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

At the critical moment, the God-killing Spear finally stopped its attack and was blocked by a golden barrier.

A Taoist in white clothes landed in front of Zulong. It was Hongjun.

This made Zulong breathe a sigh of relief, and then he shouted angrily: "Hongjun, why didn't you tell me that Luohou was also resurrected?"

He put all the blame on Hongjun, but Hongjun was too lazy to pay any attention to him.

His behavior of indulging Zulong was actually a test.

He wanted to see how important the dragon clan was to the Monkey King.

If it is important, to what extent is it important?

Now it seems that the Monkey King really cares about the dragon clan.

This trip was worthwhile!
Does this mean that he has discovered the weakness of the Monkey King?
"Hongjun, keep your dog under control. If you let it out to bite people again, don't blame me for being rude!" Luohou said coldly.

The God-killing Spear has also returned to his hands.

Zulong wanted to say something, but Hongjun took him away directly.

"Hongjun, what are you doing? Why don't you kill Luohou? How dare he bully and humiliate me like this!" Zulong felt very upset.

"Kill? His strength is no less than the seventh level of Saint. If he wants to attack, my Dharma body may not be able to stop him. Otherwise, why don't you go and fight him again?" Hongjun said.

Zulong lost his temper.

He is a seventh-level saint, and even if there are ten of them, he can’t beat him!

Going to die?

It's just empty talk!
After the Ancestral Dragon left, all the dragons recovered.

"Thank you, Senior Luohou!" Ao Fang and other dragons bowed.

"You don't have to be so polite. I'm just following my master's orders. You, the dragon clan, have not disappointed my master." Luohou nodded.

If the dragon clan dares to betray, then Luohou doesn't mind being the bad guy at all.

Although I have been cultivating myself and my character with Sun Wukong over the years.

But don’t forget, Luohou was the demon ancestor who almost achieved enlightenment through killing.

If it weren't for Sun Wukong, no one in the entire prehistoric world would be able to suppress him.

Ao Fang was worried. "Senior Luohou, our dragon bloodline all comes from the Ancestral Dragon. He must have some way to suppress us. We... don't want to become a burden to him..."

"I have already thought of a solution for this matter, but I still have to seek the wishes of your dragon clan." Luohu pondered for a moment, and then a drop of bright red blood appeared in his hand. It was crystal clear like red crystal, and it contained endless power.

Inside the Zixiao Palace, Zulong had a gloomy look on his face.

I thought I could get help from the dragon clan, but unexpectedly I was almost beaten to death. It was really bad luck.

"Zulong, you are the source of the dragon bloodline. Do you have any way to threaten the dragon clan? I'm not talking about a specific dragon, but the entire dragon clan." Hongjun asked.

As he finished speaking, Zulong's eyes lit up and he said fiercely: "I am the source of the dragon bloodline, of course I have a way, I don't believe that Luohou can always protect the dragon clan!

After he leaves, I will deprive them of their bloodline and kill all those who rebelled. As long as I am here, I can create a new dragon clan!"

Hongjun showed a hint of joy: "Don't act rashly for now."

He had already seen that the Monkey King had a close relationship with the dragon clan, otherwise he would not have helped the dragon clan during the Lich Calamity.

Now, Luohou will not be allowed to protect the dragon clan.

The dragon clan will be an important bargaining chip in his hand.

However, at this moment, Zulong's expression suddenly changed: "Bloodline... the bloodline of the dragon clan is actually fading..."

The smile on Hongjun's face froze in an instant.

"What bloodline is fading?"

Zulong said in panic: "I am the source of the dragon bloodline. I can separate the dragon bloodline and control their life and death. But just now, the dragon bloodline seemed to be... being separated..."

"What!?" Hongjun's face changed drastically.

East China Sea.

When the liquid was just taken out of Luohou's hand, the entire East China Sea was covered with dark clouds, lightning and thunder, and it was deafening.

A strong wind blew up over the East China Sea, raising layers of waves.

"Curse!"

When this strange phenomenon appeared, it caused cries of surprise among the people of the ancient world.

Whenever such a massive divine punishment appeared, it meant that something heaven-defying had appeared in the ancient world.

For example, the Hall of Heroes that was previously manifested by the human race.

For example, now.

"My master once said that he would give the dragon clan a choice. The dragon clan can give up the blood of the ancestral dragon and replace it with another blood. This is the blood that my master personally refined for you." Luohu said.

"But I've already made it clear that if you fuse with a new bloodline, it will have nothing to do with the Ancestral Dragon."

"We... are willing to accept the bloodline of our ancestor..." Ao Fang knelt down tremblingly.

"We are willing to accept the bloodline of our ancestor!"

"From today on, our dragon clan will replace the source of our bloodline and no longer honor the Ancestral Dragon!"

"..."

At this moment, almost all the ancient dragons chose to give up the bloodline of the ancestral dragon.

Even the dragons in the Western Lingshan Mountain are the same.

They have always believed that the Monkey King was an ancestor of the dragon clan, and now they subconsciously believe that the new bloodline comes from the Monkey King.

In fact, this new dragon bloodline was refined by Sun Wukong using Ao Jin's bloodline.

Wow!
At the moment when many dragons took the oath, heavy rain fell in the wilderness.

The divine punishment above the East China Sea is brewing more and more terrifyingly.

I'm afraid that even a saint cannot be completely sure that he can remain intact under such heavenly punishment.

"Stop them, stop them quickly!" Zulong's face was distorted, almost hysterical.

