Chan Sect's disciples had already suffered heavy casualties, leaving fewer than a hundred,
most of those qualified to enter the Investiture of the Gods List were still alive, despite the many deaths. Some names had filled the list, but well over half remained empty!
If the Chan and Spirit Vine Two Sects coexisted peacefully, only the Western Religion's disciples could fill the Investiture of the Gods List.
But whether it was nonsense or not,
in any case, after Jieyin said those words,
Lin Tian did indeed begin wielding his magic power, gradually activating the divine intent through which he controlled Mount Kunlun.
And just as Lin Tian began unleashing his power!
Something unexpected happened before all the living beings of the Primordial World.
Streak after streak of sword intent began soaring into the sky from Mount Kunlun's various peaks, stirring the winds and clouds of the nine heavens.
At first, when those countless streams of sword intent began emerging from one peak after another on Mount Kunlun, the four Saints still had the leisure to marvel at Lin Tian's power, astonished that he had permeated every node of the earth veins with his divine intent in such a short time.
They were still thinking that, had Lin Tian not voluntarily withdrawn his divine intent, the sword intent so deeply embedded in the earth veins alone would have made it impossible to tell how much effort Yuanshi would need to turn Mount Kunlun back into the Jade Void Palace's cultivation grounds.
But as more and