Primordial Era: Defying Heaven with Extraordinary Comprehension, Marrying Yunxiao at the Start

Under the guidance of the black fog, Sun Wukong continued to move forward. He came to the outside of the thirty-three heavens and came to the vast chaos.

He had already achieved the Golden Immortal, but if there was no guidance, he would lose himself in the chaos and dare not go deep into the chaos.

Following the guidance of the black fog, he searched for a long time and finally saw a magnificent and majestic Taoist temple.

The Taoist temple was inscribed with three big characters, Jiangxiao Palace, and the door was wide open, as if he had expected his arrival.

However, seeing the door of Jiangxiao Palace wide open, he did not dare to step into it easily.

As early as when he was in Wuzhuang Temple, he had heard Qingfeng and Mingyue mention this place. Jiangxiao Palace is the Taoist temple of the Great Emperor Ziwei of Beiji Zhongtian.

In addition to being one of the Four Imperial Gods of Heaven, the Great Emperor Ziwei of Beiji Zhongtian is also a saint who is almost omnipotent.

The master of Wuzhuang Temple, Zhenyuanzi, was not in Wuzhuang Temple before because he visited this saint.

This is the dojo of the saint. The saint is the supreme being. Without the saint's permission, he naturally dared not enter it easily.

Just as Sun Wukong was hesitating, a voice came from the Jiangxiao Palace.

"Don't wait and see, come in quickly!"

Hearing this voice, Sun Wukong no longer hesitated and took the initiative to step into the dojo.

Jiangxiao Palace is worthy of being the saint's dojo. This place is full of atmosphere. Just entering it, it is like entering another world.

In Jiangxiao Palace, the figure on the first seat sits tall and looks ordinary, just like an ordinary person.

But behind this figure's head, there are all kinds of strange visions, there are purple air coming from the east for 30,000 miles, there are golden springs gushing from the ground, and there are flowers falling from the sky.

It is obvious that this is the master of Jiangxiao Palace, Lu Yuan, the seventh saint of the prehistoric world.

The saint is here, even if there is no action, there are all kinds of strange visions.

"Meet the saint, may the saint live forever!" Sun Wukong said respectfully.

When he heard about Lu Yuan's deeds from Qingfeng and Mingyue, he admired this saint.

After all, this saint was able to succeed in proving the truth despite the obstruction of three saints, and he fought against two saints of the Western Church alone, causing serious injuries.

Such an existence is exactly what he strives for, but he didn't expect that he would be able to meet this saint today.

"No need to be polite, Sun Wukong, you must be curious about why you came here!" Lu Yuan's voice echoed in the Crimson Sky Palace.

"Sage, I am indeed a little curious!" Sun Wukong asked.

The saint has the ability to penetrate the heavens and the earth with one thought, and he only knows what he thinks in his heart, so he is not surprised.

As Saint Lu Yuan asked, he was full of doubts and didn't understand why he came to the Crimson Sky Palace.

In addition, he was even more curious, why did Senior Black Mist lead him here?

Moreover, Senior Black Mist could lead him to the Crimson Sky Palace of Saint Lu Yuan, what is the relationship between Senior Black Mist and Lu Yuan?

"Sun Wukong, you are the five-colored stone left over from the repair of the sky, and you have a close relationship with Saint Nuwa.

I am a saint of the human race, and I have a good relationship with Saint Nuwa. I owe Saint Nuwa a favor. You came here today to repay Saint Nuwa a favor!" Lu Yuan said.

Although he said so, he had other plans for bringing Sun Wukong here.

After hearing Saint Lu Yuan's explanation, Sun Wukong's doubts deepened.

He naturally knew that he jumped out of the stone, but he didn't know that he was made of five-colored stone, let alone that he was related to Saint Nuwa.

But if he had a close relationship with Saint Nuwa, why didn't Saint Nuwa take action personally?

In his opinion, Saint Lu Yuan's explanation was not enough to answer his inner doubts.

However, just as he was thinking, he saw the saint Lu Yuan said:

"Since you have the fate to come to my Jiangxiao Palace, it can be regarded as a good fate. You are trapped by the golden hoop of the Western Church, so I will help you get rid of the golden hoop!"

As soon as the voice fell, the saint Lu Yuan raised his hand and pointed, and a ray of light broke through the air and rushed towards his own direction.

In an instant, Sun Wukong fell into a dazed state. In his mind, he seemed to see endless good fortune.

The bright light condensed the vast power, the avenues intertwined, and the endless laws were evolving, as if deeply engraved in his mind.

He only felt that the restraint on his head disappeared in an instant, and it was unknown how long it took for Sun Wukong to wake up from his state of unconsciousness.

