Just as he was feeling excited, a voice entered Wang Fan's mind.""Ding! The host has understood the system's mission. To save the dying world of the Journey to the West, Patriarch Bodhi refused to accept the Son of Destiny, Sun Wukong, as a disciple. The host must accept Sun Wukong as a disciple to avoid the fate of the Son of Destiny dying of old age in 400 years.”
Hearing the system's words, Wang Fan forced himself to calm down. Then, he asked the system in his heart,"System, what if I, Wang Fan, didn't take Sun Wukong as my disciple?”
"The host will not be able to receive the Newbie Gift Pack, and will also die along with the world collapse caused by Sun Wukong.”
The system's mechanical and somewhat cold voice entered Wang Fan's heart, causing him to shiver uncontrollably. It was fine if this happened in the modern world, but it was absolutely impossible in the world of the West.
As a transmigrator with a golden finger, he had to become Sun Wukong's master in this world and become a Grand Cultivator to enjoy the endless scenery of this world!!!
Now, Wang Fan understood that he had to take Sun Wukong as his subordinate and educate him.
Wang Fan took a deep breath, stood up, and looked at the mountain that was like a celestial mountain.
Sun Wukong, I'm here. You must become my disciple!
With this thought in mind, Wang Fan walked towards the peak of Mount Innerheart with a determined look on his face. He was determined to take Sun Wukong as his disciple.
In Wang Fan's memories, he had seen the Tristar Crescent Cave on Mount Innerheart. However, he had not entered it at that time. He had missed the opportunity to be accepted as a disciple by Patriarch Subhuti, who was like an immortal.
However, it wasn't too late now. Wang Fan's fusion of the two worlds and the existence of the Divine Saint Master System all indicated that Wang Fan's future wouldn't be ordinary.
After half a day, Wang Fan finally reached the top. He found the location of the Tristar Crescent Cave according to his memory. He also saw the monkey still kneeling at the entrance of the Tristar Crescent Cave. There was also an old man with white hair and a youthful face standing in front of the monkey, holding a horsetail whisk in his hand.
Seeing the two, Wang Fan quickly hid behind a big tree. Wang Fan determined that the monkey should be the future Great Sage, Heaven's Equal, and the old man should be the master of the Tristar Crescent Abode, Patriarch Bodhi.
"Monkey, you've been kneeling for seven days. It's time to go down the mountain.”
Patriarch Subhuti used an inexplicable gaze to look at the extremely weak monkey kneeling on the ground. His face was as pale as snow as he tried to persuade him.
The monkey had knelt outside the cave for seven days. He had thought that Patriarch Subhuti would take him as his disciple this time. He did not expect that Patriarch Subhuti would be so ruthless as to make him leave the mountain.
Could it be that the wish he had for the Dao would never come true? Thinking of this possibility, the stone monkey, who was kneeling on the ground, became even more unable to calm down.
"Patriarch Subhuti, I came from the Eastern Sea's Ao Lai Nation to seek immortality. There is not a single lie in my words. Every word I say is from the bottom of my heart and is more true than gold.”
"Let's go down the mountain."
Patriarch Subhuti's voice was as cold as ever.
When the words rang out in the monkey's ears, the monkey continued to stubbornly kneel on the ground. His eyes were still shining brightly. Although his body was weak from not eating or drinking for seven days, his heart was still firm in his cultivation. He continued to kowtow to Subhuti. As he kowtowed too hard, blood even spilled on the ground of the Tristar Crescent Abode.
"You were originally a person who played tricks, how could you cultivate any Dao? The Aolai Nation of the Eastern Sea is thousands of miles away from the Western Ox Continent. You must be lying if you say where you came from. Cultivation and longevity are not suitable for you. Go down the mountain and stop doing meaningless things. Cultivation is not suitable for you.”
Patriarch Subhuti shook his head slightly. With a wave of his snow-white sleeve, an explosive sound rang out in the air as he continued to refuse.
After refusing to turn around, Subhuti steeled his heart and prepared to return to the Tristar Crescent Abode. After taking a few steps, a voice entered the ears of Monkey and Subhuti.
"If he doesn't accept you as a disciple, I will accept you. I will teach you divine arts!!!”
Wang Fan walked out from behind a rock and said slowly.
When these words fell into the ears of the monkey and Patriarch Subhuti, they were both shocked.
Especially Patriarch Subhuti. He had no idea how Wang Fan had gotten here.
Patriarch Subhuti turned around, and his eyes, which had been slightly closed, suddenly opened. A chaotic light flowed from his eyes and headed straight for Wang Fan.
However, what shocked Patriarch Subhuti was that even though he was the incarnation of one of the Six Sages, he could not see Wang Fan's cultivation realm clearly.
Wang Fan looked like a mortal, but he had been able to appear so openly on Mount Innerheart without being discovered until now. This made Patriarch Subhuti realize that Wang Fan was definitely not simple.
If Wang Fan knew what Patriarch Subhuti was thinking, he would definitely laugh at him for being an idiot.
It was certain that he couldn't tell his realm. He was a mortal to begin with. At most, he would be a mortal who was protected by the system. As for the fact that the Divine Light in his eyes couldn't discover Wang Fan, that was because the System was reliable and had covered Wang Fan's tracks!
Not to mention Patriarch Bodhi, even the Jade Emperor or Buddha wouldn't be able to detect Wang Fan with their divine senses as long as he didn't show up on his own. The system was so reliable.
Seeing the surprise and wariness on Patriarch Subhuti's face, Wang Fan smiled.
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