Journey to the West: Black Myth Storytelling, Monkey Becomes a Saint!
9 Today, we will continue with the story, Black Myth Wukong!

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Chu Yuan's Black Myths were indeed impactful and shocking.

But in the end, Chu Yuan had only spoken the beginning, which was similar to a prologue.

Even though this prologue was a little shocking, there was very little information. They did not know why it was like this. There was no beginning or end, and they only picked the middle section. Anyone who heard it would be confused!

That night, countless people were destined to be sleepless. They tossed and turned, unable to fall asleep.

A certain someone was right.

Sleepless all night!

Finally, the unbearable night passed. Early in the morning, countless people gathered outside the teahouse, waiting for the teahouse to open and listen to the books.

As time passed, Chu Yuan's storytelling became more and more popular.

The day before, there were only a few dozen people. Today, before the door opened, there were already hundreds of people.

The scale was unprecedentedly large, and the shopkeeper couldn't stop smiling.

Finally, the door of the teahouse opened. A group of people rushed in, looking for seats. Soon, the first and second floors were filled with people. Some people even sat on the ground. If there was nothing to sit on, they sat on the railing. If there was nothing else to sit on, they leaned against the door frame...

In short, there were so many people that it was simply unbelievable. The other shopkeepers of the nearby restaurants were dumbfounded.

At this moment, the podium was empty. There was only a red table waiting for today's main character!

"Tsk, there are quite a few people!" At the back door, Chu Yuan leaned against the door frame and sized up the customers in the teahouse. He was secretly speechless and a little excited.

Perhaps today's harvest could be equivalent to the previous three days!

Of course, the specifics would depend on the content of today's lecture.

If the content was good, it would naturally be popular. If the content was average, then there was nothing to say…

"Mr. Chu, why don't you go up and say a few words?”At this moment, the shopkeeper smiled and rubbed his hands as he said to Chu Yuan.

Chu Yuan was very popular. Without him, the teahouse would not be so popular.

The shopkeeper was naturally shrewd. Therefore, in front of Chu Yuan, his attitude was very humble. He was clearly in his forties or fifties, but in front of a young man like Chu Yuan, he was still very humble.

"No hurry, wait a little longer!" Chu Yuan observed the customers in the teahouse and shook his head with a smile.

There weren't many people yet. He would wait until it was almost time for him to go on stage.

"Wait? "This..." The shopkeeper frowned and subconsciously said,"This is…""What if the customer gets impatient and leaves?”

"Leave? Don't worry, I won't leave. Even if I'm impatient, I have to wait!”Chu Yuan smiled faintly. Leave? Are you willing to leave?

Who would leave without waiting for him to appear and listen to today's storytelling?

Even if they were really impatient, they would still have a thought in their minds. What if Chu Yuan went on stage right after they left?

Chu Yuan had a firm grasp of this mentality.

Not only would these people not leave, but as time passed, more and more people would gather in the teahouse.

"Sigh, alright, alright! You're still the best!" After Chu Yuan's reminder, the shopkeeper also reacted and praised him with a smile.

Chu Yuan shook his head and ignored the shopkeeper. He returned to his room and began to take stock of the results of last night's cultivation.

Last night, he had been cultivating the Grand-grade Heavenly Immortal Art.

Even though it was only a chapter before he became an immortal, it was enough for him to cultivate.

The results of his cultivation were not bad. He felt that his brain was working faster. It was as if he could understand many things at a glance.

He even had a photographic memory.

This cultivation technique, tsk, was really strong!

As for the spiritual energy in his body…

To be honest, a night of cultivation was not enough.

He did not have Sun Wukong's innate advantage. He was just a mortal, and his spiritual power was accumulated.

One night had only allowed him to cross the threshold of a cultivator…

His spiritual power was probably equivalent to a cultivator who had just entered the Qi Refining Stage.

In ancient times, Laozi passed on the Golden Core Great Dao to the human race, and the cultivation realm was stabilized by the Golden Core Great Dao.

The cultivation realms were generally divided into four realms: Refinement into Qi, Refinement into Qi into Spirit, Refinement of Spirit into Void, and Refinement of Void into Dao.

And now, Chu Yuan was equivalent to the early-stage of transforming essence into qi…

Well, of course, it was the initial stage of the initial stage. It only had a little spiritual power.

However, no matter what, he had officially stepped into the cultivation system.

Soon, Chu Yuan entered the room again, sat down cross-legged, and began to organize his spiritual energy again...

Time slowly passed, and the sun rose high in the sky…

Chu Yuan suddenly opened his eyes. A golden light flashed in his eyes…

"It's about time!"

Chu Yuan smiled, pushed open the door, and walked toward the front hall of the teahouse.

At this moment, in the teahouse, no one was anxious. It seemed that they had long been used to this. It didn't matter if they sat here for the entire morning. After all, they were surrounded by guests. They could discuss yesterday's plot one by one.

"Coming, coming!"

"It's finally here!"

"I didn't wait in vain! You're finally here!"

Some people had sharp eyes and saw Chu Yuan coming from the back hall. Their eyes lit up and they sat upright, watching Chu Yuan walk up the stage.

Chu Yuan looked at the crowd below the stage and smiled…

"Pa!"

With a clap of the gavel, everyone fell silent. Chu Yuan's voice sounded leisurely,""Tang Yao, Yu Shun, Xia, Shang and Zhou, since ancient times, loyalty and treachery have been fighting endlessly. This immortal was no exception! In the last book, it was mentioned that Sun Wukong was locked in the alchemy furnace. His words flowed like a river, and he talked non-stop, revealing the darkness of the three worlds!”

"Today, we will continue with the story, Black Myth Wukong!”

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