Chaos Spirit Field

Sun Wukong looked at the Five Finger Mountain on his body, his heart filled with mixed emotions. Recalling the events of the past few years, he thought that being accepted as a disciple by an immortal was a stroke of luck, but it turned out that he had encountered a great con man. Thinking back to a few days ago, he was so majestic that he could strike the Lingxiao Palace with an iron rod, but now he was reduced to a prisoner and had to go to the Great Leiyin Temple in the Western Heaven to obtain scriptures. He couldn't help but sigh inwardly and decided to be more cautious when choosing a disciple in the future.

Inside the imperial palace of the Zhao Kingdom, Zhao Yunlong said to Zhao Yunduo, "Fourth sister, do you want to follow in our father's footsteps and journey westward?"

Zhao Yunduo frowned and said, "Second brother, if you have something to say, just say it directly. There's no need to beat around the bush."

Zhao Yunlong pondered for a moment and said, "Fourth sister, the Three Realms are about to face a catastrophe. This world may be on the verge of destruction. You are the reincarnation of the savior. Please put the people of the world first."

Zhao Yunduo said, "Second brother, Li Xiaoyao is right. If someone shows kindness without any reason, he is either a traitor or a thief. Do you think I am a fool?"

Zhao Yunlong's expression darkened. He spoke truthfully, "Fourth sister, catastrophe is approaching, and time is running out for the Three Realms. The only way to resolve this crisis is to gather nine saints and set up the God-Slaying Formation. Right now, there are only six saints, and we're still short of three. You're one of the candidates."

Zhao Yunduo said, "Second brother, if you had said this earlier, it would have been over. People should be more honest with each other. It's not easy for you to be honest with Li Xiaoyao. What do you need me to do?"

Zhao Yunlong took out a copy of Journey to the West and said, "Fourth sister, this is the complete process of the journey to the West. As long as you go through 81 trials and tribulations and earn a million merits, you and Qiao Ling'er will become saints."

Zhao Yunduo took Journey to the West and examined it carefully before saying, "Brother, I have to go through 81 trials and tribulations, but Qiao Ling'er can become a saint without doing anything. How can he do that?"

Zhao Yunlong said, "Qiao Ling'er is our grandmother's godson, so don't worry about it. Fourth sister, be careful."

Zhao Yunduo left the capital of Zhao State and rode a white horse to the Five Elements Mountain. When she saw the Great Sage Sun, she was filled with doubts and asked uncertainly, "Are you Sun Wukong?"

When Sun Dasheng saw the beauty in front of him, he could not help but be stunned. Isn't the monk who seeks scriptures a bald monk? How did he become a beauty? She is so beautiful.

Zhao Yunduo saw that Sun Wukong hadn't reacted for a long time, so he said, "I think I took the wrong road. How could there be a fool under this mountain? All he knows is a foolish smile. Fool, do you know which Five Elements Mountain is holding a monkey?"

The talisman on the Five Elements Mountain suddenly emitted a flash of lightning, and Sun Wukong finally woke up from his obsession. He said, "Beauty, I am the one you are looking for."

Zhao Yunduo said, "You don't look like a monkey! Are you kidding me?"

Sun Dasheng said, "Beautiful lady, there is only one Five Elements Mountain in the Three Realms. May I ask if you are the one who is seeking the scriptures?"

Zhao Yunduo replied, "I'm a pilgrim. It must be very uncomfortable to be pressed down by the Five Elements Mountain. Let me release you first, and then we can discuss it in detail. Lingfu, if you haven't left yet, when will you leave? Do you want me to worship you? Can you bear it?"

Upon hearing this, Dantai Hentian of the Lingxiao Palace quickly retracted the Five Elements Mountain. He truly couldn't bear the Zhao family's worship. Sun Dasheng felt the restraints on his body disappear. He said, "Beautiful lady, wait a moment. I'll be back soon."

After a while, Sun Dasheng dressed up carefully and appeared in front of Zhao Yunduo again. He said politely, "My humble self, Sun Dasheng, greets you, young lady."

Zhao Yunduo frowned and said, "Sun Dasheng, since you are one of the people who are seeking the scriptures, you should be aware of being a disciple. Remember to call me Master from now on!"

Sun Dasheng blushed slightly after hearing this and replied shyly, "Disciple greets beautiful Master. I will always protect you."

Zhao Yunduo looked at Sun Dasheng and suddenly asked curiously, "Sun Dasheng, I don't understand. With your strength, how could you cause such a disturbance in the Heavenly Palace?"

When Sun Dasheng heard this question, a trace of embarrassment and helplessness appeared on his face. He said sullenly, "Master, the strength of a Golden Immortal level cultivator should be quite good for a cultivator of my age. As for the havoc in Heaven, that was just a formality, a performance."

Zhao Yunduo nodded, showing her understanding, and then said with a smile, "I see. Let's go."

Sun Wukong recalled the scene of his rampage in the Heavenly Palace, and a wave of shame welled up in his heart. Back then, he had been naive, easily believing his cheap master's lies, mistakenly believing he possessed invincible power. Filled with passion and confidence, he charged towards the South Heavenly Gate without hesitation, using his celestial cultivation. Along the way, he marched with overwhelming force and unstoppable courage, defeating numerous celestial soldiers and generals one after another, ultimately reaching the Supreme Heaven Palace.

However, the truth was difficult for Sun Wukong to accept. He was captured and imprisoned in the Eight Trigrams Furnace of the Jade Emperor. It wasn't until he overheard a conversation between two alchemy boys that he suddenly realized the folly of his previous actions. It turned out that the cultivation level of a celestial being was only equivalent to that of a celestial soldier, and the so-called havoc in the Heavenly Palace was nothing more than a carefully orchestrated monkey show.

Meanwhile, Zhao Shanhe, hidden in the dimensional space, was consumed by guilt. He had intended well, but had ultimately done something awful. After Yuan Hong's reincarnation as a human, he had sealed away his extraordinary talent. If he had known this, he would have been reborn as a monkey. After all, how could a Golden Immortal-level cultivator handle those cosmic pests? These saints in the Three Realms were truly incompetent; they couldn't even handle such a trivial matter.

Zhao Shanhe's primary reason for following the westward journey was to obtain the corpses of cosmic pests to expand his Chaos Spirit Field. However, due to certain circumstances, he couldn't personally obtain them and could only wait for an opportunity to plunder them. Otherwise, there wouldn't be any need for such trouble.

In reality, the saints couldn't be blamed for their inadequacy. In the past, awakening memories of past lives was a relatively easy task, easily accomplished using a single immortal technique. If immortal techniques proved ineffective, one could still visit the underworld and examine the Three Lives Stone. Ever since Zhao Shanhe replaced the Six Paths of Reincarnation with the Mountain and River Samsara Disk, the laws of reincarnation have shifted. Now, with the exception of Luo Tianshuang, the master of the Mountain and River Samsara Disk, all other immortal techniques have become ineffective, even for saints.

The Sage Zhunti painstakingly relied on the enlightenment power of the Bodhi tree to barely allow Sun Wukong to advance to the Celestial Immortal level within the stipulated time. The Jade Emperor consumed countless elixirs to raise Sun Wukong's cultivation to the Golden Immortal level. If it weren't for the fact that the Heavenly Dao was not revealed and a replacement was not possible, there would not have been such a need for such a hassle.