"How am I born? Was my birth done by man or God? Or am I really thinking too much, if it is really what they do, why?" the white-haired young man whispered.

After a long time, the white-haired young man sighed, then his eyes became firm and firm and said, "Forget it, no matter whether I think too much or what is really doing, I am me and will not be merciless."

The white-haired young man stood up, moved his body, took out a piece of clothing from the middle-aged man's space ring and put it on, "It's not bad, it's quite fit."

"If there is no vision in the ancient forest, once it is spread, there will inevitably be a powerful person to check it out. Fortunately, the beautiful woman knew the formation and set up a barrier outside the ancient forest when she was chasing the old man to prevent the old man from escaping. Otherwise, I would not have been here for four years. At that time, I was no different from the newborn baby. If a powerful person came over, I don't know what was going on now," said the white-haired young man insidiously.

"Four years have passed, and no one has touched the barrier. It is conceivable that he will not be disturbed. Now I am only four years old, so it may not be good to go out. Since that is the case, I will practice here. I have not yet digested the things of the three monks." The white-haired young man thought of this and sat cross-legged.

"Give yourself a name first." The white-haired young man began to ponder for a long time.

"Wu Chu, I appeared out of thin air from nothing, so I called Wu Chu."

"Let's take a look at my own situation now. I don't know what is different from a normal monk." Then Wukong closed his eyes and began to investigate his own situation.

If you don’t look at it, you will be shocked. The spiritual power is slowly and smooth in Wukong’s body. In Wukong’s eyebrows, you can see a small spiritual sea. In the center of the spiritual sea, nine souls sit cross-legged. Cultivators usually have only one soul when they are born. If you want to have more souls, you can only have it with heaven and earth treasures. Since Wukong has nine, you must know that every extra soul is extremely huge! And in the dantian, a piece of vague golden elixir is suspended above the dantian, and a small flame is suspended there on the dantian.

You should know that only when a monk reaches the realm of birth pill can he have a golden elixir. The realm of Wukong and Golden elixir means that he is now in the realm of birth pill!

Wukong was surprised and had to know that he was born as a master in the alchemy realm!

Later, Wukong discovered that there were five energy sources in his dantian.

Wukong used the first energy and saw that the energy gathered along his body towards his left eye. Wukong opened his eyes and saw that his left eye turned black, but nothing happened. Wukong had no choice but to do so. After all, there were no creatures here except him. It seemed that they could only wait for later verification.

He retracted his energy. When he used the second energy, his right eye turned white, but nothing happened. In desperation, he could only retract his energy.

He used the third move, and this time there was no change. Wukong was stunned for a moment. Then he found that his body was full of vitality. He said that he had retracted his energy and guessed that this might be a kind of ability related to healing, but can only be verified in the future?

When he used the fourth energy, he saw that the ball of energy turned into a black hole, as if it could devour everything in the world.

Then there was the last one, and he was confused. He opened his eyes and saw a very small world, just like a strange ancient forest. This time he could not calm down, and there was a small world in his body!

He was extremely surprised, and after a long time, he calmed down.

Wukong suddenly remembered when he was born, where did the wings and the demonic energy come from? He thought about it and thought that wings should be possessed by a few demons, and he... he found that he didn't know what race it was, and he thought of bloodline.

He began to explore his bloodlines, and he found that he had four kinds of blood, four kinds of blood flowing in his body, and their colors were different, including red, black, gold and white.

Wukong guessed that red should be from the human race, black should be from the demon race, gold should be from the demon race, and white should be from the ghost race.

Four bloodlines made Wukong even more excited.

He continued to check, and for a long time, he did not find anything special in his body. He showed disappointment on his face, but then he felt relieved. He was already very despicable and there was no need to worry about anything.

He was about to take the next step and suddenly found that he had not retracted his power, that was the pressure emitted by himself. He found that the pressure was different from the pressure of the strong, but a pressure at the level of life, a supreme pressure. He guessed that he should belong to a special creature, and this pressure was possessed by this creature, and Wukong put away the pressure...
Chapter completed!