Zongman: Start from Armor Hero and blast the infinite

Chapter 447 Repairing the Ginseng Fruit Tree
"Isn't it just a fruit tree? What's so difficult about it?"

Finally, Wang Ming, who had been silent all this time, finally spoke. He didn't speak before because he didn't want to stop the disaster from happening. Speaking now means that he has to solve the disaster and then get through this.

"Jin Chanzi, you have been reincarnated and have no magical powers. What can you use to save my ginseng fruit tree?"

Zhen Yuanzi also asked in a bad tone. It was obvious that he was just acting along with Wang Ming. After all, it was not difficult for him to know some inside information with his status and position.

Wang Ming's disguise could not hide from his detection. As a quasi-saint at the peak, the one closest to a saint, Zhen Yuanzi definitely had the strength of the peak of the multi-dimensional level, while Wang Ming's actual strength was only at the middle multi-dimensional level. There was still a gap between the two.

According to Wang Ming's observation, the saints all have infinite multi-level peak combat power, and there is a whole realm difference between them. This is why there is a saying that those below the saints are ants.

There is a gap in strength of an entire realm. Although Zhen Yuanzi can barely hold on for a while with the help of external objects, if the saints really get serious and make a fuss, it is actually not difficult to take down this quasi-saint. It just takes a little effort.

In fact, the realm of quasi-saint is the most special. It is considered a small realm, which contains several small realms. Strictly speaking, the quasi-saint is still within the scope of Daluo Jinxian.

Because he has not yet completed the final stage of enlightenment, he can only be stuck where he is and cannot improve, but he is countless times more powerful than the average Daluo Jinxian.

Wang Ming has observed that Sun Wukong barely has strength close to that of a Daluo Golden Immortal. He doesn't know if it's because his magic power has been weakened after being suppressed for five hundred years, so he now only has the strength of a peak Taiyi Golden Immortal, while a Daluo Golden Immortal is almost equivalent to the strength of an early stage of the multiverse.

There are only initial, middle and late stages of the Daluo Jinxian, but no peak stage, because the peak stage is considered a quasi-saint, and the peak stage of a quasi-saint is already infinitely close to the saint level, and one can become a saint instantly with just a ray of primordial purple energy.

Zhen Yuanzi is such a terrifying existence who is qualified to become a saint but has no chance to do so. People like Tathagata, Jade Emperor and Guanyin are actually quasi-saints, but they have just reached the status of quasi-saints not long ago and have to regard themselves as juniors in front of Zhen Yuanzi.

This is also the reason why Guanyin has a relatively high status in Buddhism, even far surpassing other Bodhisattvas. After all, in the entire Buddhism, except for the present Tathagata Buddha, the past Dipamkara Buddha, the future Maitreya Buddha and the Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva in the underworld, only Guanyin Bodhisattva is a quasi-saint.

"Since I dare to say so, there must be a way."

Wang Ming also spoke with great confidence, and as he spoke, the super-dimensional Decade belt had already appeared around his waist.

Amid the strange and puzzled looks of the crowd, Wang Ming pulled out the card of the Mercury Snake and inserted it directly into the drive. After all, he couldn't repair the Life Fruit Tree with his own strength, but he had a plug-in.

'Ability to control!'

'Mercury Snake!'

Swish!
As the voice on the belt sounded, Wang Ming felt an endless stream of power surging from his body. At this time, he already had the strength of a peak saint, which is the strength of the infinite multidimensional peak level.

In fact, those who were already at the saint level in the early days of Infinity already had saint-level strength. The reason why the six saints of the prehistoric times all had strength at the pinnacle of Infinity was that it was because they had been saints for many years and had already cultivated to that level.

Seeing Wang Ming's momentum change in an instant, Zhen Yuanzi's face also became solemn, but Wang Ming didn't care about his reaction. He just slowly stretched out his right hand towards the collapsed Wuzhuang Temple in the distance, and then gently clenched his fist. The next second, an extremely magical thing happened. The collapsed Wuzhuang Temple miraculously began to recover, and the broken ginseng fruit tree also recovered as before under the blessing of a great force.

This actually did not consume any strength of Wang Ming. After all, this time Sun Wukong did not run to the ginseng fruit tree and pry it out with its roots as in the original book. He just broke it and did not damage the roots, so it was quite easy for Wang Ming to recover.

"Master really has great magical powers!"

Upon seeing this, Zhu Bajie immediately offered his first flattery. In fact, apart from his bad habits of being greedy, lustful and boastful, he was more tactful than most people in dealing with people and things.

"Okay, isn't that done? If there's nothing else, we can move on. We can't afford to delay as time is short and the task is heavy."

Wang Ming removed the ability card, and the belt disappeared from his waist again, as if it had never appeared. Even Zhen Yuanzi was a little surprised to see the restored Wuzhuang Temple. After all, he thought that if he had done that just now, it would have taken a lot of effort.
"Then I won't stay."

After Zhen Yuanzi reacted, he bowed and said, after all, he knew Wang Ming's true identity. He was just slightly surprised and then regained his composure.

At the same time, Zhen Yuanzi was looking forward to it again in his heart, mainly because there were only six saints destined by heaven, but the appearance of the seventh saint before him gave him hope.

In his heart, he was even more looking forward to the world outside the domain, and even wanted to go and explore it. After all, if saints from outside the domain could come in, it proved that there was an opportunity to become a saint outside the domain. He had been stuck in this realm for many years, and had been seeking a breakthrough, but to no avail.

"Then I'll take my leave."

Wang Ming also bowed politely, and hurriedly left the Wuzhuang Temple on Wanshou Mountain with his master and disciples, heading towards the next destination.

After passing the Four Saints, Four Zen Minds and Wuzhuang Temple, there won’t be any powerful ones appearing for a long time. There will only be small monsters that can be easily dealt with. So Wang Ming doesn’t need to calculate the disaster like he does now. He can just deal with it later.

In this way, after a whole day of travel, the four masters and apprentices finally arrived at the next difficult place, which was called Baihu Ridge. There was a White Tiger Cave in the ridge. In the cave there lived a demon king named Madam Baigu, also commonly known as the White Bone Demon.

"Master, there is a demonic aura here. I guess there must be a big demon here. I wonder what kind of demon it is? What cooking method is suitable for it..."

Sun Wukong looked around with his fiery eyes with some longing, trying to catch a glimpse of a powerful demon with great cultivation to serve as their dinner.

After eating the Yellow Wind Monster once, the brothers and sisters could not forget the taste of the big monster. The main reason was that this thing was extremely rich in spiritual energy. Not only did it taste good, it could also improve one's cultivation. It could be said to be a nutritious and delicious food.

But Wang Ming knew very well that if he really wanted to eat this difficult monster, he could only make soup. Pork rib soup? There was no meat in it, so it was useless to eat it.

(End of this chapter)