Mount Innerheart.
Subhuti returned to his cave.
He immediately used his spiritual will to observe Sun Wukong's condition.
The corners of Subhuti's mouth twitched slightly when he saw Sun Wukong cultivating again.
Could this monster be comprehending something again?
Sigh, so be it.
Anyway, the Sage had said that the Journey to the West would not be affected.
Sun Wukong's cave abode.
Layers of mana fluctuations spread out from Sun Wukong's body, sweeping over like a tsunami.
Suddenly.
The layers of mana fluctuations stopped abruptly.
Sun Wukong stopped cultivating and stood up with a dejected expression.
"Why is it that even though I have some enlightenment in my heart, I still can't comprehend Senior Brother's Celestial Thearch Fist? Could it be that I, Old Sun, am not talented enough?"
After returning from Xu Fei's place, Sun Wukong had plunged into cultivation, hoping to comprehend the Celestial Thearch Fist as soon as possible.
In the end, after several days, he did not comprehend anything.
This made Sun Wukong almost doubt his life.
Previously, comprehending the Heaven Covering Technique and the Three Thousand Transformations did not require this much effort.
He clearly had some understanding in his heart, but it was like the moon in the water, the flower in the mirror could not be caught no matter what.
Pacing back and forth in the cave abode, Sun Wukong kept recalling what Xu Fei had said that day.
"This punch of mine has endless variations, but there are no variations.”
"No matter how many spells you have, I can break them with a single punch and suppress all enemies in the world.”
What was infinite change, but no change?
Sun Wukong pinched his chin and thought about this sentence repeatedly.
It was just a simple punch from Shixiong.
Puff.
Sun Wukong punched the air.
The air shook.
And this was before he used his magic power.
Otherwise, the entire cave abode would collapse with a single punch.
But how could this punch break through all techniques and suppress all enemies?
Sun Wukong was confused. He understood that he had to infuse the Three Thousand Transformations into this punch.
However, it was only in shape, and there was no way to achieve the realm that Xu Fei mentioned.
What Sun Wukong did not know was that the Celestial Thearch Fist was a great technique created by Celestial Thearch Ye after he had experienced countless battles and absorbed endless experience from them. He had refined everything he had learned in his life.
In fact, he did not mention the path he took, which was to combine the three thousand transformation techniques into one punch. However, these were only a framework and did not have a main body.
The main body that carried the Celestial Thearch Fist was the countless life and death battles, the conviction to press forward with no regard for death, and the will to fight against the heavens and the earth!
This was a great technique that was born from killing.
Sun Wukong had never experienced a life and death battle since he jumped out of the rock. Where did he get this kind of conviction and will? That was why he could not comprehend it for a long time.
Sun Wukong felt a little ashamed.
His talent was too mediocre.
Every time he tried to comprehend the mantras his senior brother taught him, he would find it extremely difficult.
If Xu Fei and Subhuti heard this, they would definitely vomit blood.
After comprehending the Heaven Covering Technique and the Three Thousand Transformations Technique, his talent was still mediocre?
If you were mediocre, we would all be trash.
"No, I have to ask Senior Brother for more advice.”
Sun Wuzi gritted his teeth and prepared to look for Xu Fei again.
After arriving at Xu Fei's small courtyard, he was surprised to not see Xu Fei.
"Senior Brother?"
Sun Wukong called out a few times, but no one responded. He mustered up his courage and walked into the bamboo house.
The bamboo house was simple and refreshing. There were some paintings hanging on the wall, some potted plants, and Taoist scriptures. There was nothing else, let alone Xu Fei.
"Strange, Shixiong isn't in the residence.”
Sun Wukong muttered. Just as he was about to leave the bamboo house, he accidentally placed a book on Xu Fei's bed.
Moreover, the page had been flipped open. Clearly, Xu Fei had flipped through this book before he left.
Shixiong's Dao is profound, what kind of book can Shixiong read?
Sun Wukong's heart stirred, and he could not help but feel a little curious.
Just as he was about to pick up the book, he stopped.
Would Senior Brother blame me for reading his books without his permission?
No, it wouldn't be good if he made Shixiong unhappy.
