Along the way, all the matter and energy that was blocked turned into nothingness, leaving behind two vacuum channels across space.

The energy breath in Sun Wukong's body suddenly began to surge, and the vast power was like a volcanic eruption in the sea of energy qi, rushing in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra.

The terrifying vitality, the rapid release, the scorching temperature, the rapid rise, some strange energy points and blood essences escaped from Sun Wukong's energy qi sea and the eight veins of the strange meridians.

Not long after, a natural energy blood drop condensed above Sun Wukong's heart.

On top of the energy blood droplets, there seems to be an invisible paintbrush, outlining mysterious lines, and the appearance of each stroke and every painting seems to have gone through the precipitation of endless years.

From a silhouette to a prototype and then to forming, it took several hours.

When the last stroke of the mysterious pattern appeared, a mysterious energy rune like a small universe appeared on Sun Wukong's heart.

This energy rune is like an origin seed, containing the highest resource of energy essence - origin power.

Laugh at!

With a slight penetrating sound, the energy rune, through the flesh and blood, slowly disappeared into Sun Wukong's energy qi sea.

A strange energy illusion swirls around Sun Wukong's side like a mist, just like the Buddha's light behind the Buddha, accompanying the left and right, forever.

"Emperor Wu?"

Between the surging breath like a bamboo, Xi Yao Qing'e's gaze became more and more amazing, and in the end, his mouth finally let out a cry of surprise.

"Yes, the hard work paid off, and he finally stepped into the emperor realm. ”

The Ancestor Illusion touched his ethereal beard and let out a pleased laugh.

In the great realm, only under the premise of great opportunity, can we obtain great creation.

Bang!

Sun Wukong stretched out his hand, and the power on the fingertips of the golden finger flew out like an aurora, and a bottomless energy finger hole appeared, and then the finger hole spread, forming a bottomless pit-like abyss.

After a while, the essence light that Sun Wukong shot out slowly converged, and those essence lights, like elves, retracted into the depths of Sun Wukong's eyes and returned to their usual form.

The avenue is normal, the avenue is natural, when Sun Wukong reaches the emperor realm, all things have entered a normalcy that returns to the basics.

"Xiaoyaolang, congratulations on your success!"

Sensing Sun Wukong's energy breath that gradually stabilized, the ancestor illusion smiled happily, and the entire illusion became illusory at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Thank you for the inheritance of the ancestors!"

Sun Wukong pouted, knelt in front of the ancestor illusion, and kowtowed to the ancestor illusion nine times.

The ancestor illusion waved his hand at Sun Wukong and said: "Heaven has a great responsibility, and you will suffer from it, Xiaoyaolang, I hope you can bring good news to the people of the world." ”

After finishing speaking, the illusion of the ancestor changed from virtual to blurred, and finally disappeared completely in front of Sun Wukong.

Call!

Sun Wukong breathed a sigh of relief gently, feeling the energy in the sea of energy like the sea rushing, and the irrepressible excitement finally turned into a laugh, resounding in the ancestor mound.

Like the sound of rolling thunder, the laughter vibrated back and forth in the ancient mound, causing the space to appear distorted like kneading dough.

"Brother Xiaoyao, congratulations!"

Xi Yao Qing'e Lingbo walked over with slight steps, looking at Sun Wukong and smiling.

Sensing the vast energy breath in Sun Wukong's body, Xi Yao Qing'e believed that when he saw the left and right protectors again, Sun Wukong could defeat him and regain his own share of the trampled fate.

Soon after.

in another space.

One by one, the figures were spit out and fell to the ground one after another.

One by one, when the cultivators landed, they woke up as if they had just woken up from a big dream.

When they stood up, all the cultivators looked blankly at the spatial scene around them.

The scene in front of them made all the cultivators speechless, because what they saw was just a stone path back to basics.

The stone road is very large, like the Huangtu Avenue, stretching into the distance.

As for where the end of the distance is, no one knows, and what kind of scene will be there, no one knows.

In the crowd, with Xi Yao Qing'e, Sun Wukong found Yan Hongling's figure, and led them to retreat to a favorable terrain to see how those cultivators prepared for the next move.

One by one, the cultivators slowly came back to their senses, but they did not speak to each other, but lowered their eyebrows and thought about each other.

After a long time.

"That's it, it's a blessing or a curse, it's a disaster that can't be avoided, since that's the case, then everything is left to fate. ”

A cultivator stomped his foot fiercely and took the lead in stepping towards the stone path.

The cultivators in the back, after some hesitation, still gritted their teeth and stepped on the stone road, and when they arrived here, everyone knew that they were already involuntarily, and everything was only resigned to fate.

