hot!
It’s so hot!
Sun Wukong was struggling inside the alchemy furnace.
The Samadhi True Fire rushed into the furnace from the bottom of the elixir crazily, burning every inch of Sun Wukong's body and every wisp of his soul.
At this moment, Sun Wukong not only had to endure the burning of the Samadhi True Fire from the outside world,
At the same time, you have to endure the internal training.
Before jumping into the alchemy furnace, Sun Wukong ate the Nine-transformation Golden Pill given to him by Taishang Laojun.
That is a whole purple gold gourd filled with Nine Revolutions Golden Pills!
Ordinary immortals can jump to a higher realm with just one.
Sun Wukong ate a whole gourd.
As the saying goes, quantitative change leads to qualitative change. Sun Wukong is not just improving his realm at this moment.
He is now striving towards a higher level.
Sun Wukong endured the tearing pain inside and outside his body, and relied on his remaining faith to practice the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills without stopping for a moment.
Refining the violent Samadhi True Fire and the surging golden elixir medicinal power into his body,
Under the impact of this medicinal power, the bottleneck of the Eight-Nine Profound Art was like a torrent hitting an ant nest, crushing everything that blocked its progress.
As these stagnations were crushed, the realm of the Eight-Nine Profound Art continued to move towards the most perfect level.
The Eight-Nine Mysterious Skill has a total of eighty-nine seventy-two changes.
Every change is a tempering of one's own body.
And every time a change is completed, the next change becomes more difficult.
After completing eighty-nine seventy-two changes and achieving the great perfection of the Eight-Nine Profound Art, relying solely on the physical body, one will have terrifying defensive and offensive powers that are not inferior to those of immortal weapons.
In the original novel, the person who practiced this Kung Fu to the extreme was Erlang Shen Yang Jian, who shone brilliantly in the Battle of the Gods.
Erlang Shen Yang Jian relied on his Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills at the Great Accomplishment stage to solve many problems and achieve many military exploits.
After being deified, he was about to enter the supreme realm of physical sanctification with the help of the Eight-Nine Profound Art.
This shows the great potential and power of this technique.
At this moment, Sun Wukong wanted to use the Samadhi True Fire of Taishang Laojun and the medicinal power of a gourd of Nine-Turn Golden Pill to forcibly refine his Eight-Nine Profound Art to the great perfection realm.
The difficulty can be imagined, and the pain is self-evident.
However, Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and did not cry out even though the pain in his body was so severe.
As the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, as the brother of the Demon King, as a warrior who is about to join the plan to defy the heavens,
Face did not allow Sun Wukong to shout out.
He must endure and stick to his own insistence.
Even if he gains power, he must gain it while standing.
Instead of being like some people who would even break their knees just for a little bit of strength!
Buzz!
Buzz!
Buzz!
The blazing Samadhi Fire constantly tempered Sun Wukong.
Forty-nine days is not long, but it is not short either.
During these 49 days, Huaguo Mountain was even more silent than usual.
Because all the qualified demons knew in their hearts that the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain was being tempered by the Samadhi True Fire of Taishang Laojun.
Either it will be transformed after 49 days, or it will be annihilated under the scorching flames of the Samadhi True Fire.
This is a test of life and death.
Every big demon was extremely worried.
Because they knew that if Sun Wukong died like this!
The Flower-Fruit Mountain that was built with great difficulty could be wiped out in an instant.
Those demon cultivators who came here because of his fame would most likely scatter without the call of the Monkey King Sun Wukong.
Because all the demons in Huaguo Mountain knew that behind Sun Wukong was the demon king Chu Xiao.
Sun Wukong is the synonym of Demon King Chu Xiao.
Before the Demon King Chu Xiao arrived,
Sun Wukong is the root of their faith and hope.
Faith is gone, hope is dead,
Many monsters will collapse.
Taishang Laojun stared closely at the alchemy furnace in front of him, sensing the breath within it, and his brows couldn't help but furrowed.
"Today is the 49th day of the 77th month, which is the critical moment for the final transformation of the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts. If Sun Wukong can survive this transformation, he will be able to transform into a butterfly and enter a new realm. If he cannot survive..."
Taishang Laojun couldn't help but shook his head, "Then I won't be able to face Brother Chu!"
"So, no matter what, Goku! You have to hold on!"
Buzz!
As soon as Taishang Laojun finished speaking, he once again urged the Samadhi True Fire to be injected into the alchemy furnace to help Sun Wukong continue to temper his body.
After experiencing 49 days of scorching heat, Sun Wukong had already lost his sanity and entered an almost instinctive state of cultivation.
