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Chapter 92: Getting off the army, enemy, and the return of the Great Sage(1/3)

The thunderous light in the sky dissipated, and the catastrophe gradually subsided.

Wukong survived the third thunder tribulation and became an immortal. He cheered and descended from the sky.

His eyes were like torches, the hair all over his body was flowing with golden light, his body seemed to be made of gold, his internal organs glowed with crystal light, his five qi were in full swing, and his blood was as strong as the sea, just like an undefeated god of war.

"Xiong Da, come and fight!"

Wukong took out the black iron rod and pointed at the black bear spirit from a distance, exuding a powerful aura of magic, fierce fighting spirit, and a rainbow-like momentum.

After breaking through to the Immortal Realm, his strength has greatly increased compared to before, and he really wants to fight in practice right away.

The black bear spirit instinctively shrank its neck, a little afraid, waved its hands, and said in a pretentious manner:

"No fight, no fight, let's get acquainted. You can pick and eat those ginseng fruits as you like."

Before Monkey could break through, he could use his cultivation level at the peak of the Second Tribulation Earth Immortal to defeat him, a Heavenly Immortal. Now that he was in the same realm, if they fought, he would definitely be beaten by his opponent.

He doesn't have the tendency to be abused, so naturally he doesn't dare to fight.

"Tch, it's boring, it's boring."

Seeing that the other party was timid, Wukong curled his lips in disdain, put away the iron rod, and walked to the spiritual root.

The acquired ginseng fruit tree is rooted in a piece of black fertile soil next to the sacred spring. It is growing well, with green branches and leaves, full of spiritual energy, surrounded by colorful lights, and seven or eight heavy green fruits hanging on the branches.

Wukong stretched out his furry hand and picked off a fruit.

The sky-green fruit looks very attractive, crystal clear, as if carved from jade, in the shape of a baby, with lively facial features and full of vitality.

"The fake ones are so delicious, I really don't know what the real ginseng fruit tastes like."

He took a bite, and when the Qingying peel broke open, a fragrant spiritual energy rushed straight into the internal organs, nourishing the body and baptizing the soul.

With a look of enjoyment on his face, he couldn't help but pick two more, chewing the fruits with big mouthfuls, and the juice splashed.

The black bear spirit looked at it with a face full of pain.

It should be his welfare to bully monkeys, chew peonies, and waste natural resources.

The monkey looked at the five green fruits left on the tree and muttered:

"The effect is getting worse."

When he first becomes an Earth Immortal, eating an acquired ginseng fruit can elevate him to three or four minor realms, and the effect is remarkable.

Now that he has become an immortal, he eats three fruits in a row, one to make up for the loss of blood and vitality after the tribulation, one to restore mana, and one to stabilize his realm. The effect is also there, but it is not as magical as before.

"Go away, don't act like a good boy when you get a bargain!" The black bear spirit looked unhappy and drove the monkey away, "Go and harm other people. There are not many ginseng fruits left. Leave some for me."

"mean."

The monkey rolled his eyes and rushed to the other eight holy mountains without stopping.

The black iron rod in his hand dropped thousands of rays of fairy light, sweeping away the clouds and seas, smashing the mountains and rivers into pieces, powerfully defeating the guardians of all walks of life, picking a few flat peaches, breaking off a laurel branch, a hibiscus tree...

After walking around for a while, he picked up all the good things on the sacred mountain in the forbidden area.

Because twenty years have passed, this is the last chance.

After harvesting a wave, Wukong flew to the Immortal Palace, paid homage to the Taoist Master, and left the back mountain.

He passed by the stone tablet standing on the outside of the holy mountain in one step, and suddenly felt that the world was spinning, time and space was distorted, and he returned to the secret realm of heaven and earth.

"A realm within a realm, or is there a passage between two secret realms?"

Wukong looked back and found that the scenery of the mountain behind had changed drastically.

The clouds and mist were thin, and the nine surrounding holy mountains and the fairy palace floating in the sea of ​​clouds disappeared, leaving a desolate scene.

He still couldn't understand such an almost devoid of fireworks transformation in time and space. It was by no means an ordinary method.

So, what is the relationship between Master and Taoist Master?

Friend? Master and disciple? Relative?

"Junior Brother Wukong, are you finally out of seclusion? Just in time, Master asked you to come over."

Baiyun boy came over and patted him.

"Oh, got it!"

The monkey woke up in surprise, nodded quickly, and followed his senior sister.

