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Several months have passed since Tan Wenjie eliminated the three demons of Lion Camel Ridge.

During this period, the Heavenly Court ignored the "Golden Mountain God" and never contacted the imposter Erlang Shen. Only occasionally, when a deity reported to the Heavenly Court, it would mention that some monsters in certain areas had been eliminated.

The story goes that the Bull Demon King was taken down in one move, and then Red Boy was beaten until he cried for his father. Even Princess Iron Fan was forcibly interviewed many times, but no one dared to ask in detail. Everyone only knew that the guy had three eyes, but it was definitely not the work of the Golden Mountain God. He didn't say anything, so the gods in heaven should not take it personally.

After a flurry of activity, Tan Wenjie gathered all five of the Monkey King's inherent qualities and brought them, along with his body in this world, to Flower Fruit Mountain.

After a series of acts of vandalism, looting, and arson, Tan Wenjie had acquired a massive amount of spiritual energy. It is no exaggeration to say that he had killed more monsters than Sun Wukong had encountered on his journey to the West.

Besides enhancing strength, spiritual essence can also restore magical power, refine golden pills, and so on.

Upon arriving at Flower Fruit Mountain, the monkeys were unaware of the unexpected guest and continued their usual routines, such as picking lice, scratching, and mating.

And of course, there's the old monkey explaining the story of the Monkey King.

From apprenticing to learn martial arts to the journey to the West to obtain Buddhist scriptures and becoming the Victorious Fighting Buddha... Tan Wenjie listened carefully for a long time. He strongly doubted the other party's identity. How could the other party seem to have read the original novel of Journey to the West and know the story like the back of his hand?

When the monkeys noticed Tan Wenjie's arrival, they all craned their necks and cast curious glances at him.

"Go away, there are no bones here."

The monkeys: "..."

You're a monkey who eats bananas, and what you're talking about is a dog!
"Okay, add this first, then add this next."

Tan Wenjie began to stuff the Great Sage Equaling Heaven's innate abilities into his body. In this world, Tan Wenjie, who lacked a soul, primordial spirit, consciousness, and other such things, was essentially just a lump of humanoid flesh without self-awareness.

The power of his innate constitution merged into his body, and his body immediately unleashed a powerful magical force.

As for the final root of intention, Tan Wenjie couldn't find it, nor did he bother to look for it. His own thoughts and desires far surpassed those of ordinary people. With different bodies and the same mind, he didn't need any additional consciousness to seize his body.

Tan Wenjie's body gradually became stronger, his skin was replaced by pieces of gravel, and the stones fell off with each slight movement of his body.

Finally, with a loud "boom," the stone's surface exploded, and out stepped Tan Wenjie, head held high and chest out.

Its appearance differs somewhat from that of a human, possessing a beastly form. With its bent back and downcast eyes, it exudes ferocity. Coupled with the fragments of stone on its body, it is completely a standing stone monkey in human form.

"How many supernatural powers do you possess?" Tan Wenjie asked.

Stone Monkey Tan Wenjie replied, "I can do everything that monkeys can do."

"Where is the Golden Cudgel?"

"Isn't that what the higher-ups are doing?"

Stone Monkey Tan Wenjie looked up and saw a bright light flash inside the cave. Immediately afterward, his consciousness was dragged into a completely new realm.

In the midst of towering mountains, a robust stone monkey is pounding its chest.

Each slap produced a loud "thump" and sent rocks flying.

It stared at the stone monkey Tan Wenjie, opening its blood-red maw, but unexpectedly, another figure appeared behind the stone monkey Tan Wenjie.

"Where is this place?" Tan Wenjie turned his head and looked around.

The stone monkey was angered by being ignored.

"Ow!"

Tan Wenjie simply raised his hand and swept it lightly, and the stone monkey's head exploded instantly. Without its head to control it, the body swayed a few steps before crashing heavily to the ground.

But this was not the end; even after the Stone Monkey's defeat and death, there were still powerful figures among them.

A monkey with a fierce aura, wearing golden armor and carrying a golden cudgel, appeared out of thin air. Its steps were casual, and its gaze was always fixed on the stone monkey Tan Wenjie.

"Freeze!" Tan Wenjie pointed casually, freezing it in place.

Stone Monkey Tan Wenjie stepped forward, took the golden cudgel from his hand, weighed it in his hand, and shook his head: "Too light."

Then he took off the phoenix-winged purple-gold crown from the other person's head and put it on his own head.

After playing for quite a while, he finally raised the stick and hit the other person on the head.

"boom!"

The monkey's body collapsed with a crash.

The power flowing from his body quickly converged into the body of the stone monkey Tan Wenjie, making his body even stronger until it was two zhang long.

Stone Monkey Tan Wenjie: "I lack nothing now!"

Tan Wenjie: "?"

