The Journey to the West is over, and the Perfect Life System is here

Chapter 301 Similar Changes
"Thank you, Ancestral Buddha, for your guidance!" Cihang bowed respectfully to Sun Wukong and said, "Ancestral Buddha, today, thanks to your guidance, I know who I am. Please grant me a new Dharma name."

"Then from now on, you will be called Guanyin!" said Sun Wukong.

"Thank you, Ancestor Buddha!" Cihang, or rather, Guanyin, spoke again: "My Dharma will transform into millions of incarnations to save all living beings. As long as sentient beings are suffering, I will not become a Buddha!"

At this moment, merit comes from heaven.

Early stage of quasi-saint, middle stage of quasi-saint, late stage of quasi-saint!

The cultivation level skyrocketed!

Ran Deng: "..."

He suddenly felt that the position of the Buddha in the past was no longer attractive!

Manjusri and the others were completely dumbfounded.

So outrageous!

They could accept Daluo breaking through to Quasi-Sage, but... this... continuous breakthrough...

"Ancestor Buddha, could you also give me some guidance?" Ju Liusun was the smartest and quickly knelt down.

Manjushri and Samantabhadra also knelt on the ground immediately.

"Please ask the ancestors and Buddhas for guidance!"

They don’t want much, as long as they can break through to the Quasi-Saint level!

Ran Deng hesitated for a moment, and although he didn't kneel down, he still whispered, "Please guide me on my holy path!"

Sun Wukong looked at Ran Deng and said, "One day, there will be a great opportunity in Buddhism. If you can seize it, you can become a saint!"

"Thank you, Buddha!" Randeng was excited!

As long as I can become a saint, let alone the previous conflicts, I would even kneel down and acknowledge him as my father.

"The same goes for you. Buddhism will have a great opportunity. Whether you can seize it and how much you can seize depends on you." Sun Wukong said to Manjusri and others.

"Thank you, Buddha!" Manjusri and others knelt on the ground with sincere submission.

The example of Cihang is right in front of us!

After Randeng and others left, Jie Yin and Zhunti couldn't stop laughing.

Zhunti said, "Fellow Daoist, you are truly talented. It seems I will have to work harder in the future. You only need a few words to convince these people. You are truly worthy of your ability!"

Jie Yin followed up with, "Yes! Daoist friend, with this mouth, I'm afraid no one in the entire prehistoric world can rival you!"

Sun Wukong smiled and said nothing.

Xiqi.

"How dare you, a member of the Chan Sect, use the beauty trap on me?" Ji Chang said angrily.

At this time, all the negative information about the Chan sect was revealed by Ran Deng, and Ji Chang also knew about it.

But he didn't know why, besides being angry, he also felt a little regretful.

He could never forget that face!
Shen Gongbao, who was standing beside him, quickly said, "Your Majesty... This is slander and a frame-up. How could our Chan Sect resort to such despicable means? Our Chan Sect has such a lofty image..."

Ji Chang asked, "Then what about the fact that Taiyi Zhenren died in a pigpen? Is this image glorious?"

Shen Gongbao: "Uh..."

There’s no way to say that.

Ji Fa comforted him, "Father, there are many disciples in the Chan Sect, so it is normal to have one or two scumbags."

Although Ji Chang was angry, he did not want to turn against the Chan Sect.

"Or... I will go to the Chan Sect and ask my senior brother to come..." Shen Gongbao asked tentatively.

If this happens a few more times, the Chan Sect should be empty!

Once the Chan sect is gone, will I be free?
Kunpeng then said, "The Chan Sect has suffered heavy losses. Are we going to ask the Chan Sect's disciples to come and die?"

Shen Gongbao shrank his neck.

"Then Mr. Kun, where should we go to hire someone?" Ji Chang asked.

"In ancient times, there was Chi You, who was defeated in Zhuolu. However, he cultivated an immortal body and was dismembered and sealed away. If he could be awakened, it would be a great help to our Zhou Kingdom!" said Kunpeng.

