Chapter 343: Wandering in Chaos

Whew, whew!

Goku straightened his legs and spine with all his might, blushing, gasping for air as if he had fallen into a bone crusher furnace.

"How did this damn chaos get so heavy?"

"Hahaha, how do you feel now?" The old man was sitting in the chaos at this time, staring at Wukong with a smile on his face, "Remember, my chaos is only exerting three-tenths of its power now!"

"Stop, stop!" The monkey was shocked when he heard this, and he didn't care about wiping his sweat, and clenched his fists and begged for mercy: "Old man, old man, can't I believe it?"

"Hahaha!" the old man waved his sleeves and removed some of his mana, and the monkey immediately felt much more relaxed.

"How's that? Want to swim freely like I do?"

"Hehe, it's good to swim, but I'm afraid I'll break my head. Wukong grinned and quickly waved his hand. This old man, this chaos, it seems, is not easy to provoke!

"Hehe, you bastard!" the old man stretched out his finger and nodded the monkey's forehead in the air, turned around, and still roamed freely and alone in the chaos, not looking tired at all. "You don't know, in the chaos, it's hard to find thousands of gold!"

"iQue in Chaos?" Wukong finally heard the difference, he reached out and pinched his palm, grinning in pain, "You mean, am I in a fugue?"

"It's all in your mind!" the old man didn't care, still paddling happily in the chaos swim.

"But it doesn't look like a dream!" the monkey shook his head in confusion, looked at the tireless old swimmer, and looked down in deep thought.

"Is it all in your mind?" he put away the wishful golden hoop stick, slowly closed his eyes, and let his body float freely.

"Hey, hey, the son can be taught!"

Wukong floated freely in the chaos for a while, then suddenly opened his eyes and said, "Old man, can I swim in that ball of chaos?"

"Hmph!" The old man's face suddenly changed, and he snorted coldly: "I don't know how thick the sky is, you better taste the taste of the outside first!" As he spoke, with a flick of his sleeves, the surrounding chaos immediately increased by two-tenths of the coercion.

"Stinky old man!" the monkey bared his teeth in pain, and no longer dared to be distracted, his eyes closed, and he quickly entered a state of nothingness and emptiness.

"Hehe!" the old man looked at the monkey that had entered the state of nothingness, nodded slightly, and his body was like a swimming fish, and he once again burrowed into the colorful chaos.

At this time, Wukong was already unclean and impure, and he was caught in the six roots of Qingming and Tiantai Lingming.

Meditation in the chaos is very difficult at first, but along the way, where is there anything easy?

At this time, he let go of himself and let every cell in his body fly freely, floating freely in this primordial chaotic gas with abundant vitality.

Even, even the most core guardian of the primordial god, completely let go of his guard, slowly floated out of his body, and devoted himself to this epic chaotic swim.

Gradually, he became more and more handy, and his body was swimming like a fish, gradually merging with the surrounding chaos.

His body, in the battle of the Heavenly Palace, first stole and ate countless elixirs from Taishang Laojun, and then was repeatedly tempered by the Bagua Furnace Samadhi True Fire for seven seven and forty-nine days.

Back then, he had a hard pick of Zhu Bajie and a palladium, a green lion essence and a knife, the Silver Horn King cut seven or eight swords of the monkey, and more than a dozen swords of the Iron Fan Princess, and was escorted by the heavenly soldiers to behead the immortal platform, tied to the demon pillar, the knife chopped the axe, the spear stabbed the sword, and did not want to hurt his body, it can be seen how strong his body is!

Even back then, those who relied on the flesh to become holy were ashamed to compare.

However, even this steel-like strong body still has a shortcoming, that is, when attacking, the physical defense ability will be greatly reduced, which has always been his Achilles' heel, but there are only a few people who know it.

Now, he had actually encountered this legendary Chaos Primordial Vitality, which was truly a great creation.

Therefore, he let down his guard, his body and mind were one, and his primordial spirit was one, and he immediately entered a state of pure cultivation.

Hiss, hiss!

In the white chaos, Wukong's eyes were closed, and his body was like a fallen leaf, like duckweed, like a fish, drifting with the waves, swaying, as if falling into a deep sleep.

However, looking closely at the trace of extremely flexible chaotic qi, it floated with Wukong without any restraint, constantly scrubbing his limbs and bones, along his facial features and veins, entering his internal organs and six organs independently, repeatedly refining every inch of bones and muscle cells in his body.

Looking at the wandering Yuan Shen again, it seems that it has also been tempered by the constant beating and tempering of the chaotic gas, although it will not be obvious for a while, but faintly, it seems to be becoming more and more tenacious and more and more mysterious.

I don't know how long it took, the old man once again swam out of the colorful chaotic air mass, looked at the monkey in retreat, stretched out his hand to increase one-tenth of his strength, and then his body shook and floated into the air mass again.

And so the cycle continued, as if the old man did not know that he was tired, going in and out, swimming around, waving his sleeves again and again, until the power of chaos was exerted to ten percent, and seeing that Wukong was in meditation and did not wake up, he stroked his beard, suddenly bared his teeth and smiled, and disappeared into the chaos.

When Goku awoke from the silence, there was still a heavy chaos in his eyes.

He waved his hand lightly, withdrew the primordial spirit, brushed the chaos beside him, felt the initial breath of the earliest vitality of heaven and earth, and his heart suddenly flooded with a trace of waves.

He didn't have to guess to know that the chaos in front of him had already exerted ten percent of its power, and if it was really a wisp of one hundred thousand, one wisp could crush a bunch of flying immortals and earth immortals.

It seems that the chaos possessed by the Bull Demon King is still much weaker than here.

He looked down at himself, and then looked inside, and found that the original steel and iron flesh had indeed become more perfect and flexible at this time, and what was even more wonderful was that there was a faint trace of chaotic gas that was completely integrated into his own blood, and it was flowing in the eight veins of the Qi Sutra with the blood, constantly improving and constructing his muscles and skin day after day.

He stood in the chaos, his fists stirring a hundred thousand, and in an instant, a terrifying cyclone swayed.

"Hehe, if you fight against the flesh now, who else in the Three Realms would dare?" he raised his arms and laughed heartily, and his heart was extremely comfortable for a while.

This time, Gain's chaotic vitality cleansed the marrow, not only tempered the primordial spirit and forged the flesh, but the most commendable thing is that the only defect in his physical body was finally repaired.

That's the ability to defend when attacking, and you don't have to worry about it anymore.

Since then, his physical defense and attack ability are unparalleled in the world, and this is his greatest creation at present.

Feeling the pure cleansing of the chaotic vitality beside him, his eyes flashed, and he once again stared at the seven-colored qi mass in front of him, which was constantly changing colors.

"Hey, old man, have you woken up?" Wukong plucked up his courage and shouted softly.

If this old man is really a bastard ancestor, obediently, then he can pay it back, then he exists even earlier than Taishang Laojun.

The point is, the old man doesn't seem to have any ill will towards him.