Mount Hua, vast in area, is governed by the Mountain God of Mount Hua, controlling nearly a thousand lesser immortals.

Right now, these lesser immortals are scurrying back and forth at the foot of the mountain, busily bustling about.

"Why suddenly merge with Mount Tai?"

Someone complained: "Doesn't the goddess despise the goddess of Mount Tai?"

"The goddess is in a bad mood today, we just follow orders."

Next to them, a lesser immortal advised: "Don't ask too much, just hurry up and move!"

"So far away, we'll definitely lose a layer of skin!"

The thought of moving Mount Hua thousands of miles away to Buzhou Mountain made the lesser immortals' heads spin with worry.

Fortunately, not only were they losing skin, but the lesser immortals of Mount Tai as well.

Amidst the thunderous rumblings, the colossal Mount Hua slowly began to move.

"Hurry up and work!"

At the peak of Mount Hua, the Mountain God lazily fanned herself under an old pine tree while directing the immortals below to relocate Mount Hua.

A while later, the laughter of Mount Tai's Mountain God suddenly echoed from the sky.

"Giggles, my foolish sister!"

The Mountain God of Mount Tai said: "The journey to Buzhou Mountain is long and boring; how about we see who gets there first?"

"No contest."

The face of Mount Hua's Mountain God suddenly darkened.

Both Mount Hua and Mount Tai are vast Immortal Mountains with countless lesser immortals, but Mount Hua has far fewer lesser immortals than Mount Tai.

"Sister, why are you scared of losing today?"

The voice of Mount Tai carried a tone of mockery: "But no worries, it's not your fault. After all, who can blame you when Mount Hua has such sparse Spiritual Energy, unable to support as many lesser immortals!"

"Then let's compete!"

Unable to withstand the provocation, Mount Hua's Mountain God retorted with underlying meaning: "Sparse Spiritual Energy is better than barren peaks!"

"Sister…"

The voice of Mount Tai turned cold: "In terms of resilience, I am much better than you."

"That's the best joke I've heard today."

Mount Hua laughed.

"Good, very good!"

Mount Tai, frustrated: "Sister, see you at Buzhou Mountain!"

Her transmission abruptly cut off.

Mount Hua put away her fan and stood up from the bamboo chair.

"Did you hear that? Move faster. Whoever slacks off and makes us lose to that Bi Chi, I'll chop off your heads!"

The lesser immortals, wanting to cry but unable to shed tears, could only increase their pace.

"Goddess."

A young boy said grievously: "No matter how hard we try, we can't move as fast as Mount Tai!"

"Keep moving forward, I have my ways."

Mount Hua remained unmoved.

Amidst the rumbling sounds, Mount Hua quickly reached a large river.

This was a great river called Chishui, wide and turbulent, flowing directly to the West Sea.

The boisterous noise caught the attention of the River God of Chishui, a dragon.

It flew out of the river, blocking Mount Hua's path.

"Goddess, what are you planning to do!"

"Didn't you guess already?"

Mount Hua's graceful figure floated in the air, saying: "Hurry up and summon all your soldiers from the river, help me move Mount Hua to the west."

Hearing such an unreasonable demand, the dragon bristled with anger.

"Goddess, don't overstep your bounds!"

"Enough talk."

With a wave of her fan, Mount Hua bound the River God with several bursts of Immortal Wind.

She walked on water, stepping on it under her feet.

"All the shrimps and crabs in the river, listen up. If you want to redeem your River God, help me move the mountain."

The small and large soldiers of Chishui reluctantly emerged en masse and together with Mount Hua's immortals, began to shift Mount Hua westward.

The pace of Mount Hua's move immediately quickened.

Below Buzhou Mountain, Sun Wukong and Nuwa and others were already prepared.

Competing covertly, both Mount Hua and Mount Tai appeared in their sight within a day and night.

"They're quarreling again."

Fang Mountain, seeing Mount Hua crossing the river, knew the two Mountain Gods were in conflict again.

"No matter, it's not a bad thing."

Sun Wukong said.

The two Mountain Gods competed against each other, speeding up the process.

"Immortal."

After Huashan and Tai Mountain arrived, the two Mountain Gods saluted Sun Wukong: "We have moved the mountains here."

"En."

Sun Wukong nodded: "You have worked hard."

The two Immortal Mountains stopped beside Buzhou Mountain, standing side by side, immensely huge.

Nuwa looked over and asked,

"How shall we merge them?"

Sun Wukong looked towards the two Mountain Gods.

The two sisters were somewhat embarrassed and replied, "Our power was exhausted in the transport, and we little immortals are also drained of energy and strength."

"Give me the mountain plaques."

Sun Wukong said.

Huashan and Tai Mountain looked at each other reluctantly and handed the mountain plaques to Sun Wukong.

"Everyone come out."

He waved the mountain plaque, and all the creatures and little immortals of the two Immortal Mountains were swept out by the Immortal Wind.

"I will separate the mountains!"

Sun Wukong said.

He had been conserving his energy precisely for this moment.

"Separate!"

Sun Wukong threw up the mountain plaque, and thousands upon thousands of incarnations appeared in the sky, each holding a piece of the plaque, flying towards the two mountains.

These incarnations dispersed across the layered peaks.

Waving the mountain plaques, the appearance of the Immortal Mountains was completely changed.

Pieces of land, forests, and towering peaks were all instantaneously segmented and floated in mid-air.

In a flash, the sky was filled with mountains of all sizes, a spectacular scene.

The two massive Immortal Mountains were instantly divided into countless pieces.

"This..."

Everyone was stunned.

What immense power and control!

Neither Huashan nor Tai Mountain Madams, even after handling the mountain plaques for tens of thousands of years, could divide the land so accurately and precisely.

"Is this guy a monster?"

They looked at Sun Wukong with some trepidation.

However, at the same time, they also felt a sense of relief.

Fortunately, they were sensible and did not rashly offend him.

"Start the extrapolation."

Sun Wukong focused intently, integrating all the information from his incarnations to extrapolate the optimal method of merging.

"Rise!"

After the extrapolation, Sun Wukong's body swelled, manifesting the Dharma Manifestation of heaven and earth.

He transformed into three heads and six arms, grabbing pieces of land one by one and fitting them together.

Endless golden light released from his body, brilliant like the morning sun.

The earth kept violently shaking, and the huge movement echoed throughout the world; almost everyone could see his figure.

Under the astonished gaze of the crowd, a whole new mountain range gradually took shape.

Forests and rocks gradually converged.

Such a spectacular marvel, even if searching through all reincarnations, couldn't be seen a second time.

"Who is that?"

People asked around for Sun Wukong's name.

"He is called Sun Wukong, the immortal who helped Nuwa mend the heavens."

"He is the owner of the Golden Stick that props up the sky."

Various messages spread, and Sun Wukong quickly became the subject of widespread admiration.

He stood tall between heaven and earth, merging the two Immortal Mountains as if he were a Heavenly God, seemingly tireless.

After approximately a full day and night, the two Immortal Mountains were finally merged,

After the strenuous labor, Sun Wukong's eyes still shone clearly, showing no signs of fatigue.

A thought flashed through his mind, realizing that there was a force in the universe supporting him.

"So that's how it is."

Sun Wukong understood something and also knew what he had to do next.

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