Screencasting of All Worlds Starts from Dragon Ball

After the Yellow Eyebrow King was taken away by the Buddha from the East, Sun Wukong rescued Xuanzang and Sha Wujing. Xuanzang was about to continue on his journey, but was persuaded by Luo Te.

"Master Xuanzang, why don't we go on the journey together? When my army of gods and demons arrives, we will take over this small Leiyin Temple and then we can travel west together so that you can take care of us." Roth spoke earnestly, his eyes full of expectation.

Xuanzang hesitated a little, he put his hands together, bowed his head slightly, and thought to himself. On the one hand, he knew that the journey to the west was full of hardships, and if he had Roth's army of gods and demons to escort him, it might reduce a lot of dangers and help him better deal with the endless monsters.

"Amitabha." Xuanzang nodded slightly, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

"I'm about to go into seclusion and I need my master to protect me. Besides, there are so many monsters in this small Leiyin Temple. If they run to the place where mortals live and kill innocent people while I'm in seclusion, this..." Roth looked worried.

Xuanzang was silent for a moment, and then slowly said: "Brother Luo is kind-hearted and considerate. In this case, I will stay here with you until you finish your retreat, and then we can discuss it."

"Okay, I will go into seclusion in this Little Leiyin Temple later. I will need my master to protect me while I am in seclusion. I will also need Marshal Tianpeng to help me keep a good eye on the monsters in the Little Leiyin Temple until the Army of Gods and Demons comes to take over." Roth said solemnly.

Xuanzang nodded slightly and said, "Bajie, you must keep an eye on these monsters and not slack off in the slightest."

Zhu Bajie patted his chest and said, "Master, rest assured. I will guard this place well and not let any monster escape and do evil."

Luo Te chose a quiet place in the Little Leiyin Temple and began to prepare for his retreat. He sat cross-legged and adjusted his breath, while Sun Wukong was guarding Luo Te from a distance. Sun Wukong stood tall, his eyes sparkling, and was always alert to the surrounding movements to ensure that Luo Te could retreat with peace of mind.

Roth offered up the Qiankun Wuliang Gourd. He took out the broken pieces of the Buddha's golden cymbal and spurted out the Samadhi True Fire from the Qiankun Wuliang Gourd. The flames burned fiercely, and the hot breath spread, as if to melt everything around. Roth focused his eyes and carefully controlled the Samadhi True Fire to forge the golden cymbal pieces. His eyes were full of anticipation, as if he saw that the Qiankun Wuliang Gourd was about to become more powerful.

Roth was going to refine the fragments of the golden cymbal, and then let the Qiankun Wuliang Gourd absorb these fragments to strengthen the gourd. He stared at the fragments of the golden cymbal tumbling in the Samadhi True Fire with full concentration, his heart full of anticipation. The flames were jumping, licking the fragments as if they had life, and every contact caused the fragments to undergo subtle changes. The fragments of the golden cymbal gradually turned red under the high temperature, emitting a mysterious light, as dazzling as a burning gem. Roth kept changing the spells with his hands, guiding the power of the Samadhi True Fire to act more accurately on the fragments. His movements were skillful and smooth, as if he was performing a mysterious ritual.

As time went by, the fragments of the golden cymbal began to melt slowly, turning into drops of golden liquid. These liquids shone with strange brilliance, as if they contained endless power. Each drop of liquid seemed to be a small world, exuding a mysterious atmosphere. Roth carefully controlled the Qiankun Wuliang Gourd, aiming the mouth of the gourd at the golden liquid. His movements were gentle and steady, fearing that there would be any mistakes.

As the golden liquid slowly flowed into the Qiankun Wuliang Gourd, the gourd trembled slightly, as if excitedly welcoming this powerful force. Roth could feel that wonderful changes were taking place inside the gourd, and a more powerful aura gradually emanated from it. That aura was like a surging wave, making people feel an indescribable sense of oppression.

