Simultaneous travel: My sons all have the qualities of an emperor

Chapter 365 The Journey to the West Resumes, Chen Jiangliu, the Leader of Buddhism

All the divine weapons of the other shore of the supreme being were wielded by Gu Ming and his two companions. They used their supreme cultivation to create strange phenomena that surged across the entire Epoch City in an instant.

The light is bright and glorious!

hum!
Amidst this radiance, the three incarnations of the Primordial Holy King were all pale-faced, spitting out mouthfuls of blood, their bodies nearly falling apart.

“Ancestor Saint King, you said it would have been better if you had launched your conspiracy later. Now look what happened. Not only did you fail to advance our cultivation, but I also thwarted your scheme.”

Gu Ming said regretfully. He was truly disappointed. If a Celestial King were to continuously consume his own essence to empower him, the benefits to him would be unimaginable.

Such a good thing can only happen in the world of immortality, after all, the world of immortality is full of experts, and they are all suppressed by the Gate of Immortality.

The powerful immortal kings had no choice but to resort to this method in order to strategize their struggle for freedom.

Upon hearing Gu Ming's words, the Primordial Saint King was so angry he almost spat blood. The other party had gotten the better deal and was still acting innocent, his words full of sarcasm, which was infuriating.

"Hmph! If my true form hadn't been sealed by the Gate of Immortality, I could crush you into mincemeat with a single finger!"

Upon hearing this, Gu Ming lowered his eyebrows and mouth, revealing two large nostrils, and rolled his eyes upwards until almost all the black parts of his eyes were gone, leaving only a patch of white, making a classic expression.

He cried out and his face twitched:

"Do you also want to steal the delicious crab pot? I didn't, I just want to take it home to eat."

To be honest, although the Ancestral Saint King did not understand the meaning of Gu Ming's words, he saw the implication in them. It was mockery, utter mockery!
"Aaaaah, you really think I can't do anything to you? Die, all of you!"

The Ancestral Saint King was furious and unleashed another divine technique. His three clones scattered into a ball of energy, then reunited and became indistinguishable. At this moment, they broke through the cultivation level of fifteen eras and became equal to Fang Han!
Then, this primordial energy condensed into a phantom human form, which enveloped Fang Han and Fang Qingxue, combining with the power of destiny on their bodies. Since Gu Ming did not understand the Great Destiny Technique, the Ancestral Saint King had no intention of engaging in a prolonged battle with Gu Ming.

"Even without that axe, I can still suppress and refine you!"

"Is that so? Primordial Holy King, while you asked me to use the Great Destiny Technique to untie the shackles on your true form, you also allowed me to glimpse the secrets of the Gate of Immortality."

Go ahead and use your trump card, for I will refine everything you possess and turn it into my resources.

Fang Han said coldly, "With his unparalleled talent, he manipulated the divine energy of the other shore and even integrated it into his Epochal Divine Array, making his power boundless."

"How laughable! You have no idea what kind of being you are facing. While you are fighting against me, my ancestral law is also stealing your power of destiny."

The more fiercely you resist, the more the shackles on me, the clan leader, will be broken!

The humanoid aura was filled with a rich purple color, and during its battle with Fang Han, it guided the power of destiny within him to the Gate of Immortality.

Splash! Snap!

The sound of breaking chains echoed continuously from the Gate of Immortality, and the power that the Primordial Holy King could wield also grew ever greater.

"I will attain eternal life, to exist in this world, immortal and indestructible, neither dead nor born..."

Fang Han's expression remained unchanged, still exuding an aura of complete control. At the same time, new immortal energy condensed into chains, emitting Daoist melodies.

"Shameless talk!"

The Primordial Saint King sneered, transmitting even more magic power and will. The form of that primordial energy became increasingly clear, its entire body purple, like the most beautiful amethyst in the world.

An aura of nobility filled the sky, demanding that Fang Han submit to him and become his subject.

"Have you forgotten me?"

Gu Ming's voice rang out softly, and then he used all of Gu Ming's great martial arts, the ultimate Dao technique that had never appeared in this world before—the Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens!

The Wheel of Life and Death of the Heavens inherently possesses the power to control destiny and govern everything. The moment it was unleashed in this realm, even the Primordial Saint King trembled in fear.

"Hmph, with a mere thirteen epochs of cultivation, you dare to hurt me!" The Primordial Saint King suppressed his unease, then gritted his teeth and disregarded everything, determined to continue refining Fang Han.

Suddenly, the Wheel of Life and Death struck his vital energy body, unleashing an unimaginable force.

It was like the sun shining brightly across the heavens and earth, and like a sea of ​​thunder raging across the eight directions and six realms!
Rumble!
His consciousness was being impacted, his vital energy was being torn apart, and he was already injured!

Fang Han seized the opportunity, merging with the Epochal Divine Array. He condensed the boundless energy of eternal life into a single point, which shot towards the Ancestral Saint King like a meteor.

