Nezha sent Yang Jian all the way back to the grouting port, fearing that his family would not recognize him because of his karma and his delirium.
Yang Chan looked at her brother who had become a little black sun with a confused face.
Afterwards, Nezha rushed back to Heaven and called Sun Wukong and Tianpeng over.
The trio of street runners gather together again.
But this time Nezha mainly wants Sun Wukong to come and have a look. After all, he is the great disciple of the immortal master, and he must learn several levels of the immortal master's skills.
I asked Tianpeng to come over just by the way.
"Where is Senior Brother Yang Jian?" Tianpeng shouted as soon as he came to the grouting mouth, showing great concern.
The True Lord's Mansion has been shrouded in black mist and is filled to the brim.
"I'm here." Yang Jian's helpless voice came from the black mist.
"Senior Brother Yang, it's great that you're okay. I'm worried about you to death." Tianpeng said excitedly while looking at a dark fog.
Little did he know that he was looking in the wrong direction. The corner of Yang Jian's mouth twitched in the black mist. The golden holy power shock temporarily dispelled the karma that enveloped him, and his true appearance suddenly appeared.
"Oh! Here it is." Tianpeng turned around. Due to these karma, he couldn't even feel Yang Jian's breath.
"Brother, let me introduce to you, this is Sun Wukong, the great disciple of the immortal master that I often mentioned to you."
Nezha began to introduce the two parties and communicate with each other in advance.
Without his introduction, Yang Jian had already felt the power of Sun Wukong.
There is infinite power hidden in the seemingly thin body, as if a peerless ferocious beast is dormant.
You can imagine how terrifying it will be once it breaks out.
If he were in the same situation, it would not be easy for him to defeat this monkey.
When Yang Jian was sizing up Sun Wukong, Sun Wukong was also sizing him up. To be precise, he was sizing up a mass of black mist.
"Brother Monkey, is there any way?" Nezha asked tentatively, as if treating a dead horse as a living horse.
When asked this question, there must be a way even if there is no other way.
Sun Wukong is a proud and arrogant monkey. He had already let out big words before he came here, so he had to bite the bullet and try even if there was no other way.
After all, he is the master's eldest disciple and cannot embarrass the master.
"It's easy to say, it's easy to say. I'll give it a try with my old grandson." Sun Wukong chuckled, scratching his ears and cheeks, looking relaxed.
He walked forward, used his magic power to capture a cloud of black mist, and studied it carefully.
Touch it, poke it, rub it.
He raised it above his head again and looked at the sun.
To be honest, after watching it for a long time, I didn't even notice his hair.
But it's hard to say this kind of thing.
He now carries the title of Immortal Master's first disciple.
The baggage is too heavy.
Don't be embarrassed easily.
…
Half a while passed.
Yang Jian, Nezha, and Tianpeng looked confused. Look at me, and I look at you.
They finally figured it out. The monkey seemed to be trying to make himself fat.
See how difficult it is for the monkey.
"That...Monkey Brother..." Nezha said with a smile, preparing to help Sun Wukong out.
It's all because he thinks too simply. Karma can be eliminated without explanation.
"How about we take a break and study it later?" he asked tentatively.
With that said, he took the black mist from Sun Wukong's hand and threw it back to Yang Jian.
"Hey! Nezha, I, Old Sun, have already thought of a way. Don't interrupt."
Sun Wukong raised his hand and grabbed a cloud of black mist. The next moment, he made an astonishing move.
He opened his mouth, sucked the black mist into his mouth, and started refining it.
"Fuck!"
"Brother Monkey can't help it! Spit it out quickly!"
"You can't eat that thing!"
The three of them suddenly became anxious, and Nezha and Tianpeng rushed forward, preparing to take out the black mist from the monkey's mouth.
"Go, go, go! I already have a way to crack it, just take a look."
Sun Wukong put the two of them aside, sat down directly on the spot, and started practicing.
Before the two of them could stop him, black smoke began to emit from his head, and wisps of black calamity writing appeared around his body, causing him to become increasingly disillusioned.
"Haha! It really works!"
After a while, Sun Wukong opened his eyes and said with joy, a little overwhelmed with pride.
"What?"
The three of them were suddenly startled and looked at Sun Wukong in confusion.
Are you right to let this nonsense go?
No way!
Sun Wukong felt a little out of control, put away part of his smile, and explained with high spirits.
"My grandson uses the True Demon's immortal body to absorb karma and transform it through eons. It can eliminate karma without being affected."
The corners of Monkey's mouth were already raised, astonished by his sudden idea.
The immortal body of the true demon can accommodate everything.
The so-called "indestructible through all calamities" and "indestructible through all calamities".
However, it is extremely difficult to practice. Since he realized it, he has not made much progress.
It is extremely difficult to cultivate the immortal body of a true demon to great perfection. Theoretically speaking, a world is one calamity from its birth to its destruction.
Indestructible means that it will never perish.
Wan does not mean ten thousand, but generally refers to infinity.
You can imagine how difficult it is to practice this skill to perfection.
But now he has found a trick.
As long as it goes through calamities, the true demon's immortal body will grow.
Calamity is the best nourishment for the immortal body of the true demon.
And karma can be said to be one of the greatest calamities. No matter how talented you are and how great your cultivation is, once you are infected with karma, you may fall into a state of eternal calamity.
After listening to what the monkey said, Yang Jian, Nezha and Tianpeng had ghostly expressions on their faces.
Is this okay?
They naturally know the origin of the true demon's immortal body.
That is one of the most powerful techniques in the book "The King of Holy Kings". It can complement and restrain the divine elephant's prison-suppressing power, regardless of superiority or inferiority.
I never thought this technique could be used in this way.
Yang Jian was already extremely envious.
If I knew this skill, wouldn't I just take off by relying on my karma?
The technique of using disaster as nourishment is too powerful.
Thinking of this, several people respected the immortal master even more.
Immortal masters are so skilled that they can create all kinds of weird and powerful techniques.
The understanding of "Tao" has reached an incredible level.
It is simply like the incarnation of "Tao".
…
The monkey was extremely proud, but only showed one ten thousandth of it.
"I already know all the ways to crack it."
Sun Wukong chuckled, then opened his mouth and inhaled, and a large amount of black mist entered his mouth.
Start refining.
One catastrophe appears one after another. When practicing, the body has to transform into countless catastrophes, simulating the birth and death of the universe. While practicing, every time, it almost experiences the birth and death of the universe. It is very difficult.
To be bad, you have to go through thousands of tribulations before you can stop being bad.
When a person is born, he cycles through countless calamities, ups and downs, and then returns to the calamities.
There are tribulations within tribulations, and tribulations are like waves in the sea, deep and endless. Before one wave subsides, another wave comes again.
Countless calamity texts floated around me.
Although his cultivation level has not made any progress, his combat power is increasing.