This is the first time I've ever seen myself plant a flag for myself.

Should I tell that "self" now? There's a very high chance that a new enemy will suddenly appear out of nowhere after I say it.

Celestial music filled the air, and auspicious clouds floated above Flower and Fruit Mountain.

After the clouds dispersed, a crane-headed immortal appeared, followed by a deity with a head that had an arm and feet that rode a train.

"But him?" Master Crane turned and asked.

Looking in the direction he turned his head, we saw that Erlang Shen, who had been defeated by Tan Wenjie, had actually returned. Not only that, but his strength was also much greater than before.

Erlang Shen nodded: "That's right."

"I won't get involved in your personal grudges." Crane Immortal took a step back, signaling Erlang Shen to make his move.

Erlang Shen, the True Lord of Manifestation, stood on a cloud, holding a mountain-splitting axe, his gaze fixed solemnly on Tan Wenjie.

All the gods and immortals watched this scene, and the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals held their breath.

"What's going on now?"

Among the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals, some people were chatting quietly.

"It seems like some important figure is causing trouble in the Heavenly Palace again."

"Oh my god, why didn't you say so earlier! I should have taken sick leave and not come."

Whether it's a great god or a demon king who wants to wreak havoc in the Heavenly Palace, they need to have a sufficiently exaggerated battle record so that they can have an explanation for whether they are granted amnesty or establish their own power base.

Among all the gods in Heaven, who could possibly be worthy of such an extraordinarily impressive record?

If you were to invite immortals like the Ziwei Emperor or Laozi, they would be too proud to take on this dirty and tiring job, given their already established fame and reputation.

There's nothing left that can convince people about quality; it's just quantity.

As the busiest group in Heaven, and also the group that gets beaten the hardest, the Heavenly Soldiers and Generals have always been on the path of helping others prove their strength.

Today, this person devours 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals; tomorrow, another will sweep away 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals. Even just to prove who has the higher or lower status, they all have to command 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals.

"The True Lord Erlang, whose true form is hard to discern," the Crane Immortal said with a chuckle.

Other deities: "..."

You're talking nonsense. They don't look alike at all. How can you say they're indistinguishable?

However, Erlang Shen, who had been defeated, made a comeback, giving the Heavenly Court a more legitimate excuse. As long as they could forcibly kill Tan Wenjie, everything would be settled, and everyone could return to Heaven, where they could continue their carefree lives, whether they were refining elixirs or raising livestock.

“However…” Crane Immortal said, “The Celestial Hound has a keen sense of smell and has followed Erlang Shen for many years, so it can naturally tell who the real Erlang Shen is.”

Who is it?

The Celestial Hound stepped out, meeting the expectant, gossipy, and bored gazes of the crowd, and turned to look at his master, the True Erlang Shen.

Even if it were just an ordinary mongrel, let alone a celestial hound like Xiaotianquan, it could easily tell the real one from the fake one. After all, Tan Wenjie hadn't changed his appearance or concealed his aura from the beginning. But thinking about Tan Wenjie's glorious achievements during this period, Xiaotianquan felt a little tremble.

It suddenly began to envy its own kind of dogs. They were small-minded and only knew how to protect their owners. They didn't care about danger at all, unlike itself, which hesitated because it was afraid of being skinned alive.

Xiaotianquan glanced at Tan Wenjie and saw the other man mouthing: If you don't choose me, I'll skin you alive.

This is intolerable! I am the Heavenly Dog!

Nothing in this world should affect your ability to make the most correct judgment in your heart.

"Woof woof!" The Celestial Dog turned and barked at Erlang Shen.

Erlangshen: "?"

My own dog has changed breeds and become an ingrate.

Crane Immortal froze for a moment, but quickly recovered and said, "It seems that Howling Celestial Dog has recognized its master."

"Is that so?" Tan Wenjie narrowed his three eyes.

The fur on the back of the celestial dog stood up.

It shook its head repeatedly, even standing up and pointing at Erlang Shen, shaking its head incessantly.

"See, the Celestial Hound has already recognized it."

"You bastard, don't bully dogs just because they can't talk!" The Celestial Dog was forced to speak human language.

The gods and immortals: "..."

Just how terrifying is Kingsoft's "god" that he could make a dog choose to betray its promise? What's the difference between this and forcing it not to eat excrement?

Crane Immortal's sharp gaze swept over Howling Celestial Dog, and only after the dog tucked its tail between its legs and whimpered did he turn his head to look at Tan Wenjie with satisfaction.

"Erlang Manifestation True Lord, if you don't act now, when will you?"

Urged on by the Crane Immortal, Erlang Shen raised his axe and charged at Tan Wenjie, slashing with such force that even space itself was severed.

However, Tan Wenjie remained motionless, completely ignoring the axe blow.

"when!"

