Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

He put his hand over the crack again and closed his eyes.

The mystery of the laws of space gradually formed a clear outline in his consciousness.

That young child has learned words and can probably read the contents of the book clearly, but...

There are still many rare words that he still can't understand.

Before you know it, a day has passed.

Nuwa was still standing there, staring at Sun Wukong, motionless.

The latter suddenly raised his head, his expression full of doubts.

He suddenly took a deep breath and stretched out his hand again.

Two days, three days...

January, February...

Time has been passing, and Sun Wukong seems to be caught in a certain blind spot.

Because this opportunity opened a door to a new world for him.

The way of the saint is the law, the supreme way.

It's just that these laws, no matter how smart he is, are still not something he can comprehend overnight.

Comparing this world to a big lock, then Sun Wukong is the iron wire that penetrates into it, slowly looking for the way to unlock it.

He has been standing before this crack for several years, and for the saint, these years are just a flick of a finger.

Nuwa comes here every once in a while.

This time, she came to take a look as usual, but found that under the soles of Sun Wukong's feet, there were actually circles of Dao lines surrounding it!

And that pattern, even for her, is jerky and difficult to understand, but in that pattern, there is an extremely strong power of law!

At this moment, Sun Wukong suddenly opened his eyes.

Chapter [-] Comprehension!

He didn't fully comprehend this law, he only understood the fur.

He needs more time, but it's an excellent start.

He looked at the crack in front of him, stretched out his hand, and the Dao pattern under his feet swirled toward the crack like a dragon.

The crack was repaired in an instant.

Nuwa was at a loss for words at this time. Although she had a hunch that Sun Wukong was very likely to surprise her again, she did not expect that the latter would be able to do it to such an extent.

The crack in front of him was repaired, and Sun Wukong turned to look at her and left.

At this time, Dongsheng Shenzhou, somewhere in the mountains.

The figure of Ancestor Ming He appeared here. He had been chasing the man for several years. Over the years, he had already found out that the man was a spirit monkey, but every time, he could not catch him.

The identity of the monkey has always been a mystery.

However, its appearance is the same as that of Sun Wukong, which has already been spread in the Three Realms.

People in Xintian Court naturally believe that it is not Sun Wukong, and the latter will not do anything to harm the demon clan. If Sun Wukong wants to deal with the demon clan, I am afraid he does not need such trouble.

Therefore, they all felt that this must be a conspiracy of several saints entrenched in the West.

At this time, Old Ancestor Ming He was introverted and integrated with the dark night, but he was still discovered by the figure lurking in the mountain.

A golden light pierced the night sky and fled into the distance.

Ming He sneered again and again, he had long expected that he would escape, so with a big hand, Karma Red Lotus exploded before the body that escaped, blocking his way.

Ming He was also approaching rapidly at this time, his body fell behind the monkey, and he said coldly: "You have nowhere to go. Today is the time for all the secrets to be made public."

Ming He's voice fell, and several figures flew from a distance and landed around the monkey.

Yuan Hong, Chijiri, Horse Monkey and Yang Jian, all came here today.

The monkey turned around slowly, and after a few people saw his face clearly, they were also stunned.

He is really exactly the same as Monkey King, and he is not like that magical power, and the temperament emanating from the monkey hair is exactly the same.

It's just that his temperament is very different from that of Sun Wukong, but everyone here understands it.

Ling Monkey looked at Ming He and let out a sneer.

"I originally wanted you to live for a while longer, but since it was delivered to your door impatiently, I'll do it for you."

Saying that, the figure of the monkey jumped towards the Ming River, and when the person was in the air, he slapped it.

Ming He is now under the sage and Sun Wukong, the first in combat power, and naturally has the confidence to take this palm.

With a push of his hand, there was a strong wind in the mortal world.

The two palms were facing each other, but in the end it was the ancestor Ming He, who suddenly took a few steps back.

Yang Jian and others didn't have time to be surprised at this time, and they all subconsciously shot at the monkey.

Countless attacks followed in front of Ling Monkey, and the latter's body abruptly tossed in the air, and as he turned, he slapped his palms toward those directions, which actually neutralized all their attacks.