It was the Heavenly Origin Strike of the Primordial Daoist.

Hongmeng Daoist was the master of the Three Sovereigns of antiquity. He cultivated all the Great Dao except for the Great Destiny Technique, and sat in meditation before the Gate of Immortality for 90,000 years. He was one of the strongest beings in antiquity.

The Heavenly Origin Strike was the culmination of all his skills, and he had even used this strike in ancient times to severely injure the Primordial Saint King. The entire Immortal Realm was also cracked by this strike.

Now that Hongmeng Daoist's daughter has become one of Fang Han's wives, Fang Han naturally also has this attack in hand.

The Primordial Saint King's face turned fierce: "Ridiculous! Did you really think I would be defeated twice by the same attack?!"

Then, his true form in the Gate of Immortality desperately mustered its strength to break the chains, channeling its immense power to shatter the attack.

“Hongmeng Daoist, stop hiding. Help my son, and my son and I will repay you handsomely in the future.”

Gu Ming suddenly thought, if anyone within the Gate of Immortality would harbor goodwill towards Fang Han, it would definitely be the Hongmeng Daoist.

A surprised voice entered Gu Ming's mind: "You're quite good. You have a big secret. You were able to detect my presence."

Gu Ming smiled calmly, unfazed by the honor or disgrace. Of course, he had read the original book; how could he not know these things?
"Just tell me whether you will help or not."

"Of course, my daughter is your son's wife, and I would be happy to lend you a hand."

At that very moment, in addition to the power of the Primordial Holy King, a magnificent, majestic, and glorious will also entered through the Gate of Immortality!

Fang Han's Heavenly Origin Strike at this moment became even more solid, with the faint phantom of a grand hall appearing within it—the Hongmeng Hall. At this moment, all of space and time seemed to be condensed onto this Heavenly Origin Strike.

Whoosh!
Time and space lost their meaning at this moment. The purple body of the Primordial Saint King was instantly pierced, leaving only a small transparent dot. This small dot was radiating infinite power, invading the Primordial Saint King's body and making his body illusory.

"Hongmeng! Hongmeng! How dare you plot against me!"

No matter how hard the Primordial Saint King tried, he never expected that the Primordial Daoist would join in and take over; he became the biggest clown.

At that moment, Fang Han seized the opportunity, activated the Great Destiny Technique, and commanded a long river of destiny, within which the phantom of the Gate of Immortality was clearly visible.

"In the beginning was the Word, and the Word was with God. And God’s name is eternal, and his name is cold!"

Fang Han recited unparalleled literary works, gripped an invincible iron fist, and exuded an air of unparalleled confidence and dominance. He strode forward, his feet treading the celestial chakra, seemingly traversing the four cardinal directions, each step both a world away and an instant away, as he lunged towards the Primordial Saint King. "Qingxue!"

At that moment, Fang Han called out Fang Qingxue's name. Fang Qingxue immediately understood and commanded all her divine possessions to transform into a torrent. She used the Great Destiny Technique to unite her own destiny with Fang Han's, merging with him as one.

At this moment, Fang Han shone brightly, magnificent and awe-inspiring!

The chains of immortality stretched wildly, their size surpassing even the universe itself. With a whooshing sound, the endless chains formed a cage, trapping the Primordial Holy King within.

At this moment, even his true form within the Gate of Immortality could not intervene and transfer his magical power; his primordial energy avatar had already been defeated.

"Fine, fine, Fang Han, don't even think about using me as your resources, and I won't let you get away with this either!"

The Primordial Saint King roared and decisively burned himself, purple flames rising up, then he charged towards Fang Han like a comet impacting the earth.

"The God above all gods, the refuge of the soul!"

Gu Ming watched quietly from the side, making no move. He knew that this was another unique skill of the Ancestral Saint King, which could be entrusted to the soul of another, unite with it, and share its destiny.

The fact that this method is being used now proves that the Ancestral Holy King was forced into a corner, and although he had anticipated this, he did not want to stop him.

He believed in Fang Han, who was destined to be an unparalleled person. No one could stop his rise, and all setbacks and difficulties were merely stepping stones to his progress.

For Fang Han, contending with the will of a Celestial King was undoubtedly the best natural treasure!

Fang Han also said coldly, "It's no use. You've already lost. Everything you have will become my resources. Your cultivation will be refined by me, and your will will be used as a whetstone."

Immediately, the sound of the chains of immortality resounded throughout the heavens and earth, trapping Fang Han within them as well, while Fang Qingxue transformed into a torrent and emerged anew.

At this moment, Gu Ming transmitted his voice to Epoch City, saying, "Activate the Yuan Realm Array to protect Epoch City and prevent foreign enemies from entering."

“Father, I entrust the City of Epoch to you. I’m going to confront the will of the Primordial Saint King now. I’m looking forward to it. I will obliterate everything about him and devour him.”

"As insignificant as you are, you can only speak nonsense. Let's see who devours whom in the end!"

