Three Teachings Gather in the Heavenly Court; Chan Sect and Western Sect Vie for Positions

Seeing Yuanshi and Zhunti, Haotian recalled the humiliation he had suffered in Purple Cloud Palace, and his expression darkened.

What annoyed him even more was that so many people had barged into the South Heavenly Gate, yet he had received no warning at all.

Clearly, someone had interfered with the formation at the South Heavenly Gate.

Only Zhunti and Yuanshi could accomplish this so easily, Haotian thought.

He then looked toward Yuanshi and Zhunti, his tone carrying a trace of displeasure.

"I wonder why the two Senior Brothers have led their disciples to trespass into the Heavenly Court?"

Haotian already knew the answer, but he pretended not to.

He could guess without looking. They had seen the Jie Sect Disciples obtain luck and Merit, and they could no longer sit still.

Yuanshi glanced at Haotian and ignored him.

He naturally understood Haotian's meaning, but so what?

At most, Haotian could go to Purple Cloud Palace and cry about it. Even if he wanted Yuanshi to make a move, he would not dare do so even with three times the courage.

Yuanshi turned his gaze toward the Jie Sect Disciples present.

"Greetings, Second Martial Uncle. Greetings, Martial Uncle Zhunti. Greetings, Senior Brothers and Junior Brothers."

Led by Liu Mang, the Jie Sect Disciples all bowed to Yuanshi and Zhunti.

Yuanshi's gaze swept over them one by one. Although he still despised the Jie Sect for being full of creatures born from feathers, scales, and eggs, he had to admit one thing.

When it came to cultivation, the Jie Sect Disciples had indeed taken the lead.

Most of the Jie Sect Disciples present had already surpassed the Chan Sect Disciples. Duobao in particular had become the strongest disciple under the Three Pure Ones.

*How wonderful it would be if this opportunity belonged