The Great Lord of the World

The old man was buried in the cave.

In the Lingyun Cave Heaven of the Great Desolation, Yuanji had sent Houtu away, after all, the Journey to the West has begun.

Houtu also needs to personally sit in the Six Paths of Reincarnation in the Underworld, otherwise once the Six Paths of Reincarnation are destroyed, the Great Desolation World will be no less than the catastrophe of destruction.

And Canglong was sent to the depths of the Chaos Void by Yuanji. After all, after breaking through the Half-Step Avenue Realm, Yuanji also sensed the breath of the Hunyuan strongman in the endless world of the Chaos Void.

So Canglong, who was in the Half-Step Hunyuan Wuji Jinxian Realm, carried three Chaos Spirit Treasures and went there to explore.

Yuanji, who had nothing to do, crossed the endless time and space in one step. Even the Chaos Supreme Treasure Eternal Holy Tower could not stop Yuanji from crossing.

At this moment, in the Eternal Holy Tower, Wukong was holding a wooden stick, and he was waving his stick in a wave of space-tearing stick techniques in his hand.

His eyes were focused, and his stick techniques were as natural and casual as flowing clouds. Every swing of the stick brought unparalleled power and speed, as if to tear the whole world apart.

Wukong knew that only by continuous practice could he become stronger and learn the true immortal way of Taoism.

At this moment, Wukong's realm also broke through the middle stage of the Golden Immortal. With the help of Yang Jiao, his physical body directly reshaped the meridians and was promoted to the body of the Daluo Golden Immortal.

He felt the surging power in his body, and he knew that he had reached a new height. However, he was not satisfied with this. He knew that he had higher goals and a longer way to go.

At this moment, Yuanji, holding a willow branch, broke through the void and attacked Wukong. Yuanji's appearance was so sudden that Wukong had almost no time to react.

However, his stick skills had reached the realm of being able to do whatever he wanted, and he instinctively waved the stick in his hand to meet Yuan Ji's attack.

Wukong, who practiced stick skills, felt the sudden attack and reacted immediately.

It was just that Yuan Ji, who had already reached the realm of half a step to the Great Dao, waved his hand and attacked unexpectedly with endless Dao rhyme. Wukong's stick intersected with Yuan Ji's willow branch, making a dull collision sound.

Wukong felt a powerful force coming from the willow branch, which was like a huge wave, pushing him back.

After hundreds of moves, no matter how Wukong resisted, he could not avoid the attack of the willow branch hitting his brain.

Yuan Ji's attack was like a ghost, making Wukong defenseless. His stick was easily dodged by Yuan Ji every time, but Yuan Ji's willow branch always hit his head when he was not paying attention.

Wukong felt his head hurting more and more, and he didn't know how long he could hold on. However, he did not give up. He knew that as long as he had a breath left, he must fight to the end.

At this critical moment, Wukong suddenly thought of a way. He integrated his stick skills into the law of space, making his stick more flexible and weird.

He used the law of space to constantly shuttle around Yuanji, trying to prevent Yuanji from catching his figure.

At the same time, he also constantly changed his attack method, trying to prevent Yuanji from predicting his attack direction.

However, facing Yuanji, who had evolved the law of space and time into the rule of Hongmeng space and time, the space law used by Wukong in front of him was just the fur.

However, Yuanji looked unwilling to give up the void easily. He knew that Wukong had used all his strength to activate a trace of the law of space.

So, he decided to use the law of time, waving the willow branch in his hand to try to stop Wukong's attack.

Whenever Wukong had the opportunity to fight back, Yuanji would use the law of time to freeze Wukong's body at the time point and unable to move.

This made Wukong feel extremely helpless and frustrated. He originally thought that he could rely on that trace of space law to fight Yuan Ji to the end, but he didn't expect to fall into the situation of being controlled by Yuan Ji again.

As Yuan Ji's last blow fell, Wukong finally couldn't hold on and fell to the ground. He felt Yuan Ji's terrifying strength, and a deep sense of frustration surged in his heart.

He knew that he lost, and lost miserably. However, he did not give up. He believed that one day he would stand in front of Yuan Ji again and compete with him.

At this moment, Yang Jiao's figure came to Yuan Ji's side and saluted him: "Disciple Yang Jiao, meet the master!"

Yuan Ji waved his hand, and then said: "Not bad, not bad, the origin in this little monkey's body is very terrifying, I am afraid that he will prove the Hunyuan Wuji in the future.

The realm is not a problem. "

Wukong was shocked when he heard Yuanji's words. He knew that Yuanji was a very powerful existence, and the realm of Hunyuan Wuji he mentioned was a legendary realm.

Wukong felt a yearning in his heart, and he longed to reach that realm and compete with Yuanji.

At this moment, Wukong looked at his master Yang Jiao and saluted the young man in front of him, and a sense of respect surged in his heart.

He knew that this young man was Yuanji, a very powerful existence. He also wanted to salute Yuanji, but he felt that he was not qualified.

So, he knelt on the ground and kowtowed to Yuanji: "Disciple Wukong, I pay my respects to the master."

Yuanji smiled at Wukong and said: "You were transformed from the Heaven-Repairing Divine Stone, and you should have been bound by the fate of heaven and earth and become a pawn of Buddhism.

