Journey to the West: Three Thousand Entries, My Disciple Becomes a Saint and I Prove the Way

On this side of Huashan, the next day.

Yang Chan brewed the spiritual tea, brought it to the stone table, and filled it up with her own hands.

"Master, here."

Then, she picked up the teacup and handed it to Lin Fan.

Then, she looked around but didn't see the eldest brother Sun Wukong and the second brother Ao Lie.

So she asked curiously: "Master, where are the brothers?"

Lin Fan took a sip and replied: "Wukong and Ao Lie are in seclusion for cultivation."

Five hundred years of cultivation time will surely be earth-shattering, shocking the gods and Buddhas in the sky to drop their jaws in surprise.

Yang Chan said.

"Xiaochan, these are the elixir and peaches that Wukong gave to his master. Take them for cultivation."

Lin Fan raised his hand and waved lightly, and hundreds of peaches and several bottles of golden elixir appeared.

There are peaches that ripen once every three thousand years, some once every six thousand years, and there are also many that ripen once every nine thousand years.

Only when the disciple breaks through the cultivation level will he get more returns.

Of course, she would not be stingy.

Besides, Yang Chan was her only female disciple so far.

Of course, she had to take good care of her.

"Thank you, Master."

Yang Chan looked at the peaches and golden elixirs on the table and was very happy.

There were also many large peaches, which must be peaches that ripen once every nine thousand years.

"Go and practice."

Lin Fan picked up a nine thousand year old peach and slowly enjoyed it.

The innate spiritual energy, essence energy, and Dao rhyme spiritual power contained in the peaches could not make any waves for him now.

It was like a drop of water in the sea.

Even if it rained heavily, it would only stir up a little splash.

To achieve the peak cultivation of the Hunyuan Jinxian, what is needed to break through is no longer Dao rhyme spiritual power, essence energy, and heaven and earth spiritual energy, but the comprehension of the great way and the mastery of the law.

"Master, Xiaochan is going to practice."

Yangchan, holding the peaches and golden elixir, happily went to the side to devour and refine them.

"Well, go ahead."

Lin Fan waved his hand and lazily lay on the armchair.

During this period of time, he almost fell into depravity by enjoying Yangchan's maid-like service every day.

Eating the peaches that ripen once every 9,000 years, one bite at a time, sweet and delicious, with spiritual energy rushing to the brain.

It was really sour and refreshing.

A few days passed in a flash.

A shocking breath suddenly burst out from Yangchan's side.

The cultivation level finally broke through to the Taiyi Jinxian level.

The physical body was tempered and the soul was condensed.

The origin was solidified and the blood and qi were stimulated.

With so many peaches and golden elixir, it was not impossible for her to break through to the late stage of Taiyi Jinxian in one step.

But if that was the case, it would only be cultivation.

What she wanted was all-round.

Master taught that a tall building is built from the ground. If the foundation is not stable, what is the use of a high level of cultivation.

"Master, I have broken through to the level of Taiyi Jinxian."

Yang Chan happily flew to Lin Fan and smiled.

"Very good, you resisted the urge to quickly improve your cultivation."

"It is worth your daily teaching."

Lin Fan opened his eyes and gave Yang Chan a very positive compliment.

With the golden elixir refined by Taishang Laojun and hundreds of innate spiritual fruits, peaches.

For her who practiced the Heaven-Swallowing Art, it was too easy to break through.

"Hehe, Master said that a tall building is built from the ground. Xiaochan must remember it."

Yang Chan smiled and walked behind Lin Fan softly, and began to put her delicate hands on his shoulders.

"Master, you let Xiaochan break through to the level of Taiyi Jinxian. This is Xiaochan's way of repaying you."

Lin Fan stopped talking and closed his eyes to enjoy it silently.

He missed Yang Chan a little without her massage these few days.

Five Finger Mountain.

Sun Wukong's clone was bored, and suddenly several white lights flashed.

Then, the Five Directions Jie Di, the Six Dings and Six Jias, and the Four Valued Officials appeared in front of Sun Wukong's clone.

"What else do you want to do?"

Sun Wukong's clone said angrily.

"Great Sage, I'm sorry."

After the words fell, countless copper and iron liquids poured into Sun Wukong's clone's body.

"Ah, I'm so bad, but you still won't let me go."

Sun Wukong's clone seemed to be shocked, panicked, and extremely furious.

And the Six Dings and Six Jias, the Four Valued Officials, and the Five Directions Jie Di didn't say anything, but just kept releasing copper and iron liquid.

After a while, Sun Wukong's clone seemed to be tired of shouting, and silently endured it.

"What a great Buddhist sect, what a great heaven."

"In order to completely control me, they really do everything they can."

"It's not enough to destroy my foundation, they also want to destroy my body."

Fortunately, this body is not the real body, otherwise I'm afraid my body will really be destroyed.

These copper and iron liquids are not mortal things.

They are evil things with terrifying corrosive power.

"Why are you doing this?"

Suddenly, a cold shout sounded above them.

"Third Prince, this is the order of the Jade Emperor, do you want to disobey the order?"

NoWrong, the owner of the cold shout was the Third Prince Nezha.

He originally wanted to go down to Huashan, but he saw the Four Guardians, the Six Dings and Six Jias, and the Five Jiedi of Buddhism sneaking around.

So he followed them secretly.

But he never expected to see such an unbearable side.

The Monkey King Sun Wukong of Huaguo Mountain had been suppressed by the Five Finger Mountain of Tathagata Buddha.

It was like this, and it was not over yet.

What kind of heinous crime had he committed to deserve this.

Nezha was very puzzled.

"You... the monkey has been suppressed here, and you actually want to destroy his body."

"Today, this prince is here, and I will never allow you to make trouble."

Of course, Nezha heard them say that it was the will of the Jade Emperor.

But he didn't take it to heart, at most he would be punished.

"Third Prince, you have to think clearly."

"Can you bear the punishment of the Jade Emperor?"

Bolo monk Jiedi shouted.

He was the Jie Di of the Western Heavenly Buddhist sect, and he faced Nezha directly without any fear.

"Humph, get out."

Nezha summoned the acquired spiritual treasure Fire Spear, flashed in front of Sun Wukong, and glared at them.

The Five Jie Di, the Four Guards, and the Six Dings and Six Jias looked at each other.

Then they retreated.

To be honest, they really didn't dare to have any friction with Nezha.

The most important thing was that they knew Nezha's temper, and he really dared to beat them.

"Thank you."

Sun Wukong's clone looked up and thanked sincerely.

Although he was not afraid, he couldn't help thanking.

He was worthy of being a brother to Erlang Shen Yang Jian, and he had personality.

As the third prince of the Heavenly Court, he dared to openly disobey the will.

"Sun Wukong, I can only help you for a while."

Nezha put away the Fire Spear and sighed.

He knew that he could only solve the problem for a while, but he couldn't protect Sun Wukong all the time.

"Hahaha, it's okay, I'm not afraid."

Sun Wukong's clone laughed heartily, not caring at all.

How could he destroy his physical body?

It was only this physical body that was destroyed, how could the real physical body be destroyed?

"Sun Wukong, I will ask the Jade Emperor why he still treats you like this."

After saying that, Nezha hurried back to heaven.

In the Lingxiao Palace, the Six Dings and Six Jias, the Four Guardians, and the Five Directions Jie Di had just reported about Nezha's obstruction of them.

Nezha arrived.

"Nezha, what they said is true."

The Jade Emperor Haotian questioned.

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