Erlang Shen, who had been thrown back by his own attack, hovered, panting heavily. It was clear that Tan Wenjie's strength had exceeded his expectations.

Tan Wenjie's figure flashed and he was already in front of Erlang Shen.

"Ha~" He exhaled and flicked the other's forehead between the three eyes with his head. As the other cried out in pain, he arrived in front of the god with arms on his head and sent him away with a whip kick.

In the blink of an eye, apart from the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals who remained motionless, the rest of the battlefield were soundly beaten and fell from the clouds.

Crane Immortal: "Disobeying the Heavenly Laws, defying the Heavenly Rules, and disrespecting the Immortal Masters..."

"boom!"

A giant Buddha's palm emerged from the sky, heading straight for Tan Wenjie. Amidst the flashing golden light, Tan Wenjie found himself in a daze.

Countless chants of Buddhist hymns pierced his ears, and countless monks with swollen heads told him, "Put down the butcher's knife and become a Buddha on the spot."

Tan Wenjie turned and ran towards the horizon, only to find that no matter how far he ran, he would be trapped in the same spot.

"A Buddhist kingdom in the palm of one's hand, a universe within one's sleeve?"

Before the visitor even showed himself, Tan Wenjie already had a guess.

Since he couldn't escape, he simply took out a scroll and a book, making thorough preparations.

Despite the opponent's powerful supernatural abilities, they are ultimately just supernatural spells that simulate a small world.

In contrast, what Tan Wenjie threw out was the real world!

The eyes of the 100,000 heavenly soldiers and generals who had been occupying the inner seats twitched. They had fought countless powerful opponents before, but this was the first time they had seen such a terrifying scale.

Especially when that overwhelming golden hand descended, they felt that their side had won again.

One of the generals even sighed, "I didn't expect someone else to beat me to it. I also wanted to take action myself and win the battle merits."

But as Tan Wenjie threw out two items, which touched the golden palm, they actually pushed the palm back and crashed it into the sky.

The golden palm exploded and dissipated in mid-air.

The sky cleared up again.

But the gods' hearts were filled with gloom.

Tan Wenjie's strength far exceeded their imagination.

A certain deity general: "..."

He silently shut his mouth, pretending that he hadn't just spoken.

……

A strong wind blew past my ears.

Tan Wenjie rode on the Nine Dragons Chariot, with three heads and eight arms, holding different divine weapons and magical treasures. Behind him were the Golden Wheel of Merit and the Demon-Sealing Drum, with earth, fire, water and wind rotating in response.

A golden mountain floated overhead, with several dragons circling around it. Dark clouds swirled around him, and evil spirits darted in and out of the clouds, as if weaving a strange cloak for Tan Wenjie.

The cry of a phoenix could be heard.

A graceful and elegant female immortal arrived in a phoenix-drawn carriage and asked Tan Wenjie, "Are you still going to remain stubbornly deluded?"

The moment Tan Wenjie saw the other person, he felt a strong sense of oppression, just like when he was deep in the abyss, digging out the roots.

Tan Wenjie asked in confusion, "Who are you?"

The other party paused for a moment, then said, "I am the controller of this world. You have come uninvited, so why do you want to interfere in this world?"

"Oh, I see. Well, I'm sorry to have bothered you. I'll be leaving now." Tan Wenjie turned around and made to leave.

However, the magic power came from behind and blocked Tan Wenjie's retreat.

Tan Wenjie turned to look at the other person: "See, you're not telling the truth again. If I really bothered you, you could have just let me leave."

"..."

The other party shook his head and then said, "Now that you have come to this world, you can stay and pursue immortality together."

"Raising demons and harvesting spiritual energy?" Tan Wenjie retorted, then said before the other party could explain, "I have no objection to the method, after all, efficiency is the priority. However, your aesthetic sense needs improvement. Why do you always make your gods look neither human nor ghost? Everyone has different aesthetic sense, there is no need to force a match."

"Don't be stubborn and refuse to see the truth."

"In the end, we still have to fight, don't we?" Tan Wenjie grinned and showed his teeth. "Talking too much will make me thirsty, and there's no point in comparing moves. So, let's see if your supernatural powers are more ruthless or mine are stronger!"

The female immortal's gaze sharpened, and the seemingly harmonious world began to boil over.

The spiritual energy of the surrounding deities was rapidly drained, and the heavenly soldiers and generals fell from the clouds like limp shrimp.

His aura grew stronger and stronger, far surpassing any powerful enemy Tan Wenjie had ever encountered.

Tan Wenjie clasped his hands together, his eyes flashed with golden light, and he chanted a spell.

Unlike his opponent, the spell he was going to use was called: the Great Sun Tathagata Purification Mantra.

The Great Sun Tathagata's Purification Mantra: Heaven and earth return to chaos, all humanity is annihilated, and everything begins anew. Mana cost: 60 billion. (End of Chapter)