There was still some shock in his eyes, and beside him, the golden hoop that he could never get rid of had been taken off and was floating in the void.

"Thank you for your help, saint!" Sun Wukong said with a bow.

Although he still didn't understand why Saint Lu Yuan wanted to see him, it was obvious that Saint Lu Yuan helped him a lot and took off the golden hoop that he couldn't get rid of.

This is the treasure of the Western Church. According to Senior Black Mist, it contains the power of the Saint level.

The Saint is indeed powerful. Just a little move made him easily solve the problem that he couldn't solve.

He suddenly thought that when he put on the golden hoop, he asked Senior Black Mist if there was a way to solve the black fog?

Senior Black Mist once told him that there would be a chance for him to get rid of the golden hoop on the way to the west.

He originally thought that the ginseng fruit was his fortune, which could help him become a quasi-saint as soon as possible and get rid of the golden hoop with his own strength.

But now it seems that it is no wonder that Senior Black Mist guided him here. Saint Lu Yuan's personal action is his real fortune.

This made him doubt what kind of relationship did Senior Black Mist have with Saint Lu Yuan, and why Saint Lu Yuan would help him.

Moreover, Senior Black Mist never asked him anything from the beginning to the end, so what was Senior Black Mist's purpose?

Just when Sun Wukong was full of doubts, Lu Yuan's voice rang in his ears again.

"The golden hoop has been untied, I will give you another chance, take out the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick!" Lu Yuan said.

Hearing the request of Saint Lu Yuan, Sun Wukong could no longer care about anything else, and almost reflexively sacrificed the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick.

"The Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick was originally the Dinghai Shenzhen, which was left by Dayu after he controlled the flood. It was originally an acquired treasure, but with the merit of controlling the flood, it has transformed into a merit treasure!" Lu Yuan explained.

While speaking, the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick had fallen into Lu Yuan's hands, and the golden hoop that was floating in the void also fell into Lu Yuan's hands.

"This item was refined by a saint of the Western Church. It contains a trace of saint power. Refining it and fusing it with the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick can help the Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick transform.

When the journey to the west is over, it will be able to add merits and transform into a top-grade innate treasure, enough to be on par with the Fantian Seal!" Lu Yuan said loudly.

As soon as the voice fell, Lu Yuan raised his hand and waved it, and the golden hoop was already surging in his hand.

Sun Wukong looked at it carefully and saw a mysterious aura emerging, and a vast atmosphere surging in all directions. The Saint Lu Yuan's Lotus Golden Hoop can indeed be called magnificent.

In an instant, the golden hoop that he could never solve had turned into a pool of molten iron.

However, just when Sun Wukong thought that the golden hoop was about to be refined, an unspeakable surging momentum emerged, and it was still rising.

Looking carefully, the source of the surging momentum was actually the golden hoop that had turned into molten iron.

I saw that in the pool of molten iron, there was a faint seven-color treasure light emerging, and a huge hand was about to appear.

An aura that did not belong to the golden hoop appeared on the big hand. Even the aura emitted by the Jade Emperor Haotian could not be compared with this big hand.

This? This is the power of the saint mentioned by Senior Black Mist and Saint Lu Yuan!

Just as Sun Wukong was amazed, a series of explosions sounded, and the big hand transformed by the power of the saint had been crushed.

The broken big hand did not completely dissipate, but turned into endless avenues and laws, merging with the molten iron.

Lu Yuan flicked his finger, and the molten iron drawn by the golden hoop had merged with the Ruyi Jingu Bang.

As the two merged, the wind and clouds gathered outside the Jiangxiao Palace, and the mysterious aura surged, showing the extraordinary nature of the Ruyi Jingu Bang.

The next moment, the Ruyi Jingu Bang suspended in the air had flown out and fell into Sun Wukong's hands.

After getting the Ruyi Jingu Bang, Sun Wukong was already stunned in the same place. He could feel the transformation of the treasure in his hand, and the level of the Ruyi Jingu Bang was rising.

Senior Heiwu had communicated with him for many years, and he was also aware of the levels of many magic weapons.

He knew that there were top-grade merit treasures such as the Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth and the Fantian Seal in the world, and this kind of merit treasure could even be comparable to the top-grade innate spiritual treasure.

And now, the Ruyi Jingu Bang also had the opportunity to transform into a top-grade merit treasure, which was something he dared not even think about.

However, this was a very good thing. With such a magic weapon, he would be more confident to seek revenge on Ran Deng in the future.

But this also made him more confused. He still couldn't understand why Saint Lu Yuan wanted to help him like this?

Although Saint Lu Yuan said that this matter was to repay Saint Nuwa, he had never met Saint Nuwa.

