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Guanyin was very clear about this. For example, she could have become a Buddha, but she saw that there was still suffering in the world, so she went to rescue people according to her heart, which delayed her becoming a Buddha.

Ksitigarbha Bodhisattva made a great vow: he would not attain Buddhahood until hell was empty! But now it seems that this is simply nonsense. The reason hell exists is to punish the wicked. This is the way of heaven and will not change based on human will.

What we cultivate is the great Dao of heaven and earth, and the ultimate truth of human relations! If we cannot even see through our own nature, how can we cultivate the Dao, how can we become a Buddha?

"Amitabha!" Guanyin Bodhisattva put his palms together and restrained the murderous aura.

Sun Wukong was the most sensitive. He felt Guanyin's movements and looked at Guanyin Bodhisattva in confusion.

"Buddha, you won't kill me anymore!" asked Sun Wukong.

Guanyin shook her head and said, "There is no such thing as sin in this world. There are only different standpoints. From my current standpoint, I should kill you, but I can't get over it."

After Guanyin finished speaking, she turned and left, floating towards other medicinal fields.

Sun Wukong scratched his head and whispered, "I didn't expect that he was actually an upright Bodhisattva!" After he said that, he buried his body in the tree again and continued to enter Nirvana.

Zhu Moye breathed a sigh of relief. He had gathered all his soul power into a small amount of Yuanli. If Guanyin wanted to take action, Zhu Moye would have no choice but to fight to the death.

Fortunately, Guanyin did not take any action and floated away.

Sun Wukong's injuries had almost healed, and Zhu Moye, who had also practiced the Eight-Nine Mysterious Arts, naturally knew the situation clearly. Although he still looked quite miserable, his blood and energy had not yet been able to condense.

Zhu Moye knew that he had reached the final stage of Nirvana, so he looked a little miserable. Zhu Moye even dared to swear that Sun Wukong was definitely not as powerless as he seemed before.

"In two hours, I will achieve Nirvana. Then I will go out and avenge my brothers!" Sun Wukong's voice came faintly from inside the tree, and then there was no sound.

The purpose of following Guanyin was to find Sun Wukong. Now that he finally saw Sun Wukong, Zhu Moye naturally would not leave and stayed here to guard.

Two hours passed quickly. Zhu Moye was worried that the energy here would change. If the chaotic energy outside rushed in, it would definitely affect Sun Wukong's nirvana.

But it seemed that luck was on their side, and the chaotic energy outside was very stable. At least so far, Zhu Moye did not feel that the chaotic energy had any tendency to change.

Guanyin had already left an hour ago. She had already obtained enough precious medicines, and Guanyin was indeed as compassionate as her name suggested. She did not take all the precious medicines, and it can be said that she left more.

They even planted some rare seeds, clearly intended for future generations.

Finally, a series of swelling breaths came from the peach tree. Zhu Moye knew that Sun Wukong had finally succeeded in nirvana and was about to come out.

The bark that had been cut suddenly exploded, and a monkey covered in golden hair rushed out. It was really Sun Wukong.

"Hahahaha, I, Old Sun, am alive again. All of you, wash your necks clean and wait for me, Old Sun, to take your heads!" Sun Wukong shouted, stepped on the seven-colored auspicious clouds, and rushed out of the small space.

Chapter 795 Innate Instinct

"What an impatient monkey!" Zhu Moye could only sigh. This place would be a treasure for anyone, but Sun Wukong rushed out without even looking at it.

Zhu Moye was speechless. Brother, even if you don’t need them yourself, can you pick them and leave them for me?

Zhu Moye tried to control his energy to pick some precious herbs, but unfortunately, the energy itself was not as easy to condense as the chaotic energy, and it seemed that every precious herb here was very strong. After picking for half a day, Zhu Moye almost exhausted all his strength and almost caused his soul to dissipate. In the end, he didn't pick a single precious herb.

