Immortality began with the Demon Suppression Division

Above the vast sea of ​​clouds, Sun Wukong wielded his golden cudgel, battling against the heavens and the earth, fighting against the silver-armored youth in the sea of ​​clouds.

The two headed towards the outer perimeter of Taiyi Immortal Palace at an astonishing speed, far exceeding that of ordinary cultivators at the second level of the Great Dao.

Upon seeing this scene, the disciples of the Immortal Palace surrounding the Tribulation Platform transformed into beams of immortal light and went to watch the spectacle.

"The celestial beings of the Celestial Palace are exchanging blows; it's a rare opportunity."

"I heard that Senior Brother Yang Dao has already broken through to the Immortal Realm. It's clear that he's suppressing his cultivation level for this trip."

"I've heard that Senior Brother Yang Dao's situation was similar to this monkey's back then; he was also a prodigy who was suddenly brought up from the lower realm."

"Observing the two fighting, it completely exceeded the scope of the second level of the Great Dao. Judging from their power, they were faintly breaking through the third level of the Great Dao."

Many disciples of the celestial palace were amazed.

After witnessing Sun Wukong's power, I felt somewhat relieved about the preferential treatment given to the Celestial Palace's resources.

They boasted that even with a large influx of resources, they couldn't achieve what Sun Wukong has today.

Although Yang Dao suppressed his cultivation to the second level of the Great Dao, the years of cultivation, the combat skills he had mastered, and the supernatural techniques he had acquired could not be suppressed.

Even so, Sun Wukong was still able to hold his own.

The two rushed out of the Taiyi Immortal Palace's territory and headed east.

After leaving the celestial palace complex, the battle became even more intense.

But in the end, Sun Wukong had only just broken through to the second level of the Great Dao, and his foundation was insufficient, so he gradually fell into a disadvantageous position.

His bright golden eyes were filled with arrogance. Although he was being beaten back step by step, his fighting spirit became more and more concentrated.

"What terrifying fighting spirit." Yang Dao's gaze sharpened, and he sighed inwardly.

He secretly exerted his strength, raising his three-pointed double-edged sword high. At this moment, the cultivation he used had reached the third level of the Great Dao.

"Well done!" Sun Wukong laughed instead of being afraid.

After a loud roar, his aura surged, his feet treading on the spiritual veins of the immortal mountain, his body soaring into the clouds, transforming into a ten-thousand-foot-tall divine ape, his golden cudgel in his hand like a pillar supporting the sky, crashing down through the sea of ​​clouds.

clang!

After a deafening roar that echoed across millions of miles of mountains and rivers.

The divine ape image, towering ten thousand feet tall, shattered with a deafening roar. Sun Wukong's body crashed into the forest below, smashing through dozens of barren mountains before finally coming to a stop.

Amidst the billowing smoke and dust, Sun Wukong's slightly disheveled figure emerged from the collapsed, desolate mountain.

He waved his hand to disperse the dust, looked up at the silver-armored youth standing high in the sky, grinned, and said, "Kid, you have no martial ethics. You unleashed your cultivation with the last blow."

"If I, Old Sun, had been born 30,000 years earlier, I would beat you up like a dog now."

Beneath the sea of ​​clouds, Yang Dao's eyes remained unmoved. He sheathed his divine weapon and calmly said, "Monkey, don't try to win with your words."

"You have earned my approval."

After saying that, Yang Dao looked around again, his gaze sweeping over the Taiyi Immortal Palace disciples who had come to watch the battle, and continued:

"I believe that many of the senior and junior brothers who watched the game have seen your performance and will no longer be dissatisfied with your current status."

Yang Dao's voice wasn't loud, but it clearly reached the ears of the disciples who had come to watch.

Some disciples lowered their heads silently, not daring to meet Yang Dao's gaze.

Sun Wukong was taken aback, looked at Yang Dao thoughtfully, and suddenly smiled: "Yang Dao, right? I, Old Sun, will remember you."

In the core disciple area of ​​Taiyi Immortal Palace, outside a certain immortal mountain palace, stood three extraordinary young men.