Stomp ......

Walking on the stone road, along the way, except for the sound of tapping and tapping, no other sound can be heard, and the surrounding space is silent.

No one knows how long they walked, but at the end of the stone path, there was a gate.

This gate is a dark gate, which looks like the gate of the palace and the door of the tomb.

The scale of the whole door is not large, and the shape is also ordinary, just like the kind of door commonly used by ordinary people, which is quietly erected in front of everyone.

All the people, looking at this door, were speechless, and finally came here, and what they saw was a door.

With such a door, it's easy to remind people of what would be behind the door.

One by one, the cultivators were collectively silent, staring at the ancient gate without saying a word, and no one dared to push open the gate and step in.

"Damn, I'm here to break through the first level. ”

After a moment of silence, a cultivator who couldn't hold his breath finally scolded and strode towards the ancient gate.

As the cultivator's footsteps approached, the gate opened slowly and automatically, and behind the gate, there was a lot of light, and no one could see the scene inside.

The constant swaying light, like the moonlight outside the sky, casts the whole gate with a holy clear light.

Before reaching the Moonlight Gate, the cultivator hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth, took a step, and stepped in.

Boom!

The sole of the cultivator's foot seemed to be stepping on a piece of kraft candy, and the whole figure was actually stuck in the middle.

With one foot outside and one foot inside, the cultivator's appearance was a bit comically deadlocked.

"Hey!"

The cultivator let out a loud shout, and one after another vitality poured into the soles of his feet, wanting to enter the Moonlight Gate.

It's a pity that no matter how hard he tries, he can't make an inch.

At a certain moment, just when his psychology of giving up appeared, the sole of the foot he stepped into was easily withdrawn.

The cultivator looked at the Moonlight Gate with a smile on his face, still not giving up, his whole body was shaken, he accumulated more strength, and once again stepped into it with one foot.

Under the Moonlight Gate, the same scene appeared again, and the cultivator was stuck in the middle and couldn't move.

Such a sight made everyone look at each other, and that moonlight gate actually refused to allow cultivators to enter.

The cultivator had no choice but to retract his steps and retreat dejectedly.

The door of the moonlight slowly closed, and all the moonlight disappeared.

"Let me come!"

Just after the cultivator retreated with a face full of shame, another cultivator walked up unconvinced.

It's a pity that he, like the cultivator in front of him, even if he uses the power of the secret method, he still can't pass through the moonlight gate like a moat.

The rest of the cultivators couldn't help but laugh secretly, hoping that they were the lucky ones who could be recognized.

"Brother Xiaoyao, what's the situation?"

Xi Yao Qing'e's fingers gently pulled in the palm of Sun Wukong's hand.

"I don't know, let's see. ”

Sun Wukong's fingers swam and he wrote a few words in Xi Yao Qing'e's palm.

Next, several more cultivators tried, but the results were all the same, the Moonlight Gate denied them entry.

After several cultivators' attempts, all the cultivators at least understood the truth, that is, there was a mysterious force that hindered their entry, and in order to enter the Moonlight Gate smoothly, they must have a pass.

No one knows what this pass is, unless it is a coincidence, and the great creation befalls them.

In this way, the remaining cultivators instead gave birth to a kind of confidence, hoping that that kind of luck could fall on them.

One by one, the cultivators persevered in the carp jumping over the dragon gate, until in the end, only three people were left.

"Looks like we didn't get in. ”

One by one, the cultivators shook their heads helplessly, under the mysterious power, they could only choose to give up.

For the three Monkey Kings, they directly ignored the past, in their opinion, since luck could not befall them, naturally it would not befall the three of them.

"Why, aren't you going to try it?"

A cultivator looked at Sun Wukong and smiled, and the corners of his mouth showed a sense of playfulness.

"I'll try it. ”

Yan Hongling smiled at Sun Wukong and walked straight towards the Moonlight Gate.

After a visit, it was declared a failure, and Yan Hongling could only walk back in vain.

After Yan Hongling, Xi Yao Qing'e also ended in failure and became the same loser.

Everyone's eyes fell on Sun Wukong's body, revealing a look of watching a joke.

"Why, do you have to let me try?"

Sun Wukong smiled at the cultivators around him.

"Unless you're not a man!"

A cultivator looked at Sun Wukong and let out a sneer, and the cultivator next to him also looked at Sun Wukong with contempt.

"You can try. ”

Sun Wukong tidied up his robe and slowly walked towards the Moonlight Gate.

When he was about to step into the gate of moonlight, in the darkness, Sun Wukong summoned an amber light cluster from the small cosmic space.