Primordial Era: A God-Level Choice, Possessing Zhao Gongming at the Start.

Chapter 484 A Shocking Event: The Little Black Dragon in the Eagle's Sorrowful Ravine

Inside the stone wall, Sun Wukong opened his eyes. His pale golden eyes seemed to pierce through layers of void, allowing him to see Jiang Liuer outside the Five Fingers Mountain.

"Are you the one who went on the pilgrimage to the West?"

Sun Wukong's voice reached Jiang Liuer's ears clearly and without error.

"Exactly."

Jiang Liuer nodded.

"You should stay away from me, I'm about to leave this Five Elements Mountain."

Sun Wukong continued.

"it is good."

Jiang Liuer mounted his white horse and galloped a distance, then quietly gazed at Wuzhi Mountain.

Inside the Five Finger Mountain, Sun Wukong slowly descended from the stone platform.

In fact, many years ago, Wuzhi Mountain could no longer hold him.

The five-hundred-year period has come to an end; now is the time to leave!

A fire of passion had somehow ignited within Sun Wukong!

The greater the heart, the greater the power; the fire of the heart is the symbol of supreme power!

The golden flame of the heart burned silently in the void, radiating a dazzling light!

At some point, the simple robes worn by Sun Wukong gradually began to change!

Armor of the Golden Chains!

Phoenix Wings Purple Gold Crown!

Lotus-silk walking shoes!

In the brilliant moment when the fire in his heart burned, it was put on Sun Wukong!

The golden, misty armor shimmered with dazzling divine light, and Sun Wukong's entire aura underwent a tremendous transformation.

Just like a pearl entering the sea, washing away the thin layer of dust on its body, it shines with its original brilliance once again!

From its initial simplicity and ordinariness, it revealed an unparalleled spirit of conquering heaven and earth!

Sun Wukong clenched his fist, feeling the power within him that was far greater than it had been five hundred years ago. A smile appeared on his lips.

After cultivating in seclusion under the Five Finger Mountain for five hundred years, today, Sun Wukong is finally about to emerge!

The name of the Great Sage Equaling Heaven will once again resound throughout the Three Realms!

"Following the laws of Heaven and Earth!"

Sun Wukong let out a soft shout, and his magical power surged within him!

His body continued to grow, and before anyone knew it, the golden cudgel appeared in his hand!

"boom!"

Sun Wukong gripped the golden cudgel tightly with both hands, channeling the ultimate power of the Great Luo Immortal into it, and finally unleashing a thunderous strike!

"boom!"

The extreme destructive power annihilated space in an instant. Wuzhi Mountain could no longer withstand this force and exploded into countless fragments!

Dozens of miles away from Wuzhi Mountain, Jiang Liuer looked at the shattered Wuzhi Mountain and the majestic figure standing high in the sky, his eyes gleaming with a strange light.

"Good monkey, if you were in my time, you would definitely be one of the most talented people."

Nine Heavens, breathing in the fresh air, gazing at the vast land of the Three Realms, after five hundred years, Sun Wukong once again felt what freedom was like!

At Mount Emei and Luofu Cave, the green lanterns were scattered about, and wisps of smoke rose from them. Zhao Gongming smiled and said, "Not bad. Five hundred years, I've reached the Great Luo Perfection stage. On the journey to the West, I won't suffer any losses after all."

Six-Eared Fox appeared beside Zhao Gongming in a flash, grinning, "With Master here, what loss could Junior Brother possibly suffer?"

After saying that, he praised, "To have come this far in five hundred years is a testament to your hard work, Junior Brother."

Zhao Gongming glanced at Liu Er and asked, "Any progress on the Hunyuan Daluo level?"

Six Ears chuckled awkwardly, "Teacher, I've touched that thin layer of paper, but I still can't break through it. I'm still not absolutely certain of achieving the Great Luo Primordial Dao. However, I believe that I will definitely succeed before the end of the Great Tribulation of the Journey to the West."

