Chapter 130 There is an antenna on the neck
Good! Old Sun wants to too.

But those gods, Buddhas, earth gods, scattered people, even the disciples of the three religions, and the saints...

Who gave Lao Sun a chance!
Lao Sun just wants to lie down now and give up, but you won’t allow me.

What if there is one more treasure, even if it is an innate treasure?

Sun Wukong has such an item in his hand.

Has it ever been revealed at all?
Without the support of cultivation level, everything is nothingness.

Sun Wukong knew very well that he was neither a saint nor a quasi-saint. Even if he had the God-killing Spear, which was known as the most powerful killing weapon in the ancient times, he could never be a match for a saint.

A saint's single finger could crush the current Sun Wukong to death.

If you show your treasure, it's like delivering food to someone!
Sun Wukong's mind was in turmoil for a while, and he felt a little pitiful for himself. Even with the cheats, he couldn't overcome the primordial chaos. "Monk, I'm sleepy now. You can go and enjoy yourself. Don't keep complaining in my heart..."

"I'll thank you for letting me have a good dream."

Cause and effect that comes to your doorstep.

Get away!

Do you still think that Old Sun is not miserable now?

"Great Sage, do you think you still have room to resist?"

Seeing that Sun Wukong just couldn't make sense, Zen Master Wuchao was too lazy to say anything more. He suddenly swung the Zen staff in his hand, and with the power of Buddha's light that transcended time and space, he forcibly inserted the end of the Zen staff into Sun Wukong's neck!
It was sudden, yet unstoppable.

At the moment when the Monkey King in my heart was pierced through the neck by the Zen stick, a Zen stick also grew out of the neck of the Monkey King under the Five Elements Mountain!
It looked like Sun Wukong had an antenna more than two meters long growing on his head!

Moreover, after the antenna penetrated into Sun Wukong's neck, it actually expanded in size when there was wind. In the blink of an eye, no one knew how long or how big it had grown. It was almost covering the Five Elements Mountain.

However, the immortals and gods around the Five Elements Mountain were still unaware of anything!
Very strange and bizarre!
When the antennae, as sharp as spears and fangs, grow fully, they take root and begin to assimilate instantly.

That symbolizes the great intention of the ancient times, that symbolizes the great shadow of chaos, that symbolizes the great thought of fighting...

Almost seamlessly and naturally, it began to blend into Sun Wukong's body, allowing him to constantly comprehend the inheritance of blood, the inheritance of laws, and the interweaving of Tao and principle.

"Great Sage, enjoy yourself. When the day comes that you come out, don't forget some cause and effect."

After the Zen staff pierced into Sun Wukong's neck, the monkey felt unwell, as if he had been stimulated by something. His whole body kept stiffening and he kept emitting a faint surge of energy. The monk standing in front of him was laughing happily.

Anyway, his trip was successful!
……

Nameless mountain, temporary cave.

At the moment when the Zen stick sank into Sun Wukong's neck under the Five Elements Mountain.

Sun Wukong, who was lying flat in the cave and about to fall asleep, suddenly started and jumped up.

Don't care.

Because he was so excited, the stone bed he sat on had two holes in it.

At this time, Sun Wukong's pair of monkey eyes were emitting golden light that could see through three thousand miles, but he suddenly withdrew his magical power.

"…Who is that monk and what is going on?"

"What kind of stimulation did my real and fake body receive? Why did it make me feel so uneasy and anxious? I always felt that... something was going to happen, but it didn't seem to be a bad thing."

After all, the real body and the fake body are not clones.

Unable to be in harmony with the same God.

Even though there is a vague connection between Sun Wukong and his real and fake bodies, no matter what really happens, Sun Wukong will not be able to sense it as long as the real and fake bodies are not connected.

This is both a disadvantage and a good thing.

After all, what the prehistoric world lacks the least is various gods and Buddhas. These beings with heritage and backgrounds all have all the means to trace the roots and pursue cause and effect.

Without a clear cause and effect connection, it would be almost impossible for some immortals and gods to trace the real Sun Wukong from the fake one!
"Do you want to go to the Five Elements Mountain... No way!"

"Old Sun still needs to stay calm. Since the real and fake bodies are not dead, they must be fine. I'm afraid they have been sealed by someone, or..." He scratched his head for a long time.

Sun Wukong actually lay down again, completely unaware of what had happened over at the Five Elements Mountain.

……

Cuiyun Mountain, Bajiao Cave.

Since the day Guanyin Bodhisattva went to the sea of ​​blood.

Princess Iron Fan, who was pregnant, felt a kind of throbbing in her heart.

When Guanyin Susa leaves the sea of ​​blood.

The throbbing sensation actually turned into something that existed and did not exist, making Princess Iron Fan's body seem to have something more.

There was even a voice that seemed to be constantly calling Princess Iron Fan.

It made her set up an altar and worship the most fundamental existence in her nature.

But she didn't dare.

It’s not that I don’t want to, or that I can’t, but I care about the baby in her belly.

Until this day.

After eighteen months of pregnancy and the birth of the baby, the whole Cuiyun Mountain was filled with joy. The throbbing calling hidden in her heart made Princess Iron Fan unable to bear it any longer, and she quietly set up an altar in a secret quiet room behind the cave.

With all my heart, I pay homage to you.

Bow again and again.

After nine prostrations, an almost invisible shadow suddenly appeared on the altar which was only three feet square.

Princess Iron Fan just looked up curiously and glanced at the shadow.

next interest.

The blood in her body surged, and countless lights and shadows shot out in her mind. She could faintly see an endless sea of ​​scarlet blood, covering everything she had...

What was that? Why was it so vast and terrifying, yet made her feel so familiar and comfortable!
"Iron Shan, do you remember where you came from and what your origins are?"

The shadow seemed to feel that the altar was a little small and could not bear the presence of its own shadow, so it suddenly pointed at the altar under it and unexpectedly created something natural out of thin air, making the altar ten times larger in an instant.

Afterwards, endless blood and gore surged like waves, completely submerging the entire quiet room.

Such a strange sight frightened Princess Iron Fan so much that she wanted to call the cow.

But I feel.

The surging sea of ​​blood was like a mother's embrace, making her feel extremely comfortable. Her cultivation level also increased by 30% out of nowhere.

"It seems that you still can't remember. That's fine."

"As a descendant of the Blood Sea, it is not bad to be able to occupy a mountain in the wilderness and establish a foundation."

Even this blood shadow couldn't tell when he began to care about a hill and thousands or tens of thousands of bull generals and demon soldiers.

As I was talking, I even laughed at myself for being so angry.

When did his sea of ​​blood lack such a foundation?

Was it after the Lich Tribulation, or was it when the human race rose? Xueying himself couldn't tell.

For too many years, he has not set foot in the Sea of ​​Blood, and he has no way of caring about the lives of countless descendants of the Sea of ​​Blood and countless Shuras in this vast world.

He himself, the ancestor, couldn't even survive, so how could he care about his descendants!
"May I ask, may I ask who the senior is?"

She clearly felt that she should know who the blood shadow in front of her was, and she even wanted to worship him, but Princess Iron Fan just couldn't remember who this was.

(End of this chapter)