NCCnovel Chapter 258 Did I go to the wrong place?
Chapter 258 Did I go to the wrong place?
Seeing that their younger brother had become polite again, the ancestral witches didn't say anything.
After all, his strength had increased, so it was normal to be happy. He just smiled as he looked at Apocalypse.
"Little brother, what are you doing now...?"
Pingxin asked hesitantly, "What level have you reached?"
Apocalypse closed his eyes, sensed for a moment, and then smiled!
I thought to myself, "It still doesn't last long enough!"
"Still at the peak of the Primordial Golden Immortal realm!"
Although my level of understanding hasn't changed, I feel that my inner essence has changed.
I used to be a half-full bucket of water; now I'm a half-full bucket being filled!
"The path to attaining the Great Luo of Primordial Chaos has been fully revealed before me."
Once I complete this process, I will naturally attain the Great Luo of Primordial Chaos!
Gonggong burst into laughter.
Although Apocalypse described it in a rather strange way, he understood.
My little brother is not far from attaining the Great Luo of the Primordial Chaos!
Gonggong then stood up and patted Tianqi on the shoulder, saying:
"Great! That's wonderful!"
Once you, little brother, successfully attain enlightenment, all thirteen Ancestral Witches will be Grand Luo Immortals!
At that time, our lineage from the Underworld will directly unify the primordial world!
Zhu Rong also said excitedly:
"Should we try it now?"
"Let's spar with your brothers and see just how powerful you really are after you've mastered the Law of Power!"
Upon hearing this, Tianqi waved his hands and shook his head repeatedly, saying:
"Brother, don't be fooled by my imposing manner just now. It was merely because I had just gained some insight and my soul underwent a brief sublimation."
It was just a fleeting moment! And besides...
He looked out of the hall, his gaze seemingly piercing through layers of space.
They saw Sun Wukong undergoing arduous training in hell.
"I need to keep an eye on the monkeys."
I can continue to learn during my free time. My older brothers and sisters work hard to maintain the flow of time, so we can't waste it!
The ancestral witches nodded upon hearing this, and did not force Tianqi to go into seclusion.
They knew their younger brother's temperament; they couldn't force him, so they just let things take their course.
Moreover, the subsequent Journey to the West is a grand drama, the first direct clash between humanity and the will of Heaven.
They need to prepare properly.
As for why they needed to prepare, it was because they always felt that their underlings were brewing some kind of plan!
Otherwise, he wouldn't have suddenly changed his mind and wanted to actively cultivate himself!
"In that case, you go and keep an eye on it!"
If you feel the noise is interfering with your comprehension, just send a message to your elder brother, and I'll have them keep an eye on things for you.
Dijiang Road,
Apocalypse nodded, then turned and left!
......
When Apocalypse returned to the first level of Hell, he was slightly taken aback.
Sun Wukong is no longer here, clearly indicating that he has already cleared the level.
But then I thought about it again and it seemed perfectly reasonable.
After all, Tianqi stayed in the Pingxin Hall for three days, which meant that three hundred years had passed for Wukong.
If they can't even handle a demon of the same realm in three hundred years...
Then he wouldn't be Sun Wukong!
......
The second level of hell is the Scissors Hell.
Those who, during their lifetime, instigated widows to remarry and disrupted other people's marriages will be punished.
The punishment here is to cut off all ten fingers.
But what Sun Wukong needs to face here are countless flying scissors and even more terrifying illusions.
He not only had to be distracted to dodge the rapidly flying scissors,
Before his eyes, he could still see the scene of Tongtian being besieged by the Four Sages.
Seeing the countless immortals of the Jie Sect perish, seeing Senior Sister Jinling and Senior Sister Wudang, whom he had only recently met and who had even given him a gift, struggling and wailing in the sea of blood...
"It's all fake! You can't fool me!"
Sun Wukong roared and smashed the illusion with his staff.
But the illusion shatters and then reappears, each time more real than the last.
He started sweating, and his hand holding the bat trembled slightly.
He knew he couldn't continue like this, or his mental defenses would crumble!
Sun Wukong sat cross-legged again, using his "Mind Monkey and Restless Horse" technique to protect his body.
