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Once again, Sun Wukong swallowed all kinds of treasures and spiritual roots from heaven and earth. If it were an ordinary person, he would have exploded long ago due to the lack of ability to withstand the huge amount of spiritual energy, but Sun Wukong was not hurt at all.

Afterwards, Sun Wukong continued to refine the elixir in Taishang Laojun's furnace for 49 days. Not only did he not die, but he also developed the Golden Crystal of Fiery Eyes, which eliminated all the side effects of swallowing the elixir and completely achieved his immortal body.

Such an indomitable figure, even if he entered the Chaos Valley, still had a very high chance of surviving. This was also why these people were still waiting here.

Zhu Moye also learned from their conversations why they were all working together to kill Sun Wukong. It turned out that Buddhism called Sun Wukong the eighteenth most mysterious relic in the world.

Following the Buddhist claim, Taoism also claimed that Sun Wukong was the reincarnation of the Taoist Nine-Revolutions Elixir, the most advanced elixir in the world.

Anyone with a little wisdom knows that Taoism is angry with Buddhism. You say that Sun Wukong is a mysterious relic, and they say that Sun Wukong is the incarnation of the Nine-Turn Immortal Pill.

However, Buddhism does not lie! After carefully summarizing all the Buddhist calculations after the birth of Sun Wukong, some people came to the conclusion that the Buddhist statements are mostly not far from the truth.

Sun Wukong indeed has a top-level secret, and whoever can get Sun Wukong is as if recognized by the destiny of heaven and earth.

Zhu Moye suddenly remembered that in the postscript of Journey to the West, Sun Wukong became a Buddha, and later he transformed into the eighteenth relic, didn’t he?

Chapter 789 Four Groups

No wonder Buddhism wanted to seize Sun Wukong. It turned out that Buddhism had seen everything. Unfortunately, now because of Zhu Moye's involvement, Buddhism's grand plan was completely destroyed.

Seeing that Sun Wukong would never convert to Buddhism, the conspiracy to capture him arose. Unfortunately, the net of heaven is vast and nothing can escape it, and this conspiracy was finally exposed and became a well-known fact.

The Taoists were late to the party, but they were powerful after all and had seen through the secrets of Sun Wukong, so they sent people to block him here. Even when Sun Wukong entered the Chaos Valley, Buddhism and Taoism actually sent people to guard here, waiting for Sun Wukong to appear.

Knowing everything, Zhu Moye was extremely worried about Sun Wukong. He was not afraid of a life-or-death feud, but he was afraid of the covetousness of holding a precious treasure.

The former involves at most one person or one clan, but the latter is an enemy of the entire world.

The path of cultivation is inherently against the will of heaven. Only the powerful can protect the natural treasures of heaven and earth. Hence the constant chaos and vendettas.

There was only one way into the Chaos Valley. No one knew what lay inside, or what lay beyond the end of it. All one could see was the starry sky behind, and that was all one could see, not cross.

The four parties were in charge, but Zhu Moye didn't know many of them. The Buddhist leader was a monk with a fat face full of smiles. Even if he sat there without saying a word, he still had a smile on his face.

It was like Maitreya Buddha, always smiling. Among the other people, this monk was called the Smiling Venerable. His strength was astonishing. In the Smiling Venerable, Zhu Moye felt the fluctuation of mana that was no less than that of Guanyin Bodhisattva.

Perhaps because of the Human Emperor, Zhu Moye sensed a strong aura of evil from the Smiling Venerable. It was subtle, yet intense, and he must have slain many demons, mortals, cultivators, and even immortals.

The Taoist patron was an old Taoist with white hair and beard. A wooden hairpin was pierced from his head. The style was very old, but it emitted waves of vibrations that were almost visible to the naked eye. The old Taoist's expression was very stern and intimidating when compared to the smiling venerable.

Within ten meters of him, no one was around; even his Taoist children stood far away. The people stationed here chatted from time to time, but no one dared to point fingers at the old Taoist, let alone mention his name, for fear of offending him.

Because there is a yin and yang statue behind the old Taoist's robe, people here call him the Yin-Yang Taoist Immortal. Only this name will not make the old Taoist frown. Once the old Taoist frowns, someone will suffer.

The tyranny of the Yin-Yang Taoist Immortal was clearly revealed here. In the past few days, Zhu Moye saw several monsters with strong magical powers being killed by the Yin-Yang Taoist Immortal with one palm. One of them was killed simply because he saw the Yin-Yang Taoist Immortal's eyelids trembling.

From then on, no one dared to look at the Yin-Yang Taoist Immortal, all of them lowered their heads and closed their eyes. The Yin-Yang Taoist Immortal gave Zhu Moye an even more terrifying feeling than the Smiling Venerable, especially the latter's fearless exuding of coercion, making everyone angry but not dare to speak out.

