A light gate appeared deep in the spiritual vein.

"That is the Blessed Land of Langya, which contains Huabiao."

"Just as the master said."

The two Taoist priests said.

"You know here?"

Sun Wukong was curious.

"Of course I know, Master once told us that Huabiao records the history of ancient chaos."

The man answered.

"The Heavenly Court once used Huabiao to unravel part of history."

The female Taoist continued.

The words of the two Taoist priests surprised Sun Wukong.

Yes, the Fankong Heavenly Court is in charge of the three hundred worlds, so there should be a record of the three hundred flower tables.

If those records can be found, maybe he will know the truth about chaos.

Sun Wukong was more determined to leave the Fankong Heavenly Court.

But before, he left the two Taoist priests in the spiritual vein and entered the light gate alone.

The light gate is covered with white space. It is Langya’s blessed land, as beautiful as Sun Wukong had seen before, with a gorgeous watch standing in the center of the blessed land.

"It's really different."

Sun Wukong observes the totem under the Huabiao pillar.

He sat cross-legged and stayed in the blessed land for a few days, remembering all the patterns and graphics of Huabiao before turning around and leaving.

Sun Wukong took two Taoist priests back to the immortal city.

There, Zhenyuan Daxian was barbecuing Tiangou in the palace.

Tengu was almost grilled, and he emitted a scent of meat. He immediately shouted when he saw Sun Wukong.

"God of Heaven, please spare me!"

When Sun Wukong saw that all the civil and military officials standing around were all holding bowls and chopsticks to eat dog meat.

He thought about it and finally asked Zhenyuan Daxian to put down Tiangou.

"It has other uses, and it's a pity to eat it."

After Sun Wukong said that, he asked everyone to disperse.

The civil and military officials left with disappointment on their faces.

"Where is the sun?"

Sun Wukong asked Zhenyuan Daxian.

"Emperor Shouma took the sun out of Tengu's belly."

Zhenyuan Daxian glanced at Tiangou and said, "The sun is still in shock, and the true fire may be extinguished at any time. Shouma people are trying to find a way."

Sun Wukong frowned slightly: "Where is it?"

"It's right there in the treasure box..."

Zhenyuan Daxian pointed the direction for Sun Wukong.

When Sun Wukong found the sun, it had already returned to the treasure box under the care of Emperor Shouma.

“How is the situation?”

Sun Wukong asked.

“Not very good, it has been hit too much recently.”

Emperor Shouma said: "It was severely damaged, the true fire was dim and dull, and it had to be practiced for a period of time before it could come out."

"The fire is dim?"

Sun Wukong thought for a while: "Can it absorb the real fire of the sun outside?"

Emperor Shouma nodded: "Yes."

“This is simple.”

When Sun Wukong heard this, he took the egg out of his arms.

"You have eaten so much sun fire and spit out some."

Sun Wukong said to the egg.

However, the egg body shook and did not react.

"vomit."

Sun Wukong's voice turned cold.

The egg body shook again, as if a little scared, and began to emit light, emitting the true sun fire, covering the treasure box.

"What kind of baby is this!"

Emperor Shouma took a few steps back due to the scorching heat and looked at the egg in Sun Wukong's hand in surprise.

He thought this egg was a magic weapon.

After a stick of incense, the egg stopped spitting fire.

The treasure box was burned by the true fire for a long time without any damage. All the true fire that was sprayed over was absorbed by the treasure box.

It opened a gap, and a dazzling light slowly floated up inside.

That's the sun.

It recovered.

"Go."

Sun Wukong seemed to see a bird in the light: "Now no one can threaten you."

"Thanks."

The sun thanked Sun Wukong happily and flew towards the sky.

The bright sunlight once again drove away the darkness and turned the earth into a bright world.

When all living beings saw the sun, they couldn't help but cry with joy, kneeling on the ground to cheer for Sun Wukong's reputation.

The nightmare of the sun and Buddhist beads for tens of thousands of years is over.

When the nightmare ended, Sun Wukong couldn't rest and began to arrange various personnel and create a new order of heaven and earth.

Soon after, the fairy city was established as the center of the world and had the power to rule the world.

Everything in this world, the changes of the four seasons, the life and death of all things are controlled by this city.

The Kuafu clan, the Shouma people, as well as the mountain gods and monsters who helped Sun Wukong were all assigned immortal positions.

Everyone accepted the appointment with joy.

However, their immortal rank is different from the immortals in the Three Realms. Most immortal ranks are restricted by the Immortal City and can only be used in the palaces of the Immortal City.

Zhenyuan Daxian couldn't figure it out.

"Brother, why is this?"

He asked, "You can be granted immortals and gods, why should you use the fairy city to restrain them?"

Zhenyuan Daxian felt that this arrangement was not grand enough, unlike Sun Wukong.

However, Sun Wukong adopted the original approach of this world.

After destroying the Buddhist beads, he has the ability to use the jade seal to regain the power of the immortal city and transform the world into the appearance of the three realms.

But Sun Wukong did not do this.

“This is an attempt.”

Sun Wukong said: "I want to see what it will become."

He was curious about the order of this world and had no strong idea to change it into the Three Realms.

In addition, Emperor Shouma and the mountain gods expressed their opposition.

In a sense, Sun Wukong's forced change of the world is also a kind of forced force.

In such a simple world, something different may be born.

Sun Wukong did not put his will on the world with this idea in his arms.

In this way, it took him a year to arrange the world order.

A year later, it was time to leave.
To be continued...