Helplessly, Zhu Moye had to completely give up such an unrealistic idea and followed Sun Wukong, floating towards the outside world. Once again coming to an environment full of chaotic energy, Zhu Moye was like a little fish that had returned from a dry land after a narrow escape. He felt extremely comfortable, as if he had returned from hell to heaven.

Only then did Zhu Moye understand the importance of the physical body. Without it, everything was rubbish! He, in other words, did not belong to this world. He had luckily gained a little bit of wild energy in the outside world. Otherwise, with his soul power, he would have died here long ago without a burial place.

Fully absorbing the chaotic energy and letting it nourish the soul, Zhu Moye sensitively felt that the chaotic energy was now stronger than before.

Without careful sensing, Zhu Moye might not be able to sense it. It was because he came from a place without chaotic energy that he could sense it. Perhaps the others who came in here didn't feel any difference here.

After Sun Wukong jumped out, he found that the chaotic aura here had changed. Compared to when he risked his life to rush in, the chaotic aura at this time was obviously much less threatening.

"What's going on?" Sun Wukong cried out in confusion. He was naturally a restless person, so he naturally didn't read books. He even knew less about the strange stories and history of this world than Zhu Moye did.

Naturally, he had no idea that the Chaos Valley, rumored to be one that could only be entered but not exited, actually held such an opportunity. Sun Wukong soon discovered that there were still people here, and quite a few of them, many of whom were those who had hunted him before.

Zhu Moye keenly noticed that Sun Wukong was much more compatible with the chaotic energy here than Guanyin.

After entering, Zhu Moye noticed that the chaotic energy here was still dissolving the monks' mana. However, it would slowly change and reach a balance, just like the Guanyin Bodhisattva's strength was suppressed by half before.

It was because that half of his strength had reached a balance in the evolution of the chaotic energy and could not be used. After all, the chaotic energy was the origin of the creation of the world, and humans who practiced in it naturally became compatible with the chaotic energy.

It was simply because the Chaos Qi was too primordial, containing countless great principles, that humans could not directly absorb and dissolve it. This was why rumors arose that Chaos Qi would dissolve human energy and erode human vitality.

In fact, as long as one's strength reaches the extreme, this place will not only not be a dangerous place, but will be an unparalleled paradise for cultivation.

Of course, this powerful requirement is really abnormal. Apart from Daozu, almost no one can avoid being excluded here. Zhu Moye is also lucky to have the current situation and can actually merge with the energy of chaos.

If Zhu Moye could evolve into a physical body again one day, his magical power would instantly increase to a level that would terrify him.

Guanyin Bodhisattva's strength was considered above average among those who came in. Most people's magic power was suppressed to half, or even only 30% or 20%.

That is to say, the strength of a few people, such as the Buddha, the man called Wang, the monster with a human head and a snake body from the demon clan, and other leaders of the four forces can be exerted at about 50% to 70%.

However, this was when the Chaos Qi was compressed to its weakest point, a time that was extremely rare. It wouldn't take a thousand years to come, but to have such an opportunity once in a hundred years was already quite rare.

This only happens once every hundred years, so you can imagine that during normal times, when it is at its most powerful, let alone rushing in, even those standing far away wouldn't dare look over here.

There are legends about this. When the Chaos Energy in Chaos Valley surged at its most intense, the entire area seemed to transform into a murderer, its arrogance overwhelming. A Daluo Jinxian, having arrived from the original Dao, sensed the surge of the Chaos Energy and glanced in that direction. His mind was seduced, and he lost himself in the chaos forever.

It was also Sun Wukong's luck, but luck is sometimes a kind of strength. Zhu Moye saw that Sun Wukong was able to exert 70% of his strength under the pressure of the chaotic aura, which was the same level as those top-level combat forces.

But unlike those people, Sun Wukong can actually absorb the energy of chaos. Although it cannot be compared with absorbing vital energy, he can absorb the energy of chaos to refine himself. This is a plug-in for the people who enter the Chaos Valley.

