Just like that, a month later.
In the live stream...
"Stirring up trouble, stirring up trouble!"
"Has the process still not finished?"
"Let's see who the first unlucky one is?"
"Amitabha, Boundless Heavenly Sovereign, give us some material, give us some material!"
The teasing continued, with endless laughter.
Just then, the screen jumped, and the live broadcast resumed.
All eyes were glued to the screen as they saw a lofty peak, situated amidst the snow and wind, as sharp as a blade's edge.
"Is this..."
"Bang!!!"
The viewers' pupils shrank, but before they could speak, they saw the void shattered, revealing such a scene.
In the void, a tree rose to the sky, towering tens of thousands of feet high, even bigger than mountains, like a column reaching into the clouds. Its verdant trunk shimmered with golden light, and around it, the cries of hawks and the songs of phoenixes could be heard, with a thousand winged shadows circling.