"Chiyou!" Ji Chang pondered.

Kunpeng continued, "That's right! If Chiyou can be subdued, all the tribes, whether they are the Dongyi, Xirong, Nanman or Beidi, will submit.

In addition to Chiyou, there are also Xingtian, Hanba and other suppressed beings who can also be brought under his command.

In this way, the strength of our Zhou Kingdom will definitely increase dramatically!"

"But who should be the best person to help Chiyou unblock the seal?" Ji Chang asked again.

Originally, Shen Gongbao was still thinking about how to trick the people from the Chan Sect to come over, but Kunpeng turned his attention to him.

Shen Gongbao was so scared that he trembled.

"I think Prime Minister Shen is suitable for this job." Kunpeng said with a smile.

Shen Gongbao: “???”

It was okay for the River Styx last time, but you want me to go this time?
Shen Gongbao quickly said, "Your Majesty, this is inappropriate. I don't know those people well, not at all. Moreover, each of them is extremely vicious and cruel. I'm afraid..."

Kunpeng waved his sleeves and said, "Prime Minister Shen is a gifted speaker. He is truly the best candidate. In the entire Zhou Kingdom, there is no one more suitable than Prime Minister Shen."

Ji Chang thought for a moment and said, "Then let Prime Minister Shen go!"

He already disliked the people of the Xianjiao sect, and if it weren't for their cooperative relationship, he would have wanted to kick Shen Gongbao out.

Better to die on the road.

"Prime Minister Shen, please, I have a map here with the locations where these people have sealed off the city. If you can bring them here, it will be a great achievement." Kunpeng handed over a map.

Shen Gongbao took the map with resentment.

Then he said, "Your Majesty, before that, I have a word of advice for you."

"Prime Minister Shen, please speak!" Ji Chang said.

"Jiang Ziya of the Shang Dynasty is really weird. I think he should be eliminated as soon as possible." Shen Gongbao said in a deep voice.

I was thinking, why can Jiang Ziya eat and sleep well in the Shang camp, while I have to run around and work hard?
No, we have to drag him into this.

"Father, this makes sense. Jiang Ziya's curse is indeed powerful. If it is not removed, it will pose a huge threat to our Zhou Kingdom." Ji Fa also said.

Jiang Ziya, the reincarnation of the unlucky devil, has become a thorn in his side.

"Then let's find an opportunity to kill Jiang Ziya!" Ji Chang's face also darkened.

In the Shang camp, Jiang Ziya suddenly shuddered for no reason, and a chill ran through his heart.

what's the situation?
Why do I feel a sense of fear?

Zixiao Palace.

"Master, nowadays, half of the saints in the ancient world have sided with the human race. Those two shameless people in the West are taking advantage of the situation to rob us. My Chan Sect is now isolated and helpless..." Yuanshi said.

In the current situation in the prehistoric world, Yuanshi is left alone.

Jiejiao is its enemy.

Laozi and Nvwa stand for the human race.

Rāhu and the Monkey King also opposed him.

The Western Zhunti Jie Yin was also no match for him.

Although the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the human race cannot take action on their own, they are still a powerful deterrent force.

So lonely!

Even though Yuanshi was proud and arrogant, and even though he had the support of Hongjun and Tiandao, he couldn't bear it anymore!

"Don't worry about this matter, I will find a way." Hongjun waved his hand.

Yuanshi said no more and turned to leave.

Although I believe in my master, the fighting power of a saint is not something I can find just by looking for it!

After Yuanshi left, the face appeared again.

Hongjun didn't turn around and asked, "How is it?"

The human face smiled. "How could I fail when I took action? All three of them have agreed. They've sworn an oath to the heavens. I hold their lifeblood in my hands. They can't betray me!"

"Good!" Hongjun stood up and waved his hand.

In an instant, the entire world shook, and all kinds of strange phenomena bloomed in the world.

Golden lotus springs from the ground!

The fairy music is so faint!

