Journey to the West: Please Call Me the White Bone Demon

"Hiss, is this the power of the Monkey King?"

Looking at the overwhelming pressure emanating from that colossal hand, Yun Zhao felt a surge of emotion once again.

Although he hadn't witnessed it with his own eyes, he had clearly heard the White Bone Demon's screams and the monkey's word "annihilate".

"It seems this difficulty has been resolved, and I certainly played a part in it; I guess that counts as a delay?"

He thought to himself.

This is part of the plan.

Most importantly, Yun Zhao wanted to test what would happen if he failed to stop Tang Sanzang, but did not die during the process.

"If the system doesn't intervene, wouldn't this method be useful for exploiting bugs?"

This was Yun Zhao's main objective.

In each simulation, I try my best to stop Tang Sanzang and his disciples. When I can't stop them anymore, they can leave if they want. I can just find a place to cultivate. Anyway, it's still in the simulation process, so death isn't real death.

If you do this ten or twenty times, wouldn't that be defying the heavens?

It seems the plan has succeeded.

But where can one find cultivation techniques?

Just as Yun Zhao was pondering how to proceed next...

[Ding, obstruction failed. Tang Sanzang and his disciples have departed. This obstruction lasted 1 hour and 40 minutes. Reward: 300 years of cultivation, the ability to fly.]

fail?

Yun Zhao was taken aback.

Then the surrounding environment changed again, and we returned to the starting point once more.

Still not working?

He was somewhat disappointed; as expected, the system wouldn't leave such an obvious bug.

"System, what are the criteria for determining failure?"

He asked himself.

To be honest, since obtaining the system, Yun Zhao has only simulated it twice, and he thought that failure would only occur if he died in the simulation.

Unexpectedly, the simulation failed because Tang Sanzang and his companions left.

but.

He had no idea what the range determination was, or to what extent it constituted failure.

[Ding, the simulation failed primarily due to the host's death or the Tang Monk and his disciples leaving the coordinate range.]

"Coordinates? You mean White Tiger Ridge?"

Yes, the simulation failed once Tang Sanzang and his disciples left White Tiger Ridge.

"Is there any way to increase the coordinate range?" Yun Zhao asked again.

[Ding, please explore on your own, host.]

But this time there was no reply.

"Alright."

According to the system, the range of these coordinate points can indeed be increased; that's enough to know.

Although this simulation went a bit as unexpectedly as Yun Zhao had anticipated, the results were still very gratifying.

The experiment was half successful.

As long as he starts to interact with Tang Sanzang and his disciples and has some involvement before they leave White Tiger Ridge, it can be counted as part of the time spent obstructing them.

That's why he gained a full three hundred years of cultivation this time.

Yun Zhao's strength broke through from the very beginning of the Refining Essence to Qi Transformation stage to the mid-stage of Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation.

His magical power is more than a hundred times stronger than before.

Although it was imparted by the system, it seemed completely natural.

He felt no discomfort or sense of being in a superficial state of mind.

It was as if he had cultivated his own Taoist skills for three hundred years.

"Oh, right, and the ability to fly."

He hadn't forgotten that in addition to cultivation level, the system rewards also included a spell.

To be honest, Yun Zhao is in a bit of an awkward situation right now.

He possessed the power of magic, but lacked the corresponding spells and supernatural abilities.

It's like having attributes in a game but not being able to unleash skills.

When facing beings weaker than oneself, one can achieve victory by suppressing them in terms of realm and magical power. However, once one encounters an enemy with superior cultivation or whose cultivation is comparable to one's own, one can only wait to die.

The simulated reward spell is just a flying spell.

"Forget it, as long as we do enough simulations, we won't have to worry about not having good spells."

Although Yun Zhao was disappointed, even a mosquito leg is meat, and it's better than nothing.

Compared to the cultivation of Tao directly instilled into the body, magical techniques need to be learned by oneself.

There is a jade slip in my sea of ​​consciousness.

Yun Zhao channeled his magic power into it, and instantly grasped the mysteries of the flight technique.

The next step is to practice diligently until you have mastered the technique.

After carefully studying the contents of the flight technique, Yun Zhao couldn't help but say, "As expected, the system's products are never bad. So this is how the flight technique is used."

With magic power, theoretically one could use magic to lift oneself up and fly.

The higher one's cultivation level and the more refined one's magic, the faster one can fly.

Then why would there be spells or even supernatural powers specifically designed for flight?

This involves the issue of flight efficiency.

Theoretically speaking, without using flight spells or supernatural powers, a cultivator needs real magical power to fly.

However, with specialized spells, not only will the consumption of mana be greatly reduced, but the speed can also be further increased.

Just like the flight technique he acquired, a normal Qi Refining Nascent Soul cultivator can travel a thousand miles a day, but it consumes a lot of mana.

With this technique, one can drastically reduce mana consumption to about 30%, while simultaneously increasing speed to the point of traveling 3,000 miles a day.

He's almost on par with a typical cultivator at the Refining Spirit and Reversing Void Realm.

Its power and ingenious uses are evident.

Having learned the art of flight, how could one not put it to use?

Like a child who has received a new toy, Yun Zhao immediately activated his magic power and, combined with flight techniques, his body instantly soared into the air.

"How amazing."

At first, he swayed left and right and couldn't control his direction, but after getting used to it for a while, he successfully flew to an altitude of 1,000 meters.

Looking down, the mountains have turned into a lush green landscape.

I barely flew on a plane in my past life.

Now that he could soar through the sky in his physical body, Yun Zhao felt a surge of joy and couldn't help but burst into song.

He went east one moment and west the next, having a great time.

Just as he was having fun, he saw a black wind approaching him at an extremely fast speed, accompanied by the aura of a great demon.

"He got carried away with his success."

Yun Zhao tried to descend, but it was too late.

The black wind transformed into a woman with an eerily beautiful appearance, yet exuding a dense aura of death. Mortals might find it difficult to discern, but Yun Zhao, who was also a cultivator, felt his scalp tingle upon seeing her.

"Where did this little demon come from, daring to act so presumptuously at my White Tiger Ridge!"

The voice was chilling and sent shivers down one's spine.

In the territory of White Tiger Ridge, who else but the White Bone Demon would dare to say such things?

Yun Zhao cursed himself inwardly for being so smug.

However, once someone reaches the Qi Refining and Spirit Transformation Realm and learns a spell, they become arrogant and forgetful of themselves.

Originally, I didn't want to provoke the White Bone Demon in advance, but now that I've encountered her, I can only act according to the circumstances.

Knowing that the woman before him was nothing more than an ant in front of a monkey, yet she was now an insurmountable peak for him, Yun Zhao adopted an extremely humble posture.

"So it's Lady White Bone in person! This humble demon, Yun Zhao, greets Lady White Bone!"