Extremely unfair!

The bodies of other people were afraid of being too close to the chaotic energy, and their magic power spread throughout their bodies to resist the chaotic energy. However, Sun Wukong's body was absorbing the chaotic energy. Although most of it was expelled, a small part was absorbed and converted into magic power.

Here, Sun Wukong has a great advantage in fighting with others.

Even if he were to fight against those top figures with extraordinary strength, as long as those big figures could not use their powerful strength to subdue Sun Wukong right from the start, these people would be caught in a great battle with Sun Wukong.

Then, as his strength waned, he gradually fell into a disadvantage, and finally was defeated and died.

Zhu Moye was amused, but puzzled. Sun Wukong was born as a stone monkey, and he had his own psychic gifts. Could it be that Sun Wukong sensed that this place would be a place where he could escape death, so he rushed here?

Perhaps this reason seemed a bit far-fetched because of the known results, but Zhu Moye felt that it might still make some sense. After all, there are too many things in this world that cannot be explained, and too many miracles are coincidences!

Zhu Moye's heart moved. At the moment when his soul power suddenly increased, he had a premonition that his body could be reshaped here and he could be resurrected here. Could it be that this was not just a fantasy, but a real prediction?

Thinking of this, Zhu Moye became extremely excited.

Chapter 796 Sun Wukong Shows His Power

Thinking of this, Zhu Moye absorbed the chaotic energy even harder. Absorbing the chaotic energy and refining it into one's own body was very dangerous, and the process was accompanied by endless pain.

But having found a way to be reborn, Zhu Moye was now extremely confident and full of fighting spirit, not caring about any hardship or difficulty. He opened his mouth wide, as if swallowing the sky, and streams and streams of chaotic energy, almost like a howling gale, rushed towards Zhu Moye.

Although he was a soul, he could feel the pain of his body being torn apart. Zhu Moye was resolute in his heart and endured all the hardships.

Inside the soul figurine, it was as if thousands of explosives were exploding, blasting Zhu Moye into pieces. But in the next moment, Zhu Moye's soul condensed here, becoming more solid and more radiant.

If he could sweat, Zhu Moye believed that his sweat would definitely be red. The pain was unimaginable, and even Zhu Moye was a little scared. He estimated that with his current soul cultivation, he could only endure it three times at most. After three times, he might be annihilated forever.

But after three attempts, Zhu Moye was not sure whether he could completely solidify his soul, manifest it in the human world, and then transform it into bones, muscles, or even hair and skin.

He felt the impact of the Chaos Qi, but this was, after all, a desolate road that no one had ever walked before. Zhu Moye wasn't afraid of the rough and bumpy roads, but he was afraid that this was a road of no return, that after going through countless hardships, there would be no gain at all.

After much thought, Zhu Moye decided not to rush. This Chaos Valley was extremely dangerous for other people, with life-threatening dangers everywhere, but for him, a person whose divine sense could not even detect it.

There's really no danger.

Moreover, there is a time node for other people to enter here, but Zhu Moye's soul can be integrated into the chaotic energy. Even if those people leave, Zhu Moye can still stay here for a while.

Of course, Zhu Moye didn't dare to stay here for long. He had already sensed the changes in Chaos Valley, and these changes were dangerous to someone like him who didn't even know what he was now.

Or perhaps, just as those immortals and Buddhas speculated, when the chaotic energy gathers, everything will be annihilated. But generally speaking, Zhu Moye can stay here for a while longer.

By then, it will definitely not be too late to carry out the soul shock.

Sun Wukong quietly hid himself, perhaps because he had learned a lesson from his mistakes, and Sun Wukong was no fool. In such a dangerous situation, and with so many people on the other side, a surprise attack was naturally the best way.

