The Earth Veins of Mount Sumeru now were merely a tiny portion of the Mount Sumeru Ancestral Vein. The greater portion had been utterly destroyed, blasted into nothingness.
Otherwise, the Earth Veins of Mount Sumeru would not have fallen from the rank of an ancestral vein.
Moreover, even the remaining Earth Veins of Mount Sumeru were severely damaged. Even if he did not restore them to the rank of an ancestral vein and merely mended their cracks, it would still be no easy task.
It would require not only considerable time and effort, but also an immense amount of Heaven-Earth Origin Force.
He did not have that much time or energy to repair the Earth Veins of Mount Sumeru. Besides, Mount Sumeru was not his. Why would he expend an immense amount of Heaven-Earth Origin Force to restore it? He was no fool.
With that thought, Yuan Yan lightly waved the Mountain-Driving Whip. Driven by the power of a Hunyuan Great Firmament Golden Immortal and the Mountain-Driving Whip, the entire Mount Sumeru—including its Earth Veins and mountain body—moved swiftly through the Western Continent like an ancient azure dragon, even faster than a Great Firmament Golden Immortal in flight.
As Mount Sumeru raced across the Western Continent, passing through one region after another, it did not stir even the slightest disturbance. Even when it encountered mountains, rivers, and streams, there were no collisions; it passed straight through them, as though they did not exist on the same plane.
In less than a hundred years, Mount Sumeru had shifted from the heart of the Western Continent to the southwest, near the barren region along its southern edge.
At this point, Yuan Yan did not continue driving Mount Sumeru onward toward the border between the Western Continent and the Southern Continent. Instead, he