He then began to separate Buddhist vow power from his own body—
This time, unlike the "Mind-Bound Stillness" which is used solely for defense, it is used to "resolve" the problem.
Wukong saw that those two Westerners had purified their master's attacks with this thing, so he figured it would be effective against these illusions too!
Buddhism emphasizes compassion and the salvation of the deceased.
Although Zhunti and his companion weren't exactly decent people, and what they did wasn't exactly respectable,
They mostly force people into Buddhism, but their abilities are quite good.
If used correctly, it can be quite effective!
Before long, Wukong transformed his wish power into purifying light and shone it on the illusion.
Immediately, those bloody scenes melted away like ice and snow, turning into specks of golden light, no longer affecting him, but instead being absorbed by him and transformed into his own energy.
Wukong opened his eyes, and the golden light in them vanished in an instant, as if he could see through all illusions.
"Hmm! Let's call this supernatural power 'Golden Eyes That Insight Through Illusion'!"
It seems like a good fit!
Having mastered the supernatural powers, it was time for Wukong to continue his monster-hunting adventure.
Wukong swung his staff and charged forward again without any hesitation.
Seeing this, Apocalypse knew that he didn't need to do anything for the time being.
Wukong already understood the process; he just needed to be careful and prevent any unexpected incidents!
He then erected a protective shield around himself to block out external interference.
This protective shield and Wukong's restless mind must have some similarities.
This is the interconnectedness of the Dao and its principles.
Having done all this, Apocalypse began to piece together the jigsaw puzzle within his sea of consciousness.
Looking at those densely packed dots of light, he felt a chill run down his spine!
"I've worked on it!"
As for whether he will fall behind Goku's progress, that's impossible.
Once Wukong clears the level, the flow of time around him will naturally return to normal.
He was able to sense it.
We can just take a break and change venues to continue reflecting.
The third level, the Iron Tree Hell...
The fourth level, the Hell of Retribution...
The fifth level, the Steamer Hell...
Layer by layer, Sun Wukong continued to fight, comprehending the Dao of his own heart.
With each level he ascends, he comprehends a unique supernatural power or improves upon a technique.
Some evolved from two kinds of holy power.
Some of them are due to the activation of the inherent inheritance of the Chaos Immortal Stones.
Most of what he created was through his own constant trials and tribulations.
Upon reaching the tenth level, the Cow Pit Hell,
Wukong has already created thirty-six supernatural powers.
Upon reaching the fifteenth level, the hell of crucifixion,
The Seventy-Two Transformations has already taken shape; it just needs to be continuously improved in battle!
......
Time continued to pass, and Wukong's strength and supernatural powers...
And their knowledge and experience are improving rapidly.
When Sun Wukong completely cleared the level and crossed the boundary of the seventeenth level, "Stone Mill Hell",
The scene before him completely stunned Sun Wukong.
The scenery here is completely different from the previous seventeen levels of hell.
There were no screams, no bloodshed, and no instruments of torture here.
Instead, a vast and desolate world emerged.
A huge, spiritually radiant bead hung high above their heads.
The most striking feature on the ground is the endless, neatly arranged mine tunnel entrances.
Like tombstones,
Wukong curiously used his divine sense to explore inside, and found that it was a maze of interconnected passages.
Countless undead of various races and sizes, wielding all sorts of mining tools,
They worked in an orderly manner in each mine pit.
What shocked Sun Wukong even more was that from the moment he entered this place,
He sensed that the spiritual energy here was so dense that it was almost liquid, and even a faint spiritual mist formed between the crisscrossing passages.
The souls working inside exhaled spiritual energy with every breath they took.
Many of them even showed faint signs of cultivation fluctuations.
Upon closer observation, he discovered that those who dug faster were breathing faster, absorbing more spiritual energy, and thus progressing faster in their cultivation!
"Huh?! Aren't there any ghost soldiers here to help me with my cultivation?!"
"What are these ghosts doing in the cave?! Are they cultivating?!"
Wukong stared at the scene before him, momentarily stunned, and murmured to himself.
Amidst his confusion, several ghostly figures would occasionally drift past him.
They were all chatting and laughing about "mining," which only made him more confused.
"Huh?! This is the eighteenth level of hell?!"
Did I go to the wrong place?!