One of the young men, whose eyes were covered by a black cloth, was playing with three exquisite, iridescent beads in his hands, remaining silent.

Beside him, a handsome young man dressed in a magnificent purple robe with a jade belt around his waist approached with his hands behind his back and said, "When did Yang Dao become so kind-hearted?"

His name is Jiang Tianlong. He was once a "seed of immortals and gods" in Taiyi Immortal Palace. However, because the position of the god of heaven became vacant thousands of years ago, he immediately shifted his focus and wanted to compete for the position of the god of heaven.

Even if you fail in the end, you can still receive massive resources from the Celestial Palace to become a "Celestial God Seed" of the Taiyi Celestial Palace.

In short, becoming a "seed of the gods" signifies a bright future.

"Perhaps he saw his past experiences in this monkey and wanted to lend a hand," a third young man said, his tone tinged with disdain.

"They are cultivators from the lower realm after all. In recent years, only Yang Dao has come. Now that a monkey has come up, they probably want to stick together for warmth."

"Don't underestimate them. Without a powerful background, Sun Wukong wouldn't have received such support from the Palace Master."

The young man with his eyes covered spoke at this moment, his tone calm but revealing a hint of confidence.

Jiang Tianlong and Sha Feibai turned their heads at the same time, staring at the young man who had covered his eyes, their eyes filled with questions.

"Your Highness, what does this mean?" Jiang Tianlong asked curiously.

In the Taiyi Immortal Palace, anyone who can be called an Emperor's Son must have at least one powerful Immortal Emperor as their backer.

With a powerful Immortal Emperor as their backer, their intelligence and information will certainly be more accurate than those of other Immortal Palace disciples.

Among the three, this imperial prince was implicitly considered the leader.

The emperor's son, named Ji Xuanshuo, had his eyes covered, but this did not affect his ability to release his divine sense.

In response to their questions, Ji Xuanshuo casually explained, "I've heard that behind Sun Wukong stands a celestial ancestor!"

"What?"

"impossible!"

Jiang Tianlong and Sha Feibai immediately said in unison, though they didn't believe it verbally. However, judging from their changing expressions, they were clearly somewhat surprised and uncertain.

Ji Xuanshuo was too lazy to explain further, and finally reminded him: "If you two want to suppress the monkey, you'd better challenge him head-on. Don't resort to underhanded tricks, or don't blame me for not warning you."

After saying this, Ji Xuanshuo turned and returned to his cave.

The two people left behind were still processing the information they had just received.

Jiang Tianlong looked at Sha Feibai beside him, and the two exchanged a glance. Suddenly, he sighed and said, "What the Emperor said is highly credible... Let's call it a day."

"There are only three spots for the Celestial God Seeds in the Celestial Palace. The Emperor's son took one, Yang Dao took one, and now a monkey from the lower realm has taken one. I'm not happy about it!" Sha Feibai's expression was uncertain.

He originally had a very high probability of securing a spot among the Heavenly Gods of Taiyi Immortal Palace.

Unfortunately, it was overtaken by the monkeys from the lower realms who came later.

This left the two who had the opportunity feeling very resentful.

This is an opportunity that concerns one's own path; how can one easily give it up to others?

"Then let's wait. Let the monkey break through to immortality and defeat him head-on. At that time, the disciples of the Immortal Palace will witness it, and even the Palace Master will not be able to forcibly protect him."

Jiang Tianlong said in a deep voice, his tone firm and confident.

The celestial geniuses have always looked down on those in the lower realms.

Even if a powerful figure from the lower realm occasionally ascends to the celestial realm, without a background or foundation there, they will gradually fade into obscurity.

The seed of a celestial being, receiving top-tier resources from the Celestial Palace, will undoubtedly become the strongest prodigy among the younger generation of the Celestial Palace.

Even if Sun Wukong has a powerful background, it will be of no use if he loses.

The loser can no longer compete for the position of Heavenly God in place of the Taiyi Immortal Palace.