Sun Wukong actually didn't know that the ancestor of the Ghost Realm had come to check it out. After all, he was surrounded by densely packed evil spirits and evil spirits, and he could not see any situation outside. Even if he was as powerful as his divine thoughts, he could not penetrate the number of evil spirits and evil spirits.

As time goes by, there are evil spirits and evil spirits within a radius of thousands of miles around Sun Wukong, and there are almost countless evil spirits and evil spirits.

The boundless aura of resentment almost overturned the sky, and even the thunder and lightning were covered by the boundless aura of resentment.

Sun Wukong opened his eyes at this time, looked at the evil spirits and ghosts who were still rushing towards him around him, and said to himself: "I seem to have stabbed a hornet's nest. At this time, these countless evil spirits and ghosts gathered together. I'm afraid only the Daluo Golden Immortal can save them. Fortunately, I am getting stronger and stronger, otherwise I would have really explained it here today."

At this time, the lord in Sun Wukong's purple mansion, who was unknown to be so great, gradually condensed, and a supreme and supernatural power faintly radiated from his body.

The Buddhist children were frightened and couldn't help but worship them. They felt extremely frightened just by thinking about such a majestic and terrifying existence.

Gradually, I don’t know how many evil spirits and evil spirits were transformed by Sun Wukong, and at least they could be measured in billions of numbers.

But Sun Wukong is still saving himself, not worried about being profusely provoked. In a blink of an eye, a month has passed, and not only are there fewer evil spirits and evil spirits in this area, but there are more and more. Ghosts know how many evil spirits and evil spirits will be in this endless ghost realm.

An extremely majestic existence in Sun Wukong's purple mansion gradually solidified, and its arm was tens of billions of feet. Even those Buddhists could not see the complete face of this existence. They were so small that they were almost no comparison in front of this existence.

"What is the Holy Buddha doing? Is this his soul? How could it be so terrible? I feel that this existence can kill all of us in a blink of an eye."

A Buddhist son looked up at the sky with a serious face. He could not see any existence in front of him, but they knew that the existence was right in front of them, and they were even on the body of that existence.

"Yes, the Holy Buddha must be practicing amazing skills. As long as the Holy Buddha is powerful, we can truly be reborn and obtain the previous Buddha's true fruit." Another Buddhist son said.

When the other Buddhists heard this, they all praised him, "Namo Amitabha." Sun Wukong didn't know what those Buddhists were saying.

He was deeply moved by the power of his soul. As the power of his soul became stronger, the contents of the Nine-Turn Heavenly Age and the Supreme Dao Art became clearer and clearer. The mystery that he had not understood much before became clearer now.

"If I really absorb all the soul power of this endless ghost realm, I should be able to practice the supreme Taoist Technique.

But the Ghost Domain Ancestor will definitely come to destroy it, but I hope he can come. If he saves him, his soul power will be at least much stronger than billions of unjust ghosts." Sun Wukong thought in his heart.

In fact, he guessed it right. In this month, the ancestor of the Ghost Domain did come here to observe again. After all, it would be impossible for him to not care about such an abnormality.

"Strange, half a month has passed, why are there more and more evil spirits here? Is that the treasure very amazing?

Maybe it's right, but I have to pay attention to this place seriously, so as not to have any accidents. Then it will be a joke," said the ancestor, standing in the air, staring at the endless evil spirits and ghosts in front of him.

Time passed quickly, and in a blink of an eye, a hundred years passed. In this hundred years, Sun Wukong did not pause for a moment, and continued to transform the wronged souls and evil spirits for a hundred years.

At this time, a pair of huge eyes appeared in his purple mansion, but they did not open it. However, even so, the Buddhist children were so scared that they did not dare to approach.

You should know that becoming a Buddhist son is at least a true immortal cultivation, at least not having a body for the time being, and the least it is equivalent to a nine-tribulation scattered immortal. But they are far away.

At this time, the ancestor of the Ghost Realm was looking ahead with a complicated face and said to himself: "For a hundred years, I have been here many times. What exactly are you?

I guess you will come out soon. It seems that you need pure soul power to be born. Then I will help you with your help and will let you be born as soon as possible. I hope you don’t let me down.”

After saying that, the ancestor shouted lightly and pushed the evil spirits and ghosts with both hands. The evil spirits and ghosts on the periphery all turned into pure soul power, passing through layers of evil spirits and integrating into Sun Wukong's body.

At this time, a dark golden egg had condensed into Sun Wukong's body. This egg was condensed from extremely strong soul power, because even Sun Wukong would find it difficult to absorb them all for a while.

So these soul powers that are so rich that people point to it are condensed together and wrap Sun Wukong in it.

At this time, Sun Wukong was in the egg and also entered a mysterious state. At this time, the attack of the ancestor of the Ghost Realm also made the egg thicker and thicker.

More than fifty years have passed, and at this time, the injustice and evil spirits around Sun Wukong have gradually decreased. This is not to say that the injustice and evil spirits in the Endless Ghost Realm are gone, but the Infinite Ghost Realm is too big.

In addition, Sun Wukong has fallen into a deep sleep and no longer attracts evil spirits and evil spirits, which leads to such a situation.

The ancestor of the Ghost Realm was the most depressed at this time because he worked hard for decades but still had not seen the treasure.

What he and Sun Wukong didn't know was that a wronged soul, who seemed to be no different from other evil spirits, actually bit a lot of mouth at the egg until his body could not bear it, and he almost left the place.

"Huh, these damn soul powers have finally faded, and my innate treasures are about to appear." The ancestor of the Ghost Realm said to himself with an excited expression.

At this time, he was very excited about the treasure that was about to appear, after all, this was not due to his decades of help.

"This innate treasure has my magic power and breath. I am afraid that as soon as I am born, I will directly recognize me. I am also a person with great luck." The ancestor said proudly.

"Oh, Guitian, what are you proud of? Do you think that the innate treasure should be lost by you when it is born? Have you ever asked us?" Just as the ancestor was so proud, a cold voice came from afar.

When the ancestor heard this, his face suddenly became very ugly. He stared at the few people flying over and said, "Hmph, this is my territory, and the things that were born are naturally mine. What? Do you have any objections?"

Several old men who flew over from afar naturally sneered together when they heard this. One of them said coldly: "Those who are destined to live in the treasures of the innate world will have a share when they see them. Whoever grabs them will belong to them. Ghost God, you won't even forget our agreement!"

(End of this chapter)
Chapter completed!