This is just the beginning of Sun Monkey's life.

If you lack weapons, you can go to the Dragon Palace and walk around, and you will get a congenital spiritual treasure - Dinghaishen Needle Iron (Ruyi Golden Hoop Stick).

I wanted to be an official, and when I went to the sky, I casually mixed up with a Monkey King.

All the immortals in the heavenly court have to wait thousands of years to eat the peach once, let him eat it casually, and spoil it casually.

The famous old monarch Jin Dan of the Three Realms is not talking about it, but directly talking about the gourd.

Until he was suppressed at the foot of the Five Elements Mountain because of the havoc in the Heavenly Palace, Sun Wukong's life was simply smooth sailing and invincible.

Fang Yu only needed to follow Sun Wukong's ass and pick up some of the benefits that leaked out of the monkey's hands, which was enough for him to be inexhaustible.

It's a pity that the plan can't keep up with the rapid change.

All of this can take a long time.

If he remembers correctly, Sun Wukong started from going to sea to find immortals, walked on the road for eight or nine years, and studied art from Su Bodhi Patriarch for more than ten years, and left for a total of more than 20 years before returning to Huaguo Mountain.

Now the monkey is still staying in the mountains and being his king of the mountain.

Even if that guy is about to move the mind of the Immortal Question, and then set off immediately, it will be another twenty years before he can come back.

Fang Yu hasn't even been enough to wait for Sun Monkey to come back in the past eighteen years, and it's cheap to pick up a fart!

"Then when I go back, can I still come back to Journey to the West?"

"Of course you can, and it will be where you are. ”

The fairy understood his concern and replied in the affirmative.

"That's good. ”

Only then did Fang Yu completely put his mind at ease.

Although the plan to pick up cheap this time fell through, at least there will be a chance in the future.

"On my own, I can also become stronger!"

Fang Yu quickly perked up his spirits, cheered himself up in his heart, and then flew to the top of the canopy with his wings, facing the first rays of morning light, and began his first cultivation after coming to the Journey to the West.

A trace of pure aura seeped into his body through the sweat pores, and Fang Yu's eyes suddenly lit up.

Although he had long expected the concentration of aura in the Earth Immortal Realm, if he cultivated here, the efficiency would definitely be much higher than that of the earth. But when he actually put it into practice, he found that the efficiency was even higher than he expected.

The feeling that he could clearly feel the energy in his body growing and growing with every breath he had never felt on Earth before.

In terms of absorption efficiency, it is at least a hundred times higher than that of the earth.

In other words, if you don't consider the spiritual level of cultivation, just talk about the improvement of strength, and one day of cultivation here is comparable to three or four months of cultivation on the earth.

"If you count it like this, eighteen years seems to be a lot of time!"

Although cultivation is not simply the accumulation of strength, it also involves other aspects such as spiritual perception. But under such superior conditions, the cultivation efficiency must be far superior to that of the earth.

He has been cultivating here for more than ten years, which is at least worth a hundred years of hard work on earth.

At that time, how powerful will he be?

From this point of view, it seems that there is no need to take shortcuts and reap benefits, just the step-by-step cultivation is enough for him to go sideways after returning to the earth.

"Fairy, when I return to the real world, can I bring back all my cultivation here?"

"Spiritual cultivation is okay, but physical cultivation is not, unless you give up this incarnation, you can extract the physical power of this incarnation and feed it back to the ontology of the real world......"

"If you abandon the incarnation, is there any disadvantage?"

Fang Yu couldn't help but ask.

No matter how good the Earth Immortal Realm is, it is just a training ground for him, and the real world is where his foundation lies, if he can bring back his cultivation as a whole, it is naturally stronger than only bringing back his spiritual cultivation.

But the fairy spirit poured a basin of cold water on him.

"Abandoning the existing avatar will greatly increase the risk of the next coming, and it is not recommended that the master take this kind of quick success......

As I said before, Fang Yu's way of seizing and descending is actually similar to smuggling.

Projection advent is smuggling into the country, and possession is to apply for legal status.

But the more smuggling there is, the greater the risk of exposure, and the same is true for cross-border smuggling.

If the incarnation is retained, the next time he comes in, it will be a legal entry, and there will be no more risks.

If you abandon the incarnation, the next time you come to the Earth Immortal Realm, it will be equivalent to smuggling again, and the risk will naturally increase exponentially.

"Forget it, then. ”

When Fang Yu heard this, he immediately dispelled the idea of abandoning the incarnation.

Compared to the huge treasure of the Earth Immortal Realm, what he could bring back this time was only a little petty profit, and he couldn't commit the stupid thing of doing everything for the sake of the immediate benefit.

Besides, even if you only bring back your spiritual cultivation and have had one experience, it is a familiar thing to re-advance in the real world, and at most it will take a little more time.

It's always easier to repeat than to pioneer.

......

Time is like an arrow, five years in the blink of an eye.

On the periphery of Huaguo Mountain, suddenly a huge black shadow flew from the sky, sweeping over the sky above the mountains and forests, and it was a black crow with a wingspan of more than ten meters.

"Hide, it's the big devil of the Black Feather King who is here!"

"Mom, run!"

When the spirits in the mountains and forests saw this scene, they couldn't help but be terrified, and they hid and fled in a hurry.

This crow was none other than Fang Yu.

A few years have passed, and now Fang Yu has already become a tyrant in the peripheral area of Huaguo Mountain.

"Little boys, what are you running, let's go to my bowl!"

Fang Yuwei in the air laughed, his eyes swept down, and he stared at a big tiger with a body length of six or seven meters, as tall as a bison, and with a flap of its wings, it suddenly swooped down at high speed towards the fleeing tiger like an old-fashioned bomber.

Having been in this world for a few years, he has experience.

But anyone like this kind of unusually huge body, nine times out of ten, he has become a spirit spirit, which is just convenient for him to eat.

Roar!!

The tiger spirit sensed that the wind was wrong, and when he looked up, he found that Fang Yu was actually staring at it, and a flash of horror and despair flashed in his eyes.

How could it be faster than Fang Yu flying in the sky?

But he is also the king of beasts, and he can't run away, and the tiger doesn't run away. Just as Fang Yu's shadow was about to envelop it, it turned back abruptly, and kicked its two hind legs, swooping out towards Fang Yu who was swooping down.

The two sharp claws reflect a metallic sheen in the sunlight, like sharp steel knives.

The trapped beast is still fighting, not to mention that it is still a spirit that has been cultivating for many years!

However, this is of no avail.

A hint of amusement flashed in Fang Yu's eyes as he swooped down, and his claws under his abdomen suddenly poked out.