Sun Wukong retracted his hand hesitantly and left reluctantly, turning his head back three times with every step he took.
However, he did not know that Xu Fei was just beside him, he had only concealed his figure.
He had deliberately placed this Legend of the Monkey by his bed for Sun Wukong to read.
Seeing Sun Wukong's hesitant and reluctant look, Xu Fei laughed in his heart.
This is not an honest monkey. I don't believe you can hold it in.
As expected, Sun Wukong walked back.
He even muttered,"I, Old Sun, will only take a look and then leave."”
In the end, curiosity overcame everything.
"Legend of the Monkey?"
Sun Wukong was slightly stunned.
Could this book be about a monkey in the wilderness?
Sun Wukong was full of doubts. He opened the page that Xu Fei had opened earlier and read it carefully.
However, when Sun Wukong saw this, his expression changed drastically.
The monkey in this book was also called Sun Wukong!
Moreover, this monkey called Sun Wukong was actually persecuted by the Buddhist League and the Heavenly Court. In the end, Sun Wukong had no choice but to attack the Heavenly Court and shatter Soaring Cloud.
However, the result was that Rulai of the West made a move and cruelly killed Sun Wukong.
They were both from the monkey race and were called Sun Wukong. When Sun Wukong saw such a story, he was first surprised and then extremely angry. It was as if he had become the Sun Wukong in the book.
Anger, hatred, and fighting spirit were like a raging fire that ignited in Sun Wukong's heart.
Her eyes instantly turned red as she held the Legend of the Monkey tightly.
His mind was completely immersed in the story, turning into the Sun Wukong in the book.
Dark clouds covered the sky.
The gods and buddhas in the sky looked at Sun Wukong coldly.
This little monkey wanted to rebel against the Heavenly Court's Spirit Mountain?
The gods and buddhas sneered disdainfully.
"Sun Wukong, you better surrender obediently.”
"You want to fight with the Heavenly Court's Spirit Mountain with just a demon monkey?”
"100,000 celestial soldiers, capture this monkey and throw him into the cycle of reincarnation.”
He looked at the 100,000 celestial soldiers charging at him.
Sun Wukong wasn't afraid at all. He was only filled with endless anger.
So what if he had 100,000 celestial soldiers?
So what if it was filled with gods and buddhas?
So what if it was the Heavenly Court's Spirit Mountain?
Kill them all!
Kill!
Sun Wukong's furious roar resounded throughout the nine heavens and ten lands.
The thin figure had its back facing the living beings as it charged towards the 100,000 celestial soldiers and the gods and buddhas in the sky.
The 100,000 heavenly soldiers were thrown away, and the gods and buddhas were panicking.
Sun Wukong had also paid a painful price. His body was covered in deep wounds that revealed his bones, and blood was dripping from them.
His physical body had long been exhausted, and only his fighting spirit was supporting him to fight.
It was the battle intent in the book that made Sun Wukong tremble.
It was as if a barrel of gunpowder had been ignited.
Boom!
Thunder rumbled inside Sun Wukong's body.
3,000 nomological dao patterns appeared and wrapped around Sun Wukong's body like god sequence chains.
Sun Wukong's eyes were scarlet as a tyrannical aura swept out from his body.
If it wasn't for the fact that Xu Fei's courtyard was shielded by the system, this pressure would have caused Mount Innerheart to tremble.
"Jade Emperor! Tathagata!"
"Today, I, Old Sun, will shatter the Soaring Cloud, destroy the Thunder Sound, and kill all the gods and Buddhas in the sky!”
Sun Wukong leaped and floated in the air.
It was like an archaic monarch race that could suppress all races in the vast expanse with a single punch.
The 3,000 Divine Transformation Chains appeared, containing endless transformations.
Boom!
The sky exploded.
With this punch, Sun Wukong's anger was also released.
His eyes regained clarity as he looked at his hands in disbelief.
The surging power and the three thousand transformations that he could freely operate told him very clearly that he had indeed executed the Celestial Thearch Fist just now.
"Hahaha, I, Old Sun, have finally comprehended the Celestial Emperor Fist!”
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