Reborn Westward Journey: Daily Increases

As a result, he suddenly remembered that the world where he lived was also created by others?

Are there more powerful saints above the saints of heaven?

It's all unknown, so it's all worth exploring.

The main reason is that the world is really boring right now. Saints can't help saints, and they can't kill each other. The relationship between him and Hongjun is like two immortal people who disgust each other every day.

Therefore, he wants to seek change. In his life, he has been walking on the road of becoming stronger, and he will not stop just because he has reached the state of a saint that seems to be the peak.

At this time, the incarnation of Pangu's will also answered him.

"I'm not sure whether I came from that world, because the source of all memories only stays in this chaotic world, but at that time I could faintly feel that I seemed to be exiled here. coming……"

After listening to Pangu's words, Sun Wukong frowned slightly.

exile……

There seems to be a huge secret in it.

However, this probably has nothing to do with him. He only needs to pass the entrance in front of him and enter, and all the secrets will be revealed.

He can also take this opportunity to look at the outside world.

Instead, he walked to the phantom, looked at the pitch-black lotus dais, and asked, "What should I do?"

Pan Gu also shook his head.

He didn't know what to do either, otherwise, he would have done it already.

It's just that during the tens of thousands of years of cultivation, it is not that he has not tried to open the exit under the chaotic green lotus.

It's just that the memory is too vague, he can only vaguely know that there is another world in it, but he cannot enter it.

Over time, everyone gave up the idea of ​​opening the opening with their own strength. What Hongjun and Tiandao are doing is to use the impact of the return of the Dao to open the opening.

"How to do it can only be up to you. I can only say, don't hold too much hope. I have spent a lot of time and energy on this, but there is no way to do it. It seems that there is no so-called hole here. But in my memory, it was clearly there."

Sun Wukong sighed, yes, this time he still has to rely on himself.

He walked up to the dark lotus dais, squatted down slowly, and touched the black lotus dais with his hands, his brows suddenly wrinkled.

In an instant, he seemed to have some vague feeling, as if he had merged with Chaos Qinglian.

However, the drum felt too light, too small, almost negligible, and hard to grasp.

The incarnation of Pangu's will did not speak at this time, but looked at Sun Wukong very seriously.

Although he said something first, he still pinned his hopes on Sun Wukong.

Now that his body has turned into the earth, the so-called will is only left.

Therefore, whether he can solve the doubts about himself in the past has become the only thing he wants to do next.

Sun Wukong felt it again for a while, but still found nothing. He simply sat down on the lotus pedestal.

He always felt that his body should have some connection with this lotus platform.

Chaos Qinglian was bred on this lotus platform at the beginning, and now Chaos Qinglian has become a part of his body, and it is somewhat related.

At this time, Sun Wukong suddenly sounded, he did not melt the root!

No wonder that wisp of feeling floats like a gossamer, making it unpredictable. It turns out that Sun Wukong is missing the most crucial link!

The rhizome is the existence that connects the lotus platform and the flower body, but now the rhizome has long been forged into a god-killing spear, and has been brought to the future by Hongjun's future body...

He showed a bitter smile, looked at Pan Gu and shook his head.

The latter also laughed helplessly.

"I ignored the rhizome of Chaos Qinglian at the time, but I didn't expect that the key to today is it." Sun Wukong said.

Pangu said with a wry smile: "Nothing, this secret will eventually be discovered one day. Since I have tried it and can't solve it, there is no way to do it."

Sun Wukong stood up while he was speaking, and just raised his foot to leave, but suddenly stopped.

He suddenly looked down at the lotus platform, and then said: "Is it possible, above this, to breed a chaotic green lotus?"

Hearing this, Pangu's eyes widened suddenly, but he didn't think of such a method.

Just hearing it suddenly, it seems to be very promising, but it is extremely difficult to think about it.

Because even they don't know how the chaotic green lotus was conceived.

This green lotus is not like an ordinary plant in the human world. As long as there are seeds, it can grow in the soil.

Besides, they don't have the seeds of Chaos Qinglian.

Sun Wukong's thinking jumped, but the more he thought about it, the more he felt that this plan was feasible.

He scratched his head, and then sacrificed a drop of blood essence from the palm of his hand.

This blood essence is not the blood of ordinary saints, but the most important thing in Sun Wukong's body, even if it is just a drop, it is not a small damage to his body.

I saw that drop of blood essence slowly dripped onto the lotus platform.

Chapter [-] opens

A drop of Sun Wukong's blood essence slowly sank into the black lotus pedestal.