Baiyun boy looked at him curiously and found that the monkey's hair was flowing with golden light and its breath was unpredictable. It seemed that he had been reborn, so he couldn't help but ask:

"Junior brother, after twenty years of hard training, you seem to have become a lot stronger. You must have gained a lot from this retreat. Are you sure you can survive the first thunder tribulation now?"

"..."

I have become a fairy.

Monkey wanted to show off, but when he saw that twenty years had passed, the senior sister had just condensed the Nascent Soul. In order not to irritate her, he had no choice but to nod perfunctorily.

Forget it, these senior brothers and sisters are all pretty good, and they are usually disliked by the master in various ways, so he won't attack them.

The two came to the main hall.

The fat Taoist priest stood at the door, with his hands behind his hands, looking at the clouds on the horizon.

"Wukong, you are here. Come and accompany me for a walk."

The monkey was a little confused, but nodded.

It's strange that Master didn't have such a leisurely mood before and even asked him to go for a walk together.

The master and the apprentice walked slowly along a mountain path. No one said a word during the process. They did not stop until they reached the edge of a cliff near the lake.

The breeze blows slowly, the water waves are calm, the bright moon shines high, and the bright moonlight falls like flowing water, covering the mountains with a hazy silver gauze.

"Wukong, it's been almost twenty years since you came to the secret realm of Tianwaitian to cultivate immortality, right?" Tianzun Dujie said.

"Um."

Wukong nodded, and his heart sank. He felt that the atmosphere today was a little different, and something big was about to happen.

The fat face of the Tribulation-Transcending Tianzun was rare and serious, and he said:

"Although the Cave Heaven Wonderland is good, it is a place of pure cultivation, a paradise in the world. It lacks disasters and wind and rain. No one can achieve great things by hiding in one place and practicing hard. Disciple, do you understand what it means to be a teacher?"

"Is that why Master sent me to Dao Zun to undergo the trial?"

"Well, but these tests are far from enough. If jade is not polished, it will not become a weapon. To become an immortal, you will have to suffer three disasters and nine disasters. Except for the thunder disaster in the cave world, the other disasters will not show up. In fact, your foundation is still flawed. Once you get out,

Several disasters will follow one after another."

"Don't worry, Master, I will bear the disasters of my disciples on my own. Three disasters and nine disasters can't trouble me!"

Wukong patted his chest and said, very confident in his abilities and cultivation.

In just twenty years, he has far surpassed his fellow brothers and sisters, attaining enlightenment and becoming an immortal. Although he is not usually too arrogant, it is impossible to say that he does not have any arrogance in his heart.

Many of the star kings, divine generals, and immortal officials in heaven are only immortals!

His strength, to the outside world, can already stir up a storm.

The fat Taoist priest looked at him calmly. This monkey is now lurking in the abyss. Its power has been established, and it is time to come out of the mountain.

"Wukong!"

He put his hands behind his back and looked at the crescent moon, "It's time for you to go back!"

"Well, it's getting late, disciples should go back to practice." Wukong answered casually without thinking deeply.

"Being a teacher means where you come from and where you are going."

Sun Wukong was stunned for a moment before he realized that the master was actually trying to drive him away. Thinking of his experiences over the years, his eyes suddenly turned red and he said in a harsh voice:

"Master, are you going to drive this disciple away?"

He immediately thought about whether he had done something wrong.

"When you came here, didn't you say, Xunxian Wendao, that you wanted to live forever and protect the children in Huaguo Mountain? Now you have got what you wanted."

"But……"

The monkey was reluctant to give up, his eyes filled with tears, he knelt down, kowtowed several times, and choked up, "I haven't repaid you for your kindness in preaching and teaching!"

"Then we have to wait until you attain enlightenment and become an emperor. How can you repay your kindness when you are such a loser now?"

"..."

It hurts my heart, Master.

The fat Taoist priest helped the monkey stand up, knocked him on the head, and said:

"You're such a sensationalist, you're going down the mountain this time. It's a cool drama about the return of the God of War. You're not exiled for three thousand miles. Why are you crying and crying? Isn't it because the female monkey in Huaguo Mountain has lost its beauty?"

"..."

The monkey was speechless for a moment, and the sorrow of farewell that was brewing in his heart disappeared.

It's very uncomfortable to be neither up nor down.

"Master, I'm just a little bit reluctant to leave. Once my disciple leaves, I won't be able to see you again."
To be continued...
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