"Such a supreme innate divine object, pity it's chaotic Dao principle and not the main body evolution needed for opening one's Original Realm."
"If it were an innate divine object of the Taiyin or the Cosmos Dao, now that would be perfect."
Zhang Jing's eyes shimmered with a hint of regret as he greedily thought.
Regaining composure.
He flicked his fingertip and a wisp of cyan sword light immediately flew out.
The sword light grew upon meeting the wind, eventually transforming into a hundred zhang long treasure sword.
Under Zhang Jing's control, the sword rapidly descended, slicing through the rock of Shi Mountain, which housed the reverse world Immortal Bamboo, as easily as cutting through tofu.
He activated his Hidden Treasure Immortal Robe, directly creating a void space of several dozen zhang and stuffed the cleaved half of the mountain, along with the reverse world Immortal Bamboo atop it, straight into it.
The view in front suddenly became empty.