The voice of the Primordial Saint King resounded from Fang Han's holy body. The two were engaged in the most intense battle, with their Great Dao, will, and soul colliding in the most violent way.

His body sometimes shimmered with the aura of immortality, and sometimes shone with purple light, as he clashed and fought.

Fang Qingxue was slightly worried, but Gu Ming had already manipulated Epoch City into hiding. All that was left to do now was wait for Fang Han to emerge from seclusion.

He eagerly anticipates that after Fang Han emerges from seclusion, he will sweep away all enemies, and then await the Great Cataclysm of the Era to ascend to the pinnacle and achieve the unparalleled realm of immortality.

If he encounters any difficulties in other worlds, he can simply send his eldest son over to help him solve them. This will not only enhance Fang Han's reputation but also bring him prestige.

Thinking of this, Gu Ming felt a little proud, as showing off his son was one of the greatest joys in life.

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Gu Ming, who has almost disappeared from Journey to the West for hundreds of chapters.

Within the vast world of Journey to the West.

In the Tang Dynasty, at Jinshan Temple.

A group of monks with gleaming bald heads were chanting scriptures while striking wooden fish, but one boy stood out as an oddity among them.

Not only did he not wear a monk's robe, but he also wore his hair, making him quite eye-catching among the monks.

Upon closer inspection, one could see that the person had a stern and imposing demeanor, with dignified manners, delicate eyebrows like a crescent moon, bright eyes like autumn waves, and a spirited and clear gaze.

When she languidly began to chant scriptures, her teeth were as white as silver, her lips were rosy, and her face was as white as jade. Every gesture she made exuded indescribable charm.

It was none other than Gu Ming's son, one of the main characters in Journey to the West, the former Tang Monk, and the present-day Chen Jiangliu.

It was clearly a time for Buddhist worship, and all monks should have been devoutly chanting scriptures, but Chen Jiangliu was completely out of place, as if the clay statue wasn't the Buddha, but he was.

The monks, seeing Chen Jiangliu's behavior, simply pretended not to see it, because they believed Chen Jiangliu had a great deal of reasoning behind him.

Moreover, not only was Chen Jiangliu's reasoning great, but his fists were also ridiculously large. From the moment he entered the temple as a child, the abbot had favored him. The other novices were dissatisfied and ganged up on him because they thought he was a child.

As a result, he was utterly defeated, and then he became more and more like the little tyrant of Jinshan Temple. Not only was his martial arts superb, but his Buddhist teachings were also as profound as if he had mastered them without a teacher.

He had been in the temple for less than a year when he became invincible in both martial arts and debating. Even the abbot himself could not defeat him in a debate.

In the end, he was trembling all over, shouting "Buddha's disciple! Buddha's disciple!"
To put it bluntly, Chen Jiangliu is already the top dog at Jinshan Temple.

Over time, the monks grew to respect and fear Chen Jiangliu more and more.

At this moment, the abbot rushed over from outside the temple and said excitedly, "Xuanzang, Xuanzang, news has come from Chang'an that the Tang Emperor wants to invite all the Buddhas and select a great virtuous person to be the master of the altar and establish a temple."

"The one chosen is you! This is a golden opportunity to spread Buddhism! If the Buddhas in heaven knew, they would be overjoyed."

Chen Jiangliu's eyes instantly lit up with interest, not in the propagation of Buddhism, but in the prosperity of Chang'an.

"I've told you so many times, don't call me Xuanzang. I have a name given to me by my parents. Call me Jiang Liu."

Chen Jiangliu rolled his eyes, and the host immediately became reserved, forcing a smile.

There was no way around it; Chen Jiangliu's Buddhist teachings were as vast and profound as the true Buddha in his heart. Guanyin also said that Chen Jiangliu was the key to his future immortality, so how could he not worship him properly?
"Hey, Jiang Liu, why don't we go? You can also take a look at the prosperity of the Tang Dynasty right under the emperor's nose."

Chen Jiangliu nodded in satisfaction. That's more like it.

"Alright, wait until I get home and tell my parents." Chen Jiangliu left these words and dashed out of the temple. He was telling the abbot what he was going to do, not asking for his opinion.

The abbot didn't take it seriously, and the monks were used to it.

Gu Ming agreed with his son's idea, but he also knew that it was probably the Buddhas pushing behind the scenes to make Chen Jiangliu the protagonist of Journey to the West.

However, unlike his previous cautiousness, he now has enough power to protect his son.

Soon after, Chen Jiangliu appeared in Chang'an City, where a man disguised as a mortal was hiding among the crowd, waiting for him.

It was Guanyin Bodhisattva of Mount Putuo in the South China Sea who came with the purpose of presenting Chen Jiangliu with a grand gift package from a high-ranking monk.

When Guanyin saw Chen Jiangliu, dressed in brocade robes, with a ruddy complexion, white teeth, and an extremely handsome and dashing appearance, she was stunned. Who raised him to be such a scoundrel!
(End of this chapter)