"Mountain cultivator?" Gu Lisheng's eyes lit with interest.
"The Ninety-Nine Ringed Mountains have absorbed too many ownerless territories born from the Primordial River and have remained in a state of reclamation. A Five-Tribulation Immortal who can cross mountains and rivers in a single step is perfect labor. Our sect's disciples are still far too lacking in cultivation."
Chen Xun fell into thought, then cursed under his breath. "Especially Ji Zhao. After reclaiming land for so many years, he still hasn't finished even the smallest mountaintop territory. Useless."
"Ancestor, you called for me?!"
"Scram."
"Hehe, yes!"
Ji Zhao had originally been standing by at the Five Aggregates Immortal Platform. The moment he heard "scram," he immediately set off, scampering away with great enthusiasm. He had long grown used to being beaten and scolded since childhood. A small matter.
"Haha." Gu Lisheng laughed heartily and looked up. "These Circular Mountains simply swallowed everything whole. Jagged rocks, chaos and disorder—it truly needs a proper polishing."
There was something else he left unsaid. Chen Xun looked like a man who had starved for years; he truly was not picky about territory. If he did not pick it up for free, it was a loss.
Simply put, it was the mentality of a nouveau riche, with no accumulated foundation whatsoever.
He had once supervised many major projects of the Supreme Unity Immortal Court. This was the first time he had seen such a crude main mountain range, but it was not convenient for him to say much.
No wonder Chen Xun so often found all sorts of inexplicable excuses to come watch how they laid the foundations of the Heavenly Palace...
Upon hearing this.
Chen Xun's expression became somewhat unnatural. Naturally, he knew the Five Aggregates Sect's shortcomings. Hadn't he been learning all along? He