In the Thirty-Three Heavens, in the Pure Land of Ultimate Bliss, Zhunti and Jieyin projected their eyes towards the Three Realms. Seeing Sun Wukong leave the mountain after his term was up and assist Jin Chanzi on his journey to the West, their faces showed even greater satisfaction.

"The westward expansion is just around the corner!"

The guide's heart was somewhat at peace!

The great calamity is like a rolling snowball. At the beginning, the calamity energy is not so strong, and it may be able to interfere.

But the closer it gets to the end, the bigger the snowball rolls, the denser the calamity energy becomes, and the less likely it is to intervene. Sometimes, it might even harm oneself.

Now that Jin Chanzi has officially embarked on his journey to the West to obtain the scriptures, with Sun Wukong by his side, in the eyes of Zhunti and Jieyin, the great calamity of the journey to the West has been put on the right track, and it will be much more difficult for outsiders to interfere.

Zhunti smiled as well, "Senior brother, once the West prospers, the first thing we'll do is teach the Jie Sect a lesson!"

Zhunti clenched his fist; he had long harbored intense hatred for the Jie Sect!

The first thing the West did after its rise to power was to suppress the Jie Sect!

After circling around Wuzhi Mountain several times to relax his muscles, Sun Wukong finally landed in front of Jiang Liuer.

Sun Wukong stared at Jiang Liuer, a flash of golden light passing through his eyes, and slowly said, "The leader of the five ancient insects, the six-winged golden cicada, someone like you wouldn't willingly serve the Buddhist sect, would you?"

Jiang Liuer remained calm and composed. "We're all the same kind of people, with the same goal. So, what else matters?"

"Ha ha!"

Sun Wukong suddenly laughed, cupped his hands to Jiang Liuer, and said, "I, Old Sun, pay my respects to my teacher."

Like Jiang Liuer, Sun Wukong was also clear about his responsibilities and what he needed to do next!

Jiang Liuer helped Sun Wukong up and said, "Let's go. The journey to the West to obtain the scriptures will definitely be much more interesting than being in the Five Fingers Mountain."

"Alright, I'll get the horse for you right away, teacher."

Sun Wukong quickly led the horse over, Jiang Liuer mounted it, and Sun Wukong led the way westward.

Snake Coil Mountain and Eagle Sorrow Stream, with large bodies of water in both streams.

Standing by the stream, looking downstream, you can vaguely see a huge creature in the water!

Deep in the stream, on a huge blue stone, the black dragon lay listlessly.

He's been here at Snake Coil Mountain and Eagle Sorrow Stream for so many years, why hasn't the pilgrim arrived yet?

This Snake Coil Mountain and Eagle Sorrow Gorge, with their biting north wind and slippery, frozen landscape, are utterly uninteresting.

Although he felt extremely bored, the little black dragon dared not abandon his post.

This was personally instructed by the clan chief; this opportunity was a great chance for the dragon clan to revitalize itself.

If it can be successfully completed, the Dragon Clan may be able to restore its peak state during the Dragon-Han Calamity!

The little black dragon couldn't contain his excitement at the thought.

Soon, the little black dragon closed its eyes and waited quietly.

Sun Wukong and Jiang Liuer traveled for half a month before arriving at Eagle's Sorrow Gorge.

It was the dead of winter, and Yingchoujian was a place of high mountains and deep waters, harsh environment, and no human habitation.

At night, Jiang Liuer and Sun Wukong found a cave to rest in. After feeding the white horse some hay, they tied it to a tree not far away.

In Eagle's Sorrow Gorge, the little black dragon suddenly opened its eyes. The pilgrim the clan leader had spoken of had finally arrived!

The little black dragon stretched its body and burst out of the water, its roar shaking the heavens and the earth!

With lightning speed, it flew to the white horse's side, opened its mouth wide, and swallowed the white horse whole.

After finishing the white horse, the little black dragon turned around and prepared to fly back to Eagle's Sorrow Gorge.

But before he could escape into the ravine, a golden figure blocked his way.

"You think you can just leave so easily after eating our horses? There's no such thing as a free lunch."

Sun Wukong stared at the little black dragon with a smile.

(End of this chapter)