He still couldn't figure out these things, but he couldn't ask Lu Yuan. Saint Lu Yuan was able to help him, which was already a great fortune.

In his opinion, this matter could only be asked to Senior Black Mist, who might be able to answer his doubts.

Just as Sun Wukong was thinking, he saw Lu Yuan had already offered a green gourd, exuding an inexplicable Taoist charm.

"This thing is called the Water and Fire Gourd, which contains many good fortunes. When you return to Wuzhuang Temple, offer this thing and the disaster will be solved!" Lu Yuan said loudly.

He naturally knew that Sun Wukong was probably full of doubts, but now was not the time to answer Sun Wukong's doubts.

As soon as the voice fell, the Water and Fire Gourd had fallen into Sun Wukong's hands.

Seeing the Water and Fire Gourd in his hand, Sun Wukong had already felt the mystery of the Water and Fire Gourd. Even if the Ruyi Jingu Bang had transformed, it was far inferior to the Water and Fire Gourd.

However, this also made him more puzzled. He didn't understand why the saint Lu Yuan would spare no effort to help him?

Meeting today not only helped him get rid of the golden hoop, but also made the Ruyi Jingu Bang further transform.

And now, he gave him the water and fire gourd and asked him to solve the problem of Wuzhuang Temple.

The doubts in his heart made him want to ask, but before he opened his mouth, the scenery in front of him had changed.

At this moment, he was already outside the Taoist temple, and the gate of Jiangxiao Palace was even more closed.

Seeing this situation, Sun Wukong also knew that the saint Lu Yuan would never answer him. With a belly full of doubts, he had already gone to the prehistoric world.

Just as he left, a voice sounded in his ears again.

"The time has not come yet. When the time is right, you will understand everything!"

Hearing this, Sun Wukong temporarily put away his doubts and left Jiangxiao Palace contentedly.

At the same time, in the Sanxing Cave of Fangcun Mountain, Bodhi Patriarch had been waiting for Sun Wukong for a long time, but for some reason, he had not waited for Sun Wukong.

Seeing that time had passed, he counted with his fingers, preparing to calculate where Sun Wukong was, but his brows furrowed slightly.

He found that he couldn't figure out where Sun Wukong was, but what was there in the world that he couldn't figure out?

Could it be that Sun Wukong went to heaven, or to some unknown place?

However, even in heaven, it stands to reason that he can also calculate the location of Sun Wukong.

Full of doubts, he made another calculation without believing in evil. This time there was no accident, and he finally discovered the trace of Sun Wukong.

After deducing the location of Sun Wukong, Patriarch Bodhi was determined and his face was even more proud.

In his opinion, the matter was already doomed, and Sun Wukong had no other choice but to turn to him for help.

As long as Sun Wukong comes here to ask for help, he can also take this opportunity to beat Sun Wukong and teach this scoundrel a lesson.

He is Sun Wukong's mentor. As long as he takes the initiative to mention it, Sun Wukong will naturally join the Western religion.

With this opportunity, he can also save the ginseng fruit tree, make friends with Zhen Yuanzi, and take the opportunity to plan the earthly fairy world.

This was their long-planned plan. If Zhen Yuanzi didn't appreciate promotion and didn't want to join the Western Sect, their Western Sect would have many ways to deal with Zhen Yuanzi.

However, while Patriarch Bodhi continued to wait for Sun Wukong, he discovered that Sun Wukong did not come towards the Sanxing Cave where he was.

I saw Sun Wukong walking all the way, and the direction he wanted was clearly the direction of Wuzhuang Temple.

"Why is this so?"

Patriarch Bodhi murmured to himself. The confidence on his face had disappeared and was replaced by confusion.

Thinking that he could not calculate Sun Wukong's location just now, he couldn't help but wonder, where did Sun Wukong go?

But now, Sun Wukong doesn't come to him, but goes straight to Wuzhuang Temple. Could it be that he has found a way to cure the ginseng fruit tree?

Even if he had doubts in his heart, he didn't think Sun Wukong could find a way to save the ginseng fruit tree.

Throughout the world, there are many people who can save the innate spiritual root of the ginseng fruit tree.

But during the Journey to the West, everyone knew that Sun Wukong was a pawn of their Western religion, and who dared to go against their Western religion.

I am afraid that only a saint like Lord Tongtian has the courage, but the saint has already left the wild world.

In his opinion, only he himself is Sun Wukong's only choice.

He inevitably had some worries in his heart, but he did not think that Sun Wukong would leave the ancient world and go to find a few saints in the vast chaos.

Under his gaze, Sun Wukong moved forward after appearing and arrived outside Wuzhuang Temple. (End of chapter)