At the top of the giant peak, there is a huge altar.

The altar looms in the fog, like a giant beast standing there, full of traces of time.

A vast and vicissitudes of life rushed towards him, causing Sun Wukong and Emperor Donghua to stop.

"Is this an altar?"

Emperor Donghua asked Sun Wukong with his eyes.

"No."

Sun Wukong turned around and glanced at him and understood everything.

"This huge peak is an altar."

The entire giant peak is an altar, and gray fog and lightning are displays of the power of the altar.

As the center of the altar approached, various totems appeared on the ground in front of Sun Wukong, thousands of paths intertwined and spread to the highest point of the altar.

He looked at these totems, and in an instant, Sun Wukong's body stopped.

Those totems rushed into his eyes like life, turned into countless patterns and intertwined in his heart, and then turned into patterns of a tree of light.

This scene surprised Sun Wukong and he quickly started to see it.

This is a tree that contains the order of heaven and earth and the cycle of life. Sun Wukong has created something similar - the Tree of All Spirits.

But this tree is obviously more complex and profound than the All Spirit Tree.

The light tree appeared for a few seconds and dissipated in Sun Wukong's eyes.

The light in Sun Wukong's eyes disappeared, reflecting Emperor Donghua's curious face.

Are you in a daze just now? Or did you see something?

Emperor Donghua asked with his eyes.

Sun Wukong pondered for a moment.

“…a world.”

He continued, “I saw a world.”

That is the rule of constituting a world.

Sun Wukong looked up at the altar and understood in his heart.

This is the last legacy of the Hongmeng World.

The creatures of Hongmeng land left their wisdom through this altar.

Sun Wukong sensed that the egg was right in front of him.

The white clouds opened the road ahead of him, and a road leading to the above altar appeared.

The two walked over and saw the egg floating in the center of the altar far away.

It is the only light on the altar, floating up and down, surrounded by the corpses of monsters.

A wailing sounded around the egg. It was the will left by the monsters before their death. After billions of years, they were still wandering here.

“We’re here.”

Just as Sun Wukong was about to pass, he suddenly felt a strange aura appearing behind him.

He turned around and dozens of figures walked through the clouds and mists.

Those were the powerful creatures following behind them.

But how did they pass through the fog and sea of ​​thunder?

“I brought them.”

As if he had heard the question in Sun Wukong's heart, he said in a voice.

Sun Wukong raised his head and walked behind the crowd at the shopkeeper.

"Uncle Sun Tian, ​​thank you for bringing us here."

The shopkeeper said.

Sun Wukong saw the rabbit in his arms and the bracelet.

"What did you bring them to do?"

Sun Wukong asked.

"witness."

The shopkeeper looked at the altar and said, "Witness the revival of this land."

Sun Wukong frowned: "You know everything?"

"I know."

The shopkeeper nodded and said, "This is the last piece of Hongmeng land that has been preserved. The Hongmeng creatures built this altar before the demise of the demise of the land, with the purpose of reviving this land."

Most of the questions in Sun Wukong's heart disappeared.

The other creatures looked at each other and looked at the eggs on the altar, and they all understood.

"That egg is hope to save this land."

"This is why Sun Wukong came here."

Everyone looked at Sun Wukong.

At this moment, no matter who hates or likes Sun Wukong, he hopes that he can successfully save this land.

"It's a pity that Emperor Sun Tian came here not to save this land."

At this time, the shopkeeper sighed and said, "He is just leading the way for the real master of Hongmeng land."

Everyone was in an uproar.

Sun Wukong looked at the shopkeeper.

The shopkeeper said regretfully: "This land still needs tributes to recover. Today's Emperor Sun Tian... does not have such tributes."

Although Sun Wukong is the overlord, he has grown up too fast.

This led to him not really unraveling the secret of the egg.

To recover this land, it is impossible to have eggs alone.

The shopkeeper put the rabbit on the ground.

Sun Wukong looked at the rabbit, a golden light flashed in his eyes, but he said nothing.

After the rabbit landed on the ground, it quickly jumped towards the altar regardless of the other people's gaze.

With a "boom!", Sun Wukong did not take action, but Emperor Donghua flashed over and stepped on the rabbit to death with one kick.

"it's useless."

The shopkeeper said: "The rabbit is just their eyes to observe the outside world, and my guests will be here soon."

As soon as the words were finished, a gust of cold wind blew, and a black shadow appeared in front of the altar.

"I've been waiting for billions of years and finally come back."

That was an old man with disheveled hair.

He walked towards the altar step by step with dark anklets under his feet, and every step he took would make a sound.

And every time the sound sounds, a totem will light up on the ground, auspicious light appears on the altar, and the way of heaven resonates.

This is a supreme Dharma.

The way of heaven resonates, and everyone around them can't move.
Chapter completed!