Journey to the West: After the Great Sage listened to the advice, the three realms were all confused

"Stop being so cheeky!" Sun Wukong said with a laugh.

Seeing Nezha use the item on himself, Sun Wukong couldn't wait to ask.

"How are you feeling? Do you feel any better now?" Sun Wukong looked at him expectantly.

He wanted to use Nezha's sharing to determine whether the same prop would manifest differently in two different people.

Nezha had no idea what Sun Wukong was thinking. When he heard this, he thought Sun Wukong was just curious!

Nezha, having used the prop, slowly opened his eyes, his face showing more surprise than joy.

Although the name of this thing is a bit childish, its effects are just too powerful!

He stared intently at Sun Wukong, remaining silent for a long time, seemingly assessing something.

Feeling a little uneasy under that gaze, Sun Wukong subconsciously moved to the side.

"No, just tell me directly what it feels like to use this thing! Why are you looking at me like that?!"

Sun Wukong looked speechlessly at Nezha, who seemed to have a thousand words stuck in his throat but didn't know how to say them.

Sun Wukong's repeated urging was quite effective.

Nezha, quickly regaining his senses, took a deep breath, suppressing his excitement, and patted Sun Wukong's shoulder forcefully, saying:

"Brother Monkey, you have such a powerful tool, yet you've never used it with the brothers. Has our friendship faded?"

In the end, Nezha pretended to be sad and wiped away non-existent tears from the corners of his eyes.

That dramatic act was somewhat comical.

Seeing that Nezha still had the time to joke with him, Sun Wukong knew that this prop was indeed very effective.

Sun Wukong clasped his hands in a fist and said to Nezha with a grin, "In that case, I'll leave my safety in your care from now on, Brother Nezha!"

Nezha rolled his eyes in annoyance: "Get lost! With your strength, do you really need me to protect you? If word gets out, aren't you afraid people will laugh at you for having an empty title as the Great Sage Equaling Heaven?"

To everyone's surprise, Sun Wukong, upon hearing these words, not only didn't feel ashamed, but instead put his hands on his hips and stood there confidently:

"Hahaha, who in the world doesn't know that I, Old Sun, am utterly useless? My strength is nowhere near that of my brother Nezha. What's wrong with me saying that?"

Seeing Sun Wukong like this, Nezha laughed and agreed: "That's great! When we get back, I'll definitely make a big fuss about how the Great Sage Equaling Heaven has no real title, so that everyone will know about it."

"That's alright. Just remember to emphasize how handsome I, Old Sun, am when you're talking about this." Sun Wukong waved his hand dismissively.

This was no big deal for him.

After making a scene, Nezha finally stopped laughing and became serious.

Nezha, sitting upright on the edge of the bed, said in a somewhat heavy tone, "But to be honest, your prop is really powerful. It has greatly reduced the constraints that the Heavenly Dao of this world has placed on me."

At least now, if he's really unhappy, he doesn't need to deliberately suppress his cultivation; he can just do it.

Nezha, who had used the prop, could clearly feel that the Heavenly Dao of the Free World had reduced its "special attention" to him by a lot.

This is undoubtedly a good thing for people like them who come from outside.

This means that, to some extent, they will become more free.

Although this may have some negative effects, in the long run, the benefits will definitely outweigh the drawbacks.

Hearing Nezha's feedback, Sun Wukong nodded with considerable pride:

"That's right, this tool isn't so easy to obtain. If it weren't useful, why would I share it with you!"

"However, remember not to let anyone doubt your true origins afterward, otherwise this item will become completely ineffective."

He emphasized that the persona and disguise must be convincing.

If their identity is exposed, this prop will become completely ineffective.

At that time, the Heavenly Dao of this world will once again cast its "gaze".

But this is definitely not a good thing.

More likely, the Great Heavenly Dao, having rediscovered the impropriety of this place, has launched a swift and decisive attack.

In the end, they might be completely destroyed, which would be the least of their worries.

Sun Wukong wasn't trying to scare people on purpose.

It was because the Heavenly Dao of the Free World had been watching him very closely, which gave him a vague premonition.

To avoid such a situation, we should still pay attention and not let small things lead to big losses.

Nezha, who hadn't really cared about the matter, nodded solemnly after hearing Sun Wukong's serious reminder.

"Don't worry, I will keep all the things you said you know in mind and make sure no one finds anything amiss."

Nezha patted his chest to convince Sun Wukong that he had the ability.

……

"By the way, what's the situation on your end?"

Nezha then asked a question that he was currently more interested in.

He was genuinely curious about what had happened during the time Sun Wukong was away.

"Here's what happened..." Sun Wukong told Nezha everything that had happened that day in great detail.

"...In short, the situation in this world is much more complicated than we think, and we must be careful to avoid any unnecessary trouble."

Finally, Sun Wukong took a sip of water and made his final conclusion.

Nezha, who initially just wanted to gossip, now had a rather unpleasant expression on his face.

After a long pause, he asked the question that he was currently most interested in.

"You said you indirectly deduced that the world is 'dying'..."

"Is it possible that this is all fake news? Is someone deliberately spreading these rumors to fool idiots?"

It's not that Nezha didn't believe what Sun Wukong said.

However, this is truly a bit of a fantasy.

Although the laws of this free world are somewhat rigid, it's not enough to prove that the world is "dying," is it?

Upon hearing Nezha's earnest analysis, Sun Wukong shook his head.

He couldn't possibly say that he came to this conclusion through systematic searching and cross-verification of conversations with Yue Ruotian and the others.

The origins of the system are not easy to explain clearly.

“I don’t think it’s fake; there’s a 90% chance it’s true.” Sun Wukong paused here.

Then, as if he had just thought of something, he eagerly asked Nezha:

"By the way, did you take the Mythical Revival class at the 'Divine Healing' Academy today? I feel that with your aptitude, you'd be more than qualified for that course."

After all, Yue Ruotian had almost made it clear that he could teach the Myth Revival course.

Nezha, who came with me, should be able to as well.