Mount Sumeru Makes Its Move

It had to be said that cultivators possessed uniquely blessed advantages when it came to reshaping terrain.

In barely a single day, the land within a hundred miles of Mount Sumeru, which had looked as though it had endured the apocalypse, had become far more orderly.

Though many conspicuous traces still could not be erased—such as the canyon left behind by the Demon Emperor's attack—the speed was already astonishing.

Put them in modern society, and every participant would probably have had the talent to become a master builder...

Mount Sumeru, main hall.

Unlike the past, when the Buddhist Lord discussed Buddhist scriptures, the one seated atop the high platform was now Wu Tian, clad in black robes.

After the Buddhist Lord had completed the handover of Mount Sumeru to Wu Tian yesterday, someone discovered at dawn that the Buddhist Lord had vanished without a trace.

When Wu Tian first heard this news, his expression had been somewhat subtle at the Buddhist Lord's rather carefree and irresponsible conduct.

In Wu Tian's mind, the Buddhist Lord had always been a diligent figure wholly devoted to Mount Sumeru. Though his methods sometimes did not align with Wu Tian's ideals, that did not conflict with the Buddhist Lord being a qualified ruler.

Wu Tian was only slightly surprised by this change in the Buddhist Lord before quickly recovering.

Perhaps that was simply his nature. Of course, it was also possible that Origin Mall had tempered his nerves to the point where they were nearly unbreakable.

Within Mount Sumeru's main hall, a group of Buddhist Sect disciples were excitedly discussing matters concerning their journey to Origin Mall. They were all deeply interested in the various goods sold there, and after seeing Luo Chuan appear yesterday, they were looking forward to it even more.

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