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

Yun Zhao looked at all this, a slight smile playing on his lips. The layout here was complete.

"Well then, it's time to get going."

He muttered to himself.

Baihu Town has become a significant force.

Over the course of twenty years, under his guidance, Bai Ling cultivated to the peak of the Earth Immortal realm. It must be said that the Food Flower, whose side effects had been removed, had indeed greatly improved her foundation and aptitude, reaching a level she had not achieved in the previous two hundred years of simulation.

With the protection of the Eye-Slaying Pearl and the Heaven-Binding Array, the presence of merchant caravans, and the support of spiritual fields, this place will not collapse even if he leaves for a hundred years.

Those lesser demons and mortals were already used to this kind of life, and if anyone dared to cause trouble, they would be the first to object.

As for the great calamity of the Journey to the West...

There are still more than 170 years to go.

There is still plenty of time.

With a thought, Yun Zhao's figure vanished from the high platform.

The next instant, he appeared atop an unnamed mountain three hundred miles outside White Tiger Town.

The night breeze was cool, and the Milky Way was dazzling.

He stood with his hands behind his back, his clothes fluttering, his gaze fixed on the south.

That's the direction of Jambudvipa (the southern continent).

Amidst great strife and turmoil, we are currently in the chaotic Northern and Southern Dynasties period. The Tang Dynasty has not yet been established, but the reincarnation of Tang Sanzang should have already begun.

He planned to see if he could find the reincarnation of Tang Sanzang, and perhaps he could do something about it.

……

The Southern Continent is the continent in the Three Realms where "humans are the most numerous and demons are the weakest."

There are no demon kings like those in Lion Camel Ridge who command hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers. Most of the demons here are minor demons who have refined their spiritual energy and entered the Void Reversal Realm. They survive by devouring incense offerings and causing chaos in villages, and they can never achieve great things.

He raised his hand and waved, a purple-gold light enveloped his figure, and in an instant he traversed tens of millions of miles, arriving at the territory of the Southern Continent.

I had originally planned to go to Liangjie Mountain to see the monkeys.

But thinking about it carefully, although his cultivation level has increased from less than the Earth Immortal realm to the current Taiyi Golden Immortal realm, his combat power is comparable to that of a Great Luo Immortal.

If such power were to suddenly approach the Five Elements Mountain, it would surely arouse the vigilance of those immortals.

After all, monkeys are a taboo subject these days.

Those who know will understand that this is a Buddhist scheme; those who don't will never come to such a place.

If he went, it would definitely attract the attention of the Heavenly Court and the Buddhist sect, and Yun Zhao did not want to expose himself too early.

"Never mind, I'll go see the monkeys another time."

So he randomly landed in some corner of the Southern Continent, wanting to see what the authentic Southern Continent monsters looked like.

It wasn't that he wasn't in a hurry to find Tang Sanzang's past life; it was just that after some deduction, he only managed to get a general location.

It's impossible to pinpoint a specific individual.

He didn't know whether this was the work of Buddhism or a cover-up by the will of Heaven.

Since that's the case, we can only leave it to fate. It would be great if we could find someone, but there's no need to worry if we can't.

Having been here for so long, I haven't really experienced life yet; I'm either simulating something or on my way to simulating something else.

It was still early, so he planned to wander around.

After landing, he concealed his aura and transformed into an ordinary scholar in white robes, carrying a bamboo basket containing a few books and a pot of wine, and leisurely strolled along the mountain path.

They hadn't gone far when they heard cries coming from ahead.

"Monster! A monster is eating people!"

A village is gripped by panic.

At the village entrance, a monster with a pig's head and a human body was grabbing a young woman, its fangs protruding and drool dripping from its mouth.

"Smells delicious, human flesh! I'm in for a treat tonight!"

The villagers surrounded them with hoes and sticks, but no one dared to step forward.

Yun Zhao approached and said calmly, "Release her."

The pig demon turned its head and saw that it was a pale-faced scholar. It immediately grinned maliciously: "Where did this poor, pedantic scholar come from? Trying to be a hero and save the damsel in distress? I'll swallow you whole!"

Before he finished speaking, he pounced on me, a stench assaulting my senses.

Yun Zhao didn't even raise his hand.

With a flick of his right wrist, a golden light shot out like a serpent – ​​the Binding God Rope!

"Whoosh—"

The golden rope instantly wrapped around the pig demon.

The pig demon only had time to let out a "roar" before its magic power and soul were instantly sealed, leaving its massive body frozen in mid-air.

Yun Zhao flicked his finger.

"Snapped!"

A purple-gold finger force pierced the center of the pig demon's forehead, causing its primordial spirit to instantly disintegrate, and its massive demonic body crashed to the ground.

The villagers were stunned.

The woman collapsed to the ground, looking at Yun Zhao with tearful eyes.

"Thank you so much, Immortal Master, for saving my life!"

Yun Zhao waved his hand: "No need to thank me."

With a casual wave of his hand, the pig demon's corpse turned into a wisp of black smoke, which he then put into his sleeve—whether he kept it for alchemy or to feed the spirit field, it would still be of some use.

The villagers all knelt down and kowtowed repeatedly.

"Immortal Master, your kindness is boundless! Please stay and protect our village; we will offer our devotion day and night!"

Yun Zhao shook his head: "I was just passing by."

He paused, then added, "However... you can go to White Tiger Town in the west."

"There, there are monsters and mortals, living together in harmony."

"Monsters don't eat people, and mortals aren't afraid of monsters."

"With wine and meat, movies and gambling, life is comfortable."

The villagers looked at each other in bewilderment.

A bold and burly man tentatively asked, "Immortal Master... really?"

Yun Zhao smiled and said, "You'll know when you get there."

After saying that, he vanished into the depths of the forest in a flash.

For the next few months, Yun Zhao disguised himself as a wandering scholar and traveled to villages, towns, and mountains all over the Southern Continent.

Wherever he went, if any demons caused trouble, he would take action.

He rarely makes a move, but every time he does, it's clean and efficient.

Once the Binding God Rope is unleashed, the monsters don't even have a chance to resist.

Gradually, a legend began to circulate in the martial arts world:

There was a scholar in white robes who was kind-hearted and soft-hearted, and could not bear to see demons harming people.

"With a single move, the monster was reduced to ashes!"

"Some say he comes from a place in the west called 'White Tiger Town,' where humans and demons live together in peace and harmony!"

The news spread wider and wider.

Some ordinary people, driven to desperation by the monsters, began to migrate westward with their families.

Some lesser demons, having heard that White Tiger Town "doesn't eat people and allows you to live like immortals," secretly ran off there.

Yun Zhao neither confirmed nor denied this.

He simply continued to wander around, occasionally offering advice and guidance.

Twenty years of peace and prosperity have taken root in Baihu Town.

Since we're here, let's make the wind blow even further.