In a base of the Wu Tribe in the Wilderness.
Dong dong dong.
The ground quaked as two ten-thousand-meter-tall Senior Magi walked over from the distance.
"Brother Wukong, my third brother and I are here to drink your monkey wine again.”
His voice rang out like a great bell, and the other Senior Magi near the Sorcerer Tribe's encampment could not help but shake their heads.
Here it comes again.
The Voodoo Race did not understand why these two big shots of the Voodoo Race would come to chat with this person every so often.
Their gazes fell on the stone house in the wilderness.
This stone house had appeared 500 years ago, and there lived a monkey spirit who brewed delicious monkey wine. For some reason, the monkey spirit was quite to the Ancestral Sorcerer Tian Wu's liking. After some time, the monkey tavern had been preserved in the Sorcerer Tribe's encampment, and it had continued to this day.
"So be it. The Monkey Wine here is enough for you to drink for another three days.”
A monkey walked out of the stone house. The two burly men from the Sorcerer Tribe also transformed into two muscular men in an instant.
"Monkey wine, this is really good stuff.”
One of the blue-haired men's eyes immediately lit up. He unceremoniously lifted the cup and downed it in one gulp.
"Leave some for me, Tenth Brother."
The fiery-haired man was afraid that there would be nothing left if he was too late, so he quickly went forward and took a bowl of Monkey Wine. He took three big bowls in a row before exclaiming in satisfaction.
"Brother Wukong, we came here this time to drink your monkey wine. In addition, there's actually another matter that we want to hear your opinion on.”
After he was full, Tian Wu immediately looked at Sun Wukong.
"Yes, it's like this. Didn't that Dao Ancestor Hongjun start preaching in the Purple Cloud Palace? We heard the news. Emperor Jun, Taiyi, and most of the Demon Commanders also went to listen to the news. Emperor Jiang, the leader of the Voodoo Race, thought that this was a good opportunity to send people to attack the Monster Race. Our Zhu Rong Clan was assigned to deal with the Bi Fang.”
Zhurong looked at Wukong expectantly and said," You know those birdmen. It's always a problem for them to be able to fly. You know, our leader, Zhurong, is a fool. He's always played by the Bi Fang. Do you have any good ideas for us to teach the Bi Fang a lesson this time?!" It would also allow me to receive the praise of Leader Zhurong again.”
They were naturally Zhurong and Tian Wu of the Twelve Ancestors of Sorcery.
Because this station belonged to Tian Wu, he first discovered Sun Wukong. After a while, the two of them chatted happily. Tian Wu realized that Sun Wukong was very special, especially after listening to his many suggestions. If he started a war with the Demon Tribe, the losses of Tian Wu Tribe would be much less than that of other Ancestors of Sorcery.
Later on, Zhurong also knew about Sun Wukong and came to ask for advice a few times. Then, the Fire Sect's Sorcerer Tribe lost a lot of people in the battle. This made Zhurong and Tian Wu trust Sun Wukong very much.
However, they knew that Sun Wukong didn't know their identities. He just treated them as ordinary soldiers in the Sorcerer Tribe.
They were happy to hide their identities and chat with Wukong.
However, they didn't notice that the corners of Sun Wukong's mouth twitched again. Could Zhurong's clumsy acting fool him? He just didn't want to expose her.
"Well, Bro Huo, since the Bi Fang Clan is a bird and can fly, you can just make some webs, especially spider webs. You can attack the Ghost Spider Clan first and get their spider webs.”
Sun Wukong easily found a solution.
There was nothing he could do. The minds of these Sorcerer Tribesmen were too simple. They did not know how to use tools and strategies. They were just brash. However, they were only reckless and not stupid. They would still use useful methods.
"Sigh! That's great, why didn't I think of that! Brother Wukong, you're a great helper to me. When I get promoted by Commander Zhurong, I'll definitely thank you!”
Zhurong slapped its forehead decisively and instantly couldn't stop smiling.
Obviously, he had already seen how they would slaughter in all directions under his leadership.