He was a Taoist, middle-aged, dressed in a rather simple style. Even walking in the Chaos Valley, he still gave people a feeling of harmony between body and Tao.

His strength was extremely powerful, at least on par with that of a Daluo Jinxian. Furthermore, the calm demeanor he exuded must have a considerable hidden weapon.

Zhu Moye guessed that Sun Wukong had already made his move. Zhu Moye knew this old Taoist priest too well. It was he who had sneakily attacked Sun Wukong and turned him into a rat that everyone hated.

The old Taoist's reaction was quite sensitive. Although he couldn't sense Zhu Moye, he could sense Sun Wukong.

"Hey, demonic energy, very familiar!" The old Taoist screamed, and flew backwards to escape. As soon as he saw this action, Zhu Moye knew that the old Taoist must have done that kind of dirty trick many times, otherwise he would not be familiar with this best escape route.

Sun Wukong was slightly stunned. He didn't expect that just a moment of hesitation would lead to him being discovered by the Taoist priest. Sun Wukong quickly jumped out, no longer hiding, and hit the Taoist priest with a stick.

The old Taoist was quite powerful, but he was no match for Sun Wukong. Moreover, now that Sun Wukong had emerged from Nirvana, his strength was at least 30% stronger than before, so it was not difficult to kill the old Taoist.

"Sun Wukong, it's you! You're still alive!" the old Taoist exclaimed, his tone filled with surprise and even greater joy. Chaos Valley indeed held considerable opportunities, but the dangers were also undoubtedly significant. The old Taoist was very self-aware. With his strength, he would undoubtedly be a respected figure in the outside world, but here, he was nothing more than cannon fodder at the bottom of the world. It was best for him to stay in a safe place and wait until he could escape, then slip away.

However, now he had encountered the living Sun Wukong, which was considered by the old Taoist to be an unparalleled opportunity. The Taoist master had already said that if he could capture Sun Wukong, there would be a huge reward.

Even if he could find Sun Wukong's whereabouts in Chaos Valley, it would be a great reward. He had been wandering around this area for a while, waiting for the time to go out, but he didn't expect that the flowers he planted with care would not bloom, while the willows he planted by chance would grow into a shade.

The dead monkey Sun Wukong actually jumped out by himself.

The Taoist priest knew that Sun Wukong was very powerful, but he himself was not necessarily much stronger than him. As long as he could hold Sun Wukong back and wait for the Taoist masters to arrive, then this achievement would be completely confirmed.

Unfortunately, the old Taoist's vision was still stuck before he entered Chaos Valley. Chaos Valley was a desperate place, but it was also known as a place for obtaining great opportunities. And how could someone like Sun Wukong, who inherited the great fortune of heaven and earth, be like him and not encounter any opportunities?

Sun Wukong lashed out with his stick, and the force of his blow instantly changed the old Taoist's color. The old Taoist had sensed something different about Sun Wukong, but his escape technique couldn't escape the reach of Sun Wukong's golden hoop. The old Taoist quickly threw out a magical weapon, yelled "bang," and dodged to the side with all his might.

Sun Wukong can exert more than 80% of his strength, while the Taoist priest can only exert 50%. As a result, Sun Wukong's strength has now far surpassed that of the Taoist priest.

One wrong move and the whole game is lost!

The old Taoist misjudged the situation and did not escape immediately, which doomed him to death.

The golden cudgel was pulled down, sweeping over the fragments of the Taoist's magic weapon without any obstruction. Then it hit the Taoist fiercely, and the Taoist's body exploded into a ball of flesh and blood the moment it was hit.

Without even a scream, his soul was instantly transformed into a ball of green air by the chaotic energy. He did not have the opportunity of Zhu Moye. If his soul wandered in the chaotic energy, it would be seeking death.

"Humph, I killed one. I remember that there were five people around this old Taoist at that time. They actually attacked me together. Humph, just wait, you will all die one by one!"

