Outside the Flower-Fruit Mountain, Yang Jian walked down step by step from the sky and landed in the Flower-Fruit Mountain.

Seeing Yang Jian appear, all the monsters on the Flower-Fruit Mountain set off, wanting to take action against Yang Jian.

However, a terrifying aura emerged from Yang Jian, sweeping across the entire Flower-Fruit Mountain, suffocating the demons and preventing them from getting any closer.

Yang Jian walked leisurely, descending step by step from the sky. In just a moment, he had passed many monsters and arrived at the Flower-Fruit Mountain.

"I am Yang Jian, the Great Emperor of Dongyue in Heaven. I have come here to seek amnesty on the orders of Jade Emperor Haotian!" Yang Jian said in a loud voice.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong immediately walked out of the Water Curtain Cave and confronted Yang Jian.

He had long expected that the Heavenly Court would not give up and would definitely come again.

But to his surprise, the Yang Jian in front of him was actually a strong man, and the other monsters could not do anything to Yang Jian.

Moreover, with his cultivation level at the Xuanxian realm, he was unable to see through the level of Yang Jian's cultivation.

However, even so, he did not take Yang Jian, the Great Emperor of Dongyue, seriously.

Before this, the Three Qis Fire Deity Star Lord, who had an extraordinary reputation in the Heavenly Court, and the Thunder God Puhua Tianzun had also come to attack him, but they eventually fled in embarrassment.

Even if Yang Jian was stronger than the Star Lord and the Heavenly Lord, how much stronger could he be? Facing such an opponent, he naturally had no fear at all.

"The Heavenly Court is indeed incompetent. They actually sent out a young general like you! If you want to capture me, it depends on whether you have the ability!" said Sun Wukong.

After defeating the Three Qis Fire Deity Star Lord and the Thunder God Puhua Tianzun, he already had the idea of ​​going to heaven.

But before he could go to find the Heavenly Court, the Heavenly Court sent another powerful person here.

In his opinion, since he could no longer escape from the Heaven, he might as well defeat the Emperor Dong Yue and lead the demons to attack the Heaven.

As he spoke, he had already taken out the Ruyi Jingu Bang, and the shadow of the stick pressed towards Yang Jian.

Not long ago, he defeated the star gods and the celestial beings in heaven with the Ruyi Jingu Bang in his hand.

Today, he will also use the magic weapon in his hand to suppress the Emperor Dongyue in the Heavenly Palace, and then break into the Heavenly Palace in one fell swoop and overthrow the Lingxiao Palace.

At this moment, seeing Sun Wukong taking the first step, Yang Jian couldn't help but admire the strength shown by Sun Wukong.

As expected of the person who should be borne in this great calamity, he reached the realm of Xuanxian in just a few years.

Even though he was once a person who was destined to calamity and even became Lu Yuan's apprentice, his cultivation speed was only on par with that of Sun Wukong.

Of course, although he was a little surprised, he was just surprised.

Today he led the heavenly soldiers and generals to the Flower-Fruit Mountain, but he was not like Maitreya and Kasyapa who wanted to have a show with Sun Wukong.

He came here with instructions from his master Lu Yuan, who wanted Sun Wukong to realize the true strength of Heaven.

Thinking of this, he did not hesitate at all, and a terrifying aura burst out from his body.

"Sun Wukong, do you really think there is no one in heaven?" Yang Jian snorted coldly.

He didn't care about Sun Wukong's methods at all. In his eyes, the seemingly unstoppable stick shadow seemed not to appear.

The third eye on his forehead opened slightly, a faint light appeared, and the shadow of the stick disappeared in an instant.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong was about to move forward, waving the Ruyi Jingu Bang in his hand, but the faint light had already come close to him.

It was just a faint light, but it contained terrifying power and exploded in an instant.

Sun Wukong tried his best to be caught off guard, not expecting that the tiny light could contain such great power, and he was sent flying backwards.

Barely stabilizing his body, Sun Wukong stood in the air again.

"I was careless just now. Now wait and see how I suppress you!" said Sun Wukong.

He had never expected that he would be unable to defeat Yang Jian after two attacks, and he couldn't even get close to Yang Jian.

However, he just thought that he was too careless, not that he was no match for Yang Jian.

Not long ago, his enemies, the Three Qis Fire Star Lord and the Thunder God Puhua Tianzun, gave him enough confidence.

The next moment, he had already used all his magical powers and was waving the golden cudgel in his hand again, trying to suppress Yang Jian.

However, as he watched Sun Wukong attack again, Yang Jian's expression did not change at all.

"Sun Wukong, you should know that there are always people better than you and there are always things better than you!" Yang Jian said loudly.

The purpose of his coming here today is to make Sun Wukong recognize the facts, to make him realize the power of the Heavenly Court and his own insignificance.

As soon as he finished speaking, he lightly tapped his fingertips, and all the magical powers used by Sun Wukong were dissolved.

