Wuhun: Desert Death on the left hand, the world on the right hand

Bai Yun sat cross-legged with his eyes closed, receiving the memories passed on by Yun Bai's clone.

The soul's heavenly eye slowly opened, piercing through the void and reaching the core area of ​​the World's Origin Tree.

There, he saw Nasus and the remnant soul of the monkey entrenched in the core area of ​​the World's Origin Tree.

The remnant soul was shining with golden light, and the shape of a monkey could be vaguely seen, especially the iconic golden hoop, which made Bai Yun's heart tremble: This... is exactly the same as the legendary Sun Wukong!

Bai Yun had a lot of thoughts in his mind.

When he first entered the World Origin Tree, he gained an extreme physical strength. Now thinking about it, it was probably given by the remaining soul of this monkey.

Moreover, given the good image of Sun Wukong in the hearts of the Chinese people and Bai Yun's current strength, he did not think that he would be hostile to him.

Thinking of this, Bai Yun decided to meet the monkey's soul in person.

As soon as he thought about it, the Nine-Layered Illusion Tower quietly emerged, emitting faint spatial fluctuations.

This pagoda, which has reached the level of a main artifact, possesses incredible power of illusion. It can confuse anyone silently without being discovered.

Bai Yun's figure gradually disappeared and merged into the shadow of the Nine-Layered Illusionary Tower.

Then, the Nine-Layered Illusion Tower turned into a speck of dust and floated silently into the World Origin Tree.

Inside the World Origin Tree, the spiritual energy is rich and the breath of life is full.

Bai Yun carefully controlled the Nine-Layered Illusion Tower and approached the location where the monkey's remaining soul was.

Finally, he saw the monkey.

It sat cross-legged in the core area of ​​the World Origin Tree, its golden hair shining with the nourishment of spiritual energy, and its pair of fiery eyes closed, as if it had fallen into a deep sleep.

A golden hoop lay quietly beside it, emitting a faint golden light.

Bai Yun took a deep breath, suppressed the excitement in his heart, and slowly approached the monkey.

"This...senior?"

Baiyun spoke tentatively, his voice soft, for fear of disturbing it.

The monkey slowly opened his eyes, two golden rays of light shot out, but he looked a little confused.

He stared at the white clouds quietly, without any surprise or hostility, just a hint of doubt.

"Senior, excuse me."

Bai Yun spoke again, his tone more respectful.

The monkey still didn't speak, but just tilted his head slightly, as if he was thinking hard about something.

Baiyun tried several times, but the monkey just remained silent.

"May I ask if you are... the Great Sage Equaling Heaven?"

Bai Yun's heart moved, and he tentatively called out this well-known name.

This call was like a thunder, exploding in the monkey's mind.

His originally confused look instantly turned into pain. He held his head with both hands and let out a shrill roar.

Countless broken fragments of memory came like a tide, impacting his consciousness.

The golden light flickered on his body, as if it would collapse at any time.

"I am Old Sun... Who am I, Old Sun..."

The monkey groaned in pain, tears rolling down from the corners of his eyes.

After an unknown amount of time, the golden light on the monkey's body gradually stabilized.

He slowly raised his head, his eyes full of vicissitudes and emotion.

"The Great Sage Equaling Heaven...Sun Wukong...I, Old Sun, remember now! I am Sun Wukong!"

The monkey's eyes sparkled with tears, and he bowed deeply to the white cloud.

"Thank you for awakening my memory!"

"You're welcome, senior."

Bai Yun quickly returned the gift.

"I have no ill intentions in coming here, young man."

Sun Wukong waved his hand and said, "Don't worry, my friend. I have no ill will towards you. I appeared because you injected the power of death into that game on Earth.

I absorbed some of the scattered power, which allowed me to barely retain my consciousness and follow you into this world."

After hearing this, Bai Yun could not help but cover his face in silence.

It turned out that his use of power was so rough that it caused a trace of the power of death to escape, bringing Sun Wukong to the Douluo Continent.

