Slaughter to Prove Your Dao: Unlock the Great Sage Equal to Heaven at the Start!

Chen Xingxin was shocked!

Even though he has lived two lives, his will is as firm as iron.

At this moment, he couldn't help but widen his eyes, and a huge wave surged in his mind!

That sound!

That tone!

That expression!

His past life appears in countless film and television works.

Even the legends heard on the streets and alleys.

What I saw.

Exactly as I imagined!

No, it's even more vibrant.

More domineering, more...realistic!

"The Great Sage Equal to Heaven... Sun Wukong?"

Chen Xing responded subconsciously in his mind.

His voice trembled slightly, without him even realizing it.

The golden phantom did not answer directly, but simply carried the golden cudgel.

Tilting his head, he used those piercing eyes that seemed to see through all illusions.

He looked Chen Xing's consciousness up and down.

A hint of satisfaction flashed in his eyes, followed by a hint of...amusement.

"Little kid, you've laid a good foundation, and your personality suits my temperament."

The phantom's voice rang out again, tinged with approval.

"Their strength is still far from sufficient; it's like scratching an itch."

Chen Xing: "..."

"However, this is quite interesting."

The phantom grinned, its smile growing increasingly blatant.

"To be able to reach the threshold of my old Sun's inheritance so quickly in such a dilapidated place."

It paused, its golden pupils gleaming.

That inextinguishable fighting spirit seemed to transform into a tangible flame:

"Hit him hard. Use your stick to smash everything in your way!"

If the heavens oppress you, then you'll tear through those heavens!

"If the earth binds you, I will shatter it!"

"Let all the so-called gods and monsters of this world remember the name of Old Sun!"

"Don't fucking..."

The phantom's smile vanished abruptly.

His eyes became incredibly sharp and menacing.

The sound was like the clang of metal on metal, decisive and resolute.

"You've disgraced me, Old Sun!"

Before Chen Xing could respond, he finished speaking.

That towering golden phantom transformed into countless dazzling golden specks of light.

Like stars, it slowly dissipated into the depths of Chen Xing's consciousness.

Only a burning mark of fighting spirit remained.

And that powerful and resounding sentence.

Words that seemed to ignite the soul lingered in my mind for a long time.

Chen Xing's consciousness returned to his body, and he suddenly opened his eyes!

In the darkness, deep within his pupils.

It was as if two clusters of golden flames were burning fiercely and endlessly.

He slowly raised his hand and looked at his palm.

Slowly close your five fingers and clench them into a fist.

The knuckles turned slightly white from the force applied.

He could sense it deep within his consciousness.

There's an extra mark.

A dish belonging to the Great Sage Equaling Heaven, Sun Wukong.

An indomitable and defiant spirit!

"The Great Sage Equal to Heaven... Sun Wukong..."

Chen Xing repeated the name in a low voice, the initial shock in his eyes gradually fading.

Instead, there was an unprecedented determination.

And a burning passion, as if they had found their true home.

He finally realized that he had obtained it.

It's not just about the divine template called "Great Sage Equal to Heaven" and a bunch of skills to be unlocked.

What he received was that person who had once shattered the heavens.

The unruly and arrogant Monkey King.

The true legacy of the fighting spirit!

He's the one who dares to say no to all the gods and Buddhas!

Sun Wukong, who dared to point his golden cudgel at the heavens!

Taking a deep breath, Chen Xingping calmed his turbulent emotions.

He looked at the system panel again, his gaze falling on the divine position fusion degree and the current kill value.

5150 kill points.

How much integration is needed?

The system didn't show it directly, but it's definitely a bottomless pit.

Unlocking the Seventy-Two Transformations or Somersault Cloud requires 5000, Fiery Eyes requires 6000, and the Freeze Technique requires 2500...

"Enrolling at Shenzhen Martial Arts University in three days, Southern Theater Command... Combat mission..."

A glint flashed in Chen Xing's eyes, and he made a decision.

"Become stronger as quickly as possible!"

"Then……"

He looked out the window at the boundless night sky, as if he could see an even wider expanse of stars and battlefields.

"Let the world remember the name 'Brother Xing'."

"By the way..." he muttered to himself, a strange smile playing on his lips.

"To make Monkey King proud."

……

The morning sunlight streamed through the gaps in the curtains.

Chen Xing finished his night of consolidating his own strength and studying the system panel.