……

Shocked all living beings in the world!

At this moment, both ordinary cultivators and saints raised their heads.

"Holy power, and more than one power! Has someone in the prehistoric world become a saint again?" Nuwa stood up, her eyes full of surprise.

"This breath! It's not a blessing!" On Mount Shouyang, Laozi's eyes flickered.

On Jin'ao Island, the four swords of Zhu Xian were humming softly.

"Hongjun is worthy of being Hongjun, his calculations are so profound!" Under the Tianzhu, Luohou opened his eyes and looked around, then meditated in peace again.

At the Western Lingshan Mountain, Zhunti and Jie Yin's faces were filled with surprise.

"Who became a saint? No, which three became saints?"

"Will it have any impact on my Buddhist layout?"

Only Sun Wukong remained calm and chuckled, saying, "Just as I expected!"

Zhunti and Jieyin all turned their heads and asked in surprise, "Daoist friend, do you know who it is?"

"If it's as I expected, Hongjun has released those three guys." Sun Wukong pondered.

Just like in the previous time and space, after being forced to a certain point, Hongjun released the suppressed Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shi Qilin.

What’s different is that this time Hongjun also enhanced the strength of the three innate beast gods.

At this moment, Zhunti Jieyin looked at each other and said, "Three guys..."

Soon, the two were shocked.

"It turned out to be those three guys?" Zhunti said in horror. "Didn't they commit a grave sin back then and be suppressed by the Heavenly Dao? Why were they released and even achieved a breakthrough to the Saint realm?"

"What Heaven suppresses, Heaven can naturally release." A cold light flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes.

……

In the center of the world.

"Yan!"

A loud dragon roar sounded, and the sound was full of joy and pleasure.

Immediately afterwards, a giant cyan-gold dragon, as huge as a small world, leaped out from the center of the four seas and flew away in one direction.

In the Ancestral Dragon Abyss, many powerful men of the ancient dragon clan gathered together, with complicated expressions on their faces.

"I don't know whether it is a blessing or a curse that Lord Zulong was born at this time!" Ao Fang sighed.

"Lord Zulong has already achieved sainthood. If he can return, the strength of our dragon clan will be further enhanced." Ao Mingdao.

Although he said so, he was still a little worried.

The people who call the shots for the dragon clan today are not these quasi-saints, but the ancestor of the dragon clan, the Monkey King, who recreated the dragon clan.

But now that the Ancestral Dragon has been born, what should we do if his ideas are contrary to those of the Ancestor, or even if he wants to be the Ancestor's enemy?
Who should they listen to?

Zulong is the patriarch of the ancient dragon clan, and the ancestor is the one who gave the dragon clan a new life.

"No matter what, without the ancestor, our dragon clan wouldn't be where we are today." Ao Ming said, "And don't forget, if the ancestor hadn't insisted on his own way, our dragon clan wouldn't have ended up like that!"

All the quasi-saints of the Dragon Clan present were silent.

In the south, there is the immortal volcano.

"Wow!"

Here, a loud phoenix cry was heard.

A huge fire phoenix flew out from the volcano. It was the Yuanfeng.

"So many years have passed, and I don't know what happened to my children!"

Then she flapped her wings and flew in one direction.

In Chaoge City.

Kong Xuan suddenly felt the power of his blood surging and trembling. He couldn't help but call out, and a line of excited tears rolled down from the corners of his eyes: "Mother!"

Immediately afterwards, a Qilin let out a terrifying roar.

In a valley somewhere in the ancient world, hundreds of Qilins were filled with tears.

After the Dragon and Phoenix Calamity, the Qilin Clan chose to retreat, and their retreat was even more thorough than that of the Dragon and Phoenix Clan. Because the Qilin Clan had suffered too many casualties, the number of purebloods was less than a thousand.

At the same time, in order to repay the karma of the past, the Qilin clan was willing to transform into auspicious beasts to pray for the prehistoric world.

