Prehistoric: God-level choice, take Zhao Gongming at the beginning

Chapter 443: Bodhi Preaching Space Law?

"boom!"

The fist that contained an overwhelming force violently collided with the Thunder Dragon in mid-air, causing a violent explosion. When the aftermath dissipated, the Thunder Dragon, which was so ferocious just now, had collapsed into countless purple light spots.

After easily passing through the catastrophe of becoming an immortal, for nine days, the thunderclouds covering the sky dispersed, and a touch of the power of creation emerged and fell into Sun Wukong's body.

The spiritual energy in Sun Wukong's body quickly transformed into immortal magic power under the power of creation!

This is an essential transformation. A ray of immortal magic power is worth a hundred times the previous spiritual energy.

But for Sun Wukong, it was just like that, and he didn't feel that his strength had improved much.

Because his physical body has already reached an incredible level of strength.

After breaking through the Earth Fairy Queen, Sun Wukong returned to the wooden house and practiced the Nine Turns Xuanyuan Gong diligently.

Since he came to Fangcun Mountain, he has spent most of his time with Wu Jue. He has also dabbled in the methods Wu Jue practices. Although he doesn't know if it is good or not, compared with the Nine Turns Xuanyuan Gong, it is obviously inferior. Big cut, far inferior.

Of course, what Wujue practices may not necessarily be the true teachings of Patriarch Subhuti.

Time flies, time flies like an arrow, and in the blink of an eye, the end of the year is here!
On this day, Sun Wukong finished his day's practice, ran to an old peach tree, picked a few peaches, and ate them. As he was eating, suddenly there were bursts of Taoist sounds in his ears. The sound was from himself. came from the Sanxing Cave in the setting moon.

"The Patriarch is going to give a sermon?"

Sun Wukong threw away the half-eaten peach. Thinking that his one-year deadline to face the wall was up, he flew towards Sanxing Cave.

As the news of Patriarch Daoyun spread throughout Fangcun Mountain, the originally deserted Sanxing Cave suddenly became bustling with people.

After a while, everyone entered the Sanxing Cave and took their seats one by one.

When the sermon was about to begin, Wu Jue hurried over and said, "Junior Brother Wukong, the Patriarch is preaching. I went to the back mountain to look for you, but I didn't see you. It turns out that you have come in advance."

Sun Wukong smiled slightly, "The one-year period of facing the wall has expired. If I don't come out again, I will suffocate to death in the back mountain."

While the two were talking, Subhuti's figure slowly appeared. After scanning the crowd, he began to preach.

A sermon lasted for three days and three nights before it ended.

After it was over, Subhuti did not leave immediately. Instead, he came to Sun Wukong, picked up the fly whisk, and knocked three times on Sun Wukong's head. Then he turned around and left without a trace.

"Junior Brother Wukong, what does Patriarch mean?"

Wujue was a little confused.

Sun Wukong smiled mysteriously, "I seem to have guessed what the ancestor meant."

In the middle of the night, Sun Wukong quietly came to the Three Stars Cave in the Setting Moon.

I saw that there was a futon in the Sanxing Cave that was supposed to be empty.

Subhuti is sitting on it, meditating and regulating his breath, with his eyes closed tightly, not to be disturbed by the outside world.

Sun Wukong stepped forward and cupped his hands and said, "Master, the disciple is here."

The Patriarch was not moved at all.

Sun Wukong shouted several more times. Seeing that Subhuti still ignored him, he turned around and walked out of the Sanxing Cave.

"You monkey head, you don't sleep in the middle of the night, why are you sneaking into my Sanxing Cave?"

At this time, Subhuti's voice suddenly reached Sun Wukong's ears.

Sun Wukong turned around with a smile, "While listening to the lecture during the day, the teacher knocked three times on the disciple's head. Doesn't this mean that the disciple should come to the ancestor to learn Taoism at the third watch?"

Subhuti smiled, "You monkey, you are quite smart. I do have something here that I want to teach you, but the content is a bit too much. What do you want to learn?"

