From Godhood to the Heavens

Fang Ping finished explaining the matter in a few words, flattering and praising the Great Sage while stating his own position.

At the same time, he told Sun Wukong that he was not made of clay either, and that if he were really pushed to his limit, there would be no way to control what would happen!

As for saying nice things, being weaker than others, temporarily submitting, and exchanging it for opportunities for development, Fang Ping didn't mind at all.

Moreover, the person in front of me is called Sun Wukong, even if he's not the one from mythology. It's not shameful to flatter him a little.

Fang Ping spoke with a clear conscience, and Sun Wukong's golden pupils gleamed. With his keen mind, he naturally understood.

So he stopped talking and said, "Since you call me the Great Sage, does that mean you've heard of my name in your world?"

"Of course, the Great Sage is renowned, and every descendant of Yan and Huang knows him."

Sun Wukong nodded without any sign of surprise, and then asked directly, "So, are you staying here temporarily, or for a long time?"

Fang Ping's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he said, "Although I won't be here all the time, I'll probably be staying for a long time."

"Alright!" Sun Wukong shouted, then said, "Since that's the case, I, Old Sun, won't beat around the bush with you. When the evil spirits from the outside world attack, are you willing to fight alongside me, Old Sun?"

Fang Ping thought for a moment and then said, "My strength is insufficient. Although I have the will but not the ability, I am still willing to contribute my strength. When foreign enemies attack, I will certainly not stand idly by."

But he was born quiet and disliked being restrained, so joining the Super Soldier Corps was a difficult decision for him!

Moreover, I am plotting something that, if successful, will at least halve the pressure Earth faces. Conversely, killing a few Taotie soldiers would be utterly pointless!

Sun Wukong frowned slightly. He didn't want to continue trying to persuade him, but it was still somewhat regrettable.

So he said, "I, Old Sun, am used to a quiet life, but Old Du is right. Only by uniting all our forces can we defeat the enemy!"

Fang Ping shook his head and remained silent, his gaze firm and unmoved by words. Sun Wukong was helpless and could only sigh.

"Fine, if that's how it is, then forget it. I, Old Sun, am not the kind of person who fusses over things and don't know how to persuade others."

Why not go down and meet those children? That way, if we end up on the battlefield, we can look after each other!

Fang Ping nodded. From the moment the battle with Sun Wukong began, the Zhutian Gate experienced an incredibly violent tremor and gained a large amount of energy.

By making contact with those people below, the Heavenly Gate will surely be able to obtain sufficient energy.

Three figures descended from the sky, and a group of soldiers from the Super Soldier Company, with a mix of tension and excitement, rushed forward and surrounded the three figures.

Just now, Rose had already explained to everyone that the mission they were carrying out was actually an exercise arranged by higher-ups.

Therefore, Sun Wukong was actually one of their own, while the other two figures, for reasons unknown, started fighting with him.

But judging from their appearance, they don't seem to be enemies.

After landing, Liu Chuang excitedly squeezed his way up, shouting with delight, "Wow, Monkey King! Monkey King, you're my idol..."

The crowd erupted in excited chatter, and Sun Wukong's gaze swept over their faces, a gentle light appearing in his eyes. With a smile, he said, "You are still young, while I have been protecting this land for many years."

A little failure is nothing; the important thing is to ask your hearts whether you are truly ready to protect all living beings on this earth.

Everyone fell silent for a moment, and the atmosphere in the room seemed to have undergone a subtle change.

At least at this moment, Fang Ping was certain that they were prepared to fight to the death, but what it would be like to actually face war was anyone's guess.

However, Fang Ping didn't care at all what Sun Wukong had said or what he had said. The Gate of All Heavens kept shaking, as if countless special substances were gathering and continuously converging on the Gate of All Heavens.

In the blink of an eye, it became incredibly bright, and invisible fluctuations instantly spread outwards, potentially connecting to a new world at any moment.

Fang Ping was somewhat excited. The significance of each world was immense, and if he could connect to a cultivation world...

Even an ordinary world of cultivation would be enough for him to truly embark on the path of cultivation.

The Yellow-Eyebrowed King's breathing technique was called the basic Qi cultivation method by Fang Ping. Through this period of eating, his magical power had increased considerably, but in reality, he had only just embarked on the path of cultivation.

Not enough, far from enough. Even if he cultivated to the limit, he would never reach the level of the Yellow-Eyebrowed King. How could Fang Ping be willing to be restricted there?

He had already made up his mind that if the next three worlds could not connect to a true cultivation plane, he would collect the top genes of the entire Super God Universe and inject them into himself.

He pondered incessantly, his mind almost entirely focused on the Gate of All Heavens, silently anticipating what was to come. After a moment, it seemed as if he sensed Fang Ping's expectation.

Suddenly, a message came from the Heavenly Gate, and Fang Ping immediately showed a look of surprise and joy.

The energy he has obtained this time is enormous enough that he can choose to conduct a targeted search, or even consume all of the energy if he wishes, along with two additional entries.

For example, martial arts, magic, cultivation, battle qi, martial spirit, and a series of other prefixes.

Fang Ping hesitated for only a second before deciding to go all in, instantly limiting the entry to the Eastern cultivation system.

I originally intended to set it as cultivating to become an immortal, but since I could only suggest two words at most, I didn't hesitate and limited it to "cultivation" and "becoming an immortal" respectively.

If one can receive blessings from all things, why would one need to consider anything else?

Once selected, one begins to wait quietly, perhaps in the next second, perhaps in the next minute, to directly connect to a new world.

Fang Ping was filled with anticipation and excitement when suddenly, a figure patted him on the shoulder, followed by incredulous words.

"Wow, you're a super soldier too! No wonder you're so amazing. Let's grab a couple of drinks sometime, and you can teach me a thing or two so I can take a look!"

Fang Ping snapped out of his daze, looked at Liu Chuang's noticeably more defined jawline, patted him on the shoulder, and said with a smile, "No problem, there will be opportunities!"

Sun Wukong's training was obviously over. Liu Chuang originally wanted to go up and make an appearance, to join in the fun, but Sun Wukong clearly didn't give him a good look, and he didn't know when he had offended him.

That's why they set their sights on Fang Ping, putting aside their previous idea of ​​regaining face after becoming stronger.

Meanwhile, Sun Wukong frowned slightly as he watched the two chatting. He secretly transmitted his voice to Fang Ping, who nodded slightly. Sun Wukong then pointed a finger and said coldly, "You, come with me!"