Then, before Sun Wukong had time to react, he had already appeared in front of Sun Wukong.

A huge hand stretched out, and endless creation condensed in its palm. The terrifying fluctuations made the void tremble.

A world vaguely emerged, with mountains, lakes, plants and so on, just like the real world.

It contains infinite power. Even the void seems unable to withstand the vast power condensed in it.

After witnessing this scene, Sun Wukong put away the Ruyi Jingu Bang in his hand and no longer had the intention of taking action.

"You are just teasing me!" Sun Wukong muttered to himself.

At this moment, he finally realized that he was not invincible.

The methods and skills of Yang Jian in front of him were far beyond his imagination. If he wanted to suppress him, one palm would probably be enough.

The infinite power contained in it, and therefore the infinite creation condensed in that palm, are far beyond what he can compare to.

The first thing that came to his mind was the black fog and what it said.

He has always been manipulated by others, and every move he makes is calculated and arranged by others.

Not long ago, the Three Qis Fire Deity and Thunder God Puhua Tianzun in the Heavenly Palace were also acting with him.

He didn't believe it at first, but after Yang Jian showed his strength, he had to wonder if all this was just as the black fog said.

"Sun Wukong, if you accept the amnesty, you can go directly to the Heavenly Palace, and I will lead the way for you.

If you don't want to, the Heavenly Court will not be so polite when it comes to Huaguo Mountain again!" Yang Jian said loudly.

His purpose was to make Sun Wukong realize that he was not invincible and that the Heavenly Court was not invincible.

According to the master, after witnessing his strength, Sun Wukong knew he was no match for him and would definitely accept the amnesty from the Heavenly Court.

Now that his goal has been achieved, there is naturally no need for him to stay in Huaguo Mountain.

As soon as he finished speaking, before Sun Wukong could reply, Yang Jian had already stepped into the Heavenly Gate and returned to Heaven.

As Yang Jian disappeared, the clouds above the nine heavens dissipated and Huaguo Mountain returned to peace.

Sun Wukong stood in the void, and in his mind, there was only the endless fortune contained in Yang Jian's palm.

That night, Sun Wukong sat alone on a solitary rock, thinking about everything that had happened that day. Then, the black fog appeared silently, and a familiar voice sounded in his ears.

"Little monkey, now that you have seen Yang Jian's strength, do you still believe what I say?"

After hearing what Black Mist said, this time, Sun Wukong did not disagree. He already believed what Black Mist said in his heart.

"Senior, please help me solve my doubts!" ​​Sun Wukong said respectfully.

He was now full of doubts, as he knew very well that the origin of the black fog was extremely extraordinary.

If he wants to know the answers to some questions, I'm afraid only the black fog can help him solve them.

"Little monkey, I once told you that there is a higher realm above Xuanxian. Above Xuanxian is Jinxian, and above Jinxian is Daluo Jinxian. Above that are Quasi-Sages and Saints.

The Three Qis Fire Deity Star Lord and the Thunder God Puhua Tianzun who acted with you a few days ago were both just Golden Immortals.

As for Yang Jian today, he is a powerful warrior at the level of Daluo Jinxian, so you are naturally no match for him." Black Mist explained.

After hearing what Black Mist said, Sun Wukong finally understood the division of realms. It turned out that there were so many realms above the Xuanxian.

He was also more certain that the Star Gods and the Celestial Lord in Heaven were really just acting with him.

However, this also made him more confused. Since Xingjun and Tianzun were both stronger than him, why did they act with him?
As for Yang Jian, why didn't he hide his cultivation level and directly show his strength?

What role does the Heavenly Court play in this? What is its purpose?
"Senior, why does the Heavenly Court want to play a trick on me, and who am I, Sun Wukong, the chess piece?" Sun Wukong asked.

He wanted to know the answers to everything and the reasons behind everything.

In his opinion, the black fog was mysterious and unpredictable. Even if he didn't know the whole picture, he knew part of the truth.

However, Heimu's answer disappointed him.

“This matter involves a lot, and you still need to explore it yourself, but the cultivation method you have practiced is already the limit of achieving Xuanxian.

If you want to explore the truth of everything, your current Xuanxian realm is not enough!" Black Mist continued to explain.

After hearing what Black Mist said, Sun Wukong became even more confused.
Black Mist obviously knew something, but because there were too many things involved, he couldn't tell him directly.

This made him suspicious. This matter involved a powerful person with extremely high cultivation. Could it be that the person behind the scenes was a quasi-saint, or even a saint above a quasi-saint?
He did not continue to ask, but he also heard some hidden meaning in Heimu's words.

"Senior, you said that the skills I have practiced have reached their limit. May I ask, senior, do you have any more advanced skills to teach me?" Sun Wukong's eyes lit up.

Just as Black Mist said, if you want to explore the truth of everything and want to know the reasons behind everything, you have to rely on yourself in the end.

Only by continuing to practice can he reach a higher level. If he can cultivate to the Golden Immortal like Yang Jian, he will naturally know some secrets.

