Journey to the West: Building a Celestial Empire Starting from Lion Camel Ridge

Chen Ping'an opened the various supernatural abilities and examined them one by one.

【Sharp Eyes: Able to discern the true form of any demon, no matter how it transforms】

This supernatural power was acquired by Sun Wukong after being tempered in Laozi's Eight Trigrams Furnace for forty-nine days, his eyes becoming scorched by smoke and fire.

Whether it was testing the Zen mind of the Four Sages or defeating the White Bone Demon three times, it played a significant role.

It can identify demons and monsters, and also observe people's fortunes.

[Somersault Cloud: One somersault covers 108,000 li]

This supernatural ability is truly remarkable.

However, with his current Foundation Establishment level of magical power, he could probably only climb clouds if he used it.

......

Chen Ping'an looked at them one by one.

Finally, my gaze settled on the Seventy-Two Transformations.

[Seventy-two Transformations: The Changes of the Earthly Fiends Number Can Avoid Three Calamities]

Chen Ping'an has not yet reached that level of cultivation, so there is no need to worry about the three calamities.

What he truly coveted was this art of transformation.

Wukong often used this technique in Journey to the West, tormenting the powerful figures of Lion Camel Ridge, such as the Yellow Lion Demon and Lady Iron Fan.

Of course, this is also due to his powerful magical abilities.

When Wukong, who cultivated the Great Celestial Immortal Technique, fully comprehended the Seventy-Two Transformations, he had probably already entered the Celestial Immortal realm.

If you can learn to adapt to change, then many things will become much easier.

Even if my current magical power is insufficient, I should still be able to transform into something like a cicada.

Row.

Then let it have seventy-two transformations!

......

[Target selected: Sun Wukong]

[Selected Supernatural Power: Seventy-Two Transformations]

[Warning: The opponent's cultivation level is far superior to yours; the attempt to plunder may fail and result in severe backlash.]

[Has looting been confirmed?]

Chen Ping'an clicked "confirm" without hesitation.

In the dim light, a golden thread appeared in the void before them.

Chen Ping'an looked up at Tang Sanzang and Sun Wukong.

The two were completely unaware of the existence of the golden thread.

One end of the golden thread emerged from Chen Ping'an's body, while the other end drifted ethereally towards Wukong.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

Chen Ping'an waited anxiously.

It's unclear whether the supernatural power or the backlash will come first.

I am fully prepared to switch my consciousness at any time.

But perhaps it was because it was the first time they were raiding, and the newbies were just lucky.

The golden thread adhered to Wukong's body but did not immediately disintegrate.

The next moment, a prompt popped up on the panel in my mind.

[Supernatural Power: Seventy-Two Transformations]

[Plunder Progress: 1%]

[Time taken: Two hours]

[Countdown begins]

Become!

Chen Ping'an was overjoyed.

Before we knew it, night had fallen.

Chen Ping'an checked the progress of the plundering and found it to be stable.

There is one and a half hours left.

The three people collapsed in an old man's courtyard.

This old man once gathered firewood and picked wild vegetables in front of Wukong.

She also fed wild peaches to Wukong.

He is now 130 years old.

Chen Ping'an calculated that, according to the original record, nothing should happen tonight.

Wukong shouldn't be too far away from me, and shouldn't exceed the current plundering distance limit.

He immediately switched his consciousness and returned to the shelter.

......

When Chen Ping'an stepped out of the stone house, everyone had already begun their night watch in an orderly manner.

With the existence of energy towers, arrow towers and forging furnaces that require energy supply no longer need manual maintenance.

As long as a powerful being like the Howling Moon Snow Wolf doesn't appear, the entire night watch process is quite smooth.

Chen Ping'an sat cross-legged on the purification altar in the center of the shelter.

In the distance, Wanyan Liang replaced Fan Qiming in his previous position, his gaze fixed ahead.

Jiang Fan and Chen Tu also took on the duty of keeping watch, standing by the arrow tower with their eyes gleaming.

The night wind howled through the shelter, bringing a chill.

A torrential downpour arrived in an instant.

This is the fourth night of the rainy season.

