Chapter 122: The Trouble in Heaven
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The mysteries of fate are chaotic, or the cause and effect are too great!

"Where is the Pagoda-Bearing Heavenly King Li?"

"Your Majesty, Li Jing is here!"

"I will appoint you as the commander, lead a hundred thousand heavenly soldiers and generals, bring along Nezha, the Giant Spirit, the Nine Star Gods, the Four Directions Immortal Generals, etc., and march out of the South Heaven Gate together to capture the demon monkey and his followers for me."

Li Jing took the order and went out.

Suddenly, countless immortal winds and spiritual lights spread across the five directions of the Heavenly Palace. Countless immortal soldiers and generals received the order and transformed into wisps of immortal light that gathered in front of the South Gate of Heaven.

By the time Li Jing raised the big flags on both sides, the vanguard officer, the giant spirit, had already obeyed the order and led 5,000 heavenly soldiers to rush out of the South Heaven Gate.

For a moment, the South Gate of Heaven opened wide.

Countless shouts of killing were deafening, and all kinds of evil spirits and blood were spread for thousands of miles.

There is no need to worry about the secret that was previously hidden now.

The gods in the sky looked through the South Gate of Heaven and saw countless demon soldiers and heavenly generals.

Wait until they see clearly.

When they saw that the leader of countless demon soldiers and generals was the familiar Monkey King, countless people almost bit their tongues.

Is this really something that Sun Wukong, who is always trying to avoid being idle, would do?
If we had known today, why bother in the beginning?
why!

Countless immortals and gods felt puzzled at this moment, but they were not in vain in their determination that it was Sun Wukong.

It was also at this time.

Sun Wukong, who was thousands or tens of thousands of miles away, suddenly felt a chill in his body and almost sneezed. This also caused the words of Bodhi Patriarch to become more ethereal, and the golden flowers and jade rain around him fell four or five times faster.

"It's almost time. In three days at most, everything that is supposed to come will come!"

"You monkey, you have been struggling and escaping for so long, but this day has come..."

[Ding, the host is detected lying down and playing rotten in a specific area, ignoring the act of Tian Ding making trouble in the heaven, making the host's ability to play rotten more unpredictable, the host's rotten effect is even better, and a large amount of rotten gains are obtained. The system rewards are being drawn. 】

[Congratulations to the host, you have obtained a wishing talisman! ]

[Ding, the host has been detected to have successfully played in a specific area for a month, and will be rewarded with 720,000 years of practice experience.]

[It is detected that the immortal gods suddenly broke the host's defense. The host's bad effect is extremely significant. The system rewards are being drawn. 】

[Congratulations to the host for winning the reward, Taiyi's magic of escape. ]

No one could have imagined it.

Just when Patriarch Bodhi felt that the outcome was inevitable, Sun Wukong, who was still immersed in the boundless Taoist rhyme, was forcibly awakened by the system prompt sound.

"Old Sun, are you still listening to the sermon? It's already this late."

"This reward? Hiss!!"

Without even opening his eyes, Sun Wukong knew where he was by just sensing the boundless Taoist rhythm around him.

There was no other movement. Sun Wukong first casually glanced at the reward he had just received, but he could no longer divert his attention.

A prayer talisman, seemingly insignificant.

But when Sun Wukong's mind touched its shape and color, he almost cried out in surprise.

Pray and pray, naturally, what you wish for will be granted! As long as you do not exceed the level of a saint, you can make your wishes come true by casting this prayer talisman!

This miraculous effect is simply terrifying.

"Doesn't this mean that I, Old Sun, can cast this prayer talisman and no longer need to fetch Laozi's sutra?"

"No, no, a saint cannot change what is destined by heaven. Excuse me, what do you want me to do? Do you think you can give me the sainthood I want?"

"No, but you can make me instantly become a quasi-saint?"

Even if a saint puts all his efforts into it, it is indeed impossible for another Taiyi to become a saint, but it is still possible for him to become a quasi-saint.

The key is that there are sequelae.

Once established, it is permanent and cannot be changed!

If it were another immortal, knowing that this talisman had such a miraculous effect, he would probably use it on himself right away. After all, in the current prehistoric world, it is almost impossible for a saint to appear. And those saints have been ordered by the Taoist Ancestor that they will not appear unless they can withstand the catastrophe.

In other words, in today's prehistoric world, a quasi-saint is a top-notch powerful being who can almost dominate the world.

"No, no, I don't want to be a quasi-saint. It's not easy for me to come to this prehistoric world. If I don't become a saint, it would be in vain."

"Keep it for now. Hey, this Taiyi Divine Escape Method is also a good thing."

I have been practicing for nearly three hundred years.

Sun Wukong has seen quite a few magical treasures, so the great magical power that can make him say something good must be no bad.

Taiyi’s method of escaping from the gods can be used to sacrifice Taiyi’s true or false body!
If this method is practiced to perfection, after spending millions of years on cultivation, one can then cultivate a Taiyi true and false body that is identical to the real body. Moreover, once the false body comes out, the real body can break free from billions of restrictions.

Only a saint and a supreme treasure can be trapped.

"Doesn't this mean that after I have this method, when I have achieved success in my cultivation... I won't have to fear the Five Finger Mountain anymore."

"System, give Lao Sun some points!"

With a thought, 720,000 years of practice experience were instantly infused into him.

As countless Dao rhyme divine auras and immortal patterns and true seals were constantly and madly imprinted on Sun Wukong's body, Taiyi Tuo Shen Fa almost instantly entered the door, and then all the way to the initial stage, small success...

Just when it was about to be completed, there was no further news.

This made Sun Wukong feel sad.

It’s because he lacks experience in cultivation. If he had millions of years of experience, it would not be impossible for him to perfect the Taiyi Tuoshen Fa directly.

Listen to the sermon then? Listen to your fucking words!
I will just leave behind a real and fake body for you to deal with. I have already gone to the sacred mountain to live in seclusion.

"...Goku, you're awake."

Sun Wukong was absent-minded for a while. Even though the Taoist rhythm around him was like a raging wave, it seemed that it could no longer be infused into his body. Naturally, Patriarch Bodhi discovered something.

It even made Bodhi Patriarch's mind wander and he calculated for a long time.

I almost lost my mind.

I really can't figure out why it was such a coincidence that Sun Wukong woke up at this time.

"Not awake, not awake, Master, I may have left."

"Focus your mind and continue to listen. When I finish explaining this great truth, no one will care where you want to go."

Old Sun knows it!!

Upon hearing what Patriarch Bodhi said, Sun Wukong almost flew into a rage and swung his golden cudgel to hit him twice.

It’s a pity that I really can’t beat him.

I can't even leave.

"Grandmaster, how long will it take you to finish your story?"

"Three days at most."

"That's all right, Master. Please continue. I'm listening."

There are still three days left, Sun Wukong decided to continue to endure. After three days, go directly to Inner Chaos and let you actors go find it.

Chaos is inherently disordered, and there is no such thing as divine mystery.

Sun Wukong decided to go to the chaos and hide for hundreds or thousands of years before doing anything else.

Sun Wukong didn't even have to count with his fingers to understand that everything that was supposed to be settled in three days had been settled.

Just wait for him, Sun Wukong, to take the blame!
This is so girly!

Really dark.

The chanting continued, and Sun Wukong tried to calm his mind, but found that he could not calm down, especially when he thought of another demon monkey who was causing trouble in the Heavenly Palace.

There are also countless gods and immortals witnessing this, it’s simply amazing.

Soon, the three-day deadline passed.

(End of this chapter)