It can be seen how difficult Qilin’s situation is.

Of course, if it weren’t for Sun Wukong’s help, the dragon clan wouldn’t be much better off.

At this moment, the birth of Zulong, Yuanfeng, and Shiqilin shook the world, and their power was still spreading.

Yuanshi's face lit up with joy: "As expected, Master has already found a solution!"

The three huge figures roared through the ancient world and headed towards the Zixiao Palace in the chaos.

Zulong transformed into a big man in black robe, Yuanfeng transformed into a beautiful woman, and Shi Qilin transformed into a handsome young man.

"My fellow Taoists, how are you?" The human face spoke first, and seemed to be very familiar with the patriarchs of the three tribes.

"How are you? Why don't you try the pain of being suppressed for so long and suffering every day?" Zulong sneered.

Back then, the three tribes committed the ancient killing precept, and the Ancestral Dragon, the Original Phoenix, and the First Qilin were all suppressed.

"Tell me! What do you want us to do?" Shi Qilin was rather depressed.

The human face jokingly said: "The agreement we signed before is for you to serve the Heavenly Dao for 100,000 years, but it can't be solved by doing anything.

Otherwise, will you be released? Will you also receive the blessings of Heaven and gain the fighting power of a saint?"

"You..." Zulong and Shi Qilin were furious.

But what the man said was not wrong, this was the content of their agreement.

The three innate beast gods must serve the Heavenly Dao, otherwise the Heavenly Dao will not let them go.

"Trick, I don't know when you and Hongjun became so close?" Yuan Feng said with a smile.

"I really have to live under someone else's roof. I have no choice! I just want to exchange it for my freedom and a holy position." The human face, or the trick Yuan Feng mentioned, said.

Among the three thousand avenues, the top ten are the strongest, but among the remaining avenues, there are also some special ones.

For example, bad luck, or trickery.

Ji Ji's strength might be only average among the three thousand demon gods, but the path he cultivates is extremely strange.

He is proficient in calculations, and even the top-ranked demons dare not provoke him.

Even the siege of Pangu was his plan, but unfortunately, in the face of absolute power, all the conspiracies and tricks were in vain.

Later, his remaining soul was obtained by Hongjun by chance.

When Hongjun joined forces with Yangmei and others to surround and kill Luohou, it was also a trick. Hongjun's current achievements were largely due to the tricks.

Later, Hongjun became a saint and obtained the method of transcending the way of heaven provided by Guiji.

Perhaps thinking that the trick was too dangerous, Hongjun decided to cross the river and demolish the bridge, sealing off the town.

If Sun Wukong had not pressed on step by step after arriving in the prehistoric world, the conspiracy would probably still have never seen the light of day.

As for the Ancestral Dragon, the First Qilin and the Original Phoenix, they were once among the three thousand demon gods.

Similar to Wangshu Hongjun and Yangmei, they all suffered serious injuries and fell into the prehistoric world and had to rebuild themselves.

So they knew the trick was there.

Not long ago, Ji Ji negotiated with them. For the sake of freedom, the three of them had to temporarily give up their dignity and be commanded by Hong Jun.

"Okay, no more nonsense." Hongjun said.

"Hongjun, who would have thought that the final winner would be a little earth cricket like you!" Zulong sneered.

The Longhan catastrophe, in which the dragon, phoenix and unicorn tribes fought for supremacy, was designed by Luohou, but the person hiding behind the scenes was actually Hongjun.

The final winner is also Hongjun.

Zulong and others naturally felt uncomfortable having become pawns of others.

"Hmm?" Hongjun snorted coldly.

Zulong's face changed drastically and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.

Yuan Feng and Shi Qilin also felt like they were facing a formidable enemy.

"You'd better respect me!" Hongjun said coldly.

The three clan leaders looked at Hongjun with fear in their eyes.

Hongjun is different from the past, and they no longer have the qualifications to be on equal footing with him.

"Now, the three of you go gather your people." Hongjun ordered.

