I'm already a Great Luo Golden Immortal, how come you're only Martial Saints?

Ning Chen calculated Monkey King's approximate strength and couldn't help but gasp. No wonder Monkey King had already reached the True Immortal Realm after only three years of training!

Ning Chen then shook his head. No, he had underestimated it.

The current Monkey King is not yet strengthened by the Havoc in Heaven; he is the unawakened version.

Waiting for Monkey King to go to the Peach Forest to steal and eat a huge amount of peaches is like seeing a long-lived version of Monkey King.

After being trained in Laozi's furnace for forty-nine days, he developed a body of steel and iron, and fiery eyes, becoming the golden version of the Monkey King.

Finally, he steals countless pills from Laozi and breaks through to the Taiyi Golden Immortal realm. This is the complete version of Monkey King!

The Monkey King after his havoc in the Heavenly Palace is the true Great Sage Equal to Heaven, Sun Wukong!

After the patriarch finished his sermon, he nodded slightly. This Wuchen was indeed blessed with great fortune. When the monkey became enlightened, he was able to forcefully intervene and gain hundreds of years of cultivation for nothing.

These two disciples are so abnormal that they forcibly seized all the Daoist essence. In the future, when he preaches the Dharma, he will have to divide it into major sermons and minor sermons.

The patriarch waved his whisk.

"Wuchen, Wukong, from now on, when the disciples listen to lectures, you two are not allowed to enter..."

what?

No way, Ancestor, what happened to us? We just gained a little more cultivation, Monkey King and I didn't do it on purpose...

Ning Chen was stunned and was about to complain when the patriarch glared at him.

"Why the rush? I will preach the Dharma to both of you privately. What, Wuchen, do you have something to say?"

Oh, so it's for giving me and my senior brother some extra help. Oh well, never mind!

Ning Chen smiled and cupped his hands in greeting.

"This disciple was just worried that you, Master, would get too tired..."

The patriarch laughed and scolded.

"You slippery fellow, what are you still doing on my Fangcun Mountain? Go to the West Sea Dragon Palace at once, and come back as soon as possible, lest you cause any more trouble..."

On the way back, his senior brother had already emerged from that state of enlightenment. He chuckled and nudged Ning Chen with his shoulder, scratching his cheek.

"Junior brother, just now we were each representing Yin and Yang, and our Daoist energies harmonized. Does that count as dual cultivation?"

Ning Chen couldn't help but laugh and cry at the same time. "You and my senior brother are cultivating together? How is that possible?"

Just now, the two of them simply entered a state of enlightenment at the same time, and together they plundered the teachings and essence of the patriarch's teachings.

He was about to answer when he saw a teasing look in his senior brother's eyes, and knew that his senior brother was joking with him.

Ning Chen nodded and said seriously.

"Yes, yes, I am Yang, and my senior brother is Yin! I am Qian, and my senior brother is Kun..."

Monkey King wouldn't have it and reached out to tickle Ning Chen. The brothers laughed and joked as they headed back to the teahouse.

The next day at dawn, the sky was just beginning to lighten.

Ning Chen left Fangcun Mountain quietly without alerting anyone.

A cool mountain breeze stirred his light blue Taoist robe.

He glanced back at this blessed land of spiritual mountains. In the swirling morning mist, pavilions and towers appeared and disappeared, as if everything was as usual. But Ning Chen knew that he and his senior brother did not have much time left.

Monkey King has arrived in the true immortal realm and may wreak havoc in the Heavenly Palace at any time!

He must break through to the True Immortal Realm as soon as possible in order to have a chance to participate in the prelude to the great calamity of the Journey to the West and change the future!

At this moment, his cultivation level is still far from sufficient.

The next moment, Ning Chen made a hand seal with both hands and shouted in a low voice.

"rise!"

With a light tap, his figure transformed into a golden streak of light!

The light tore through the morning mist, like a falling meteor shooting against the sky, shooting straight into the heavens!

This is a great supernatural power I just learned from the patriarch: golden light leaps across the earth!

Once this technique is used, one transforms oneself into lightning drawn by divine consciousness.

Ning Chen was enveloped in a dense golden light, and the limit that his divine sense could cover was the limit that he could cross in a single leap!