I had just finished my practice when my phone, which was on the bedside table, started vibrating.

He picked it up and saw a brief message.

From the account with the nickname Xia Qingyun:

Are you free at noon? I'd like to invite you and Lin Moyan to lunch.

Chen Xing raised an eyebrow slightly.

Xia Qingyun took the initiative to invite him? That was somewhat unexpected.

However, he didn't think much of it.

I tapped the screen a few times with my finger.

He replied with the same concise word:

【it is good. 】

Then, he made a phone call to Lin Moyan.

The call was answered almost instantly.

Mo Yan's loud and boisterous voice immediately burst out from the receiver:

"Brother Xing! So early! What's the order? Is there work again?"

"Xia Qingyun is treating us to lunch at noon, are you going?" Chen Xing asked bluntly.

There was an eerie silence on the other end of the phone for three seconds.

Then a scream that could pierce eardrums erupted:

"Holy crap—!! Brother Xing, what did you say? Goddess Xia?"

"A dinner invitation? For both of us? Really?"

"You weren't hypnotized by those deans yesterday and are hallucinating, were you?"

Chen Xing expressionlessly moved his phone further away, waiting for Lin Moyan to finish wailing.

He coldly said:

"Are you going or not?"

"I have to go! I'd rather die than not go! This is Goddess Xia!"

"That unattainable beauty offered to treat me! I can brag about this meal for the rest of my life!"

Lin Moyan's voice trembled with excitement.

"Brother Xing, you wait at home! I'll wash my hair and change my clothes right away!"

Where should we meet?

"She sent me the address, I'll transfer it to you in a bit. Don't overdo it."

After Chen Xing finished speaking, he hung up the phone immediately.

I couldn't be bothered to listen to Lin Moyan's wailing anymore.

.........

Noon, in the old city of Shenzhen.

Deep in a quiet alleyway amidst the hustle and bustle.

The courtyard has blue bricks and gray tiles, with an inconspicuous wooden plaque hanging above the gate.

The words "Jingzhai" are written on the wall, and the calligraphy is elegant and refined.

Pushing open the slightly ajar wooden door, a hidden world unfolds inside.

It is a private restaurant with an extremely elegant decor.

A small bridge spans a flowing stream, where bamboo shadows sway gently.

There are only a handful of private rooms, offering excellent privacy.

When Chen Xing and Lin Moyan arrived.

Xia Qingyun was already waiting in one of the waterfront private rooms.

She wasn't wearing her usual practice clothes today, but instead wore a simple, light blue long dress.

Her long hair cascaded down her shoulders naturally.

He has lost some of his usual aloofness and gained more of a scholarly air.

Sunlight streamed through the carved wooden window and fell upon her.

It was as if she was adorned with a hazy halo.

Lin Moyan's eyes widened as soon as he entered the room.

Mouth slightly open.

Chen Xing kicked him from behind without him noticing.

He only snapped back to reality with a "whoosh".

He greeted her with an awkward smile:

"Good afternoon, Xia Goddess! You look...so beautiful today!"

Xia Qingyun looked up at him, her gaze still cold and aloof.

She simply nodded slightly, then turned her gaze to Chen Xing.

She nodded slightly: "Sit."

Chen Xing sat down opposite Lin Moyan and pushed the menu towards him:

"You order. I don't know what you like."

"But I heard this place has a strong flavor, you should be able to handle it."

Chen Xing took the menu, a slight thought crossing his mind.

She actually inquired about her own taste preferences?

It seems this meal wasn't a spur-of-the-moment decision.

He didn't say anything, and opened the menu.

He ordered several signature main dishes and a few stir-fried dishes to go with rice, and then handed the menu to Lin Moyan.

Lin Moyan took the menu and said with a grin:

"Goddess Xia is biased! Why didn't she ask me what I liked?"

Xia Qingyun picked up her teacup and took a small sip.

His movements were elegant; he didn't even lift his eyelids.

His voice was flat and emotionless: "You eat everything."

Lin Moyan: "...That doesn't seem wrong either."

He touched his nose and chuckled.

He quickly ordered a few of his favorite dishes.

The dishes were served quickly, and they looked, smelled, and tasted delicious.

None of the three drank alcohol; they substituted tea for it.

Xia Qingyun picked up her teacup again and looked at Chen Xing.

The quiet of the meal was broken: "Are you sure you're going to Wuhan University in Shenzhen?"