From Godhood to the Heavens

Once its entire body was covered in black fur, its pitch-black figure instantly soared into the heavens, its terrifying demon king aura causing the world to change color in an instant.

In the distant capital city, a fat monk suddenly raised his head, looked into the distance, and sensed the seal being broken and the violent aura emanating from it. He couldn't help but sigh with a headache.

"Alas, these are turbulent times!"

Sensing that terrifying aura, Fang Ping's expression changed slightly. If the savage aura of the special forces template giant ape was a ferocious beast, then Sun Wukong, who was in comparison, was a terrifying primordial beast, appearing like an infant in front of him.

His brows furrowed involuntarily as he looked up at the thin figure that seemed to block out the moonlight, dressed in tattered armor and carrying a flag that looked like something out of a theatrical performance. Fang Ping's expression became incredibly solemn.

The next second, Sun Wukong, the demon king high in the sky, vanished instantly. Fang Ping thought to himself that something was wrong. Sure enough, he felt a blur before his eyes and an ugly face appeared in front of him, breathing out a scorching breath with a foul stench, which hit his face directly.

Suddenly, the demon king Sun Wukong bared his teeth, his eyes turning bloodshot, and said, "You wretched creature, how dare you threaten me, your old Sun?"

Fang Ping frowned deeply, looking at the ferocious demon king Sun Wukong, and suddenly smiled and said, "What, not the time to wag your tail and beg for mercy just now?"

"Hehehe, you mere mortal, not even as good as the demon soldiers of Flower Fruit Mountain, yet you dare to be arrogant in front of me, Old Sun!"

In the next instant, Sun Wukong's immense aura burst forth, as if an invisible mountain had instantly pressed down on Fang Ping, and at the same time, a low shout rang out.

"Your Majesty!"

Fang Ping's body suddenly sank, his expression changed slightly, and his bones creaked as if he could not bear the weight.

A thought suddenly popped into my mind: So competitive.

It was countless times stronger than the aura displayed by the Demon Lord Chonglou, and was simply beyond my current ability to contend with.

Large beads of sweat seeped from his forehead as he gritted his teeth and said, "What, are you going to repay kindness with enmity and go back on your word?"

The demon king Sun Wukong laughed and said, "What are you? How dare you covet my old Sun's skills?"

However, I, Old Sun, am merciful. Since I have promised, I will naturally do it. It's just that you probably don't have the fate to bear it.

"I, Old Sun, will extract your soul to use as oil for the Nine Netherworld Fire. Then you can properly cultivate the Seventy-Two Earthly Fiends Divine Powers."

Fang Ping chuckled. He was neither surprised nor regretful about what the Demon King Sun Wukong said. The stronger Sun Wukong was, the more valuable his essence and blood would be, and the higher the value of the Great Celestial Immortal Technique would be.

The more valuable the transaction, the better.

It's totally worth it.

Having obtained these things so easily, without even having to bear the consequences, means that Sun Wukong's attack on him implies that he has voluntarily broken the agreement.

When Fang Ping retaliates in the future, it will be a matter of course, without any psychological pressure.

"You stupid monkey, you don't actually think you've got this in the bag, do you?!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he swallowed a Senzu Bean and a silver-white longsword instantly appeared in his hand. While Sun Wukong was still stunned, the sword pierced through the waist of the Demon King Sun Wukong at close range.

The next second, a punch came straight at him, but Fang Ping's figure had already disappeared in an instant, appearing hundreds of miles away in front of a tiger.

"You damn monkey, I've got this on my mind. Next time we meet, you'd better treat me to monkey brains, hahaha!"

Fang Ping's loud laughter rang out. Sun Wukong reached out and clutched his lower back, his expression incredibly interesting. In the next instant, he reappeared at the spot where Fang Ping had disappeared, where no one was left.

"Ah~"

An angry roar echoed across the sky. He suddenly flew into the air and smashed the entire mountain peak with a single blow. Blood gushed from his waist, staining his hair red.

Inside the mental time chamber, Fang Ping slowly exhaled, his gaze fixed on the longsword in his hand, his eyes filled with surprise and delight.

It was originally the sharpest metal in the Super God Universe, and after being strengthened and tempered countless times, it became his natal flying sword. Fang Ping knew that this sword was incredibly powerful and could not be resisted by anything known. However, he was still pleasantly surprised that it could break through Sun Wukong's indestructible body so effortlessly.

Most importantly, it can continue to evolve, and sooner or later, the fame of this sword will resound throughout the heavens.

With eyes full of joy and ambition, the special forces template opposite him said, "Why did it take you so long!"

"Was it not going well?"

Fang Ping chuckled and said, "Smooth sailing? How could it not be smooth sailing? Sun Wukong's essence blood, and an unexpected surprise—the Great Celestial Immortal Technique!"

The special forces template's eyes lit up slightly, and then it said, "That's definitely a good thing!"

Fang Ping suddenly realized something and asked, "Has a long time passed?"

"It's been about half a month!"

Fang Ping's eyes flickered, and he stroked his chin before saying, "It seems that the time of the All Heavens Gate corresponds to the time of the outside world with me as the reference point. In that case, it's a good thing!"

In this way, you might be able to raise your strength to a new level in a short period of time!

In this way, at least we will have the strength to fight on equal footing with these great figures in the Three Realms!

The special forces template nodded and then said, "Now that you have obtained the Great Celestial Immortal Technique, your own essence and energy can also be greatly improved. After your physical strength is improved, advancing to the Celestial Immortal realm will naturally be a natural outcome."

At that point, everyone will have the resources to participate!

Fang Ping nodded and said with a smile, "Alright, let's work hard together. At least within this year, you will be able to perfectly control the transformation into a Super Saiyan, and at the same time digest Sun Wukong's essence and blood, the physical body of the Spirit Stone Monkey, and the supernatural powers it possesses, which also have great potential!"

The special forces template nodded, his face completely calm. Transforming into a Super Saiyan was something he was confident he could accomplish in less than a year.

Fang Ping raised his hand, and a large amount of blood flew out. In the instant it flew out, it seemed to be injected with a large amount of energy, and in just a moment, it turned golden and shiny, as if the seal had been broken, and it emitted an alluring fragrance.

Fang Ping couldn't help but swallow, and the expression on his special forces template became restless. It was as if there was a pull in his blood, telling him that he would gain a lot of benefits after swallowing it.

Just like the allure of a higher form of life, it instinctively drew everyone in. The two exchanged a glance and nodded slightly.