"Then...are the other game characters here too?"

Bai Yun suddenly thought of a question.

Sun Wukong shook his head and said, "I am actually special and not a completely virtual game character.

I was originally the Monkey King from the prehistoric fairyland. When the gods and the prehistoric world fought a war, I was the first to be hit and was eventually beaten to death by the opposing gods. Only a remnant soul was left wandering in the world.

Somehow, he became a character in that game, and was saved from complete destruction only by the emotional power of a large number of gamers.

Finally, I absorbed your scattered death power, and that’s how I became who I am today.”

After listening to Sun Wukong's explanation, Bai Yun felt mixed emotions.

It turns out that this is how the Monkey King came to Douluo Continent!

He couldn't help but ask, "Senior, when I first came to the origin tree of this world, I lost my memory for a short time, but I gained the ultimate physical strength. May I ask if it was given by you, senior?"

Sun Wukong scratched his head and chuckled, "My consciousness had not yet fully recovered, but I instinctively thought you were interesting, so I helped you temper your body.

I didn't expect that your body is quite strong. You are lucky not to be broken by me, Old Sun! Haha!"

Bai Yun didn't know whether to laugh or cry. He almost became the monkey's test subject!

After Sun Wukong finished laughing, he felt that it was a bit impolite, so he quickly said:

"My dear friend, please don't blame me for this."

Bai Yun waved his hands quickly: "Senior, you are joking. I can't thank you enough! This physical strength is of great help to me!"

Sun Wukong nodded and asked again: "What are you doing here at the Origin Tree of the World?"

Bai Yun did not hide anything and told Sun Wukong that he wanted to find an opportunity for a breakthrough.

After hearing this, Sun Wukong pondered for a moment and said, "Are you practicing the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts?"

Bai Yun nodded in agreement.

"This Eight-Nine Mysterious Art is profound and extensive. You have only cultivated to the third level now. If you want to break through, you need to condense your own blood."

Sun Wukong paused and said,

"Blood coagulation varies from person to person. Some people are born with special blood, and it will come naturally without any deliberate coagulation.

Some people, however, need to absorb and fuse other bloodlines before they can finally condense their own bloodline."

After hearing this, Bai Yun's heart moved, and he asked: "May I ask, Senior, if there is no baptism of heavenly tribulation, how can I break through to the realm of immortals?"

Sun Wukong laughed out loud: "You have asked the right question! In this ancient world, at the beginning of the creation of the world, there is no such thing as a heavenly calamity.

However, this heavenly calamity occurred only after Hongjun achieved the Dao.

The heavenly tribulation is both a test and an opportunity. The reason why one can ascend to heaven after overcoming the tribulation is because the last heavenly thunder contains the power of creation.

If you want to break through without going through the heavenly tribulation, there are two ways."

Bai Yun quickly asked: "Which two methods?"

Sun Wukong stretched out a finger: "First, integrate the three thousand great principles to form the power of creation."

He extended his second finger, "Second, practice continuously, accumulate knowledge and then naturally break through. Before Hongjun merged with the Dao, weren't those innate creatures all practicing in this way? It's just that their speed was a little slower."

After hearing this, Bai Yun fell into deep thought.

How easy is it to integrate the three thousand great principles?

However, I don’t know how long it will take to accumulate my knowledge and finally achieve a breakthrough.

While thinking, Bai Yun suddenly had an idea. He remembered that the Eight-Nine Mysterious Skills he practiced seemed to have a lot in common with Sun Wukong, so he bravely asked:

"Senior, this Eight-Nine Profound Art is quite difficult for me to practice. I wonder..."

Sun Wukong saw through Bai Yun's thoughts at a glance and laughed:

"You are a good plan boy! Well, I am in a good mood today, so I will teach you a thing or two."

After that, he shared all his experience in practicing the Eight-Nine Profound Art with Bai Yun, and taught him some fighting skills.

Baiyun was overjoyed and hurried to thank Sun Wukong.