Chapter XIII
Subhuti was shocked. Monkey Sun had managed to pull off three thousand transformations.
Subhuti returned to the training ground, feeling rather uneasy.
He calculated with his fingers, but the heavenly secrets were still in chaos and he could not pry anything out.
"The heavenly secrets are in chaos, and now something has happened to this monkey. Could it be that the tribulation has been brought forward?”
Subhuti's eyes narrowed, his face rather grim.
The reason why he had such thoughts was that when the Cultivation Tribulation began, the heavenly secrets would appear in chaos. At that time, even a Sage would not be able to predict it.
This was not a good thing. There were still some plans in the Buddhist Sect that had not been prepared.
However, that was also the matter of others. He only needed to ensure that Sun Wukong did not change.
Sun Wukong's transformation today had truly shocked Subhuti, but that was all.
Those below the Saint Realm would end up as ants.
No matter how talented this monkey was, he was not a Saint. Even if he cultivated to the Zenith Heaven Realm, he was only a slightly larger ant.
It was impossible for him to escape the Buddhist Sect's scheme, let alone escape the tribulation.
When the tribulation started, other than the saints, everyone else who should enter the tribulation would not be able to escape.
Subhuti no longer pondered upon this matter. He closed his eyes and began to meditate, his mind wandering.
Nothing happened for a few days.
During this period of time, Subhuti had also used his divine sense to investigate Sun Wukong's situation.
Sun Wukong was still comprehending, but there was no change. Only his aura continued to rise, as if he was brewing something.
At first, Subhuti had felt that something was amiss, but after seeing that nothing had happened for several days, Subhuti couldn't be bothered to observe.
Many of the disciples noticed Sun Wukong.
Sun Wukong had his usual cheeky and mischievous appearance as he meditated on the bluestone with a serious expression.
The dew had soaked Sun Wukong's fur, and the dust had dirtied his Daoist robe. However, Sun Wukong did not move at all.
It was as if it had been completely petrified and did not move at all.
Many disciples discussed and were very surprised.
However, no one dared to underestimate Sun Wukong anymore. After Sun Wukong's reward showed his might, the disciples knew that this monkey had already obtained the true teachings of the Patriarch.
in the wilds I don't remember the years.
Time flew by.
In the blink of an eye, a month had passed.
Over the past month, Sun Wukong's body had been covered in dust. He was motionless like a stone statue, still comprehending the new changes on the stone.
During this period, some Golden Immortal disciples also noticed this place. Other than feeling that the aura rising from Sun Wukong's body was a little strange, there was nothing special about it.
Later on, the other disciples were no longer surprised, and no one talked about this matter anymore.
In the beginning, Subhuti would use his divine sense to observe Sun Wukong's condition every day. However, Sun Wukong didn't do anything, and he stopped observing him.
He only thought that Sun Wukong might be digesting the Tiangang Disha Transformation Art.
On this day.
It was an ordinary day in Mount Innerheart.
There were those who comprehended the Dao, those who cultivated, and those who toured the mountains and rivers.
Patriarch Subhuti was meditating within the Daoist temple, meditating on the Heavenly Daos.
All of a sudden, Mount Innerheart shook violently as if there was an earthquake.
Patriarch Subhuti's eyes snapped open, his face filled with shock.
Mount Innerheart was a blessed grotto-heaven, and he had once again suppressed the fate energy. How could there be an earthquake?
Before he could use his Divine Perception to investigate what had happened in Mount Innerheart, a dazzling light shot into the sky from the valley.
The clouds in the sky were diluted by this light.
"This…"
Patriarch Subhuti stared at the light and cried out involuntarily,"Isn't this the direction of the monkey? Could it be?"
The direction of the light was where Sun Wukong was.
Could it be that something had happened to Sun Wukong?
Patriarch Subhuti was bewildered. He took a step forward and executed a spatial technique.
He tore through space and instantly arrived at the valley where Sun Wukong was.
As expected, the dazzling light shone from Sun Wukong's body.
Sun Wukong was still sitting cross-legged, not moving at all.
However, a mysterious and complicated Dao rune circulated around his body. Dao and reason intertwined.
The aura on his body was as vast as an abyss, enough to distort the void. It was this aura that had caused the entire Mount Innerheart to shake.
Subhuti was dumbfounded by this sight.
What the hell? What was this monkey doing?
There was actually Dao and reason interweaving.
Boom!
There was a loud boom.
It sounded like an explosion.
It came from Sun Wukong's body.
Dao patterns flew out from Sun Wukong's glabella.
First, it was the earth fiend dao pattern, followed by the heavenly astral dao pattern. There was a total of 108 dao patterns.
"What is this monkey trying to do?"
Sun Wukong had already successfully cultivated the 108 Transformations of Tiangang and Disha. Today, he released these 108 Transformations again.
Subhuti frowned as he stared at the dao patterns in the sky. For a moment, he couldn't guess what Sun Wukong was up to.
But in the next second, Subhuti was stunned.
After the 108 Dao patterns appeared in the sky, one Dao pattern condensed.
This dao pattern was completely different from Tiangang Disha's dao pattern. It was filled with the aura of laws.
It was much stronger than the Tiangang and Disha dao patterns. The moment the 108 Tiangang and Disha dao patterns appeared, they surrounded the dao pattern like stars surrounding the moon.
What the hell was this?
Subhuti was a little confused. He didn't react?
Who could explain what was going on with this dao pattern?
The Tiangang Disha Transformation Art only had 108 transformations, which was 108 dao patterns.
Now, there was another one, and it was even filled with the aura of laws!
The power of laws was incomparably tyrannical, so there was naturally no need to say much.
That was a law that only peak Zenith Heaven Golden Immortals and Quasi-Sages could comprehend!
Although the nomological aura in this dao pattern wasn't much, it was still a real nomological law.
Sun Wukong was just an abstruse immortal, how did he do it?
Subhuti's mind was in a mess, and his head was buzzing.
The commotion in the sky did not stop either.
? After this nomological dao pattern condensed, another nomological dao pattern condensed.
The speed was not the slightest bit inferior to Sun Wukong's speed of condensing the Tiangang and Disha dao pattern.
Subhuti's heart was pounding as he stared at this scene in a daze.
Many disciples had also noticed the commotion here and were shocked. However, when they saw that Patriarch Subhuti was also here, they did not dare to say anything. They could only take a look and leave in a hurry.
Sun Wukong was completely oblivious to the reactions of Subhuti and the other disciples. He continued to condense his dao patterns.
"Not enough!"
"Not enough!"
"There should be more."
"There are 3,000 Great Daos. 3,000 is the pinnacle of the Dao.”
Sun Wukong roared in his heart.
Although he had condensed a new dao pattern, he still felt that it was far from enough.
However, he had already seen the direction.
Another month passed.
Sun Wukong continuously condensed Dao patterns that covered his entire body.
Until he condensed 3,000 dao patterns.
Boom!
Golden light bloomed in the nine heavens, and auspicious beasts appeared.
A strange phenomenon appeared in the sky, and golden lotuses appeared on the ground.
3,000 nomological dao patterns interweaved and shone as dao runes circulated.
Patriarch Subhuti was shocked.
He was dumbfounded.
Watma.
What the hell!
I only taught the Earth Fiend 72 Transformations.
You gave me a 3,000 transformation?
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