Sun Wukong snorted coldly, and his body transformed into a wisp of green smoke again, mixed in the chaotic energy, and floated towards the distance. Zhu Moye used the chaotic energy to feel that there were quite a few people over there.

They all exude a murderous aura and are obviously murderous people.

Chapter 797 Mysterious River

While absorbing the energy of chaos, watching Sun Wukong perform a mythical blockbuster for him was truly a pleasing thing to the eye. Zhu Moye hurriedly followed.

Arriving at that area from afar, there was a small river, winding and flowing out of the void, and then flowing out of the void. This peculiar river obviously had an extraordinary charm.

Four people stood by the stream, each wary of each other, each savoring the Taoist charm of the stream.

A stream flows out of the void, so where is its source? Can it be discovered, or even followed? Where does it end? Where does it flow to? Will it flow back into the void from which it came?

Or, did it flow directly into another void?

So, by following this stream, can we leave this space and step into another world? Although this stream is small, it has given birth to so many wonders!

Zhu Moye could sense the Daoist charm of the stream from afar. In his eyes, it was not even a stream, but a stream formed by the liquefaction of extremely dense chaotic energy.

It was obvious that these four people had also gained some insights, so although they kept staring at the stream, they did not dare to step into it. At their feet, there were a large number of magic weapon fragments, which were clearly the magic weapons that the four people had damaged during their experiments.

Sun Wukong had quietly approached, staring at the four people with his eyes fixed, his murderous intent subsided, but Zhu Moye could sense that the murderous intent was directed at the four people, which meant that these four people had participated in hunting Sun Wukong.

A club flew out of nowhere, striking the most powerful of the four. This monk's power was nearly 80% of that of Avalokitesvara. Even in the outside world, this was a level of self-respect.

Buddhism and Taoism, each developing over thousands and tens of thousands of years, truly possessed a wealth of hidden depths. In the eyes of ordinary people, Buddhism, aside from the saints, was revered primarily by the Buddha, followed by the Four Great Bodhisattvas. However, it was only here that Zhu Moye realized this was merely the surface power; in secret, it was likely ten times more powerful.

Nuwa wanted the Heavenly Court to compete with Taoism and Buddhism, forming a three-way balance of power. I wonder if she knows whether these two major religions have the strength to compete with these people.

Buddha's reaction was not slow, but he was already distracted by the mysterious river and worried about the other three people. He was already a step too late to resist Sun Wukong's sneak attack, and the difference in strength widened the gap between him and Sun Wukong.

When the Buddha raised his head, the golden cudgel had already hit the top of his head. Even if the Buddha's forehead was shiny and he had practiced iron head skills, it was useless. The golden cudgel smashed his head into his neck.

The Buddha died on the spot.

Sun Wukong was still thinking about attacking the other three, so he restrained his strength to the extreme. He did not smash the Buddha softly, but instantly raised the golden cudgel and hit a Taoist priest beside the Buddha.

The Taoist priest's magical powers were extraordinary, comparable to those of the deceased Buddha. The latter sensed the danger the moment the Buddha died, but he was resolute and didn't say a word.

He lifted his body and flew straight into the sky. He didn't care about the danger of flying at high altitude. Even if he was swept by the chaotic energy, he might still have a chance of escaping. But if he was targeted by Sun Wukong, he would definitely die.

When the Taoist priest first started hunting Sun Wukong, he realized that he was no match for Sun Wukong. If he encountered him, he should just run away without thinking.

"Where are you going!" Seeing that he had been exposed, Sun Wukong no longer hid. His body jumped out from the air, giving people the feeling that he was like the small river, jumping out of the void.

The other two were terrified. They realized then that it was Sun Wukong they were hunting. Seeing Sun Wukong swinging his golden cudgel across the air, opening and closing it, and killing the most powerful Buddha among them with one blow, they were terrified and had no courage to fight. They screamed and ran for their lives.

"Certainly!"

"Certainly!"