After they returned, Luo Yunji asked Zhou Xingyun how he could move a mountain away.
Dabai had no faith in the idea at all. It was pure nonsense!
"It'll be a lot of trouble! And you can't control the mountain, so how will you make it stay where you want?" Zhou Xingyun mused, rubbing his chin. "Besides, aside from this one, every Floating Mountain drifts around at random. Who knows where it might end up!"
Dabai had never imagined there would actually be a way to do it. Even after living for countless years, he had never dreamed that such a marvel existed in the world.
Ignoring Dabai, who stood there gaping, Luo Yunji looked happily at Zhou Xingyun. "It can be moved! I want one!"
Zhou Xingyun looked at Luo Yunji and saw that he really wasn't joking. "If you finish the studies your Grandmaster assigned you, I'll have him and the others think of a way to move one for you!"
"Deal!" Luo Yunji was so happy he nearly tossed the jar in his hands.
In the days that followed, Dabai watched with something like disbelief at Luo Yunji memorizing every single text-related thing the Mystic Realm had collected.
All these years, in the eyes of the five Yin Spirits, Luo Yunji had done nothing but eat, sleep, and cause trouble. Even his studies at the Academy had been a passing fancy. It seemed he was truly giving it his all for the sake of a movable mountain.
Luo Yunji also gave the techniques he had created for the residents of Sanfu Town and the soldiers of the Two Mountains to his Grandmasters, asking them to improve them.
The diviners of the Mystic Realm had collected quite a trove. If it were ever made public, it would cause