Primordial Era: A man at the mouth of the Guanjiang River marries the Third Holy Mother.

Chen Changsheng flashed and landed steadily at the foot of Bodhi Cliff.

The place is filled with Buddhist light, and the cliff face is imbued with natural Taoist charm. Countless mysterious Buddhist runes appear and disappear, making it an extraordinary sacred place for enlightenment.

The two saints, Jieyin and Zhunti, followed leisurely, their playful smiles undisguised.

They hovered in mid-air, their holy thoughts sweeping over every part of Bodhi Cliff, from every grain of dust to every thread of spatial law, countless times, like an all-pervasive tide.

There was nothing there.

Forget about treasures, they didn't even offer a decent spiritual herb.

The Sage Zhunti was overjoyed.

What's this kid doing stopping here? Does he really think there's some treasure at the foot of Bodhi Cliff? This is where he attained enlightenment years ago. He knows better than anyone that there's nothing but rocks here!

"Grandmaster, the treasure is right here."

Chen Changsheng ignored the two spectators and instead looked up at the void rift, respectfully transmitting his voice.

In the void, the voice of the Tongtian Sect Leader came with a hint of doubt. He also scanned the area with his holy sense, but found nothing.

But he did not question it.

"Chang Sheng, since you have sensed it, then go ahead and do it. Your master will be here to support you."

With his master's words, Chen Changsheng felt completely at ease.

He turned around, his gaze fixed on the two saints who were still watching the show, a harmless smile on his face.

"Seniors, the object of destiny that I sensed is right here. Shall I begin digging?"

Sage Zhunti almost burst out laughing.

Go ahead and dig! Dig all you want!

He sneered inwardly. This Bodhi Cliff was one of the most solid parts of Mount Sumeru. After being imbued with his saintly Daoist aura for hundreds of millions of years, its hardness was such that even ordinary top-grade innate spiritual treasures could not leave a mark on it.

Forget your broken shovel, even if I brought you your god-slaying gun, I'd still knock out one of your teeth!

"Go ahead and dig."

Sage Zhunti suppressed his laughter and put on a magnanimous appearance, but in reality, he had already planned how to mock him later.

"This sage wants to see what kind of earth-shattering treasure you can dig up."

"Okay!"

Chen Changsheng responded and said no more.

Under the watchful eyes of countless powerful beings in the primordial world, and with two saints looking at him as if he were a fool, he raised the rusty treasure-digging shovel in his hand.

Then, aiming at the smooth, jade-like cliff face of Bodhi Cliff, he simply and unpretentiously shoveled down!

At that moment, everyone held their breath.

They could almost hear the shovel shatter and the humiliating scene of Chen Changsheng bringing shame upon himself.

However, the next moment.

The earth-shattering clang of metal that was expected did not occur.

There was a soft "plop" sound, and the feeling wasn't like the shovel had struck the ancient divine rock, but rather...

It was shoveled onto a piece of soft tofu.

"Pfft!"

With a soft sound, the expression on Sage Zhunti's face, which was about to break into a grin, froze completely, and all the powerful beings watching the battle in the prehistoric world fell silent in shock.

The rusty shovel sank deep into the cliff face of Bodhi Cliff without any hindrance.

Immediately afterwards, Chen Changsheng raised his arm.

A large section of cliff face, shimmering with Buddhist light and imbued with the Taoist spirit of a sage, was easily shoveled off by him, as if he were shoveling up a handful of ordinary soil and casually tossing it aside.

The whole world fell silent.

The expression on the face of the Sage Zhunti was extremely fascinating.

It was a mixture of astonishment, shock, bewilderment, and a sense of absurdity, as if I had seen a ghost.

How is that possible?

How the hell is this possible?!

His eyes widened suddenly, and his divine sense surged wildly toward the shovel, trying to see through its true nature.

But the result made him even more devastated.

It was just an ordinary shovel!

Ordinary iron! Ordinary wood!

There wasn't even a trace of spiritual energy fluctuation above it, let alone any laws of the Great Dao!

But this very thing cut up Bodhi Cliff, which he had refined with the Daoist essence of saints for countless eons, like tofu?

This completely contradicts his understanding as a sage of the Heavenly Dao!

"What...what is this?"

Even the Sage of Guidance could not hold back his sorrowful expression for the past ten thousand years; his lips twitched as he asked a question.

Within the void rift, the Tongtian Sect Leader chuckled softly.

He was very familiar with this thing. Back on Jin'ao Island, his precious grand-disciple used this broken iron shovel to dig out the eight-level treasure chest hidden under his prayer mat.

This shovel ignores all restrictions and rules!

Let alone your broken rocky mountain, even if the heavens themselves came, they would still dig it up without hesitation!

"Hehe, just a little trinket." The voice of the Tongtian Sect Leader drifted over, carrying a Versailles-like quality.

Upon hearing this, Zhunti nearly spat out a mouthful of holy blood.

A trinket? A trinket that can be used to dig up his sacred temple like a vegetable patch? You call this a trinket?!

At that moment, his mindset underwent a subtle change.

From initially being 100% skeptical, I've now become slightly skeptical.

Could it be... that there is some earth-shattering secret hidden beneath this cliff that even the two brothers have not yet discovered?

Once this idea took hold, it grew wildly like weeds.

He stopped speaking, but stared intently at Chen Changsheng's movements, the greed in his eyes beginning to swell uncontrollably.

Chen Changsheng didn't care what they were thinking.

With his first successful dig, his confidence soared, and he swung the shovel to begin a frantic digging operation.

"Pfft!" "Pfft!" "Pfft!"

In his hands, that broken shovel seemed to transform into a divine artifact capable of creating the heavens.

With each shovel stroke, a large section of cliff face was easily scooped away, and a deep pit was formed at a visible speed beneath Bodhi Cliff.

Chen Changsheng dug with increasing enthusiasm, and he could clearly feel that the dot representing the treasure on the system map was rapidly approaching.

Almost there! We're almost there!

He took a deep breath, channeled all his magical power into his arms, and with another fierce shovel, plunged it into the bottom of the pit!

Just as Chen Changsheng forcefully plunged the shovel down...

"Buzz!"

A faint, almost imperceptible, yet purest form of destructive aura suddenly emanated from the bottom of the deep pit.

This aura was cold, domineering, and filled with the terrifying implication of ending everything.

"This is?!"

Almost at the same moment the aura was leaked, the expressions of the three saints, Jieyin, Zhunti, and Tongtian Jiaozhu in the void, all changed drastically!

What kind of beings are they?

Even the slightest trace of aura is enough for them to determine its origin and essence!

"There really is treasure!"

Saint Zhunti cried out in shock, his eyes instantly filled with boundless astonishment and fanatical greed.

This aura is definitely at the innate level!