As expected of the incarnation of the Four Sacred Beasts, the White Tiger. He was so focused on the study of chess that even he, the incarnation of a Saint, was not his match. Patriarch Subhuti looked at Wang Fan in amazement.
However, Patriarch Subhuti did not know that the reason why Wang Fan was able to defeat him was not because his comprehension of the Laws of All Things had reached the Saint Realm, but because Wang Fan had the passive skill of the Saint Master, the Saint Master's Eyes. This Saint Master's Eyes could see through his disciple's flaws and could even see through what the other party was planning to use next.
In addition, Wang Fan also had a lot of knowledge about chess on Earth. With the knowledge in his head and the ability to predict Patriarch Bodhi's next move with his eyes, Wang Fan was able to defeat Patriarch Bodhi.
After a round of chess, Patriarch Subhuti could only admit defeat. After Grandmaster Bodhi admitted defeat, Wang Fan wanted to stand up and leave. However, when he turned his head, he noticed that Sun Wukong had already fallen into a state of enlightenment.
The sagemaster's passive skill, the sagemaster's eyes, could easily see that Sun Wukong was having an epiphany. He was having an epiphany in chess, and the epiphany of the rules within was quietly increasing his realm.
Seeing Sun Wukong like this, Wang Fan sat back down and changed his mind. With a faint smile on his face, he said to Patriarch Bodhi,""My disciple is still in the midst of enlightenment. Let's play another game of chess and let him improve.”
"Alright."
Patriarch Subhuti nodded slightly. He had just been killed by Wang Fan, and he was still unconvinced. He still wanted to challenge Wang Fan again.
Patriarch Bodhi waved his hand, and the white and black characters on the chessboard returned to the porcelain bowl. Then, another game of Go began. The game of Go started and ended very quickly. In just ten minutes, there was another result. This time, Patriarch Bodhi was still slaughtered by Wang Fan's black chess pieces. It was even more miserable than the previous game. Countless white chess pieces were eaten.
After this round of chess, Patriarch Subhuti's face darkened. His face was gloomy and he did not speak. Patriarch Subhuti had never expected that the outcome of another round would be like this. He, the dignified clone of a Sage, would actually end up in such a miserable state in the Dao of Go.
This was especially so when he was the one who had proposed the idea of playing Go. This made Patriarch Subhuti feel even more ashamed. He was the one who suggested playing chess, but he did not win a single game.
At this time, Sun Wukong's aura was rising behind Wang Fan. He had reached the peak of the Immortal Soul Third Level and could break through to the next realm at any time. However, Wang Fan had yet to teach Sun Wukong the fourth level of the Nine Transformations Divine Art, so he could not break through without a follow-up technique.
Wukong, let's go down the mountain."
Wang Fan could feel that Sun Wukong had slowly woken up from his enlightenment of Go. He then focused his gaze on Patriarch Bodhi. Looking at Patriarch Bodhi's extremely ugly face, Wang Fan shook his head slightly and stood up.
When Wang Fan and Sun Wukong left, Grandmaster Bodhi didn't stop them. He didn't even look at the two of them leaving. Now, his eyes were wide open as he looked at the chessboard, as if he wanted to study Wang Fan's chess moves.
Sun Wukong and Wang Fan went down the mountain. On the way, they encountered many cultivators of the Crescent Tristar Cave who were clutching their chests. When these cultivators saw Wang Fan and Sun Wukong, they all made way for them. Their eyes were filled with respect as they looked at the two.
In the eyes of all the disciples of Mount Innerheart, Wang Fan was someone that even their master had to treat as an equal. As for Sun Wukong, he was someone who could beat up everyone in Mount Innerheart except for Patriarch Bodhi, who was a great god.
The human and monkey were existences that the cultivators of Mount Innerheart's Tristar Crescent Abode could not afford to offend.
Facing the two, the dozens of cultivators they met on the way all retreated and avoided them.
Outside the Crescent Tristar Cave, Wang Fan used the Somersault Cloud and flew into the sky in an instant. Sun Wukong took a deep breath and used the mighty Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art to form a Somersault Cloud in the void. The two of them rode the Somersault Cloud and quickly returned to the sky above the peach forest.
While escaping from the sky, Wang Fan didn't land on the Somersault Cloud. He quietly stopped in the sky, and Sun Wukong also slammed on the brakes, causing the Somersault Cloud to quickly stop. This time, Sun Wukong succeeded.
Sun Wukong was relieved that he had successfully braked. Then, he looked at Wang Fan in confusion. He did not understand why his master, Wang Fan, suddenly braked and stopped the Somersault Cloud.
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