In the blink of an eye, another ten years passed.
Within the Reincarnation Land, the sky was no longer locked beneath perpetual twilight. It had turned clear and azure, with a vast sea of clouds rolling beneath it.
Luo Chen had eradicated most of the yin and sinister things within the Reincarnation Land. Even the underground sea of blood had been purged and cleansed by him.
He had no need for the Reincarnation Land to bear the cycle of reincarnation and rebirth; he merely treated it as his own cultivation ground. Looking at such things for too long would inevitably make one uncomfortable.
Afterward, Luo Chen directly moved the Reincarnation Hall's small world into the Reincarnation Land.
Watching the Reincarnation Hall gradually merge in and finally settle at the eastern edge of the Reincarnation Land, Luo Chen nodded to himself.
Ox Head, Golden Roc, Hornless Dragon, and the other elders watched the changes in the world with pounding hearts. Only after the hall stopped shaking did they exchange glances.
Golden Roc was the first to head forward. Seeing this, the other elders behind him hurriedly followed.
Once they stepped beyond the borders of the small world, they were immediately drawn in by the sights around them.
Looking up, they saw mountains and rivers crisscrossing heaven and earth, while ancient restrictions revolved through the void. Their eyes widened involuntarily.
They had no idea where they were.
Luo Chen's figure suddenly appeared, looking down at the crowd below as he said, "From this day forth, the Reincarnation Hall will merge into my cultivation ground. This place is unaffected by the end of the Dharma age. By remaining here, you may still cultivate and comprehend the Great Dao."
Upon hearing this, the many hall elders were overjoyed and all bowed toward Luo Chen