In the Temple of All Spirits, Sun Wukong sat cross-legged.

He was surrounded by golden light, and his sacred majesty, but his brows gradually frowned, as if he was at a loss.

When An Jingsi, who was serving nearby, saw it, he couldn't help but feel worried.

"The Great Sage has always been confident and has never shown such an expression."

He looked at the Golden Cicada Elder sitting drinking tea and asked softly: "Elder, is it really that difficult for the immortal path that the Great Saint is determined to create?"

An Jing Sida admires Sun Wukong from the bottom of his heart, and because of this, he feels strange.

How could the great saint, who even the Heavenly Palace, be troubled by a mere immortal path?

"This immortal path is not an ordinary immortal path, and it is as difficult as climbing to heaven."

Elder Jinchan put down his teacup and said, "He went against the trend and wanted to create an immortal way that was separated from the ancient system."

Strictly speaking, what Sun Wukong wants to create is not the immortal way.

It is a practice system that breaks through everyone's imagination and is unprecedented.

That is a great change that can subvert the three realms.

I'm afraid no one can explain how difficult this is.

"Break through common sense and open up a wide avenue from a place without a road."

Elder Jinchan couldn't help but shake his head as he looked at Sun Wukong's difficult exploration.

Sun Wukong chose the most difficult path.

He sat down and drank tea for a while, and a ray of light suddenly lit up from Sun Wukong and turned into a jade seal to float in the air.

"Success?"

Elder Jinchan put down the teacup and felt that Sun Wukong had made a breakthrough, so he hurriedly looked at the jade seal.

Sun Wukong also opened his eyes and looked at the jade seal.

At first glance, the jade seal is no different, it is still shiny and gentle, exuding a simple and majestic meaning.

If you look closely, you will find that a small bean sprout appeared in the jade seal.

It was a small sapling, shining with light all over the body. It had just sprouted and only had one leaf, which looked like bean sprouts.

“It seems that there is not much progress.”

Elder Jinchan looked at it for a while and felt a little disappointed.

That bean sprout was the law of immortality created by Sun Wukong, but it was just germination and was still very far from forming.

Sun Wukong was also a little worried.

"If this continues, what year and month will it take to succeed?"

He frowned and said.

It took him several years to make the seed grow into bean sprouts just by making it grow into bean sprouts. In the future, it will take countless deeper understandings to make it grow and form. I don’t know when to succeed.

"I feel deeply sorry for my lack of knowledge."

Elder Jinchan said to Sun Wukong.

Sun Wukong occasionally asked him to tell some Buddhist supernatural powers, but he was only familiar with the scriptures and had high magic powers, but he had never practiced many supernatural powers.

Sun Wukong wanted knowledge related to supernatural powers, but he couldn't help Sun Wukong.

"It's okay, those with ambition will eventually succeed."

Sun Wukong stood up. He was firm in his heart and had a temporary upset, but it had no effect.

"The True Lord invites me to the restaurant for tofu, and the elders can accompany me."

He invited Elder Jinchan.

Wanling City has opened a new restaurant specializing in tofu banquets, which is loved by the grass-headed gods. Erlang Zhenjun also asked Sun Wukong to try it out.

Sun Wukong took Elder Jinchan over and saw the restaurant, which was filled with people and the lights were brilliant, as if in a fairyland.

"Great Sage, please come here."

Erlang Zhenjun waited at Sun Wukong at the door and called him into the private room in the restaurant.

As soon as I entered the private room, the bustling sounds outside the door disappeared, replaced by a pleasant singing voice.

The song came from a musical notes book hanging on the screen.

When Elder Jinchan heard this song, he couldn't help but smile and said, "This is a new song that Miss Daji sang in Miaoyinfang last month."

Erlang Zhenjun looked over and said, "Elder, why are you so clear?"

“This note book is for sale.”

Elder Jinchan replied.

Erlang Zhenjun suddenly realized and smiled and said, "I thought you had also gone to Miaoyinfang."

He asked the two of them to sit down, and Sun Wukong asked, "Do you call me over? Is it related to Miaoyinfang?"

Erlang Zhenjun nodded.

Recently, he discovered that immortals often ran to Miaoyinfang. Although it was not a mistake, it affected their work.

Erlang Zhenjun asked Sun Wukong whether he, as the person in charge of the underground palace, should he persuade those immortals?

"Then I'll advise you."

Sun Wukong nodded.

Recently, the monsters in Wanling Kingdom are talking about Miaoyinfang, but they didn't expect that even those immortals were affected.

This is not possible. If this continues, it will probably have a negative impact on the industry of Wanling Kingdom.

“I have to do some guidance and restrictions.”

Sun Wukong thought in his heart.

"What do you want?"

At this time, a human man opened the private room and came in to inquire.

The three of them ordered the dishes, and Sun Wukong watched the man leave.

"Is this restaurant run by humans?"

He asked.

Most of the restaurants in Wanling City are rabbit monsters, and they rarely see humans, let alone men, which makes him a little strange.

"The bosses here are not humans, but the rest are humans."

Erlang Zhenjun replied: "These humans were originally kids in the grain production area. They carried water and cooked every day. Seeing that the Bull Demon King's business was booming, they opened this restaurant with the kid."

"That's not bad."

Sun Wukong nodded, and the noise outside the private room suddenly became louder, so he wrote a word "六" in the air.

When the characters are formed, a warm feeling is emitted around, as if there is a fragrance of flowers, and the sound outside quickly calms down.

"The great sage's magic is becoming more and more incredible."

Erlang Zhenjun exclaimed.

"It's just a path."

Sun Wukong replied: "Maybe it won't take long to teach you this magical power."

When Elder Jinchan heard this, he was shocked: "The Great Saint has this supernatural power, why has the immortal path just sprouted?"

"This kind of magical power can only be used by immortals."

Sun Wukong shook his head. What he wanted to create was a way for mortals to become immortals.

If one day he can find a way to turn mortal writing into spells, then the immortal path will be almost completed.

"That path of all spirits..."

Erlang Zhenjun was also attracted by this topic: "Can the Great Sage find a shortcut?"

“There is no shortcut.”

Sun Wukong answered.

He also wanted to find shortcuts, but no one had ever taken the road, so he could only find the veins from the vast spells, without any shortcuts.

"The great way is so lonely."

Erlang Zhenjun couldn't help but sigh: "The Great Sage has to leave alone."

He was willing to help Sun Wukong, but he didn't have that profound knowledge. Only Sun Wukong could integrate so many magic into one.

"This immortal path is crucial to us. If it fails in a few years, I will go to the Heavenly Palace to take a trip."

Sun Wukong said.

He felt a sense of crisis in his heart. If he could not create the path of immortality, five hundred years later, the Kingdom of All Spirits would be just a bubble that was about to burst.

No matter how the technology of Wanling Kingdom develops and how prosperous the society cannot be used in the transformation of the immortal path, it is still not as good as the Three Thousand Immortal Paths in the Heavenly Palace.
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