"With Brother Wukong here, my Voodoo Race brothers are truly blessed. Come, I, Gale, thank you too, Brother Wukong.”Tian Wu smiled and immediately raised his cup, wanting to drink with Sun Wukong.
"Hmm? Brother Wukong, why do you have the aura of the wind?”
"No, your hand was actually injured by the Samadhi Divine Wind?”
However, at the next moment, Tian Wu's nose twitched and he picked up one of Sun Wukong's hands. He saw a small wound on his hand.
"Brother Wukong, did you fight with the others?”" Who hurt you?" Tian Wu frowned." Who hurt you in our Tian Wu Tribe?"”
" This... Brother Gale, it's fine. It wasn't from the Heavenly Wu Tribe, but..."
Sun Wukong hesitated for a moment before shaking his head,""Forget it, I will deal with that guy. It's just that I really don't have a way to deal with that so-called Samadhi Divine Wind.”
Tian Wu frowned." Brother Wukong, what are you talking about? How dare you mess around in front of my Tian Wu Tribe? Which idiot is it? Tell me, and I'll beat him up for you!"”
"Yes! Whoever dares to hurt my brother Wukong, I, Zhurong, will not shirk my responsibility! If you don't let us help, we won't be brothers anymore!”
The two of them were filled with righteous indignation and pulled up their sleeves. They were determined to seek justice for their Wukong brothers.
The Wukong brothers were good in everything. They knew that this brother was very mysterious, but his cultivation was too low. It had been 500 years, but he was still at the Golden Immortal realm.
They had drunk the Wukong brothers 'wine for free and received so much guidance. Now that they had encountered such an opportunity, and both of them were warlike, they naturally had to show their sincerity.
"Ding! It detected that Tian Wu and Zhurong really wanted to help. Currently, they had made a total of 100 mighty figures in the Primordial World. The Primordial Rescue System was completely activated.”
However, the two of them did not know that just as they took the initiative to offer to help Sun Wukong, a notification sounded in Sun Wukong's mind.
Sun Wukong's heart that had been hanging in the air for nearly 500 years finally settled down.
He was naturally a transmigrator.
It was just that he was a little unlucky to transmigrate. He directly became Sun Wukong, who was suppressed under the Five Fingers Mountain in the world of Journey to the West.
And it was the kind that he had just been suppressed.
Although there was a cheat that was necessary for transmigrators, it was a little tricky. It required 500 years to activate.
Moreover, the conditions for activation were a little special. He had to make friends with some designated mighty people in the Primordial World and get them to sincerely help him before he could activate them.
Therefore, the system made hundreds of clones of him in the Wilderness and asked him to work in the wilderness. He wanted to make friends with the mighty people in the Wilderness as much as possible in preparation for the journey to the West.
How big was the Wilderness?
Sun Wukong's clone couldn't cultivate, so he was only at the Golden Immortal Realm. In the Untainted Land, where Golden Immortals were everywhere and Zenith Heaven wasn't as powerful as dogs, how could he make friends with any useful mighty people?
Fortunately, Sun Wukong had fully utilized his advantage as a transmigrator.
Pretending to be an expert from the outside world to bait a willing person.
After 500 years of hard work, he finally gathered 100 primeval mighty figures.
The system was finally activated.
It came at the right time.
In the world of Journey to the West, his main body had been rescued by Tang Sanzang and was now following Tang Sanzang to obtain scriptures. He, Tang Sanzang, and Zhu Bajie had just arrived at the Yellow Wind Ridge and encountered the Yellow Wind Monster.
According to the original novel, he was about to start the mode of constantly asking for help on his journey to the West.
However, the system was finally activated.
The reinforcements that Monkey had brought were no longer some jokers. They were truly awesome existences.
What was the Yellow Wind Monster's Samadhi Divine Wind?
If he made his grandfather unhappy, he would bring up the founder of the wind, Tian Wu.
The ancestor of the wind in the Wilderness, the Yellow Wind Monster's Samadhi Divine Wind was like a little brother to him!
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