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

Lan Boti was deeply moved, but Kong Asan's words completely destroyed all of it.

She took several deep breaths before finally suppressing the urge to beat Kong Asan up.

"Yes, yes, yes, I really want to slap you to death, are you satisfied?" Lan Boti rolled his eyes.

Kong Asan, however, seemed to have caught some incredible evidence, his mouth wide open in surprise. "Wow, you actually have such thoughts! How can you be so cruel! I still consider you my good friend!"

"Haha, go to hell!" Lan Boti said with a forced smile, directly confronting the servile Kong Asan.

"Hmph, don't you know that harm can last for a thousand years? Even if you turn into ashes, I will be fine." Kong Asan lay down again and refuted Lan Boti comfortably.

No one answered.

Kong Asan raised his eyelids and found that Lan Boti had left after complaining.

Kong Asan scratched his cheek and muttered:

"Really? I was just trying to tell her not to say anything she shouldn't say, lest she get into trouble."

"In the end, she had no patience at all and just left like that! Young people these days are really..."

That means Lan Boti is not here now.

If she were here and heard Kong Asan's complaints, she would definitely get angry on the spot.

She would let Kong Asan see how a "young person" like her could beat up Kong Asan, who acted like an elder but was actually more cunning than anyone else.

Amused by the scene he imagined, Kong Asan yawned and muttered, "I guess Lan Boti won't be back for a few days, so I'd better go back to sleep..."

"I don't know what's happened these past few days. I always feel like I'm seriously lacking in strength. Could it be that something's wrong with me?"

At the end of his speech, Kong Asan seemed to shudder and wake up instantly.

Damn, no way?

If you think about it carefully, he hasn't used his power on a large scale in the past few days.

Even pulling Luohu into the space he created out of thin air would not consume much energy.

There was no way he could have become so exhausted by this matter.

Could it be? Thinking of the original Sun Wukong who was studying the origin of the Heavenly Dao, Kong Asan immediately became restless.

Although it seems like a joke, he is cooperating with the ancestor of the Styx to take down the real person.

But that was just a joke. Kong Asan's thoughts had not changed at all from beginning to end.

It is totally impossible to replace it. The only way to live like this is to have a clone and painlessly upgrade.

If something really happens to the original body, who should be in charge of the remaining clones?

As Kong Asan was thinking, his thoughts wandered to the side.

……

The small world of Chaos Pearl.

During this period of time, Sun Wukong, who had almost completed his research on the origin of the Heavenly Dao, was invigorated when he looked at the two origins of the Heavenly Dao of different colors in his hands.

He had a premonition that as long as he could successfully overcome this hurdle, the origin of the Heavenly Dao would be in his pocket.

Thinking of this, Sun Wukong immediately increased his cultivation, wanting to thoroughly absorb the power contained in the origin of the Heavenly Dao.

Although Tiandao's consciousness is now barely audible, it does not mean that it will be willingly absorbed by Sun Wukong.

The resistance, which had become extremely weak before, suddenly became fierce again.

This is also a matter of course.

The previous resistance was weakened just to paralyze Sun Wukong.

The Heavenly Dao is accumulating its limited strength to completely turn the tables.

If Sun Wukong was really confused by the weak resistance it showed before, he would think that he could completely absorb and devour it.

Then, the Heavenly Dao will take advantage of this opportunity to absorb Sun Wukong in turn.

Just like Sun Wukong is coveting the Heavenly Dao, isn't the Heavenly Dao also coveting Sun Wukong's cultivation?

Such a large tonic is right in front of him. If he can swallow it, Tiandao will not only return to his peak state immediately, but at least he will be able to heal the damage he suffered before.

By then, even if there is no Heavenly Saint and no Hongjun Hedao, the Honghuang Heavenly Dao will not be afraid.

It is precisely because of this that the counterattack of Heaven is so resolute and fierce.

It has no other choice but to succeed or die.

To be honest, Sun Wukong did feel something was wrong at the beginning. It seemed that the origin of Heaven was playing tricks on him!

However, after being surprised, he quickly adjusted his state and started practicing his skills to resist the erosion from the origin of the Heavenly Dao.

Sun Wukong smiled even brighter: "I really underestimated you, but just like that, you want to devour me, that is... naive!"

Then, Sun Wukong's aura rose to a higher level. In that instant, the Origin of Heaven, which had faintly regained the advantage, was once again firmly suppressed.

If the Origin of Heaven could speak, it would have been cursing at this moment: "You are such a disloyal fellow! You actually resorted to such a move! Haven't you already used up all your cultivation?"

Feeling the constant struggle of the Origin of Heavenly Dao, Sun Wukong also exerted force directly and continued to increase his control over the Origin of Heavenly Dao.

In this way, this protracted war finally came to an end after a hundred years in the Chaos Pearl World.

After all, Sun Wukong, who was more skilled than the others, slowly exhaled.

A hundred years ago, the origin of the Heavenly Dao, which was struggling violently, has now become extremely docile and has become a part of Sun Wukong.

At this moment, Sun Wukong felt that he was the wind, the rain, the sky, and the earth, the entire "primordial world" in the true sense.

At this moment, he "saw" the "line" that covered the entire prehistoric continent.

These threads, symbolizing "cause and effect," are tightly wrapped around every living being in the prehistoric continent.

Even a saint like Yuanshi Tianzun cannot be said to have no "threads" on his body.

All we can say is that the causal lines on a saint are much fewer than those on other prehistoric creatures, and the shackles they face are also much fewer.

"So that's how it is. This is the power of the origin of Heaven..."

Sun Wukong withdrew his "sight". In that perception, he only felt that he was the only master of this world and no one could disobey him.

"No wonder Hongjun is so obsessed with Hedao. If it were me, I would probably be very happy too." Sun Wukong murmured to himself.

The feeling of being so superior was so wonderful that even Sun Wukong almost became addicted to it and couldn't extricate himself.

Fortunately, just when he was about to let himself go and immerse himself in such a wonderful feeling, Sun Wukong felt his heart suddenly warm.

It was this sudden heat that briefly brought him out of that wonderful feeling.