Da Qin: Become stronger and immortal by picking up attributes from the battlefield

Seeing Xuanzang's surprised expression.

Sun Wukong's lips curled up, revealing a smug smile: "Master, you may not know this, but this incarnation was personally crafted for me by you, senior."

As he spoke, Sun Wukong raised his head as if showing off, his eyes filled with pride and admiration.

"Let alone being able to pass for the real thing, there are very few things in the entire world that can be distinguished from the real thing."

When Zhao Feng was mentioned, Sun Wukong's eyes unconsciously revealed deep respect, as if Zhao Feng was a god-like figure in his heart.

"I see."

Xuanzang spoke softly, nodding knowingly at the same time. He naturally knew who the senior Sun Wukong was referring to was—Zhao Feng, the Crown Prince of Qin. How could he not know?

"So, are you planning to come with me directly to the West, or what?" Xuanzang looked at Sun Wukong with gentle eyes and asked softly.

Although the monkey in front of us looks very fierce, it actually targets different people.

Upon seeing himself, Xuanzang could also sense the monkey's kindness towards him.

"nature."

Sun Wukong nodded without hesitation, and then, with a powerful push from his legs, he stood up straight from the ground.

however.

Just as he stood up, his gaze inadvertently swept over the Five Finger Mountain that was pressing down on his incarnation.

In an instant.

Sun Wukong's eyes sharpened, and he exuded a fierce aura, as if he wanted to see through the Five Finger Mountain.

"The Golden Cudgel".

Sun Wukong suddenly waved his right hand, a golden light flashed, and the Golden Cudgel instantly appeared in his hand.

Sun Wukong gripped the golden cudgel tightly with both hands, raised it high, and instantly channeled all his true energy into the cudgel, shouting loudly, "Crush it for me, Old Sun!"

The sound was as loud as a bell, echoing through the valley.

With this roar, Sun Wukong used all his strength to raise his hand and smash his staff towards the Five Finger Mountain.

A deafening roar followed, as if the heavens and earth trembled.

The Five Finger Mountain, formed from the Buddha's palm, shattered instantly under Sun Wukong's all-out attack.

Stones flew everywhere, and dust filled the air.

Everything in the entire mountain range was shaking, and the massive Five Finger Mountain was instantly shattered and flattened.

A powerful burst of true energy instantly spread out.

Moreover, Sun Wukong deliberately increased the force when he attacked.

This powerful force spread upwards into the void from the shattered Five Finger Mountain.

"puff."

"what……"

A faint, painful wail echoed from the void above.

Clearly, those Buddhist monks hiding in the shadows were injured by this force.

This was also a lesson Sun Wukong taught them, letting them know that he, Sun Wukong, was not someone to be trifled with.

He had not forgotten the grudge that Buddhism had once sought to suppress him.

Killing these low-level Buddhist followers is pointless; injuring them serves as a lesson in itself.

"Let's go back to Lingshan."

"This demonic monkey is becoming increasingly rampant."

"Quickly report to the Buddha."

The Buddhas hidden in the shadows were now glaring angrily at Sun Wukong, but they had no other choice but to flee in haste.

They were like ants in front of Sun Wukong.

"You guys are lucky you got away quickly."

Sun Wukong looked at the fleeing Buddhist monks and sneered, "If this weren't just the beginning, I would have wiped out all of you scum first."

In my imagination.

Sun Wukong's eyes were filled with disdain and anger. He had long since memorized his hatred for Buddhism, and he would definitely cause a great uproar when he arrived at Mount Ling.

At this moment, everything has deviated from the path set by Buddhism.

Originally, it was a Buddhist precept that Xuanzang would retrieve the Buddhist scroll and release Sun Wukong, but now it seems that this has become a joke.

Sun Wukong was not suppressed below at all, so why did Xuanzang need to retrieve the Buddhist scroll?

"As expected of a Buddhist master of our Great Qin, you seem to have no cultivation, yet you remain so calm."

When Sun Wukong turned around, he saw Xuanzang standing there calmly.

The surrounding mountains collapsed and the earth cracked, rocks flew, dust flew, and even the void trembled, but none of this seemed to affect Xuanzang.

He stood there quietly, his clothes fluttering, as if all the noise and commotion in the world had nothing to do with him.

This scene made Sun Wukong feel a sense of admiration.

After all, in Sun Wukong's eyes, although Xuanzang was famous in Qin, he had never cultivated Buddhist power and was just an ordinary person. His composure was indeed extraordinary.

"hehe."

