Mount Sumeru was a vast, boundless expanse.
Su Mo lay at the end of the broken bridge known as the Greed Purification Terrace. Beneath the bridge was an abyss ten thousand fathoms deep.
And beyond the broken bridge seemed to lie the summit of Mount Sumeru he wished to reach.
Su Mo remained unconscious, seemingly having slept for half a month, while the Brush of All Living Beings called to him again and again in a feeble voice.
"Su Eternal Life, wake up."
"Pen Lord knows you're tired, but you don't have to sleep for half a month at a time."
"Your Pen Lord can't hold on much longer. This place where myriad laws are illusory is truly unbearable..."
Amid the Brush of All Living Beings' ceaseless calls, Su Mo still seemed unable to hear.
The mist rising from beneath the broken bridge had long since soaked Su Mo's white robes. He remained deeply asleep, and the Brush of All Living Beings could do nothing.
"Ah, we can't get past this Greed Purification Terrace. Let's just go back."
"There's no path at all beyond this Purification Terrace..."
"And in this place where myriad laws are empty, we can't fly across either."
"By Grandfather Brush Immortal, if I'd known, I would've drawn a pair of wings and brought them in. Then we could've flown across..."
"Or a grappling hook would've worked too. We could swing across..."
"Speaking of which, is there really a Bodhi Tree on Mount Sumeru's summit?"
In this Sumeru Realm without the Divine Maiden, the Brush of All Living Beings seemed to let his nature loose a little again, chattering in an endless torrent.
Suddenly, Su Mo stirred slightly on the ground, then stood up.
The Brush of All Living Beings froze, then grew excited. "Heaven has shown