Chapter XXXVIII

"As long as I defeat you, will I be able to see the gods?" Wu Yuan asked.

Bobo nodded and said, "With your current state, it is impossible to win against me, the highest level of martial arts is that the posture is as calm as the sky, and the movements are as fast as lightning." ”

Wu Yuan listened carefully to Bobo's teachings.

After Bobo finished speaking, he turned around and was about to leave, when Wu Yuan stopped him and said, "Please wait a minute!" ”

"What's the matter?" Bobo asked.

Wu Yuan took off his special shoes and gloves and threw them aside, and said, "Please try it with me." ”

Bobo looked at the shoes and gloves that smashed the floor, and looked at Wu Yuan with interest, "I didn't expect you to show all your strength just now." ”

Wu Yuan laughed and disappeared in place in an instant.

"Bang!"

The two fists collided with each other with a muffled sound.

Bobo's face became solemn, Wu Yuan's speed surprised him quite a bit, and he had to deal with it seriously.

A thudding sound resounded throughout the temple, and the two figures moved at an extremely fast speed.

But the air in the temple was thinner than Kalinta, and under this high-speed attack, it didn't take long for Wu Yuan's physical strength to keep up.

Wu Yuan distanced himself from Bobo and gasped for air.

"I didn't expect you to have such strength, it's really surprising to me." Bobo said in surprise.

Wu Yuan smiled bitterly, "It's a pity, even if I use all my strength, I won't be your opponent." ”

"This is already possible, your strength can stay here and cultivate with the gods." Bobo said suddenly.

Wu Yuan was stunned for a moment, and then said happily: "Is what you said true?" ”

Bobo nodded and said, "It's really surprising that you can cultivate to this level as an ordinary person, if you are on the ground, your strength is not below me." ”

"Mr. Bobo has won the prize." Wu Yuan didn't expect to get such a high evaluation from Bobo.

"Come with me!"

After Bobo finished speaking, he turned and walked in the direction of the palace.

"Celestial, someone wants to see you!" Bobo said respectfully.

In the dark palace, the god of heaven walked out slowly with a cane.

Seeing the appearance of the heavenly god that was completely different from that of human beings, Wu Yuan was already mentally prepared and did not show any abnormal situation.

"Are you the Celestial?" Wu Yuan asked respectfully.

The god nodded, looked at Wu Yuan and said, "I am the god, I already know your intention, since you have passed the test of Bobo, I can train you." ”

"Thank you, Tenjin!" Wu Yuan said excitedly.

Time flies, three years later.

While Wu Yuan was cultivating in the temple, Sun Wukong and others also started a new journey.

During this period, Yamucha successfully entered the door of the Turtle Immortals, and Sun Wukong also successfully destroyed the headquarters of the Red Ribbon Legion, and climbed the Kalin Tower to receive training from the Karlin Immortals to defeat Tao Baibai, and learned that his wishful stick was taken away by Wu Yuan.

When he heard the news, Sun Wukong was extremely angry and wanted to settle accounts with Wu Yuan, but under the explanation of the Karin Immortals, he learned that Wu Yuan's use of the Ruyi stick was useful, and he knew about the existence of the gods.

Sun Wukong, who wanted to go to the temple, was stopped by the Karlin Immortals, believing that his current ability was not enough to pass the test of the gods.

In desperation, Wu Yuan had no choice but to withdraw his wishful stick.

Three years later, the 22nd World First Martial Arts Association began.

Wu Yuan, who had been cultivating in the temple for three years, had completely mastered the use of qi, and he had completely lost interest in a competition of this level in the world's number one martial arts club.

On the temple, Wu Yuan and Bobo were struggling with kung fu, and the naked eye could not see the figures of the two people at all, and could only hear the continuous thumping sound of fists and feet colliding.

"Brush!"

"Brush!"

The two men punched each other and separated from each other.

"Mr. Wu Yuan, Bobo is no match for you at all, if it weren't for me, I would have been defeated a long time ago." Bobo laughed.

"Mr. Bobo, thank you for teaching for so long!" Wu Yuan said gratefully.

At this time, the god of heaven came over and said to Wu Yuan: "Your strength is already on par with me, and I have nothing left to teach you." ”

"Celestial!"

Wu Yuan looked at the god in surprise.

The god smiled and said, "Wu Yuan, I can see that there is a very mysterious power hidden in your body, and if you can control that power, your skill can go further." ”

Wu Yuan nodded and said, "I also feel that power, but I haven't found a way to use it yet." ”

"It's up to you." The god said helplessly.

Wu Yuan was silent, since he was able to control the qi, Wu Yuan could feel the strange space, as long as his strength continued to increase, the purple energy in the mysterious space would grow, so as long as the purple energy increased, he could increase his strength.

But now, except for the effect of drinking super divine water once, no matter what method Wu Yuan uses, he can't change it, and this purple energy intensity makes him very helpless.

"Wu Yuan, now that you have such strength, can you consider taking my place!" The god said solemnly.

Wu Yuan shook his head and said with a smile: "Heavenly God, I have already said before, I just want to pursue the limit of martial arts, and I have no interest in being a god. ”

The Celestial God sighed in disappointment and said, "In that case, I hope you will be able to stand up when the earth is in danger in the future." ”

"Don't worry, I won't let anything happen to the earth, even if I'm not here, and my junior brother Sun Wukong, that guy's potential is not below me." Wu Yuan smiled.

"Speaking of Sun Wukong, he is now participating in the 22nd World No. 1 Martial Arts Conference, don't you want to take a look?" The Celestial God asked.

"No need!" Wu Yuan shook his head.

Then Wu Yuan looked at the Heavenly God and said, "Heavenly God, I still want to make my skills one step closer, is there anyone more powerful than you in this world?" ”

The god shook his head and said, "On this earth, there is no one of the same strength as me except for you. ”

But speaking of this, the Celestial God frowned, thought for a while, and continued: "If you want to say that you are stronger than me, as far as I know, there is only the Realm King. ”

"King of the Realm?"

Wu Yuan pretended to be puzzled and looked at the gods.

"That's right, the King of the Realm is the god in charge of the Northern Galaxy, and the earth is also under his jurisdiction." The god said solemnly.

"Then how can I get to the King of the Realm?" Wu Yuan asked, as far as he knew, he could only get there if he died, but he didn't want to die yet, after all, no one would necessarily resurrect himself with dragon balls after death.

And he knew that the later Monkey King could reach the king of the realm alive by teleporting, so that the living could also pass.

"If you want to get to the King of the Realm, you must go to the Underworld, and you can only do it with the permission of the King of Yama." The god said slowly.