Divine Saint Master of the Primordial Fantasy
9 The wish to go home, may the Earth have a son of destiny

Shen Ji Ch

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Sun Wukong was the leader of the era, the protagonist of the world, and one of the few powerful existences in this world. It could be said that his life and death depended on the survival of the world. His existence was the most honorable and important in the world of the West.

However, the status and the attitude one had in this world depended on one's strength.

Wang Fan, who was sitting under a big tree and enjoying the shade, looked at Sun Wukong, who was cultivating. It wasn't that Wang Fan hadn't thought about cultivating, but every time he cultivated, he couldn't sense the so-called spiritual energy. After cultivating for several days, he couldn't sense it, so Wang Fan said that he should forget about cultivating.

The system was still reliable. Wang Fan could now use the god-level skill, which was to share his disciple's cultivation. As long as Wang Fan wanted to, as long as he used this skill, Wang Fan's cultivation would rise steadily, and the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art would reach the same level as Wukong. If he used the second divine-tier skill, he would be able to stack it up and reach ten times the strength of his disciple, Sun Wukong.

Because of the existence of these two skills, Wang Fan no longer had the mood to cultivate them.

Wang Fan leaned against a big tree and looked at Sun Wukong, who seemed to be paying attention to Sun Wukong's cultivation. However, his eyes were actually wandering.

It had been half a month since he transmigrated from Earth to the West. During this half a month, Wang Fan had thought of returning to his original Earth. His parents still existed on Earth.

However, it was extremely difficult for him to return. Wang Fan had read Journey to the West, Apotheosis, and many other novels. In those novels, it was described that there was a vast chaos outside the world of Journey to the West. Even the saints and Heavenly Dao existences who lived in those chaotic worlds could not explore other worlds.

Wang Fan's disciple, Sun Wukong, had cultivated to the Heavenly Dao. When the time came, he would break through the world barrier and travel through the world. At that time, Wang Fan might be able to return.

However, thinking about it carefully, Sun Wukong was only at the realm of Qi Refinement and Spirit Refinement. He was far away from the Heavenly Dao, let alone an existence above the Heavenly Dao.

Perhaps Sun Wukong would complete the cultivation of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art and cultivate it perfectly. Then, he would condense a powerful True Body like Pangu and obtain a peerless treasure. At that time, Wang Fan might be able to travel through the world. That time could be tens of millions of years later, or even countless eras later.

Other than relying on strength to break through the barrier, he could also rely on the sagemaster system to pass through.

As long as Earth could give birth to a child of the era in his lifetime, Wang Fan might be able to return to Earth.

Wang Fan's mind was filled with countless thoughts. He looked up at the sky and saw the stars flashing in the sky. It was a completely different phenomenon from Earth.

"Within 50 years, a hot shot must be born, the protagonist of the era, and the kind that has a problem. Otherwise, I really can't go back."

Wang Fan muttered to himself. His voice was as small as a mosquito flapping its wings.

After muttering to himself, Wang Fan closed his eyes and fell asleep. After he fell asleep, he realized that Sun Wukong was kneeling in front of him respectfully.

"Wukong, why aren't you practicing? Why are you kneeling in front of me?”

Wang Fan asked in surprise.

"Master, five days ago, I had already reached the realm of refining Qi into spirit. However, after cultivating for five days, as a diligent and hardworking cultivator, why couldn't I reach the perfection of the first level of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art?”

Seeing that Wang Fan had woken up, the monkey's eyes lit up. A hint of joy appeared on his face that was covered in monkey hair. Then, he hurriedly asked Wang Fan, his voice filled with curiosity. He was eager to know why this was the case.

Hearing this, Wang Fan yawned. Then, he stood up, widened his eyes, and walked around Monkey. While walking around, Wang Fan's passive divine skill, the Saint Master's Eye, once again activated its magical power.

After walking one round, Wang Fan finally understood why the monkey was only infinitely close to the first level of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art and hadn't reached the true perfection.

The reason was very simple. It was because he was anxious. Monkey had always maintained an anxious state of mind to cultivate. With this mentality in his cultivation, he had indeed advanced bravely in the beginning and cut through the thorns.

However, he had maintained this mentality for half a month after passing the easy break. Finally, this mentality became a further check and balance.

It could be said that as long as Sun Wukong regained his normal state of mind, the so-called first level of the Nine Revolutions Mysterious Art would be easily achieved.

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