It is even possible to directly become a saint and reach the realm of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.
Sure enough, after hearing this, Sun Wukong scratched his ears and cheeks and became a little excited.
But after thinking about it, he felt a little depressed!
"Well, well, I, Old Sun, don't seem to have anything good to give you!
How about waiting until I become stronger and then conquering the West Heaven and giving it to you? Heaven is also fine!"
Sun Wukong was anxious and quickly wrote a blank check.
"If I wanted to, do you think the current Western Paradise and Heaven could stop me?"
Ling Yan rolled his eyes.
“That seems to be the case!”
Sun Wukong smiled embarrassedly.
"Well, since you're nothing good, I'll use you to pay off my debt. I'll sign a contract with you, and you'll be my thug for 100 million epochs!"
Ling Yan thought for a moment and spoke slowly.
"Huh? So long?"
One hundred million epochs, that’s one trillion trillion years!
"Compared to the Chaos Ape's bloodline, this amount of time is already very short, right?"
Ling Yan said directly,
"Yes, that's right. But I won't do anything that would damage my reputation!"
Sun Wukong spoke quickly.
If he was the rebellious one back then, he would have taken out his golden cudgel and fought Ling Yan to the death the moment Ling Yan said this.
However, after experiencing death and rebirth and the changes in the world and people, he has become much more mature.
There are many things that will damage your reputation if you don't do them!
"Well, this is the contract. Just take a look and sign it if you think it's okay!"
Ling Yan nodded, casually threw out a contract and handed it to Sun Wukong!
Sun Wukong took a quick look at it and signed it because he thought it was too troublesome.
“Buzz!!!”
In an instant, the rules of the contract directly enveloped Sun Wukong.
In an instant, Sun Wukong felt as if his life was locked in the contract.
"Why do I feel like I'm on a pirate ship?!"
Sun Wukong felt a little regretful at this time!
“The pirate ship won’t come!
Besides, now that you're on board, it's impossible for you to get off the boat!"
Ling Yan laughed when he heard it.
"That's true! Then why don't you quickly resurrect my junior brother, and those other three devilish monkeys!"
Sun Wukong hurriedly urged Ling Yan.
"Of course!"
Ling Yan nodded, then waved his right hand.
“Buzz!!!”
In an instant, a crack appeared in the sky and earth, and then a golden river of time flowed out of the crack.
Countless histories and pasts began to flow in the long river of time.
Sun Wukong looked at the long river of time and suddenly felt dizzy.
"This is the long river of time. If someone who doesn't comprehend the power of time tries to peek inside, they will die!"
Ling Yan warned Sun Wukong, and Sun Wukong quickly looked away.
"The rules you guys control are so complicated. My power rules are still simple!"
Sun Wukong shook his head!
“The rule of force, one force can break all laws. Although it sounds simple, it is the most difficult to cultivate to the extreme.
Of course, if one can cultivate to the extreme, his strength will be the most powerful.
Otherwise, why do you think Pangu, the Demon God of Power, was able to kill all the remaining Demon Gods?"
Ling Yan said slowly, he also controlled the rules of power.
However, his method of improving his rules is different from that of ordinary people. Ordinary people can only rely on their own understanding to improve their rules slowly, but Ling Yan only needs to devour the rules of others and the world to gain understanding.
Although their proficiency in applying the rules is not as deep as those who have their own understanding.
But the speed is countless times faster.
If Ling Yan hadn't wanted to perfect the three thousand rules, he would have already reached the level of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian.
But his current strength is also at this level.
"Let me see where the Altar Purifier and Sha Wujing are!"
Ling Yan's eyes narrowed slightly, and he began to search in the long river of time.
Soon, he found it.
“Come out here!!”
Ling Yan clenched his right hand into the air, and then a fishing rod condensed out, and the fishing rod began to pull in the long river of time.
In an instant, he pulled several figures out from the long river of time.
They are Zhu Bajie with a pig's head and a human body, and Sha Wujing with blue skin and a tall stature.
All that was left was a white five-clawed dragon.
However, the three of them were fixed in the void, as if the time around them had stopped.
"It's definitely Bajie and the others. But why aren't they moving?"
Sun Wukong was so anxious that he scratched his ears and cheeks.
"They don't belong to this space and time, so the time here can't affect them! Naturally, they're just like motionless!"
Ling Yan explained.
Then he cast a mysterious rune, directly dispelling the marks of time on these three people!
At the same time, the time mark of this space and time was branded on the three people.
In an instant, time began to flow around the three of them.
"Hmm? Where am I, Old Pig? Big Brother, Junior Brother Sha, Little White Dragon? Why are you all here too? Are we all dead in this underworld?
That's not right, that old Yama King wouldn't dare to take our souls, right?"
Zhu Bajie looked around vigilantly, and was stunned when he saw Sun Wukong and his group.
"Brothers, I remember you were all dead, right? I think I was killed too! Am I dreaming? I never thought I'd see you again!"
Xiaobailong transformed into a handsome middle-aged man and spoke excitedly while looking at Sun Wukong and the others.
"Don't guess, we all died, but we all came back to life!
It has been who knows how many epochs since our death."
Sun Wukong also spoke at this time.
Then he told the whole story.
However, after hearing about the decline of Buddhism, the extinction of the human race, and the collapse of heaven and earth, the three were shocked!
"But, Senior Brother, why don't you ask this senior to revive the master?"
Sha Wujing looked at Sun Wukong and asked in confusion.
"Resurrect him? That damn bald donkey has always been a Buddhist. What's the point of resurrecting him?"
After hearing what Sha Wujing said, Sun Wukong immediately remained silent.
If Tang Sanzang had not cooperated with Buddhism to expel him from the sect, his anger would not have caused the evil corpse to be separated.
Perhaps he would not die fighting for Buddhism later.
"Brother, you must have misunderstood. Jin Chanzi is indeed a Buddhist, but Jin Chanzi and Master are two different people!
The master is the master, and Jin Chanzi is Jin Chanzi.
You can't blame your master for what Jin Chanzi did.
The one who expelled you from the sect was Jin Chanzi, who regained consciousness and controlled the master! "
After Sun Wukong said this, Sha Wujing felt helpless, but finally he tried to persuade Sun Wukong.
"I don't want to listen. Have you been in the Flowing Sand River for too long? Why are you being as long-winded as a turtle?!
If you want to be resurrected, you must be resurrected yourself.”
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