Sword of the Nine Heavens, the Fall of the Gods

"The Yang family? What kind of family is that?"

Although Xiao Liuzi was skeptical about what Lu Ya said, he couldn't help but ask, "Master, since my life is like this, I wonder what my next life will be like? What kind of family is the Yang family?"

Taoist Lu Ya gently stroked his beard and pondered for a moment.

"In your next life, you will be born into the Yang family and become an outstanding emperor."

"You will have a vast territory and countless subjects, and you will become an emperor. Your family will prosper, with many children and grandchildren, and you will enjoy endless wealth and splendor."

Having said this, Taoist Lu Ya's tone suddenly became serious.

"Father, you must remember that the road to becoming an emperor is not an easy one. You must always stay sober and not be fooled by power and wealth."

"Especially when it comes to your children, don't be too pampered or indulgent. You have to know that excessive pampering can lead to disaster."

"Could it be like this?" Xiao Liuzi couldn't help but take a deep breath, a complicated expression on his face.

He forced a smile, trying to dispel the doubt in his heart.

"I have engraved the master's words in my heart. If there is an afterlife, I will definitely break the shackles of hereditary succession and let all the learned people in the world get the respect and opportunities they deserve."

Taoist Lu Ya nodded, his eyes deep, as if he was neither completely sure nor completely wrong about what Xiao Liuzi said.

"Very good. I have kept in mind what you said today. We will meet again in the future. I hope you can fulfill your promise then."

After saying that, he waved to Wukong and said, "Naughty monkey! Let's go."

As his words fell, Taoist Lu Ya waved his hand and auspicious clouds suddenly gathered in the sky.

Those auspicious clouds were not ordinary clouds, but were condensed from the essence of heaven and earth. They were colorful and emitted a faint light.

It slowly landed at the Taoist's feet like a soft carpet.

Wukong hurriedly followed Lu Ya. The Taoist said "hurry", and auspicious clouds carried the two of them and flew away into the distance.

Standing on the auspicious clouds, feeling the whistling of the wind and the softness of the clouds.

Wukong couldn't help but shout out in excitement, his voice echoing in the clouds, venting all the depression he had been feeling for more than two hundred years.

Taoist Lu Ya stood quietly by the side, looking at him with a smile.

Lu Ya knew that although this monkey was naughty and mischievous, it also had endless potential and possibilities.

He looks forward to Wukong's continuous growth and progress, and becoming a truly strong man.

As the auspicious clouds sped by, the two soon disappeared into the distant horizon.

Xiao Liuzi looked in the direction where they disappeared, his heart filled with admiration and envy.

He also looks forward to meeting Taoist Lu Ya and Wukong again one day and working with them to change this chaotic world.

The scene changed, and Taoist Lu Ya and Wukong were like meteors streaking through the night sky, instantly crossing the majestic boundaries of heaven.

The two gods passed through layers of clouds and mist, experienced thirty-three alternations of the realms of light and darkness, and finally came to a mysterious dim world.

Here, it is a vast and boundless land of mysterious yellow, just like a desert forgotten in the corner of the universe.

Everywhere you look, there are dim and gloomy colors, and time has stopped on this land.

There are no undulating mountains, no gurgling water, and no shining sun or moon. Everything seems so quiet and empty.

This land seemed to have been stripped of all its vitality and vigor, leaving only endless desolation and silence.

There was silence all around, and even the wind had forgotten how to blow.

There is not a single living being to be seen here, let alone any trace of human beings.

In this strange space, every step seems to be walking on the void.

Wukong frowned, his heart filled with unprecedented anxiety and uneasiness.

The air here is heavy, pressing on my chest, making me feel a little suffocated.

Wukong took a deep breath and was about to ask Taoist Lu Ya.

"Monkey, be careful ahead."

Taoist Lu Ya seemed to have already sensed the impending danger and turned to warn Wukong.

When Wukong heard this, his heart tightened and he immediately became alert.

Not far away, dazzling purple lights suddenly appeared out of nowhere.

Those rays of light crisscrossed and circled in the air like dragons, at a speed so fast that it was dazzling.

Just as Wukong was surprised, the purple light suddenly changed.

They quickly condensed together to form a huge net of light.

The light net emitted a strange purple light, as if it had the magical power to devour everything.

It was like a huge mouth, pouncing towards the two of them.

"What...what is that?" Wukong was shocked.

Before the light net arrived, I could feel a strong suction force generated by the net.

His body was still far away when it was sucked up at an angle.

Wukong tried hard to steady himself, but no matter how hard he struggled, it was of no use.

The body was sucked into a straight line and flew towards the light net.

Taoist Lu Ya chuckled, muttered something, and said "Ji".

The big net shining with purple light flashed a few times, and in an instant, it disappeared.

"What the hell is this place! That big net is too powerful. I, Old Sun, was sucked in and can't move!"

Wukong steadied himself and cursed with gritted teeth.

Lu Ya glanced at him and said with a smile, "Naughty monkey, do you know how terrible this place is? This is the end of the outer world - the Void Chaos Realm."

"It is also called Xuanhuang Realm. The Dao of the Xiantian Saint Ancestor Hongjun, the Purple Sky Palace, is located here."

"The purple light just now was the Hunyuan Heavenly Net that protects the Taoist temple. This net is condensed from the innate purple energy. No matter how great a Daluo Jinxian you are, you cannot escape it."

"The Xiantian Saint Ancestor?" Wukong was slightly stunned and shrugged.

"He is quite powerful, but his title is quite intimidating. I wonder how he compares to Yuanshi Tianzun of Yuxu Palace in Kunlun Mountain?"

The Great Sage was very dissatisfied with this title and couldn't help but curl his lips.

"You are so ignorant and fearless, this old man Hongjun is the master of Yuanshi Tianzun. He had already achieved the great way before the separation of primordial chaos."

"One Dao passed on to three friends. Daode Tianzun, Yuanshi Tianzun, and Tongtian Jiaozhu were all his disciples."

"Even the Jade Emperor in the Lingxiao Palace is just a boy of his. When you meet him, you must not speak nonsense."

Taoist Lu Ya smiled bitterly and shook his head: "You naughty monkey, didn't your master, Patriarch Bodhi, tell you about these things?"

"Well... Master never mentioned this to me, Old Sun."

Wukong stuck out his tongue, a look of embarrassment on his face.

I didn’t expect that the Three Pure Ones also had a master. I was really surprised.