Wang Fan nodded in satisfaction. He clapped his hands and walked in front of Sun Wukong to pat the young monkey's head. After that, Wang Fan activated the shared god art for the first time. After activating the shared god art, he activated the sagemaster skill.
The two skills were activated and overlapped. Wang Fan's strength increased exponentially. It increased crazily and at an extremely terrifying speed.
The energy of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art appeared in his body. Since Wang Fan was a human, it was in line with the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art left behind by Pangu. There were no so-called hidden dangers at all. Moreover, because of the characteristics of the system skill, Wang Fan's cultivation was also extremely stable after his improvement.
With the activation of the two skills, Wang Fan had entered the realm of transforming energy into qi from a mortal. He had also completed the first transformation of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art. The amount of spiritual energy in his body had reached ten times that of a normal Mysterious Art. It could be said to be extremely terrifying.
Wang Fan should have died from the explosion due to excessive energy, but with the reliable skills of the system, Wang Fan was completely fine. The so-called explosion due to too much energy might happen to others, but it definitely couldn't be applied to Wang Fan.
Wang Fan sensed the huge energy in his body. He waved his arm and waved it at the hundred-year-old tree beside him. The peach tree that was the size of a lead plate was directly pierced through. Drops of peach juice flowed out. The drops of peach juice were solidified by the spiritual energy. This was the essence of the spiritual energy absorbed by the peach tree in the past hundred years.
Wang Fan didn't sigh at how strong he was. At this moment, all he could think about was Sun Wukong. Wang Fan said to Sun Wukong," Wukong, it's time now. I'll ask you again. Are you willing to endure thousands of pain and achieve a perfect foundation?"”
"Of course I'm willing."
Although Sun Wukong was usually playful and careless, his determination was extremely terrifying. In the story of Journey to the West, Buddha spent 500 years suppressing Sun Wukong, but he still could not completely remove Sun Wukong's hostility. From this point, it could be seen that Sun Wukong's determination was firm.
From the Eastern Sea's Aolai Nation's Flowerfruit Mountain, he had wandered all the way to the Western Ox Continent. After several years, he finally arrived at the foot of Mount Innerheart. During this period of time, he had never once neglected his desire to cultivate.
Until now, Sun Wukong was still the same as before. Since he could achieve a stronger foundation, how could he not forge it?
Sun Wukong's pair of extremely intelligent eyes flashed with determination. That trace of determination was incomparably bright, and it was even brighter than the light of the stars in the sky. Even the light of the moon in the sky and the Great Sun of the Golden Crow was not as bright as Sun Wukong's eyes at this moment.
Wang Fan noticed Sun Wukong's determined and kind eyes. He couldn't help but sigh that Sun Wukong was indeed the son of the world, the son of fate. Whether it was the opportunity or his own personality, they could all be called perfect to a certain extent.
Then, Wang Fan took a deep breath, and a red light appeared on his face. He said to Sun Wukong with a trace of excitement,"The transformation is coming. Are you ready?”
"I'm ready!"
Sun Wukong nodded. Then, Sun Wukong was pulled to the side of the peach tree by Wang Fan. Wang Fan struck out with both hands, causing endless explosions in the air. The sound of the explosions was like a giant man waving a stone mill that weighed 100 pounds. It was amazing.
Wang Fan's attack had a force of several thousand kilograms. Even if Sun Wukong was one of the Four Monkeys of Destruction, even if he was born with the Multicolored Stone, and even if he was the Son of Destiny, his arms would still be shattered at this moment.
His arms were shattered, and drops of sweat slid down Sun Wukong's monkey fur. Drops of sweat flowed down Sun Wukong's face, which was now twisted because of the destruction of his arms.
Even though the pain came and his arms were broken. However, Sun Wukong did not think of resisting. He now believed that his master was helping him, helping him build the strongest foundation. Sun Wukong's furry legs trembled non-stop. However, he still insisted on standing where he was.
At this moment, Wang Fan waved his fists and continuously shattered Sun Wukong's bones. After dozens of punches, the bones and muscles on Sun Wukong's arm were completely broken. At this time, Sun Wukong had already lost all feeling in his arms.
When Patriarch Subhuti, who was using the Water Mirror Art, saw this, his pupils constricted. He was a clone of a Saint, so he naturally knew that one of the conditions for the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art, which Pangu cultivated, was that his body had to completely conform to Pangu's form. One more part meant profit, and one less part meant loss. Only by practicing the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art to its peak could he not lose a single point.
Patriarch Bodhi had already confirmed that Wang Fan really wanted to build the strongest foundation for Sun Wukong and let him walk the path of Pangu in this world.
He actually dared to let Sun Wukong walk the true path of Pangu. How bold. Even my main body, a Saint, wouldn't dare to do something like this, but this young man Wang Fan actually did it. Who was this mysterious person called Wang Fan? Why was he so bold?
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