An Eccentric Master

In the present-day Primordial World, living beings were gradually becoming more numerous, and those Blessed Lands blessed by heaven and earth were beginning to be discovered and claimed.

For mountains like the one Lan Mu occupied, unless the mountain itself had developed mature intelligence and named itself, they were generally named by whoever discovered them first.

A stone tablet or something similar would often be erected at the foot of the mountain, inscribed with magical power to signify that it had an owner.

Seeing that this mountain had no name, the youth assumed he was the first to find it. Overjoyed, he hurried toward the summit of the Strange Peak.

He had already sensed that there was a Blessed Land there, and one of the highest grade at that—a self-contained little world!

The youth climbed the mountain. As he drew closer and closer to the peak, he discovered that the entire mountain carried a spiritual pressure that fiercely suppressed his magical power.

He estimated that if he fought someone here, he would be unable to bring out at least ten percent of his strength.

"A natural formation. This Strange Peak gathers Earth Veins; it even possesses a Primordial World Main Spirit Vein itself! Could this... be the spirit vein center of Central Thick Earth?"

The youth looked up at the towering peak. He knew that the farther up he went, the heavier the spiritual pressure would become.

By the time he reached the Blessed Land, with his Golden Immortal cultivation, he feared he would not even be able to use half his strength.

But he could not possibly turn back over such a trivial matter. The youth vaguely sensed that a great opportunity awaited him here!

Finally, after flying for about a day, he arrived before the Blessed Land atop