However, because a strong man took action to change everything about you, so that you have the qualifications now, if you want to crack the secrets of you, the realm of Hunyuan is not enough. "

Yuan Ji's figure gradually dissipated, his eyes were calm and deep, as if containing endless rules and power.

Wukong looked at the direction where Yuan Ji disappeared, with a trace of reluctance and respect in his eyes.

He knew that Yuan Ji's departure was for a greater mission, and he also needed to continue to grow and improve in order to follow in the footsteps of his master.

Yang Jiao looked at Wukong, with a trace of relief and worry in his eyes. He knew that Wukong was a gifted disciple, but he also knew that Wukong's growth path was still long and he needed to go through more trials and challenges.

He waved his hand and took Wukong into his retreat, a place only known to the master and disciple. The place is where Yang Jiao taught Wukong the unique Taoist skills.

After entering the retreat, Yang Jiao used all his strength to activate the Eternal Holy Tower, and the terrifying power of the Eternal Rule blocked the laws of heaven and earth in the prehistoric world.

Yang Jiao looked at his disciple Wukong's puzzled eyes, and he knew that Wukong must have a lot of doubts and puzzles in his heart.

He decided to tell Wukong about the prehistoric journey to the west, so that he could better understand the truth of this world.

Yang Jiao slowly opened his mouth and told the origin, development and current situation of the prehistoric world one by one. He told the conspiracy of the mysterious strong man to plan the prehistoric world before the endless era of chaos, and the secret that the will of the prehistoric heaven has self-awareness.

Wukong listened to Yang Jiao's story, and his heart was filled with Shocked. He had never thought that this world actually hides so many secrets and dangers.

He felt the mission he shouldered, and understood that he needed to work harder and be more determined to protect everything he had.

In the Eternal Holy Tower of Chaos Supreme Treasure, Wukong spent ten thousand years to calm the shock in his heart. He knew that he needed to slowly comprehend and digest these secrets.

He began to learn the Taoist "Yuan Ji Da Dao Jue", which is an obscure and difficult learning, which requires Wukong to constantly study and ponder.

He immersed himself in it and forgot the passage of time. Only the belief in his heart and the pursuit of eternity supported him to keep moving forward.

Ten thousand years later, Wukong Kong finally comprehended the true meaning of "Yuanji Great Dao Jue". His strength advanced by leaps and bounds, reaching an unprecedented realm.

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In the prehistoric heaven, Tianpeng, who had returned from the Chaos Heaven, entered the residence of General Juanlian and gave Juanlian a piece of the sound transmission order he had taken from Uncle Yunzhongzi.

Then, according to his own destiny, he slowly flew to the ancient Taiyin Star, but before that, Master Xuandu had left a backup for Tianpeng.

On the ancient Taiyin Star, Tianpeng was drinking spirit wine and eating barbecue with Houyi and Fairy Chang'e.

His slightly plump body slumped on the ground, and Houyi saw this and said, "Tianpeng, have you really decided to enter the human world?"

Tianpeng heard it, but he did not stop the action of grilling meat in his hands, and replied casually: "Brother Houyi, don't worry, Master has arranged it for me, after all, the Journey to the West still needs to be performed. "

After the wine and meat, Tianpeng dragged his swaying body and flew to the South Gate of Heaven. Before he stepped into the South Gate of Heaven.

A golden light rushed from a distance. It was the imperial order of Emperor Haotian. General Juanlian came in person. Tianpeng knew that his fate could not be changed.

Standing on the Fallen Immortal Platform, Tianpeng recalled his past. He used to be the Marshal of Tianpeng in the Heavenly Court, commanding 100,000 naval forces in Tianhe, majestic and awe-inspiring.

However, fate is unpredictable. Now he has been demoted to the mortal world for teasing Chang'e.

Tianpeng was full of emotion. He looked at his body and found that he had been reincarnated as a pig demon.

This thief God is really blind, letting him reincarnate as a pig. However, Tianpeng was not discouraged. He knew that he still had his master left behind.

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As a force of the law of the Yin-Yang Dao flowed out of Tianpeng's soul, the pig-shaped Tianpeng instantly turned into an innate Dao body.

He felt the powerful power in his body, which was a gift from his master. Tianpeng laughed, and he knew that his fate would change from then on.

In a small town of the human race in the human world, Tianpeng began his new life. He traveled around and made friends in the image of an innate Dao body.

He found that although the human world was not as prosperous as the heaven, it was full of vitality and vigor. He saved many people in distress in the human world and made many like-minded friends.

As he returned to the human world again, the memory of his hard practice in the human world countless years ago poured into Tianpeng's soul.

As time went by, Tianpeng's reputation grew. People began to spread his deeds, and he became the owner of Gaojiazhuang because of the support of the terrifying people of the Tang Dynasty.

Tianpeng was lively and sensible by nature, and he developed Gaojiazhuang step by step.

In just a few decades, Gaojiazhuang has grown from a small village into a large and prosperous city, and Tianpeng has naturally become the lord of Gaotian City.

Sitting on the lord's seat, Tianpeng looked at the decree of the emperor in his hand with distress, and said helplessly:

"How long will it take for the journey to the west to begin? If this continues, I will soon become the first-rank prime minister of the Tang Dynasty. I have already declined this decree of promotion three times!"

There was a hint of helplessness and annoyance in his words. He was eager to start the journey to the west, and then return to the chaotic heaven to practice the Hunyuan Dao again.