If becoming a Golden Immortal isn't enough, then he will cultivate to a higher level just to know the truth.

"Little monkey, you really have a good understanding. When you go to heaven, I will teach you the skills!" Black Mist said with a smile.

As soon as he finished speaking, before Sun Wukong could reply, the black fog disappeared again without a trace.

As the black fog disappeared, Sun Wukong sat alone on the solitary rock. There was no frustration in his eyes. He secretly vowed in his heart that he would practice well and explore the truth of everything.

The next day, Sun Wukong went to the Heavenly Palace alone. Outside the South Heaven Gate, Yang Jian had been waiting for him for a long time.

Under the leadership of Yang Jian, the immortal and the monkey traveled freely, and Yang Jian had brought Sun Wukong all the way to the Lingxiao Palace.

"I have received the imperial decree to bring Sun Wukong here!" Yang Jian said loudly.

Along the way, Sun Wukong marveled at the magnificence of the Heavenly Palace. Looking up, he saw a majestic figure sitting on the first seat.

He was wearing a dragon robe, a nine-dragon crown on his head, and had a majestic demeanor. He was none other than the Jade Emperor Haotian, the Lord of Heaven.

He already knew the ins and outs of the Heavenly Palace. Seeing Yang Jian saluting, he followed suit and took the opportunity to look at the Jade Emperor Haotian.

Different from the three people he met, Xingjun, Tianzun and Yang Jian, he found that there was no fluctuation in the Jade Emperor Haotian's body. Apart from his extraordinary temperament, he seemed to have no cultivation.

He couldn't help but wonder, could it be that the Lord of Heaven, Jade Emperor Haotian, had no cultivation at all?
"My fellow ministers, what official positions are still missing in the Heavenly Palace?" said the Jade Emperor Haotian.

Sun Wukong was observing him, and he was also observing Sun Wukong.

Naturally, he was somewhat curious about the person who would be responsible for the great catastrophe in the Journey to the West.

What's more, how Sun Wukong will act in the future is related to his and Lu Yuan's plans.

Guangchengzi and others had already noticed the arrival of Sun Wukong. After hearing what the Jade Emperor Haotian said, Chijingzi was the first to step forward.

"Your Majesty, all palaces in the Heavenly Court have officials, except for the Imperial Stables, which lacks a chief officer." Chi Jingzi said
Although the way Sun Wukong entered the Heavenly Palace was different from what he expected, fortunately Sun Wukong still accepted the amnesty.

As long as Sun Wukong entered the Heavenly Palace, their plans were not greatly affected and could still be carried out.

When the time is ripe, he will sow discord and let Sun Wukong know that he is not valued. Sun Wukong can still rebel against the Heavenly Palace and continue to make trouble in the Heavenly Palace.

"Sun Wukong, how about appointing you as the Horse Keeper?" Jade Emperor Haotian spoke again.

As the Jade Emperor Haotian spoke, the eyes of all the gods in heaven were focused on Sun Wukong.

As long as Sun Wukong accepts the position of Bimawen, the play performed by Sun Wukong will soon come to an end, and the Journey to the West can continue as they expected.

"I agree!" Sun Wukong responded.

The more he observed Jade Emperor Haotian, the more he felt that this Lord of Heaven was very ordinary.

Of course, he doesn't care about these things now, but cares more about his own cultivation.

He agreed to surrender and become a deity in heaven only because he didn't want to be disturbed and wanted to take this opportunity to concentrate on his cultivation.

Only at a higher level can we find out the truth of everything.

As Sun Wukong agreed to this matter, Guangchengzi and others also breathed a sigh of relief, and the matter of recruiting came to an end.

Sun Wukong went directly to the Imperial Stables, gathered the chief steward, the deputy steward and others, and after finding out the affairs of the stewardship, he became a hands-off manager.

He doesn't want to be a god in heaven now. He just wants to practice and figure out everything.

After finding an empty corner, Sun Wukong contacted Black Fog immediately.

"Senior, I see that Jade Emperor Haotian is very ordinary. How could he become the master of heaven?" Sun Wukong said.

However, this time, the black fog did not appear, but a voice sounded in his ears.

“Little monkey, that’s because Jade Emperor Haotian’s cultivation is too high, and you can’t tell the difference at all.

You know, Jade Emperor Haotian is a strong man at the peak of Quasi-Saint, and can be called the strongest man under Saint!" Black Mist said.

After hearing what Heiwu said, Sun Wukong was stunned. He had not expected that the Jade Emperor Haotian was actually a quasi-saint at the peak of his power.

He could not deal with Yang Jian, who was at the level of Daluo Jinxian. The Jade Emperor Haotian was even above Yang Jian, which made him admire him very much.

At this moment, he had some guesses in his mind: was this Jade Emperor Haotian treating him as a pawn?

If even a strong man like Jade Emperor Haotian is not the person behind the scenes, could it be that the person behind the scenes is a saint? (End of this chapter)

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