"What are you doing here this time?”Han Yan asked. He still felt a deep affection for Sun Wukong from the bottom of his heart. After all, he could be said to be the only person from his hometown. This feeling was still there, so when he spoke, he did not sound so cultured.
"This is for you!" Sun Wukong took out a flute and placed it in Han Yan's hand.
" This is..." Han Yan's eyes suddenly became like a goldfish's, and tears fell from his red and swollen eyes.
The Jade Flute was the favorite item of Han Yan's fiancée in his previous life. It was also a gift from Han Yan for her 12th birthday. This gift was a Holy Weapon, an existence that was only inferior to Divine Weapons and Celestial Weapons. Before he came to this world, after everyone in his family died, Han Yan sealed this flute. However, after not seeing it for so many years, Han Yan missed his wife very much. However, he was still separated from her.
"I knew it. It's not that your family doesn't have divine artifacts, but this divine artifact is preserved even better than those. This is probably your favorite!”Sun Wukong said.
"Yes!" Han Yan took the jade flute and carefully caressed it. Then, he carefully placed it in an extremely hidden place in the Chaotic Seven Star Pagoda. At the same time, it was also the best protected place.
"Your current strength is a little weak!" Sun Wukong said.
"..." Han Yan knew that Sun Wukong was giving him face. He was a little weak. Even Han Yan felt that he was too weak to stand up to the wind. Now, he was shivering in the wind at night. If he was just a little weak, then those who were not afraid of glaciers would be invincible.
"This stick is for you!" Sun Wukong stretched out his hand and waved his staff.
"This is?" A golden dragon rune hovered above the green rod. Its two purple dragon eyes emitted a murderous light. Its four dragon claws gripped the green rod tightly, as if it would slip off if it was not careful. The golden dragon scales emitted a noble aura, making it obvious that this rod was not ordinary.
"Old Sun only uses a stick. He doesn't have any other weapons!”Sun Wukong said," The spiritual intelligence of this rod is also in a deep sleep. There's nothing you can do about it. For you, all the divine artifacts that you can use now will eventually have their spiritual intelligence in a deep sleep. Divine artifacts that have spiritual intelligence are not something you can control.”
"Green Cloud Coiling Dragon!" Four large words appeared on the rod.
"This stick is not bad!" Han Yan said as he grabbed the stick in front of him tightly.
"Of course, other than the Jingu Staff, this staff is the best!”Sun Wukong spread his hands and said.
"Thanks!" Han Yan said as he held the Jingu Staff.
"Yes!" Sun Wukong nodded and turned into a ray of golden light before leaving.
Watching Sun Wukong leave, Han Yan turned around and planned to go home.
"Yes!" Han Yan saw three strands of golden monkey fur floating in the air in front of him. They were motionless in the cold air.
"Back then, Guan Yin Bodhisattva once gave Sun Wukong three strands of hair to save his life. Now, it seems that he gave another three strands of hair to someone else. Is this the so-called karma reincarnation?”Han Yan sighed. Perhaps, many years later, he would have to give someone three strands of hair that could save his life.
"The world is impermanent. The Three Realms will always be born and destroyed.”Han Yan looked at the golden light that disappeared in the sky not far away. He seemed to have discovered the similarities between himself and Sun Wukong.
"Is he still searching?" Han Yan looked at the golden light in the distance." Resurrection from the dead. It surpasses the resurrection from the dead."”
Sun Wukong was the most talented among all the gods in the past. Therefore, what he pursued was the Great Dao that all the immortals did not dare to pursue. It was also the only Great Dao that could surpass the Heavenly Dao, to revive the dead.
Resurrection from the dead, the principle was to change the heavens and change the fate. Back then, Sun Wukong had been searching for a way to change the fate of the heavens. He had constantly traveled among the existences of demons, devils, immortals, gods, ghosts, and saints, constantly searching for all kinds of information related to resurrection from the dead. He had even abandoned many of his own cultivation for this. He had been practicing in the human world for more than ten years with Tang Sanzang and others, but he still had not comprehended resurrection from the dead.
The current Han Yan was very similar to the original Sun Wukong. Sun Wukong was doing it for his monkey, while Han Yan was doing it for Ye Ying, the woman he loved.
Seemingly understanding the similarities between himself and Sun Wukong, Han Yan's lips curled up slightly. His hands were a little rusty as he waved the Green Cloud Coiling Dragon Staff in his hand a few times before putting it behind his back.
"A man, a real man. Only by doing as I please can I show my heroic abilities. If I have enough strength, what can the heavens do to me if I want to defy the heavens?”Han Yan shouted at the golden light.
"Rumble!" A bolt of lightning descended from the sky, as if it was angry at the challenger's ignorance.
"If I want to defy the heavens, what can the heavens do to me?" With another loud roar, Han Yan pointed at the sky.
Although the Heavenly Dao was ruthless, it also had its own rules. It could not strike a person to death for no reason. If someone provoked it, it could not casually send a bolt of lightning to strike such a person to death. It could only remember all of this and take revenge when the person transcended the tribulation. This kind of revenge was often extremely fatal. As long as the power of the Heavenly Dao was increased a little, it was enough to turn the originally nine-death Heavenly Tribulation into a nine-death Heavenly Tribulation. Under such a terrifying Heavenly Tribulation... Almost no one dared to challenge the heavens.
However, the Heavenly Dao was also fair. The stronger the Heavenly Tribulation, the higher the talent given. Moreover, this kind of talent was only useful before the Heavenly Tribulation. The earlier one challenged the Heavenly Dao, the stronger the talent.
Although not everyone on the continent knew that challenging the Heavenly Dao would increase one's talent, there were still many people from large families who knew. However, not everyone dared to casually challenge the Heavenly Dao. Every time the Heavenly Tribulation appeared, it was so terrifying. Even the weakest Heavenly Tribulation had the power to destroy the world. If one angered the Heavenly Dao early, the strength of the Heavenly Tribulation would increase by several times, and the originally terrifying Heavenly Tribulation would be even more difficult to overcome. The Heavenly Dao was unpredictable. No force dared to say that they could guarantee that their disciples would safely pass the Heavenly Tribulation, let alone a Heavenly Tribulation that was several times stronger.
"Old Sun didn't misjudge you!" Sun Wukong, who had turned into a golden light and left, had been monitoring Han Yan. Seeing Han Yan's performance, Sun Wukong was extremely satisfied. He could already see his own shadow in Han Yan. He was the Great Sage Equal to Heaven who loved his family very much, dared to challenge the Heavenly Court, dared to break into the Dragon Palace, and made a mess in the underworld. He was the one who dared to fight against the Seven Great Sages, the one who fought against the Heavenly Court with the Golden Cudgel, and the one who dared to gamble with Buddha.
"It's time to find a successor!" Sun Wukong looked at Han Yan, who had gone back to cultivate, and a smile that hadn't appeared for a long time appeared on the corner of his mouth.
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