From the demon clan came a beautiful demon with a very sexy figure. Even in modern times, she would still be the kind of hot body that would make people's noses bleed. Moreover, demons are much more open-minded than humans. She was dressed in a light veil, which could hardly hide the beauty of her figure, attracting a group of young disciples to steal glances at this demon from time to time.

The female fairy laughed from time to time, and her body trembled constantly, which made people even more excited.

This woman was a snake spirit, surnamed Bai, known as the White Fairy. Zhu Moye felt somewhat queasy. Could this white snake be the original Bai Suzhen? However, this white snake was truly formidable. Zhu Moye, even if he were his former self, wouldn't necessarily be a match for this white snake.

The three factions, holding garrison in front of the Chaos Valley, were the strongest and had the largest number of people. However, behind these three factions, there were more than a dozen people, all of whom were human, some practicing Taoism, some practicing Buddhism, and some practicing demon cultivation, but they did not gather with the other three factions.

And it was obvious that the other three groups did not like them very much and had no intention of recruiting them. However, the strength of these dozen people was extremely powerful, especially the leader.

The fluctuations of blood and energy on his body shocked Zhu Moye. This person's body was definitely no less than his original body! You have to know that Zhu Moye was a celestial dragon, while this person was only a body of flesh and blood. God knows how this person cultivated.

This group of people must be practicing ancient methods, as their names are extremely strange, consisting of only one character. Their clothing is equally strange, and can hardly be called clothes, at most better than animal skins.

But it was obvious that these animal skins were very valuable and had extraordinary effects. Zhu Moye noticed that the other three groups of people would stare at this group from time to time, their eyes full of envy and covetousness.

The man in the lead was called the king. Obviously, this name had extraordinary significance, and this man's fighting power was also amazing. He was the only one whose strength Zhu Moye could not see.

The more he learned, the more terrifying these people became. Zhu Moye even felt that the man named Wang seemed to have some connection with him. Sometimes, after Zhu Moye stared at Wang for a while, Wang would turn his head and look at the empty space where Zhu Moye had been, with a look of confusion and puzzlement in his eyes.

This group of people are actually the indigenous people of this place, far away from the four continents. Their cultivation system is even more unique, and they have forged their own path.

Or perhaps it was the survival of the fittest. In such a difficult environment, only the most advanced lineage could survive. Zhu Moye speculated that in ancient times, a group of people came here to settle down. Through continuous cultivation and integration, they integrated the three methods of Taoism, Buddhism and demonism, forming a new method of cultivation.

In the continuous inheritance, these people have been living here and passing on the tradition here.

It's actually possible to enter and exit Chaos Valley! This is what Zhu Moye finally heard after following the king all this time. Just as the moon waxes and wanes, so does Chaos.

Because chaos is constantly dissipating, dissolving, and merging, it is not fixed. At some point, the power of the Chaos Valley will weaken, making it suitable for experts to enter. There will be a period of time when the power will increase, killing all living things.

And after three days, the natives here calculated that the threat from the Chaos Valley would be the smallest. Every time this time comes, the natives will rush into the Chaos Valley to obtain some training bodies and treasures evolved from heaven and earth.

Of course, this period of time could be long or short, and no one could be sure. The fact that the indigenous mighty could calculate the time it would take for the power to decrease was already quite remarkable.

It was obvious that the other three factions were also aware of this. Zhu Moye suspected that even these three parties were secretly collaborating with the natives, taking advantage of this rare opportunity to enter the Chaos Valley together and seek some extraordinary opportunities.

Chapter 790 Entering Chaos Valley

Zhu Moye didn't know what kind of opportunities there were in the Chaos Valley, but looking at the golden light in these people's eyes, he could imagine that it must be something extremely exciting.

Over the past three days, as Zhu Moye had predicted, more powerful beings arrived. Zhu Moye saw an old Buddha arrive with the four great bodhisattvas, and saw an old man lead a group of powerful Taoists.

Then the Yin-Yang Taoist Immortal stood up, stepped forward respectfully, and shouted, "Welcome Lu Ya, the Immortal Lu!"

"Lu Ya Taoist?" How could this person be Lu Ya Taoist? Zhu Moye's heart was filled with curses. Regarding the Conferred God system in this world, Zhu Moye had long been speechless and confused.

First came Hongjun, then came Heaven, and even before that, Taoist Lu Ya. Zhu Moye remembered clearly that these gods were created from the Investiture of the Gods. Being called a novel naturally meant they weren't real. To put it bluntly, it was like the imaginations of our ancestors. It was simply that with the passage of time, people were only vaguely aware of them, but not necessarily convinced.

Pangu was a god created by the Miao people, and later there were the Twelve Ancestral Witches, Nuwa and so on. They are all myths, but they have been gradually accepted by people.

