In an instant, Ning Qi retrieved the remnants of Buzhou Mountain from the Storage Space.
"Shall we use this as our exclusive cultivation site, and also your dwelling place?"
Looking at the small mountain cradled in Ning Qi's hands.
The small mountain was completely black, floating up and down, faintly emanating.
The expressions on the faces of the two slightly twitched; they had been trapped by the Mountain Ancestor in the shadow of Buzhou Mountain for a long time, now seeing this thing again truly stirred profound memories.
"This thing should be sacred, yet now it's ghostly and eerie, making people feel uncomfortable..."
The Saint Ancestor shook his head and said.
Ning Qi smiled and said, "What's so difficult about that? I'll just extract the Sea of Realms energy from within it!"