"Yes!" No matter how unwilling the three were, they dared not disobey.

First of all, Hongjun is far stronger than them.

Secondly, they swore a heavenly oath.

Even their saintly status was forcibly condensed by the way of heaven.

The way of heaven can help them gain the fighting power of a saint, but it can also cause their death.

Soon, the patriarchs of the three tribes left.

In Zixiao Palace, Guiji jokingly said, "These three guys are also arrogant and proud. I'm afraid they are unwilling to give up."

"It's okay!" Hongjun sat down cross-legged again, as if everything was under his control.

Outside Zixiao Palace.

Zulong said: "This Hongjun is really arrogant, sooner or later he will be taught a lesson!"

Shi Qilin said with a bitter face: "Now he has all the leverage over us. However, a hundred thousand years will pass in the blink of an eye. There is no need to endure that long."

Yuan Feng sneered and said, "Given Hongjun's temperament, I'm afraid he won't let us go so easily."

These three tribes fought to the death for territory.

But putting aside the fact that the three of them are in the same boat, secondly, at their level, they don’t really care no matter how many of their people die.

As long as they exist, their race will prosper.

"No more talking, I'm going to go see my two children first!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Yuan Feng headed straight for the Phoenix Clan's territory.

The Ancestral Dragon and the First Qilin also dispersed and left.

Soon, Zulong fell into the wilderness.

"All True Dragons above Daluo, come to see me immediately!"

This voice spread throughout the entire prehistoric world.

At this moment, almost all the pure-blooded true dragons in the dragon clan felt the vibration of their blood.

Above the sea in the east, south, west and north, one huge and majestic dragon after another jumped out of the water and headed towards the East China Sea.

"The Dragon Clan, something big is about to happen!" Haotian frowned. He had just established a good relationship with the Dragon Clan, and he couldn't let it be ruined like this.

Water Department of Heaven.

"Sir, the Ancestral Dragon is calling you. Now you are in the form of a dragon. Do you want to go?" Xiaotian Dog stood up on his legs and patted Ao Bing's back in a flattering manner.

"Go to hell! Is that Zulong guy worthy of my audience?" Ao Bing said lazily, then smiled and said, "I hope those guys from the Dragon Clan don't make the wrong choice, otherwise they will regret it!"

"Are you referring to the Dragon Clan's ancestor Qitian? Can he be so powerful?" asked Xiaotian Dog.

"Powerful? Even more powerful than you can imagine. That's someone I'd want to cling to. If Zulong does something foolish and provokes him, well, well..." Ao Bing said no more.

When Xiaotian Dog heard this, he suddenly became more thoughtful.

Even this adult said such words, that dragon ancestor must be stronger than he imagined!

Could it be that he is a powerful person at the Dao level?

I'll find another opportunity to curry favor with you another day.

But now this gentleman has been served well. Thinking of this, Xiaotian Dog massaged Ao Bing's back more attentively.

When the voice of the Ancestral Dragon spread throughout the wilderness, the thirty-six divine dragons of the human race woke up.

Suiren looked worried.

A golden dragon came before Suiren: "Chief Suiren, we promise that no matter what Lord Zulong decides, we are the guardian totems of the human race, and we... all obey the orders of the Great Ancestor Qitian!"

Immediately afterwards, led by the golden dragon, thirty-six divine dragons all headed towards the East China Sea.

Only Suiren and others were left sighing.

Western Spirit Mountain.

In that huge lake, all dragons looked towards the center of the lake.

"Ao Xu, the Ancestral Dragon has returned. Should we return to the Dragon Clan?" The golden dragon Ao Yun looked worried.

"We have already betrayed our clan, so why should we still respect the Ancestral Dragon? Besides, you have no hatred towards the Ancestral Dragon?" The black dragon Ao Xu smiled.

Ao Yun was silent for a while.

During the Longhan catastrophe, many dragons died or were injured, and only Ao Xu and Ao Yun survived by chance.