There was no distracting thought in his mind. He only had one belief, which was to practice the Eight-Nine Profound Art and cultivate this technique to perfection.
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This state is like dancing on the edge of a cliff.
If you are not careful, you will fall into the endless abyss and be doomed to eternal damnation.
However, if you can hold on, you will be able to achieve a perfect transformation and gain the powerful strength you have always dreamed of.
This is what Taishang Laojun is worried about.
Because in his memory, there were many people who had entered this state, but the only one who could persist and survive to this day was Erlang Shen Yang Jian.
But I don’t know if Sun Wukong can become the second person to refine the Eight-Nine Profound Art to the high level!
"Wukong! I have done my best to help you. The rest is up to you!"
After Taishang Laojun finished speaking, he once again condensed a ball of Samadhi True Fire, and waved his hand to take out various training materials from the storage gourd.
He skillfully threw the materials into the Samadhi True Fire and refined them using various mysterious techniques.
Within 49 days,
Taishang Laojun is not only helping Sun Wukong to achieve the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills,
He also received a second task from Chu Xiao.
It is to help the powerful demon kings in Huaguo Mountain to refine a divine weapon of their own.
In the eyes of Taishang Laojun, this matter is much more difficult than Sun Wukong's Eight-Nine Profound Art.
Because the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills of Sun Wukong focused on Wukong, the Taishang Laojun was just assisting from the side.
The life-defining divine weapons of the demon kings were painstakingly refined by the Jade Emperor.
Moreover, each one must be tailor-made, and must refer to the demon king's innate magical power.
You can imagine the amount of work involved.
Fortunately, Taishang Laojun is a famous weapon master in the Three Realms and Six Paths.
Through his unremitting efforts and extremely professional business capabilities, he is finally about to complete this arduous task.
What he was refining at this moment was the innate true essence he had taken from the Great Sage Bull Demon King Pingtian, and he integrated it with rare treasures from all over the world to refine a giant stick!
This stick is called the Chaos Stick. It is made by taking the essence of chaos, adding the Samadhi True Fire and billion-year-old cold iron, and finally using the Bull Demon King's own life essence as a guide.
The Chaos Stick was completed, which was in perfect harmony with the Bull Demon King's innate magical power of stepping on the sky with great force, and it had the powerful power to break all laws with force.
When the Bull Demon King woke up, he only needed to bleed to obtain such a magical weapon.
If it were in the past, Taishang Laojun would never believe it even if he was beaten to death.
But now, Taishang Laojun glanced at the treasures in his storage gourd that were almost used up.
I can only grit my teeth and swallow it, holding back my tears and keep working!
Even though I owe someone a huge favor, I'm still following him!
boom!
The moment after Taishang Laojun refined the Chaos Rod,
The alchemy furnace enveloped in the Samadhi True Fire began to tremble violently.
Then a devastating momentum broke out.
Taishang Laojun's eyebrows jumped. Judging from the momentum, Sun Wukong should have broken through the last transformation of Eight Nine Mysterious Art and achieved the real Eight Nine Mysterious Art.
But before Taishang Laojun could be happy for long,
The Samadhi True Fire in the alchemy furnace rushed out into the sky at a speed visible to the naked eye, and in an instant it burned half of the rock wall of the Flower-Fruit Mountain.
Even so, the power of the Samadhi True Fire did not diminish, and it continued to rush into the sky and straight into the Heavenly River.
"not good!"
Taishang Laojun shouted loudly, thinking that although Wukong had broken through the realm, he had been in a state of confusion for a long time.
It is difficult to regain consciousness at this moment. If this continues, he will probably fall into a daze, lose his soul, and fall into the abyss of the Styx forever.
Taishang Laojun must do something, otherwise Sun Wukong will be dead!
boom!
Before Taishang Laojun could make a move,
The entire alchemy furnace exploded with a loud bang, and countless Samadhi True Fires poured out in all directions like a torrent.
A demon monkey bathed in the Samadhi True Fire struggled out, roaring instinctively, as if it came from the dead souls and resentful ghosts in the abyss of the underworld.
Leaning out his resentment and hatred towards all living beings.
Taishang Laojun did not dare to take off his clothes, and immediately offered up his purple gold gourd, pouring out the nine layers of water stored in it.
These nine layers of water were originally a rare treasure used to extinguish the Samadhi True Fire.
It is just right to rescue the runaway Sun Wukong at this moment.
Phew!
The nine layers of water in the purple gold treasure gourd poured down and collided with the Samadhi True Fire, making a sizzling sound.
but,
Obviously, how could the soulless and intangible Nine-Layer Water deal with the Samadhi True Fire that had been integrated into Sun Wukong's soul
In an instant, the nine layers of water were burned away by the Samadhi True Fire and turned into red and white mist, covering the entire Flower-Fruit Mountain.
