Divine Saint Master of the Primordial Fantasy
4 Your future is the God of War

Shen Ji Ch

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"Master, is it true that there is a peach forest at the foot of the mountain?”

Sun Wukong scratched his head with his furry claws and asked Wang Fan.

"Of course it's true. Your master, who has great abilities, would not lie to you about such things.”

Wang Fan said with a smile.

"Then, Master, why don't we fly over? Instead, we have to walk over?"

Sun Wukong continued to scratch his head and asked Wang Fan while jumping in the forest.

Upon hearing this question, Wang Fan's forehead broke out in cold sweat. Then, he thought for a moment and said to Wukong with a straight face,""Wukong, you have to know that the path of cultivation requires one step at a time. Only with a solid foundation can you advance bravely in the future.”

"What Master said makes sense."

Wukong was one of the Four Monkeys of Destruction. He was very perceptive. When he heard Wang Fan's words, he immediately felt that it was very reasonable. He felt that he had to follow his master's instructions in his future cultivation path, and strive steadily and bravely.

He had finally fooled this monkey. Seeing that the monkey no longer asked questions, Wang Fan finally heaved a sigh of relief.

Right now, Wang Fan was still a mortal without any cultivation. Wang Fan, the system's reward for his teaching disciple, didn't have time to cultivate. Wang Fan didn't know how to fly with the Somersault Cloud, so he naturally couldn't fly with the monkey.

Furthermore, although Wang Fan had never cultivated divine arts before, he knew that divine arts were difficult to cultivate. Unless one was the Son of Destiny or a talented demon, it would be extremely difficult to advance in the path of divine arts.

The man and monkey spent half a day descending the mountain. After descending the mountain, a peach forest appeared before them.

The peach trees in the peach forest bloomed pink flowers. From afar, the peach forest looked like a fiery red morning glow. The peach blossoms grew redder by the day, and the fragrance emitted by the peach blossoms became more fragrant by the day. It attracted many little bees, butterflies, and dragonflies. They danced in the flowers.

"Master, you were right. There is indeed a peach forest at the foot of the mountain.”

A rumbling sound came from Sun Wukong's abdomen. Then, Sun Wukong jumped into the forest to pick the big and red peaches on the peach tree.

Wang Fan smiled at this and slowly walked into the peach forest. He stood under a huge peach tree and rolled up his sleeves, ready to pick the peaches on the tree. When he climbed the tree, Wang Fan noticed that there were no branches on the peach tree. Every single one of them was so straight that it was impossible for mortals to climb up. Only monkeys could climb up.

As Wang Fan was thinking about this, he heard a commotion on his right. He saw Sun Wukong carrying a pile of peaches to him and giving half of the peaches to Wang Fan as if he was presenting a treasure.

"Master, eat!"

After using his claws to shave off all the hair on the peach, Sun Wukong handed the pottery flute to Wang Fan.

"Good, good, good!"

Seeing the monkey's clever appearance, Wang Fan looked at his disciple seriously. He really treated Sun Wukong as his disciple.

Sun Wukong picked the peaches and gave most of them to Wang Fan. This meant that this monkey respected its master. In addition, according to Wang Fan's understanding, ever since Patriarch Bodhi taught Sun Wukong in Journey to the West, he could not say his master's name in front of others. Throughout the entire Journey to the West, Sun Wukong did not mention the name of Patriarch Bodhi again. It was obvious that although this monkey was naturally playful, he respected his master.

Wang Fan pondered in his heart. He ate several big and red peaches to fill his hungry stomach. He looked at the monkey, who had almost finished eating, and said,"Wukong, since you have acknowledged me as your master, I naturally have to teach you something. Tell me what you want to learn?”

"Master, master, I want to learn the art of immortality!”

When Wukong, who was still eating the peach, heard Wang Fan's words, he immediately threw the peach to the side and spoke his true thoughts.

"It's just a method of immortality?"

Hearing this, Wang Fan's lips curled into a smile.

Huh?

Upon hearing the question, Monkey scratched his head in confusion.

"Do you know why I named you Sun Wukong?”

"Master, you said that when the Hongmeng was born, Yuan Wuxing broke through the stubborn Ming and Xu Wukong. Because of this sentence, you gave me the name Wukong.”

"That's right. In my eyes, you're a perfect gemstone. You descended into the world like a monkey, and you're naturally playful. In my eyes, this isn't a weakness, but an advantage!!!

You are an existence that wants to break the world and break the old rules. What you lack now is a guide. After I teach you the technique, you will be invincible in the world. There is no one in the world that you cannot defeat. You will be the God of War!"

Wang Fan's voice became louder and louder. At the end of his sentence, his voice was like a tiger's roar, resounding through the peach leaves on countless peach trees in the peach forest.

The thought-provoking voice made the monkey Sun Wukong fall into a deep shock. Patriarch Subhuti, who had been observing the man and monkey through a spell technique, was also deeply shocked.

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