Divinity entered his body, and Old Mountain Lord widened his eyes, twisting left and right as he looked himself over.
He seemed to be trying to spot what had changed between himself now and before.
Old Mountain Lord even called out, "Master, look at me. Have I gained any divine wonders?"
Fang Shu fixed his gaze on him as well, but from his perspective, Old Mountain Lord appeared utterly unchanged. So he summoned his Dao Insect vision.
Only then did Fang Shu finally discern the clue.
He immediately formed a hand seal and said, "Senior, catch this one too."
Buzzing, strands of Mount Lu's Fortune were plucked from the mountain by Fang Shu and fiercely driven into Old Mountain Lord's body.
At last, enormous changes took place upon him. Strands of golden light emerged, seeming to gild him into a golden-painted divine statue.
Old Mountain Lord cried out in surprise, yelping like an excited child.
"More! Give me more!"
Fang Shu laughed, and without holding back, sent more shooting in.
After all, what he was using now was Mount Lu's Fortune. Using it on Old Mountain Lord was, in itself, a good thing for Mount Lu.
In an instant, atop Ancient Mount Lu, vast Mount Lu's Fortune was summoned once more.
Yet unlike before, there were no enemies left to fend off or imprison. There were only two beings deeply connected to the Mount Lu Orthodox Lineage.
Bolstered by so much fortune, Old Mountain Lord's form gained several degrees of sacredness.
In Fang Shu's vision, both his fleshly body and soul were bound by chains of karma.
Yet this was not a bad thing. Old Mountain Lord now emanated a deep, solid aura, as if he had finally taken root in the earth.
The tribulation concerning Golden Core seemed to