Destiny Devourer

At dusk, as darkness gradually fell, everyone ate their "vegetarian meal," cleared away the dishes, and planned to visit Two Bounds Mountain in the morning before heading straight for Snake Coil Mountain.

Whether or not there were any demons or monsters, "Tang Seng" showing up would satisfy the requirement. It was practically a check-in record.

Using geomancy, Su Lin found a place where an underground spring surged beneath the earth. With a spell, he created a hot spring in the wilderness. Under everyone's puzzled gazes, he scattered in some unidentifiable things, filling it with spiritual energy.

For a moment, light shimmered across the water, and mist curled upward.

"Hey, monk, what are you doing?" Lu Mingfei had wanted to call him a bald donkey, but feared Su Lin would use it as an excuse to settle old scores, so he chose a more refined form of address.

"Didn't Taibai Jinxing say something about that...?" Su Lin planted a wooden sign reading "Do Not Disturb" in the mud beside him.

"Something about what?" Shi Hao's nose twitched. The hot spring smelled rather fragrant.

"You know, that thing. Based on the trials of the Journey to the West, the Scripture-Seeker will gain nebulous things like merit and fortune." Su Lin opened a pocket dimension, waved the others away, and gestured for them to keep their distance:

"I want to see whether my fortune has increased."

He had helped organize the Hand Tractor Competition earlier, and Venerable White seemed quite pleased with it. As the saying went, mysticism could save bad luck, and spending could change fate. This was a good chance to try.

As Meng Qi had put it, completing Reincarnation Space's scripture-seeking mission did not conflict with saving this world. They could try to bring it a glimmer of hope while