West of the Flowing Sand River, the terrain gradually leveled out, and the scenery was vastly different from that of the Central Lands.
After the scripture-seeking group's hundreds of thousands of transmigrators underwent the baptism of merit from the environmental cleanup of the Flowing Sand River, their enthusiasm soared to unprecedented heights.
The hottest topics in the team channel every day were these:
Apart from "What's today's check-in reward?" it was "Where's the next merit point?"
Tang Sanzang was happy to take it easy.
With Sha Wujing, this "local expert," joining them, plus Sun Wukong and Zhu Bajie escorting and protecting them, the mountains and Cave Mansions along the westward road that were originally supposed to be trials were, before the hundreds of thousands of transmigrators' countless bizarre methods, practically like paper.
Tang Sanzang felt that he was not going to fetch scriptures, but more like going to snatch them.
Of course, merit also came pouring in.
Although each person did not get much when it was divided among them, there were simply too many people and too many instances. On the team contribution ranking, the points of the top big shots were already quite considerable.
However, he also noticed that the farther west they went, the stronger the monsters they encountered seemed to become.
Moreover, quite a few monsters carried an uncomfortable, cold Demonic Qi similar to that of the Yellow Wind Monster.
Fortunately, the "Journey to the West V1.0" system was reliable, and occasionally there were even Grand Unity-level big shots online.
With the Transmigrator Association's logistical support in place, they could always push through with more fright than danger.
But every time they killed these "demonized" monsters, their True Spirits would strangely dissipate and not enter the Underworld.
This was like a sheet of dark clouds shrouding