Chaos Spirit Field

Zhao Yunduo suddenly felt a black screen before her eyes. When she opened her eyes, she found herself in the Zhao Kingdom's palace. A trace of doubt arose in her heart. Li Xiaoyao seemed different from before. He had grown taller and looked more handsome. Who was he?

At the same time, Zhao Yunfei and Zhao Yunlong, who were engaged in a fierce battle in the sky, suddenly exchanged a blow before both stopped. Zhao Yunlong looked at Zhao Yunfei and exclaimed in admiration, "Third brother, when it comes to combat talent, I'm still not as good as you."

Zhao Yunfei frowned slightly and responded unhappily, "Zhao Yunlong, could you please stop calling me Third Brother? Every time I hear that name, I feel uncomfortable."

Zhao Yunlong, however, didn't take it seriously. He said with a playful smile, "Then what else should I call you? 'Axe'? Or Pangu?"

Zhao Yunfei sighed helplessly and compromised, "Forget it, just call me Third Brother. I will definitely not make the same mistake again this time!"

Zhao Yunlong's face flickered with melancholy upon hearing this. He said worriedly, "Don't forget that Zhao Shanhe is still a variable. Although my combat ability is far inferior to yours, I still have a chance of defeating you. If I were to face him, I would be as helpless as a child."

Zhao Yunfei jokingly said, "You are his son."

Zhao Yunlong retorted, "You don't sound like he's your son. Did you say he's dead?"

Zhao Yunfei said jokingly, "You are such an unfilial son. How can you hope for your father's death? It's not easy for those who are favored by fate to die. If he gets involved, we will all be in trouble."

Zhao Yunlong shook his head and said, "Father left because he saw through our identities. Do you think those saints forced him to leave? The God of Destruction, Wu, has appeared. He's just an avatar, and I didn't leave him behind. His strength should be even greater than Pangu's. My fourth sister has an innate Dao body, and I want to help her become a saint."

Zhao Yunfei retorted, "You're being so high-sounding because you're afraid Fourth Sister will compete with you. This world is named Zhao, and who gets it depends on their own ability. I'm leaving now, so take care of yourself."

Zhao Yunlong felt a mixture of emotions as he watched Zhao Yunfei's back. It seemed as if Pangu had become smarter in this life, having guessed his thoughts. Zhao Yunduo looked harmless, but she was his biggest competitor. His father was always mischievous and capable of anything.

Human nature is inherently selfish, even among immortals. As catastrophe looms, the Three Realms continue to strife among themselves. Becoming a divine servant means losing control of the universe. Zhao Yunlong is undoubtedly a more suitable candidate than Zhao Yunduo, but would he be willing? The answer is no.

In the Three Realms, only a handful possess the qualifications to become a Saint. Zhao Yunlong, a natural emperor, is one of the most likely candidates, as is Qiao Ling'er, with her compassionate heart. However, Zhao Yunduo, with her innate Dao body, seems a bit far-fetched. As for Luo Tianshuang, having completely escaped the Six Paths of Reincarnation, she has also lost her eligibility to compete for Sainthood. Zhao Yunfei, needless to say, is the least qualified.

Although Hongjun Daozu broke free from the Heavenly Dao and returned to his reincarnated form, this did not mean that the Heavenly Dao had ceased to exist in Pangu World. Creating a saint over a hundred years was no easy task. Although no one achieved sainthood during the Journey to the West, it wasn't because the plan wasn't feasible, but rather because the identities of Tathagata Buddha and Zhao Shanhe were incompatible.

The pilgrim has decided on Zhao Yunduo, but he also needs to deal with the rest of the people, otherwise the Heavenly Dao will not recognize him. If he wants to become a saint, he must get recognition from the Heavenly Dao. Because there is no controller, he must act out the whole show.

In the world of immortal cultivation, Luocheng in Daliang has long been considered a sacred place, renowned for its picturesque scenery, outstanding people, and the many outstanding individuals it has nurtured. The most famous of these is Zhaojia Village, the hometown of the legendary Zhao Shanhe.

More than a thousand years later, a Monkey King emerged in Sunjia Village, not far from Zhaojia Village. After unremitting efforts, he successfully ascended to the upper realm.

Sun Wukong was deeply depressed. He had finally ascended to the upper realm, but he had never expected to encounter such a thing. He suddenly entered a mysterious passage that seemed to go on forever. Just as he was feeling desperate, he suddenly saw a Taoist temple in front of him. The five characters "Slanting Moon Three Stars Cave" were engraved on the gate. He decided to go and investigate.

As he reached the temple's entrance, he couldn't help but wonder if he should go in. Just then, the gate slowly opened, and a powerful suction emanated from within. Before Sun Wukong could react, he was involuntarily sucked into the temple. He thought to himself, "Oh no!" he thought, thinking he might become the demon's dinner.

Just as Sun Dasheng was lost in thought, his body had already arrived inside the Taoist temple. He saw an old man sitting in the main hall. He had a blank expression on his face and said coldly, "Become my disciple!"

Sun Dasheng was stunned when he heard this, wondering what was going on. Could it be that he was gifted and had been noticed by an immortal? He immediately bowed and said, "Sun Dasheng, I greet you, Master."

The old man in the hall was the Bodhisattva Cundi, one of the two saints in the West. He felt a headache looking at the Monkey King lying on the ground. His aptitude was too poor.

Sun Dasheng kowtowed and stood up. He asked, "Master, are you an immortal?"

The sage Zhunti said, "I am Subhuti of the Three Stars Cave of the Slanting Moon. Take this secret book and practice well."

Sun Wukong quickly took the secret book, which had the words "Eight-Nine Profound Art" written on it. After he opened it, he had a sense of déjà vu and quickly immersed himself in it.

Upon seeing this, the Bodhisattva Cundi quietly left and went to seek other Bodhisattvas for solutions.

In the Bajing Palace, the saints gathered after receiving a notification from the Saint Laozi. The Saint Zhunti said, "Everyone, I have already accepted Yuan Hong as my disciple. After his reincarnation as a human, his talent is a mess. I can't train him to become a Daluo Jinxian in three years, let alone three hundred years. Perhaps we should find someone else."

The sage Laozi said, "Since the Way of Heaven is not yet clear, it will be difficult to replace him. We might as well refine him according to the method described in Journey to the West. Fellow Daoist Jieyin, please ask Emperor Zhao to persuade the Emperor of Heaven."

The Guide Saint said, "Fellow Daoist, there is no room for error in the Journey to the West. Are you confident?"

Saint Laozi said: "As long as Sun Wukong can master the "Eight-Nine Profound Art", I will be confident." After saying that, he looked at Saint Zhunti.

Zhunti Saint said: "Sun Dasheng still retains the memory of his previous life, so getting started with the Eight-Nine Mysterious Art should not be difficult."

Sage Laozi sighed and said, "Zhao Shanhe is really fooling around, insisting on reincarnating a monkey into a human. Sage Zhunti, I have a bottle of Nine Transformations Golden Pill. Please try your best to help Sun Dasheng cultivate to the Celestial Immortal Realm. That way you will have a better chance of success."

Zhunti Saint thought of Sun Wukong's qualifications and said angrily, "I'll try my best."