"We imitate Heavenly Firmament and take its strength and purity. Kun's three legs and knees are the same as the earth Kun, which is used to calm down and bear heavy load. The stillness gives birth to light, the movement gives rise to flight, the qi gives rise to the form, the will gives rise to the spirit, the spirit gives rise to the handsomeness, the form gives rise to the qi, and all kinds of changes can be done by the heart. This is called the seventy-two changes."
In Sun Wukong's secret cultivation room, the Macaque King had set up an array to isolate the Qi flow and began to preach. The complicated and profound Eight Nine Mysteries was like the stars falling from the sky as it was transmitted into Little Wu Chen's ears.
The Macaque King's Dao was very profound. As he went deeper into the Dao, it resonated with the laws of heaven and earth. Immortal light shot out, and spiritual qi surged like a tide. The Great Dao transformed into characters that jumped into the little monkey's divine sea.
Little Wu Chen focused on memorizing and comprehending. The imprint of the Eight Nine Dao revolved in his mind. With the help of the Macaque King, he deeply memorized all the cultivation techniques of the Seventy-Two Transformations and understood the profoundness of the first transformation.
It was only until Little Wu Chen completely understood the first transformation of the cultivation method that the Macaque King nodded in satisfaction. He smiled slightly and said,""Cultivating the first form of the seventy-two transformations is often extremely dangerous. However, you can't avoid it. Master will protect you. You must focus on cultivating."
"Yes!"
The Macaque King spoke very seriously. Little Wuchen nodded his head vigorously. After understanding the profoundness of the Seventy-Two Transformations technique, he knew that every transformation of the body was not beautiful. Instead, it was extremely painful. If the cultivator was not careful, they would die from the pain.
Every evolution was equivalent to shattering one's flesh and bones into pieces before condensing them into stronger flesh and bones. The pain was unimaginable and directly affected the soul. It was not something that ordinary people could endure.
Since ancient times, there had been many geniuses who had cultivated the [Eight-Nine Arcane Art], but the vast majority of them had fallen at the first stage. Little Wu Chen was not afraid of pain, but he shuddered at the thought of his entire body turning into dust. If not for the fact that he was confident in the strength of his Spiritual Stone Monkey Constitution, Little Wu Chen would really doubt whether he could make it through.
Sitting cross-legged, Little Wu Chen formed a nimble seal with his ten fingers. The seal connected with heaven and earth and began to cultivate the first transformation of the Seventy-two Transformations.
The Macaque King stood guard at the side, listening to the divine art urging him to pay maximum attention to the little monkey's every move. After a while, she discovered two mysterious forces descending from the sky. One came from the moon, and the other came from the sun.
Two streams of power floated down from the sky, shining brightly. They looked very condensed as they passed through the palace that was filled with restrictions and pounced on the little monkey.
The Macaque King allowed the two powers of Tai Yin and Tai Yang to enter the little monkey's body. This was the foundation for cultivating the first transformation of the Seventy-Two Transformations. He drew in the powers of Tai Yang and Tai Yin to temper his body.
The Grand Moon and Grand Sun were extremely high-end energy laws in the Divine Lands. Very few people could control them. In the Divine Lands, anyone who could control the True Samadhi Fire, which was a few levels lower than the power of the Grand Sun, would be considered a supreme existence, let alone the power of the Grand Sun. If five people could control it, it would be a miracle.
By analogy, people who cultivated the Eight Nine Arcane Art were all particularly powerful because their starting point was the accumulation of the Divine Power of the Extreme Yin and the Divine Power of the Extreme Yang. How could they not be powerful?
Of course, the foundation of power was pain. In the blink of an eye, two streams of divine power wrapped around the little monkey's body. They clearly occupied half of the little monkey's body. One red and one purple were very demonic.
When the Divine Power of Sun and Moon wrapped around the little monkey's body, it drilled into his body and traveled along his meridians, washing his physique over and over again. However, the method was extremely cruel. It crushed every inch of flesh and blood with great power and slowly rebuilt it bit by bit.
"Ah…"
Waves of intense pain rushed into Little Wu Chen's mind. Little Wu Chen was in so much pain that he almost collapsed. He often heard of being cut into pieces by a thousand knives. Now, he finally tasted the pain of being cut into pieces by a thousand knives.
This kind of pain was simply not something a living being could endure. Little Wu Chen grimaced in pain, his entire body trembling. His golden-red hair stood on end, and bright red water kept seeping out of his pores.
His eyes were bloodshot, and the veins on his body were bulging. From the twitching of his limbs, one could tell how much pain he had suffered.
The first transformation of the Seventy-Two Transformations was extremely painful. It was impossible for humans to resist it. Countless Heaven's Favorites fell at this threshold and turned into blood foam. This was the suppression of the Dao. Only one-tenth of those who could successfully make it through survived.
The Macaque King was very confident in her disciple, but when she saw the little monkey's childish face in so much pain, she couldn't help but feel anxious. Her concern was chaotic, and she couldn't rest assured when she remembered that the little monkey was only three months old.
"I can't help you either. Little monkey, you have to hold on!”
Little Wu Chen was completely unaware of his master's anxious emotions. At this moment, he was about to go crazy from the pain. His mind was in a mess, so how could he care about what was happening outside?
His flesh and blood were shattered and rebuilt again and again by the power of the sun and the power of the moon. The process did not stop. As his flesh and blood were rebuilt, his strength increased, but the pain increased. It was cumulative.
"Alright... It hurts!"
The pain came in waves. The waves continued to attack, destroying the little fellow's painstakingly built belief. The little fellow was almost at its limit, and its nerves were so tense that they almost broke.
Compared to cultivating the first transformation of the Seventy-two Transformations, the seven years of suffering from illness in his previous life was child's play. Even the little monkey could not imagine how much pain it would be in. It really could not take it anymore.
"Am I going to die?" Little Wuchen fell into a coma. His body began to crumble inch by inch.
"Not good. Little monkey! Hang in there!"
The Macaque King looked anxious. He thought for a moment and hurriedly called Sun Wukong over. The little monkey's body began to collapse. Sun Wukong cultivated the Thirty Transformations of the Eight Nine Mysteries. Perhaps he could find a way.
The Macaque King's emotions were in a mess, and he was desperate!!
"Ah, little monkey! How could he cultivate the Seventy-two Transformations so quickly?”Sun Wukong was shocked and his eyes were about to split open. He had just arrived and saw his brother almost die. How could he be at ease?
Faced with Sun Wukong's angry question, the Macaque King shook his head and sighed,""You know the danger of cultivating the Seventy-two Transformations. If you can't get through that barrier in your heart, you'll never be able to get through it, no matter how powerful your cultivation is.”
"How can I? Ah,"
Hearing this, Sun Wukong roared angrily. He lowered his proud head for a long time. He knew that cultivating the first transformation was too difficult. He was risking his life. Back then, he almost failed.
"Little monkey, you promised big brother that you would fight madly with big brother to become an immortal.”
Seeing that his brother's aura was getting weaker and weaker, Sun Wukong was extremely furious. He was really helpless. He could only beg. His heart ached so much that he wanted to die. He would rather bear all the pain on behalf of his brother.
" Ah!" Sun Wukong roared at the sky. The Macaque King closed her eyes in pain. She saw a line of clear tears from Sun Wukong, who had never cried.
"Is there really no way to save it?"
At this moment, Little Wu Chen seemed to have heard Sun Wukong's helpless cry. His body suddenly moved and he opened his eyes.
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