Being the spirit of the Ancestral Bodhi Tree, no one knew the tree better than Ancestor Bodhi himself.

After all, both of them were mutually indispensable existences for countless epochs.

A mark, which the spirit could not erase, had long been left on the Ancestral Bodhi Tree.

“Om mani padme hum—”

It was an incantation to retrieve the Ancestral Bodhi Tree—by shrinking it.

Whoosh!

In that instant, the Ancestral Bodhi Tree shook, and the huge, boundless canopy trembled violently.

Alex looked at the rear, afraid that the demon that had just rushed down would come back. He would be in deep trouble when the time came. Fortunately, there were a lot of movements here—he was on a vast mountain, after all, so the distance was a little great, and it was not profoundly related.

But soon, Alex was shocked.

Not only was the Ancestral Bodhi Tree moving, but the Heart Mountain underneath moved as well.

Boom! Boom!

The sound it emitted was simply earth-shattering, like rolling thunder.

The