Such unusual movements naturally awakened the demon kings.
Facing the raging Samadhi True Fire and the endless Nine-Layer Water, they could only retreat.
Because if anyone comes into contact with one of these rare treasures, based on their level of cultivation, even if they don’t die, they will at least suffer a lot.
"It cannot be extinguished!" Taishang Laojun frowned. This was the first time he encountered the Samadhi True Fire that could not be extinguished even by the nine layers of water.
It can be seen how terrifying Sun Wukong’s rampage is at this moment.
"What should I do?!" Although Taishang Laojun had a ruthless method to extinguish the runaway Samadhi True Fire, if he used such a ruthless method, Sun Wukong in the Samadhi True Fire would definitely be killed at the same time.
This is the result that Taishang Laojun does not want to see.
So for a while, Taishang Laojun really had no way to deal with it.
However, this is not the time to delay. If we delay any further, not only will Sun Wukong die, but the runaway Samadhi True Fire will burn up to the Heavenly Palace.
Burn up all the water in the heavenly river in the upper world,
The sky was empty, and the devastating rainstorm followed.
No one can afford such consequences.
"Please ask Brother Chu to take action!"
Taishang Laojun had no choice but to send his soul to Chu Xiao in Bajing Palace for help.
Soon,
Chu Xiao received the spiritual information from Taishang Laojun.
Buzz!
I saw the infinite storage ring in Chu Xiao's hand flash,
A blue space door appeared, and it took Chu Xiao away from Bajing Palace and appeared on Huaguo Mountain.
“What a big fire!”
Facing the Samadhi True Fire that shot straight into the sky, Chu Xiao couldn't help but exclaimed,
I didn't expect that Taishang Laojun and Sun Wukong would make such a big fuss. It was really unexpected.
Chu Xiao originally thought that with the business ability of Taishang Laojun and the background of Sun Wukong, it should be easy to achieve the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills.
But now it seems that this matter is not easy at all.
Chu Xiao was floating in the air, looking down at the raging flames beneath his feet, and Sun Wukong who was running wild and losing his mind in the Samadhi True Fire.
"Look, that's the Demon King Chu Xiao!"
As a demon king who had not yet escaped far saw Chu Xiao's back, he recognized Chu Xiao at a glance, and then roared loudly through telepathy.
Those monsters that were fleeing madly stopped and looked up at Chu Xiao in the void.
"He is the Demon King Chu Xiao!"
"He is the hope of our demon race!"
“He finally showed up!”
"He came to save us,"
"The Demon King?! Is he really a demon? I can't sense any demon aura at all."
"Humph! Demon King Chu Xiao possesses power far beyond that of a saint. How can a little demon like you be able to sense his aura?"
"But he looks more like a human."
Buzz!
The next moment,
Chu Xiao's body was blazing with scarlet flames, and a pair of scarlet pupils appeared. The three magatama in the Samsara Sharingan were spinning wildly.
Then an extremely evil and strange aura burst out.
Crush Sun Wukong who was in the Samadhi True Fire!
“He took action!”
"This power is definitely the power of my demon race. Let me ask you, in the world, apart from my demon race, how can there be such evil and strange pupil skills and magical powers."
"What kind of demon is that Demon King?!"
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"Maybe a shemale?!"
Puff! The little demon who was talking was killed by a big demon, without leaving any trace of flesh, blood or soul.
The Bull Demon King, one of the six great saints, also appeared at this moment and stopped the discussion of the demon kings in a stern voice, saying, "No matter what the Demon King's true form is, in the eyes of me, the old bull, and my brother Monkey, he is the hope of our demon clan, because when my brother was in life and death, he came to save him."
The words of the Bull Demon King silenced all the demon kings. No matter what kind of demon Chu Xiao was,
As long as he can lead the demon clan out of trouble, he will be their demon king.
Since the Great Sage Equaling Heaven Sun Wukong and the Great Sage Levelling Heaven Bull Demon King both trust the Demon King Chu Xiao so much,
What else do they have to worry about!
boom!
In a flash,
The power from the Rinnegan swept into Sun Wukong's body.
The creative power from the Yin and Yang forces did not counteract the Samadhi True Fire around Sun Wukong.
Instead, it avoided the sharp edge and rushed madly into Sun Wukong's eyes.
"Dark Matter Cloud, refer to the template of the Samsara Sharingan and help Sun Wukong create a pair of demon eyes that can control the Samadhi True Fire,"
"I want to create Sun Wukong with the Fiery Eyes and Golden Pupils!"