Chapter 59: The Long Journey (1)

The wheel of time is like a sharp and ruthless knife, harvesting the lives and souls of all living beings all the time, depriving those who yearn for immortality the last shred of hope and sorrow.

However, for immortal cultivators who can easily live for thousands of years, the length of life cannot be measured in years and months.

However, at this moment, the inexorable passage of time is terrible for Wukong and Little White Dragon, and it can't be more palpitating and anxious.

Time has passed quietly in the middle of running around, two months, two months are pale and powerless for Wukong, because these two months, although the hard walking, the exhaustion of searching, but there is no difference.

Looking at Wukong's temples again, there are a few silver hairs quietly piercing the skin, making them stand out from the short black hair.

Sometimes, Wukong really wants to travel through the light wheel of time to see if he can go back to the past, to the moment when the little white dragon was injured, so that he can save his life with his own hands.

It's a pity that he can't, even when he is at the peak of his mana, he can't. Because, among the immortals, Buddhas, and demons, no one can resist the wear and tear of time, not even the Buddhas of the past and the Buddhas of the future.

There is really no one who is the supreme master of the Three Realms: the Jade Emperor can only sigh in the face of the ruthless consumption of time, helpless.

In the far north of the planet, on the Tibetan Plateau, in the highest altitude of the Gambhala Mountains, Wukong stands on the top of a huge snow-capped mountain at an altitude of 15,000 meters, looking up at the silent starry sky.

In the distant starry sky, the crape myrtle star is unusually shiny, and there is the cultivation of the crape myrtle true monarch, and Wukong has been there.

It's a pity that things are wrong now, and I heard that there seems to have suffered a catastrophe there, and Ziwei Zhenjun is nowhere to be found.

Just a week ago, he had just visited Kahan, the high priest of the Yeti Country, which was tens of thousands of miles away from here, and from his not very friendly words, Wukong learned that the Yeti Country, which was once isolated and indisputable, had also been secretly controlled by a powerful force, and that the few immortal cultivators in the Yeti Country were gathering to the imperial capital Kunlun, and it seemed that a huge storm was brewing.

And from the gossip that came in, it was learned that not only the Snowman Country, but also the immortal cultivators from more than ten large and small countries such as the Giant Country, the Elf Country, and the Devil Country were also rushing to Kunlun.

Thousands of miles away from Kunlun, the imperial capital, there is a huge mountain range that stretches for tens of thousands of kilometers, called Kunlun Mountain. This was the cultivation of Kunlun Zhenjun, another originator of Taoism, and for thousands of years, because of the residual power of Kunlun Zhenjun, Taoist incense has never been extinguished. Up to now, Kunlun has become a Taoist master, and there are more than 10 million disciples.

I even heard that in the past 100 years, there has been a prominent figure called Zimo, who is low-key, but acts neatly. As for how his personal mana cultivation is, Wukong doesn't know. Because, for the Kunlun lineage, Wukong has never been involved in it, and he doesn't know much about this faction.

This faction is also both good and evil, and has always maintained neutrality in several chaotic battles between heaven, earth and man, never arrogant, nor take the initiative to provoke wars, it seems that the people of the whole faction, all of them are immortals in the painting, the moon in the water, and they ask with one heart, and their ears do not listen to the things outside the window.

But is this really the case?

It's not that Wukong is timid and afraid, but he has faintly heard that as early as when he was following the Bodhi Ancestor to practice, in his spare time, the Bodhi Ancestor once implicitly mentioned it once, saying that this faction is actually far from being as simple as it seems on the surface, how big is the real hidden strength, if it really wants to show the mountain dew, it is estimated that even the heavenly court will be shocked.

Wukong was not very interested in the so-called world affairs at that time, so he didn't ask deeply at that time. But now that I think about it, the general trend of the world is really unfathomable.

Looking at the crape myrtle star in the distance, Wukong secretly said strangely, so many people suddenly gathered in the imperial capital Kunlun, could it be that it was related to the vein of Kunlun Mountain?

Maybe the heavens have eyes, or maybe it is destined in the dark, just when Wukong left the Qinghai-Tibet Plateau and stayed away from the Kunlun Mountains, in despair, he found a wisp of the remnants of the little white dragon in a nameless cave in the dwarf country.

This is too surprising, the dwarf country is thousands of miles away from the Great Song Empire, how did this remnant float here, and what kind of thrilling experience it has experienced, Wukong has no time to delve into it.

Everything is difficult at the beginning, something is better than nothing, and since you have found a glimmer of hope, it is a good start.

When Wukong used the secret method to inject this wisp of remnants into the cocoon of the white dragon's space, the little white dragon's complexion improved slightly, although the three souls and seven spirits only found one soul and one soul, but this is already very gratifying for the current state of the white dragon.

The little white dragon slowly absorbed the remnant, and then fell into deep dormancy, because he also needed time to communicate and merge with the remnants that had been lost for hundreds of years.

With hope and excitement, Wukong did not delay at all, and according to the chaotic description of the little white dragon, he took advantage of the dark moon and high wind, and began his journey again.

At this time, his strength has been reluctantly improved to the peak realm of the Void Heaven, and he is only a millimeter away from the True Heaven realm.

With the premature disappearance of the mana recovery period that Bodhi Ancestor once said, now, he no longer cares about the speed of mana improvement.

The only thing he can do at the moment is to help the little white dragon find the rest of the remnant souls, which is the motivation and support that forces him to never stop and move forward.

Because of the need to hide his whereabouts and avoid hidden risks and unpredictable crises, Goku can't go too fast, on the contrary, because the little white dragon is weak and sleeping, his memory is also chaotic and fragmented, and he said that the place where the remnant soul that can remember may stay is simply looking for a needle in a haystack and elusive.

But there is no way, whether it is luck or an attachment to life, anyway, Wukong is so tenacious all the way.

During this period, he didn't know how many wrongful roads he had walked and how many thorns he had broken.

There have been several times when he strayed into the realm of demons and demons with relatively high Dao Xing, and he was almost torn to pieces.

In addition to running and searching endlessly, in addition to seizing all possible time to cultivate, Wukong would often take out the god-killing dagger to play with and verify, trying to find clues and evidence that could reverse the wheel of fate.

However, countless reflections and epiphanies ended in failure.

Failure, instead of stopping Goku, has aroused greater interest.

Because, although he has not achieved any results in the reincarnation of fate, but every day he cultivates and meditates against the god-killing dagger, and faintly, Wukong seems to feel that his Yuan Shen has changed a little bit.

This is great news, because Wukong understands that the Yuan Shen is the soul, that is, the spiritual power of people, in layman's terms, the Yuan Shen is equivalent to the nerve center of the brain, it is the foundation and origin of a cultivator's Dao heart.

The stronger the immortal cultivator's primordial spirit, the smoother his mana cultivation will be, and correspondingly, his mana will be enhanced accordingly.

And if an immortal cultivator has a strong mana, but the Yuan Shen is very weak, then in the battle with the opponent, it is easy to be controlled by others, or it is easy to be interfered with and captured by others. And once the primordial god is controlled and destroyed, then the owner of the primordial god will instantly turn to ashes, or become a walking corpse, and eventually go to complete destruction, and there will be no reincarnation forever.

Therefore, the Yuan Shen is also the most vulnerable place for all immortal cultivators.

Because by destroying the primordial god, you can completely destroy the master of the primordial god.