Sun Wukong replied, "As long as the ancestor teaches it, the disciples will learn it."

Subhuti thought for a while and said, "Now that you have become an Earth Immortal, your whole body contains magic power that will last forever. I will teach you an escape technique first."

"Escape technique?"

Sun Wukong's face was calm and unfazed.

Although there is no escape technique in the Nine-turn Xuanyuan Gong he practices, there is the end point of all escape techniques, the law of space!
By cultivating the laws of space, one can reach the ultimate speed level, which is unmatched by any escape technique. "If you dare to ask the ancestor what escape skills you have, let me tell you."

Sun Wukong asked.

Subhuti smiled mysteriously, "My escape technique is called Somersault Cloud. It is a great supernatural power. One somersault can travel a thousand miles!"

"One hundred and eighty thousand miles?"

Sun Wukong frowned. The laws of space recorded in the Nine Revolutions of Xuanyuan Gong are definitely more than a hundred and eight thousand miles away for a beginner.
Why did the Patriarch use rubbish to prevaricate him? Sun Wukong wanted to test Subhuti, so he continued to ask.

"I dare to ask the Patriarch, is there a more powerful escape technique on the somersault cloud?"

"Of course there is."

Subhuti smiled proudly, "That belongs to the category of great supernatural powers. It is called the golden light that travels across the earth. In an instant, it can travel two hundred and eighty thousand miles. If you practice it to the extreme, you can even comprehend the laws of space. At that time, you can travel through space. , it’s all just idle.”

"What else?"

Sun Wukong asked again.

"Going up to the golden light?"

Subhuti thought for a while, shook his head and said, "The Golden Light of the Earth is already the top escape technique in the world. Going up a step further, it involves the category of the laws of space. It can no longer be described by escape techniques, but it is at the same level as the Golden Light of the Earth. There are several other escape techniques."

"The first is the age of the lich, the Demon Emperor Jun, the magical power of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and the technique of the Golden Crow turning into a rainbow!"

"Second, it's the land of Beiming, the happy journey of the demon master Kunpeng!"

After hearing this, Sun Wukong nodded, "Teacher, do you know these magical powers?"

"will not."

Subhuti said simply and neatly, if he said he would and the monkey pestered him to learn, what would he do if his fighting power collapsed when he went west?
"Then teacher, please teach me somersault cloud."

Subhuti stepped forward and with a flick of his hand, a piece of golden rune flew into Sun Wukong's mind.

Subhuti waved his hand and said, "After I go back, I will have a good time to gain enlightenment. After some time, I will come back here."

"Yes."

Sun Wukong quietly exited the Sanxing Cave and returned to his cave.

Somersault Cloud is actually a good escape technique, but it is only good in Jinxian and Taiyi. After that, almost no one can take it seriously.

Under the influence of the Nine Revolutions Xuanyuan Kung, it didn't take long for Sun Wukong to become familiar with it.

Of course, with the laws of space recorded in the Nine Revolutions Xuanyuan Gong, there is no need for Sun Wukong to practice this somersault cloud at all.

Then Sun Wukong called Wu Jue.

"Senior Brother Wujue, do you practice escape techniques on weekdays?"

"What? What kind of escape technique? I can only climb clouds."

Wu Jue looked confused. Before Sun Wukong entered Fangcun Mountain, he only had the cultivation level of refining energy and was not qualified to climb clouds. It was only recently that he learned to climb clouds after his cultivation level improved.

Sun Wukong smiled mysteriously, "Then do you want to learn the art of escape, the kind of flying to the sky and the earth? A somersault can make you thousands of miles away!"

"Hiss! One hundred and eight thousand miles, so far."

Wu Jue's eyes widened in disbelief.

"How about it? Do you want to learn?"

Wu Jue hesitated, "But this is what the ancestor passed down to you, I"

"The ancestor passed it on to me, but he didn't say that I couldn't help you practice it."

Wu Jue's eyes lit up, it seemed to make sense, and he nodded like a chicken pecking at rice, "I'm willing to learn, I'm willing to learn."

(End of this chapter)