Xuanzang simply smiled faintly and said nothing more.

However, considering the way the monkey in front of him had described him, he could only smile.

He is Jin Chanzi, and he has regained all his memories.

In ancient times, he had experienced countless storms and upheavals; even Sun Wukong's havoc in the Heavenly Court was a minor incident in his eyes.

After all, he was once a quasi-saint level expert. Different levels mean different experiences.

As Sun Wukong smashed the Five Finger Mountain, the incarnation that had been suppressed beneath it seemed to have reached the end of its mission.

The avatar was surrounded by shimmering light, which eventually transformed into thousands of golden rays and disappeared.

"Walk."

"Grandmaster."

"From today onwards, I will travel west with you."

"To spread the laws of my Great Qin to the West."

Sun Wukong said excitedly, "Finally, I can come out openly and honestly!" His heart was filled with joy and excitement.

“In that case, let’s go.” Xuanzang was not the Tang Monk of history, but the Qin Monk, and he had awakened the memories of Jin Chanzi and even the Xuanzangs of all generations.

Therefore, he acts decisively and efficiently, without any hesitation or delay.

"But a master."

Sun Wukong suddenly thought of something and looked at Xuanzang, saying, "You are still a mortal with a physical body. Are you really planning to walk to the West?"

"This Southern Continent is very large. If mortals were to walk, it would probably take them more than a thousand years to reach Mount Ling."

Are you sure you don't want to find a mount?

As Sun Wukong spoke, he circled around Xuanzang, a hint of doubt in his eyes.

"There will be."

Xuanzang smiled faintly, a mysterious light in his eyes, but he didn't say anything. He knew in his heart that the five-person pilgrimage group had been decided, and their mounts would appear.

"Ok."

Sun Wukong shrugged helplessly: "Then let's go."

After taking a step, Sun Wukong reached out and scratched his head. Suddenly, he remembered something and said with a smile, "Master, do you know that something has been spread throughout the Southern Continent?" "What is it?" Xuanzang was also a little curious and turned his head slightly to look at Sun Wukong and asked.

"Eating a single bite of your flesh will grant you endless lifespan, and consuming the entire amount of your flesh will instantly grant you the status of a Quasi-Saint."

As Sun Wukong spoke, he gestured, "So far, no demons have come to our door. I guess it's because we're still close to the Qin Dynasty, so they don't dare to come."

“Once we venture a little deeper into Jambudvipa, those demons will definitely come looking for us.”

"But don't worry, with me here, no matter what kind of demon comes, I'll take care of it with one blow."

Sun Wukong patted his chest confidently and said with great certainty, appearing very confident.

"Then it'll be hard work."

Xuanzang replied with a smile.

Immediately, the two set off westward.

From then on, the journey to obtain the scriptures truly began.

Inside Leiyin Temple, Duobao sat cross-legged on a lotus platform, his gaze piercing through the layers of void, seeing the scene of Xuanzang meeting Sun Wukong.

"Although there have been some ups and downs, we are still proceeding according to the path set by our Buddhist sect."

Duobao sighed inwardly, thinking to himself, "Hopefully, nothing goes wrong in the future."

Although he now seems to have embarked on the path set by Buddhism, a hint of worry is faintly visible in his eyes. This great calamity is the last chance for Buddhism, and also his last chance.

He knew very well that if he seized this great opportunity and obtained fortune and merit, or even the Primordial Purple Qi, he could possess all the fortune of Buddhism and even ascend to the position of saint.

However, if he fails, not only will Duobao lose his position as the leader of Buddhism and retreat to the background like Dipankara Buddha, but Maitreya Buddha, the future Buddha, will also take over Buddhism.

In that case, Duobao will forever lose the opportunity to ascend to the throne.

However, as things stand, the journey to the West seems to be on track according to his plan, but in reality, the Qin Dynasty's plans have been disrupted, and Randeng and Maitreya may also take action, and will not sit idly by.

Tushita Palace!
Laozi sat quietly on the futon, his eyes slightly closed, his body exuding an aura of Daoist wisdom.

Although he was above the thirty-third heaven of the celestial realm, his consciousness seemed to merge with the world, observing all the movements within it.

He was naturally not surprised at all by the scene of Xuanzang meeting Sun Wukong.

It seemed that everything was under his control.

At this time.

Xuan Du walked over slowly, his steps light and without making a sound.

Approaching Laozi, Xuandu bowed slightly and respectfully said, "Master, the great calamity has begun."

"However, this time Qin Ting's actions are quite significant. They actually poured the waters of the Milky Way into the Heavenly Court, and the westward route has also been breached by Qin Ting."