However, the process was not smooth sailing. The power contained in the golden cymbal fragments was extremely strong, and the Qiankun Wuliang Gourd also faced tremendous pressure in the process of absorbing it. Roth had to concentrate more and constantly adjust his mana output to ensure that the gourd could smoothly absorb these fragments. Fine beads of sweat gradually seeped out of his forehead, but his eyes became more determined.

As the fragments of the golden cymbal were continuously refined and absorbed, the light of the Qiankun Wuliang Gourd became brighter and brighter. Roth's face showed a trace of fatigue, but more of excitement and anticipation. He knew that once successful, his magic weapon would become more powerful and he would be more confident in future battles. The light was as dazzling as the sun, and people dared not look directly at it.

Finally, the last drop of liquid transformed from the golden cymbal fragments was absorbed by the Qiankun Wuliang Gourd. The gourd emitted a strong light, and then slowly calmed down. Roth took a long breath and a satisfied smile appeared on his face. His smile was like the spring sunshine, warm and bright.

He stood up and felt the powerful force in the Qiankun Wuliang Gourd. The gourd at this time was very different from before. The aura it exuded was more majestic and people dared not underestimate it. The golden cymbal originally had the function of trapping people. Now the golden cymbal was absorbed by the Qiankun Wuliang Gourd. The Qiankun Wuliang Gourd was originally used by Roth to exorcise demons. After absorbing the golden cymbal, the power of the Qiankun Wuliang Gourd became even more mysterious.

Roth gently stroked the gourd and could clearly feel the huge energy contained in it. His fingers gently slid across the surface of the gourd, as if he was feeling a precious work of art. He was secretly happy that with this enhanced magic weapon, he would be more confident when facing monsters in the future. He tried to inject a trace of magic power into the gourd, and the gourd instantly emitted a faint light, and a strong suction force was faintly revealed, as if it could suck the enemy into it at any time. The suction force was as strong as a vortex, making people feel an irresistible force.

However, Roth's retreat was not over yet. When he used the suction of the Qiankun Wuliang Gourd to fight against the human race bag, he had a lot of insights. The human race bag of the Eastern Buddha was not a magic weapon, but a cloth bag used by the Eastern Buddha to beg for alms. It was only after the Eastern Buddha added magical powers to refine it that it achieved such power.

However, Roth's retreat was not over yet. When he used the suction of the Qiankun Wuliang Gourd to fight against the human race bag, he had a lot of insights. The human race bag of the Eastern Buddha was not a magic weapon, but a cloth bag used by the Eastern Buddha to beg for alms. It was only after the Eastern Buddha added magical powers to refine it that it achieved such power.

When fighting against the human race bag, Roth had a lot of insights. He slowly used his magic power to carve runes on the inside of the Qiankun Wuliang Gourd. His expression was focused and solemn, as if he was doing a great creation. Every stroke contained his deep understanding and pursuit of power.

As the runes gradually took shape, the Qiankun Wuliang Gourd began to tremble slightly, as if responding to the power of the law that Roth had injected. The mysterious runes flashed with strange light, as dazzling as the stars in the night sky. Each rune seemed to be a mysterious symbol, containing endless mysteries.

Time passed quietly, and Roth was completely immersed in his own world. His hands were like a flexible brush, sketching a mysterious and powerful picture on the Qiankun Wuliang Gourd. The runes seemed to have life, interweaving and merging with each other, releasing a frightening power fluctuation. The power fluctuation was as turbulent as the waves, making people feel an indescribable shock.

"It worked!" Roth shouted excitedly. Now the Qiankun Wuliang Gourd also has the function of a human race bag, but it is still too weak compared to the human race bag of the Donglai Buddha. After all, it is a copycat version. Before, he relied on his magic power and the suction of the gourd to fight against the Yellow Eyebrow King. That was because the Yellow Eyebrow King did not exert the true power of the human race bag. If the Donglai Buddha used it, they would be sucked into it in an instant.

If he were to face the Yellow-browed King now, Roth would not be as embarrassed as before.