In the blink of an eye, the mountains and rivers receded rapidly beneath our feet, and hundreds of miles had passed in the blink of an eye!

fast!

Incredibly fast!

In the blink of an eye, Ning Chen had covered a hundred miles of land.

However, this teleportation-like speed comes at the cost of the loss of magical power within the body, like a river bursting its banks.

Each time the golden light flashed, traversing hundreds of miles, a portion of the mana in the dantian was as if it were being cut off, resulting in an alarmingly high level of consumption!

However, this did not stump Ning Chen. While in the air, he had already quietly switched his magic technique.

The golden light suddenly receded, and Ning Chen's figure dispersed, his long sleeves fluttering, as if he had merged with the surrounding breeze and clouds.

A carefree journey!

Riding the right course of Heaven and Earth, and mastering the transformations of the six qi!

This is Zhuangzi's wonderful method, which emphasizes the resonance between the mind and the universe, and the movement of nature. Although it is not as domineering and swift as the golden light leaping across the earth, it is superior in its smoothness and ease. The consumption of magical power is slow and long, and traveling is like taking a leisurely stroll, which has a unique sense of freedom and ease.

Ning Chen then alternated between these two escape techniques.

When his magical power is abundant, he transforms into golden light, tearing through the sky and covering hundreds of miles in an instant.

Upon realizing that his magical power was being depleted, he immediately switched to the Free and Easy Wandering mode, entrusting his mind to the vast sea of ​​clouds and the flowing wind and broken feathers, slowly recovering by borrowing the spiritual energy of heaven and earth while maintaining high speed as he flew westward.

Golden light flashes like lightning, carefree as clouds.

A figure, traveling in two directions, sped across the vast blue sky towards the West Sea Dragon Palace, the place where the West Sea Dragon Clan resided!

Behind us, the mountain outlines of Xieyue Sanxing Cave had long since disappeared into the distant horizon.

.......

Ning Chen's figure floated down, gently landing on the soft silver sand of the West Sea.

The scene before me was worlds apart from the West Sea Dragon King's birthday banquet I remembered from my last visit, with its fluttering banners and throngs of guests.

The sea surface was as smooth as a mirror, and the waves crashed against the beach, making a splashing sound.

On the beach, the shrimp and crabs were long gone; only a few sand crabs scurried away, leaving behind a trail of tiny footprints...

"Since it's not the Dragon King's birthday banquet, it's indeed much quieter..."

Last time he went there, he was guided by the Dragon Palace's magic orb. The West Sea is so vast that Ning Chen did not know the exact location of the West Sea Dragon Palace.

But this did not stump him. With a slight thought, Ning Chen released the white jade radiance that had been nurtured within his body for many days from his right ear!

After these days of nurturing, the towering white jade pillar can now be easily controlled by him.

Ning Chen poured his magic power into it and whispered a command.

"big!"

With a low shout, the towering white jade pillar, radiating a gentle white light, grew larger in the wind!

In the blink of an eye, this towering white jade pillar had grown to ten zhang in length and thicker than a person could hug!

Ning Chen pointed with both fingers and gave a soft rebuke.

"go!"

The white jade pillar fell from the sky and crashed into the calm sea!

boom!

As the "Sea-Stabilizing Needle" fell, the calm sea surface seemed to be slammed down by an invisible giant hand, suddenly sinking into a huge whirlpool, which then stirred up towering waves!

The water column shot skyward with tremendous force, splashing in all directions!

This commotion was enough to alarm people for hundreds of miles around!

Anyone who isn't blind can sense all of this from the West Sea Dragon Palace. Now, Ning Chen just needs to wait patiently.

Sure enough, in no time, the sponge was like boiling water, with several bubbles rising up.

A streak of silver light shot out like an arrow, cutting through the waves, followed closely by a group of menacing shrimp soldiers and crab generals wielding water-splitting daggers!

The silver light faded, revealing a handsome young man dressed in a plain white brocade robe.

This man was tall and straight, with sword-like eyebrows and bright eyes. His face was slightly youthful. He was none other than Ao Lie, the third prince of the West Sea Dragon King from five hundred years ago!

"Who is stirring up trouble here?"