"In that case, could there be a plan to harm Master?"

Xuan Du's expression was serious, with a hint of worry in his eyes.

"The Qin court advanced westward, annexing territory."

Laozi slowly opened his eyes, his gaze profound, as if he could see through everything: "This is exactly what I want to see. Let the Qin court advance westward."

"The stronger they are, the stronger humanity is."

"The power to contend with the Heavenly Dao in the future can be even stronger. Hongjun spread the calamity energy throughout the entire Southern Continent in order to use the great calamity as a catalyst to plunge all living beings into the calamity, thereby fighting for their lives and returning the origin and spiritual energy of all living beings to the heavens and earth. This is also to strengthen Hongjun's power."

"As the Qin court expands, the power of the Nine Provinces Barrier and the power of humanity can suppress the calamity."

"The larger the Qin territory, the less chance Hongjun has of gaining power by destroying all living beings."

"Therefore, I am pleased to see the Qin court expand," Laozi said slowly, his voice deep and meaningful.

Upon hearing this, Grand Master Xuandu finally understood. He nodded slightly, a look of sudden realization on his face: "Now I understand why Qin Ting's strength has increased so quickly, and why Crown Prince Qin's strength has increased so quickly."

"Master once said that the way of humanity is the way of all living beings, and the foundation of the way of all living beings is destiny. The reason why the Qin court has been able to grow so strong is because of the growth of its territory and population."

"It is because of the blessing of humanity that I am where I am today."

As Xuandu spoke, a thoughtful expression crossed his face: "Otherwise, how could the Qin Court have become such a behemoth that it influences the world in less than a thousand years? It has even suppressed the Heavenly Court and the Buddhist sect."

"It would be impossible to do without the power of humanity."

Hearing what Xuandu said.

"This is the power of the three paths of Heaven, Earth, and Man left by the Father God Pangu. Hongjun gained the approval of the Heavenly Dao, became the Dao Ancestor, and usurped the prehistoric world."

"Qin Ting has gained humanity and is growing extremely fast."

As Laozi listened to Grand Master Xuandu's words, a hint of emotion appeared in his eyes.

However, he did not show any desire for the power of Heaven, Earth, and Man.

Perhaps this is why he was transformed from the primordial spirit of Pangu.

Perhaps what he truly hoped for was to protect this land for his father.

"By the way, Master."

Grand Master Xuandu then recalled the situation he had encountered upon his return and immediately reported, "When I returned from the Outer Heavens, I saw that Haotian had already gone to Chaos, and it seems that he wants to find Zixiao Palace again."

In this regard.

"Haotian suffered a great loss this time, so naturally he wanted to complain to Hongjun, just like he did when he was conferred the title of god."

Lao Tzu smiled faintly, his eyes full of disdain: "Let him be."

"Anyway, there's nothing Hongjun can do now."

"Given the current momentum of Qin Ting's development, it may not be long before they conquer the Heavenly Realm."

In Taishang's eyes, Haotian was nothing more than an ant, not worth his attention at all.

"Yes." Grand Master Xuandu nodded in understanding and said no more.

"What's the situation at Tianwaitian?"

Laozi looked at Xuandu, his expression turning serious, and asked.

"The attacks of the extraterrestrial demons are becoming increasingly fierce, and the changes in the primordial world and the rampant calamity energy seem to be affecting them as well."

"Moreover, there are more and more extraterrestrial demons."

“Perhaps there is more than one world that overlaps with the primordial space,” said Grand Master Xuandu solemnly, his eyes revealing a sense of worry.

Obviously.

The situation at Tianwaitian is far from optimistic.

However, the beings of the primordial world had no idea of ​​the existence of the Outer Heaven, let alone that the Supreme Master and his disciples had been silently guarding the primordial world for countless years.

The apparent peace of the primordial world was merely due to the Supreme Master and his disciples averting calamities.

If not.

Countless extraterrestrial demons have long since entered the primordial world.

"All the heavens, the extraterrestrial demons."

Laozi spoke slowly, his tone filled with anger: "If everything in the primordial world was as the Father God had decreed, and the three paths of Heaven, Earth, and Man were complete, how could we be suffering from this invasion by foreign demons?"

"Hongjun, these Chaos Gods are truly despicable."

"It's not just Hongjun."

"And those chaotic demons who survived the Father God's axe in the past."

"These are all great enemies of the primordial world."

"After the great primordial chaos is settled, we will gradually deal with them."

...(End of chapter)