But seeing that the dragon clan has been living in pain, how can they not hate the Ancestral Dragon?

"I don't want to get involved in unnecessary matters." Ao Xu said, "I don't want to get involved in what choices Ao Fang and the others make. We are now the Lingshan Dragon Clan, not the Four Seas Dragon Clan.

We only respect the Great Ancestor Qitian!"

Ao Yun nodded, his eyes full of determination.

On Jin'ao Island, Ao Jin also bid farewell to Tongtian and headed to Zulongyuan.

In Fangcun Mountain, Luohou suddenly opened his eyes, and the voice of the Monkey King rang in his ears: "Luohou, go there!"

Soon, the Ancestral Dragon descended on the East China Sea. The waves were surging, millions of dragons roared in unison, and billions of aquatic creatures were waiting.

"Welcome Master Zulong back to the Dragon Clan!"

"Good! Good! I didn't expect that after experiencing the Longhan catastrophe, my dragon clan can still be so prosperous!" When Zulong saw the dragon clan present, he laughed.

When the Ancestral Dragon returned, he still thought that the dragon clan should have declined.

But now, there are no less than ten quasi-saints, and more than thirty dragons with the aura of quasi-saints are rapidly coming to the East China Sea.

With this calculation, there are now more than forty quasi-saints in the Dragon Clan!

This is stronger than the dragon clan’s peak strength during the Longhan catastrophe!

What a pleasant surprise, what a pleasant surprise.

This is definitely a great help to Zulong.

Soon, the thirty-six divine dragons guarding the human race arrived.

"Greetings to Lord Zulong!"

"Humanity?" Zulong frowned, then laughed loudly. "Although humanity has been suppressed by Heaven, it still has some value. It has actually cultivated more than thirty Quasi-Saints for my Dragon Clan."

As soon as these words were spoken, all the dragons present frowned.

After so many years, they have identified themselves as the totem of the human race.

Moreover, if it were not for the human race, the dragon race would not have survived the most difficult time.

What Zulong said about taking advantage of something at this time was very irritating to them.

Before Ao Fang could explain, Zulong asked, "Which race is the overlord of the prehistoric land now?"

Ao Fang said truthfully: "Report to Lord Zulong, the human race is now the overlord of the prehistoric world."

"Human race!?" Zulong snorted coldly, "Back then, my three tribes, the Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin, were so powerful, but we couldn't even take the position of the Lord of the Primordial World. What merit and ability do we have for the Human race?"

For this position, the three tribes fought to the death, and Zulong has always been brooding over this matter.

"Lord Zulong, the human race is blessed by humanity and its fortune is prosperous." Ao Fang said, "And my dragon clan has now become the totem of the human race, protecting the human race's safety and having a close relationship with the human race."

"Totem?" Zulong was furious. "You're saying that my dragon clan is now being used as guard dogs? We have such noble bloodlines, yet we actually work for those lowly beings?"

"Sir, after the Dragon Han catastrophe, the dragon race was weak." Ao Mo, the ancient North Sea Dragon King, couldn't help but speak, "It was the human race that helped us. If it weren't for the human race..."

"My dragon race has noble blood, so it's only natural for them to help us." Zulong interrupted Ao Mo directly, "Besides, those guys are just looking at the powerful blood of my dragon race and want to take advantage of the dragon race!"

"Sir..." The other quasi-saints of the dragon clan wanted to explain.

But Zulong waved his sleeves and said, "Don't say any more about this matter. How can the dragon race be enslaved by the human race? Who made the decision on this matter? Get out here, you bastard!"

"This this……"

The many dragons didn't know what to say.

In their hearts, Patriarch Qitian is an existence that cannot be desecrated, but the one who said such words is Zulong, the origin of their bloodline, so they are a little at a loss.

"What? Now that I, Zulong, have returned, words are no longer effective?" Zulong sneered and, with the help of the power of Heaven, brought down endless pressure.

The Daluo Dragons present were almost suffocated.

(End of this chapter)