This was completely different from the deity in his memory, which made Zhu Moye feel unreal. Sometimes he even wondered if he was real. This thought was too weird, and Zhu Moye didn't even dare to think about it, for fear that he would fall into hysteria.

At this time, unexpectedly, another Taoist priest Lu Ya appeared. He was also a Taoist power, whose status was lower than that of a saint! Zhu Moye was completely confused.

Zhu Moye concentrated his mind, not daring to think too much. As the saying goes, when in Rome, do as the Romans do. Now that he has arrived in this world, he must follow the mythology of this world.

Taoist Lu Ya is extremely powerful, even above the Yin-Yang Taoist Immortal. Would the latter stand up and salute him? Strength determines status.

Many people from the demon tribe also came, and the leader was actually a demon woman with a human head and a snake body. She was stunningly beautiful, and Zhu Moye was frightened. The latter's appearance was somewhat like Nuwa.

But after taking a few more glances, Zhu Moye became unsure. The woman's human-headed, snake-like form was a perfect manifestation of Nuwa, and he couldn't help but recall a strong resemblance to her. Clearly, this demon woman had this very purpose in mind, deliberately revealing this form. This action, of course, startled everyone.

Whether they were humans, immortals, Buddhas, or Taoists, they all looked at the monster that looked like Nuwa with obvious shock in their expressions.

After the four groups of people were shocked for a moment, everything returned to normal. They all took up their posts at the exit of Chaos Valley again, waiting for the moment when the Chaos-derived aura in the Valley was the weakest so that they could enter.

Here you can’t see the distinct sunrise and sunset, nor can you see the weather change during the day. You can only wait in loneliness.

Zhu Moye found a secluded place and sat cross-legged. The people from the four directions did the same, but each of them sent out a few guards to keep an eye on the changes in the Chaos Valley around them.

As if on telepathic note, Zhu Moye opened his eyes and glanced around, only to see that more than a dozen people from the four directions had stood up, focusing on the Chaos Valley ahead.

It is obvious that these dozen people have powerful magic powers, no less than he did before his death.

The leader of the group of human monks, a man named Wang, stood in front of the Chaos Valley. One person from the other three groups also came out and stood beside Wang.

The four parties were obviously wary of each other and exploited each other.

The fog around was thinning and gradually converging. The area covered by the chaotic atmosphere was shrinking. Gradually, people could see that there seemed to be mountains standing tall and majestic in the thick fog.

But it has a colorful divine light, which is sometimes strong and sometimes converges, but you can tell at a glance that there is something extraordinary inside, which is touching.

The four groups of people stood behind their leaders, and Zhu Moye floated above them. He didn't know if it was the so-called wild aura, but Zhu Moye felt that the chaotic aura before was terrifying, but the restrained chaotic aura at this moment made him feel particularly close.

This was a very strange feeling, but Zhu Moye couldn't help but feel happy. Perhaps this feeling could help him move freely in the Chaos Valley and sense danger at the first moment.

And somehow, Zhu Moye felt that there seemed to be something she wanted in the Chaos Valley, and it seemed to be of great help to him.

Zhu Moye didn't know about this feeling of his. He felt that there was something in the Chaos Valley that made him close to it and something he wanted to get. In fact, this was a feeling that everyone who came to or even got close to the Chaos Valley would have.

Chaos Valley was like a delicious pastry, attracting everyone to come. It gave people a sense of confusion, making them feel that there was something they wanted here.

The old Buddha glanced at the other three parties, put his hands together and said, "Three of you, let's get started."

The snake demon, Lu Ya, and Wang Zhe all stepped forward at the same time, and all four of them simultaneously launched a shocking attack towards the Chaos Valley. Four powerful forces emitting strong light rushed into the Chaos Valley.

These four rays of light seemed like frost rushing towards a blazing fire, melting quickly. However, in that instant, they created a passage wide enough for several people to pass through.

"Hurry up and get in!" the four of them shouted to the people behind them. As if they had already made a decision, the four of them flew into the Chaos Valley one by one in a very orderly manner.

The four of them waited until everyone else had entered before they flashed and flew in. Zhu Moye flew into the Chaos Valley following the four Bodhisattvas of Guanyin, but did not leave. Instead, he waited at the entrance.

After the four entered, the entrance closed again. Zhu Moye understood that the four people should have their own way out, and they didn't need the combined efforts of four people like they did when they came in.

After thinking about it, Zhu Moye decided to follow the four Bodhisattvas of Guanyin. At least the credibility of these four Bodhisattvas was guaranteed, and the four of them had great magical powers. They were definitely not abandoned pawns.

The Chaos Valley was very large, and the four Bodhisattvas finally separated. Zhu Moye followed behind Guanyin. It was not that he had any desire for Guanyin. After the battle of the Imperial City, Zhu Moye felt that his relationship with the four Bodhisattvas had improved a lot.

