Nine-colored treasure chest?

I don’t know if there will be a large amount of cultivation rewards this time?

Sun Wukong sat cross-legged in the void, and with a thought, he extracted the nine-colored treasure chest from the system space.

The nine-colored treasure chest emits nine-colored light, adding a different landscape to the endless purgatory.

But no one can see this unique scenery.

Looking at the nine-colored treasure chest, he didn't hesitate and stretched out his hand to slap it open.

A heavy palm fell, and the nine-colored treasure chest made a crisp "bang" sound.

The treasure chest opened and then turned into three rays of light floating in the air.

【5000 million cultivation】

【Great Merits*500】

[Top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Spirit Gathering Pearl]

The moment the light touched his right hand, two rays of light directly entered his body.

The remaining one turned into a green bead floating in the air.

The moment the light entered his body, Sun Wukong felt a large amount of cultivation pouring in.

This made him look happy, as he really did get a reward for his cultivation.

This is great. Only with a large amount of cultivation rewards can he enter the quasi-saint stage as soon as possible.

Even in the early stages, he no longer had to be helpless when facing a big shot like Minghe.

With his initial strength, although he still couldn't win, he could escape.

Putting aside the distracting thoughts in his mind, he calmed down and began to practice his skills.

As the exercises were practiced, those uncontrolled skills gradually began to operate according to the rules.

The cultivation level is condensed and refined through the exercises, turning into pure magic power that flows in the Dantian meridians.

After a stick of incense had passed, he finally opened his eyes.

He clenched his fists and a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Yes, although the realm is growing slowly, it is improving at least.

His face was full of joy, and his tone was also a little light.

"Master System, can you please stop rewarding me with those random rewards and just reward me for my cultivation?"

One breath, two breaths...five breaths passed, and the system didn't respond at all.

"If it's not possible, then it's not possible. There's not even a sound. Tsk..."

After complaining, he looked at the purple-gold light around him.

The light from the five hundred great virtues is very dazzling.

He smiled and put away the merit, then looked at the bead in the air.

The green beads emitted a strong spiritual energy, and a message appeared in his mind.

[Top-grade innate spiritual treasure, the Spirit Gathering Pearl]

[The Gathering Spirit Pearl can gather 30% of the spiritual energy in the world and create a spiritual field. Even a desolate place can be transformed into a spiritual and beautiful spiritual field.]

After reading the message, Sun Wukong opened his mouth wide.

There is such a treasure?

What does it mean that there is 30% of spiritual energy between heaven and earth?

Doesn’t that mean that a pig can become immortal if it sleeps enough?

If he had a little more talent, he would have made rapid progress and becoming a Taiyi Golden Immortal would have been a piece of cake.

Thinking of this, he became a little excited.

As the actual leader of Jiejiao, he happened to place the Spirit Gathering Pearl on Jin'ao Island.

By then, the already beautiful and graceful Taoist temple will be even better!

It won’t be long before Jin’ao Island will become the number one Taoist temple in the prehistoric world.

As long as the monkeys living there don't seek death, becoming immortals will be no problem.

Thinking of this, he became extremely excited.

He stretched out his right hand and the beads flew into his hand.

There is a cool feeling when you touch it, and the beads emit a bright green light.

Streams of spiritual energy flowed from the beads into his body.

But this amount of spiritual energy is insignificant to him and can't play any significant role.

And he doesn't rely on his own practice.

After putting the beads into the Chaos Bead World, he sat back in his chair and drank tea.

......

In the Netherworld Palace.

The banquet for Fengdu Emperor, Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and others has ended.

But everyone did not leave. They all sat in the hall waiting for news from Sun Wukong.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva frowned and looked up at the King of Fengdu.

"Emperor Fengdu, hasn't Sun Wukong made any noise yet?"

Three days have passed, and I thought I could easily force Sun Wukong to be dissatisfied and cause him to cause chaos in the underworld.

But after a few days, Sun Wukong's plans did not go smoothly.