The sound of arrows piercing the air echoed intermittently in the rainy night.

Amid the sound of rain, Chen Ping'an closed his eyes slightly and took a short rest.

The demon crystals on the panel are rising at a steady rate.

He waited quietly until the Seventy-Two Transformations succeeded in plundering.

Just as he was about to fall asleep, a notification finally popped up in his mind.

[72 Transformations: Successful Plunder]

Chen Ping'an suddenly opened his eyes.

.......

The east was already white.

Perhaps it was the sheer power of the three energy cannons that truly shook the heavens and earth, deterring the surrounding monsters and preventing them from continuing their rampage.

Or perhaps it is the spirit of Fan Qiming in heaven protecting the shelter.

In short, the fourth night passed peacefully.

The barrier's durability did not decrease at all, and there were no casualties in the shelter.

As the first rays of sunlight shone into the shelter, Chen Ping'an breathed a sigh of relief.

After everyone finished breakfast, Chen Ping'an called Wanyan Liang over.

"My lord, you summoned me?"

"I think we should take the initiative and hunt down Tao Fei and Huang He."

"And Qiao Yu and Mu Ling, who are hiding in the shadows."

"Take the initiative?"

Wanyan Liang was taken aback.

"Although these people have not yet reached the Foundation Establishment stage, they are all highly skilled and extremely difficult to deal with."

"Of course, that's not the main problem."

Wanyan Liang pondered seriously, "Those people were probably terrified the day before yesterday; they're nowhere to be found now!"

"I have a solution."

Chen Ping'an had already witnessed the successful plunder of the Seventy-Two Transformations.

A bold idea had already formed in my mind.

Just like Yang Jian transformed into a sable fox, hiding in a leopard skin pouch to act as an inside agent, helping Duke Bingling kill the four demon generals.

Chen Ping'an planned to follow this plan and infiltrate the mass grave.

Otherwise, it would be unsettling to think that these four people would not die.

They managed to lure the Howling Moon Snow Wolf here, but who knows how much trouble they'll cause.

"I have summoned you here to temporarily entrust all the affairs of the shelter to you."

As the lord of the shelter, Chen Ping'an can choose one person within the shelter to deliver attack structures such as arrow towers, as well as demon crystal reserves.

Previously it was Fan Qiming, but now the most suitable person is none other than Wanyan Liang.

Although Ali was the person he trusted most, the current situation was extremely dangerous.

If Ali finds out, he definitely won't let him go.

"Okay, let's do it this way."

Wanyan Liang nodded.

"By the way, lord, do you possess any magical artifacts?"

Wanyan Liang suddenly asked.

Chen Ping'an brandished the Mountain-Shaking Hammer in his hand.

......

The two went through the process several times and found no loopholes before finally confirming it.

Wanyan Liang accepted the order and left.

Taking advantage of the fact that no one was paying attention, Chen Ping'an stepped out of the barrier.

Beside a ruined wall, he activated his supernatural powers.

Seventy-two transformations!

A moment later, the living person was gone, leaving only a golden cicada in the same spot.

Chen Pingan flapped his wings and took flight.

"This feeling is truly wonderful."

Watching the things in front of me constantly recede into the distance.

Even though bone demons attacked, these guys were only interested in the flesh and blood of living people and ignored Chen Ping'an's existence.

Chen Ping'an flew to the area above White Bone Town.

This was the first time he had left the shelter since the rainy season began.

Everywhere you look, there are only broken walls and ruins.

"The mass grave is to the west."

Chen Ping'an pondered for a moment and decided on a direction.

It flew straight west.

Although the cicada is not fast, it has already arrived in just half an hour.

When Chen Ping'an landed on a tombstone in the mass grave, he felt that the place was filled with an extremely strong death aura and a surging evil energy.

Countless bone demons and hungry ghosts wandered aimlessly.

Where are Tao Fei and the others hiding right now?

He crawled into an empty tomb, looked around to make sure there was no danger, and then revealed his true form.

Take out the map given to him by Yuan Shoucheng.

As long as these four people remain in Bone Town, their traces will surely appear on this map.