Now they were more like friends than enemies, but it was a pity that Guanyin couldn't sense him at all. Zhu Moye sometimes thought with a bad taste that if Guanyin saw that he was still alive, she would be surprised.

The chaotic aura was still everywhere, and Zhu Moye felt as if he was flying in such an aura, as if he was floating in the air.

In such an atmosphere, Zhu Moye felt as if he vaguely sensed some magical power.

A trace of chaotic aura was condensed on his fingers, moving and floating along with his guilty conscience.

Chapter 791 Saving Guanyin

An urge to cheer and roar filled my heart. For more than a year, Zhu Moye had been floating in the air like a ghost.

He had gotten used to not being able to eat or drink after his fasting days, and didn't feel anything. But not being able to sense anything, not being able to be sensed, and feeling nothing in his actions was too terrible.

It was as if he was isolated from the world, and that emptiness drove a recognition crazy.

But now, he felt something, at least he could control something. This joy made him ecstatic. He could now control the chaotic energy and notify Sun Wukong, allowing him to escape in advance and avoid being hunted by these people.

The energy of chaos was indeed magical. Zhu Moye could feel his soul growing stronger every minute and every second. Zhu Moye also found that Guanyin Bodhisattva seemed to be suppressed here, and her magic power could not be fully activated.

His true strength was even compressed to below the fifth level, and Zhu Moye began to worry about Sun Wukong. After staying here for such a long time, even if Sun Wukong had amazing magical powers and a holy body, without the support of his magic power, he might not be able to hold on for long.

Guanyin's pace was very slow, constantly scanning the surroundings. Chaos Valley was extremely dangerous, even during this period when the relative danger was considered much less.

Because of his closeness to the chaotic energy, Zhu Moye's senses here are much stronger than Guanyin's.

Zhu Moye was the first to sense the danger. Using all his strength, he condensed a chaotic energy and hit Guanyin Bodhisattva from the place where the danger came.

Guanyin Bodhisattva instantly noticed this weak attack and turned around abruptly.

"Who?" She screamed, but the next moment Guanyin felt a terrifying murderous aura coming from the front. It was a stream of light, extremely fast!

Guanyin's body instantly moved to the left. In just a moment, the stream of light flew past Guanyin Bodhisattva almost sticking to her side.

Guanyin was horrified to find that where the light had passed by her waist, a big hole had been destroyed in her protective robe, and it was almost pierced through her body.

The stream of light flew away and disappeared in the thick chaotic air in the distance.

"Is someone reminding me?" Guanyin murmured.

She looked around left and right, up and down, but didn't see anyone. In her spiritual sense, she couldn't sense any movement from anyone.

"Could it be just a chance breath?"

Guanyin shook her head and continued to fly forward.

It's just that the speed has become slower and slower, and people have become more cautious.

A ray of colorful divine light suddenly flashed in the sky, and Zhu Moye couldn't help but look up. At that moment, Zhu Moye felt as if he saw the fairyland.

There, the air is filled with immortal spirits, auspicious beasts are present, immortal lights are manifesting, and immortals are dancing, making people linger and yearn for it.

Zhu Moye couldn't help but float upwards, wanting to be immersed in that fairy light forever.

A figure passed him, and Zhu Moye was shocked. This figure turned out to be Guanyin Bodhisattva.

In an instant, Zhu Moye woke up. He looked at Guanyin, whose eyes were extremely confused. She looked above her head and was still continuously adding magic power to fly towards the sky.

There were low murmurs and a few vague words, and what Zhu Moye heard was the Buddhist world!

What they saw was different. It was obvious that what they saw above them was definitely not the real fairyland. Zhu Moye hurriedly stopped and used all his energy to send out a stream of chaotic energy, attacking Guanyin.

Several consecutive bursts of chaotic energy bombarded Guanyin's body. Zhu Moye felt his soul power increasing, and then he entered the Chaos Valley. In such a short time, he found that his soul had become much stronger.

If he practiced in the Chaos Valley, his soul might be strengthened twice in one day. Zhu Moye had a vague feeling that if his soul power continued to grow, he might one day be able to manifest in the human world.

Guanyin Bodhisattva's body shook, and she finally woke up. She instantly remembered what had happened before, and with a heart full of luck, she quickly landed near the ground.

At this moment, screams rang out in the distance. Guanyin saw figures rushing into the seven-colored clouds in the sky, and then falling from the sky like a weight.

These people seemed to be deprived of their strength and magic power, and fell to the ground alive and died.

The screams filled the entire sky and earth, but no one could hear them. They continued to rush towards the sky, then fall down, repeating the tragedy.

Guanyin flew up into the sky and saw Manjushri, who was also flying towards the colorful clouds above the sky. Guanyin stopped Manjushri and landed him near the ground.