Only then did he understand Guanyin's crazy mentality.

The five ghost emperors also looked at the Emperor of Fengdu.

In the underworld, although Lady Pingxin is the number one person, she has no intention of taking charge.

The actual person in power is the King of Fengdu.

There were many people vying for this position at the beginning, but in the end it was Yuanshi Tianzun who brought in Taiqing Sage as his backer and secured this position for his disciple Nanji Xianweng.

After so many years, the Immortal of the South Pole has also relied on his great luck to cultivate to the strength of the late quasi-saint.

Of course, the Emperor Fengdu in the underworld is not his real body, but a good corpse.

The King of Fengdu is in charge of the underworld. Except for Pangu Palace of Lady Pingxin and its vicinity, he has the right to view all other places.

Looking at the gazes of Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva and others, he waved his hand, and a scene of endless purgatory appeared in the air.

In the picture, Sun Wukong is sitting with his legs crossed, holding a teacup in his hand, drinking from it one sip after another, looking very relaxed.

They did not feel the torture, anger, or resentment that they had imagined.

This was totally beyond their expectations.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva frowned and felt angry when he saw the look on Sun Wukong's face.

This monkey is so spineless that he doesn't even know how to resist.

What the hell is going with the flow?

Where has that heroic spirit that is fearless of heaven and earth gone?

The Five Ghost Emperors looked at each other, not understanding why things had turned out this way.

The King of Fengdu raised his eyebrows. Sun Wukong often made unexpected moves.

If he had not had a feud with his junior fellow apprentice and was not the target of the Buddhist sect's plot, he would have been a good candidate.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva took a deep breath and decided that no matter what, Sun Wukong had to commit an unforgivable mistake.

This concerns the prosperity of Buddhism and cannot be lost.

"Emperor Fengdu, it's not a good idea for Sun Wukong to stay in the Endless Purgatory like this. It will only waste time. It's better to let him out and make arrangements later."

The Five Ghost Emperors nodded, thinking that what Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva said was right.

The Western Ghost Emperor spoke directly, "Great Emperor, why don't you let the monkey guard the gate? I don't believe he doesn't care about his dignity. A great Daluo Jinxian is willing to guard the gate with a small minion."

"As long as he dares to resist, we can just do a little work and make him make a big fuss, and then the matter will be settled."

That’s right, now the Buddhist sect doesn’t care whether the trouble Sun Wukong has caused is enough to suppress him. As long as it is almost enough, they will take forceful action.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva nodded continuously and looked at the Western Ghost Emperor with admiration in his eyes.

The other party had said everything he wanted to say, so he didn't have to bring it up again.

The Western Ghost Emperor was delighted when he received the admiring gaze.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva has great power in Buddhism. If you can get his support, the future benefits will be self-evident.

The Emperor of Fengdu nodded upon hearing this, "Okay, I'll do as the Western Ghost Emperor says."

After everyone reached a consensus, they all felt much better.

The Emperor of Fengdu shouted outside, "Someone come."

The door opened and two minotaur soldiers came in and knelt on the ground.

"Great Emperor."

"Go and bring Sun Wukong here."

The majestic voice of Emperor Fengdu sounded.

"Yes, Emperor."

The two bull-headed soldiers kowtowed in response, not daring to question at all.

After the two soldiers left, the people in the hall smiled at each other and waited for Sun Wukong to come.

......

In endless purgatory.

Sun Wukong drank tea leisurely and was not in a hurry to go out.

He didn't believe that Ksitigarbha and others could wait and let him stay here forever.

In the underworld, he doesn't have to take the initiative, the other party will constantly cause trouble for him.

This suits him just fine.

He finished another pot of tea, and before he could add water, a voice came from outside.

"Sun Wukong, the emperor is sending you over."

Hearing the sound, Sun Wukong curled his lips slightly and put the teapot away with a wave of his hand.

“Finally I can’t wait any longer!”

He stood up and strode out.

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