Hongjun had finally managed to get a handle on the Monkey King, so there was no way he would just give up like that.

"Heaven has decreed that the dragon race cannot change its bloodline!"

Soon, Hongjun's words seemed to have turned into some kind of law. After a while, an eye containing great terror appeared above the East China Sea.

The Eye of Punishment!

"The dragon race is not allowed to change their bloodline, otherwise... they will be killed!"

This word of heaven resounded throughout the entire prehistoric world.

The Eye of Punishment was aimed at Luohu, or rather, at the drop of blood in Luohu's hand.

The entire dragon clan was trembling under the heavenly punishment.

"Heavenly Dao, what a thing!" Luohu sneered, and the God-killing Spear appeared in his hand again.

"I failed in my attempt to defy fate back then. Today, I will try again!"

"Luo Hou, how dare you!" Hongjun's angry voice rang out: "Do you know what will happen if you fight against the sky?"

"What will be the end? It's not like I haven't fought before, do I need you to teach me?" Luohu sneered, and the God-killing Spear in his hand burst out with astonishing power.

A shot was fired, and the weather changed dramatically, as if even time and space were about to be pierced through.

The moment he fired the gun, the power of the Eye of Heavenly Punishment reached a critical point.

A ray of divine light shot out.

"Boom!"

There was a loud explosion, roaring throughout the entire ancient world.

This blow actually evaporated most of the water in the East China Sea. If the dragon clan had not evacuated early, there would probably be heavy casualties.

When the dazzling light faded away, a tall figure was seen standing there holding a gun.

At this moment, a trace of blood flowed from the corner of Luohu's mouth.

But he smiled.

Because of the previous attack, the Eye of Heavenly Punishment was actually shattered directly.

The Eye of Heavenly Punishment seemed to be trying hard to gather itself together and repair itself, but to no avail.

After a few thunderclaps, the Eye of Punishment disappeared into the void, as if it had never appeared.

This time, Luohou won.

"The way of heaven is nothing more than this! Hongjun, do you have any other tricks?" Luohou looked up at the sky, wiping the blood from the corner of his mouth with an extremely defiant look.

During the Longhan catastrophe, he fought against the heavens with his own strength, but that time, he was defeated.

But now, he has turned the game around.

Not only that, when the Eye of Heavenly Punishment retreated, Luohou's aura suddenly rose.

Behind him, a Luotian world was suspended and suddenly expanded.

Luo Hou, break through again!
At this moment, he is a saint of the eighth level.

It is only one level away from the ninth level of sainthood, which is the realm of heaven.

"Damn it!" In Zixiao Palace, Hongjun was furious.

If he knew that this battle would help Luohou, he would rather watch from the sidelines.

"How could this happen? Isn't Tiandao the strongest in the prehistoric world? Why can't he even deal with him?" Zulong asked again.

However, the next moment, he flew backwards and fell to the ground in a mess.

"You are a piece of shit, you have no right to question me!"

It is true that Heavenly Dao is the strongest in the prehistoric world. Heavenly Dao is born powerful, but it has great limitations.

If the catastrophe does not appear, Hongjun will not appear.

This not only restricts Hongjun, but also restricts the way of heaven.

The dragon clan changed their bloodline, and although it caused heavenly punishment, it was not as severe as the catastrophe.

At least Luohu can take on this heavenly punishment with all his strength.

Apart from divine punishment, he had no better way to punish Luohu.

He lost this round again.

"These are all trivial matters. If our plan succeeds, you can reach the Great Dao realm directly." Guiji comforted him, "Don't forget, you promised me the Sainthood and freedom."

East China Sea.

After the Eye of Heavenly Punishment retreated, the dark clouds dissipated.

The East China Sea returned to calm.

"Today, the Primordial Dragon Clan changes its bloodline!"

The drop of blood jumped between Luohou's fingers, and then it split into countless blood lines, drilling into the bodies of various dragons.

"Don't resist!"

Luo Hou instructed.

The blood quickly spread to all parts of the ancient world.

The East Sea, South Sea, North Sea, West Sea, all the major rivers and lakes with dragon bloodline, and even the sacred mountains in the west.

"Yin!"

"Yin!"

"..."

At the moment the blood penetrated into the body, all the dragons let out earth-shaking roars, as if expressing their joy of being reborn.

Moreover, many dragons discovered that the moment they received the injection of new blood, they seemed to be transforming and their bodies were strengthening.

"This bloodline is even more powerful than that of the Ancestral Dragon!"

Ao Qing, the ancient Dragon King of the East China Sea, exclaimed in surprise. His cultivation, which had not improved for many years, began to improve again at this moment.

"Yin!"

At this moment, another high-pitched dragon roar sounded.

This dragon roar is the loudest.

"You...look..." Ao Fang pointed in a direction with trembling hands, tears glistening in his eyes.

"Saint! My dragon clan...will also have a Saint!"

In the direction of his finger, a huge golden dragon was coiling and a spiritual pearl was hanging above its head, shining brightly.

In the ancient times, all the dragons felt something at this moment and all looked in this direction.

That golden dragon was Ao Jin!
At this moment, he was breaking through to become a saint.

It is not a saint formed by the gathering of formation plates, nor is it a saint formed by the condensation of human destiny.

But a true saint.

This is the benefit of being the ancestor of a bloodline.

But just when Ao Jin was transforming, heavenly punishment appeared again.

"Senior Luohou, please lend a helping hand to Jin'er!" Ao Qing, the ancient Dragon King of the East China Sea, bowed. The rest of the dragon clan also bowed in unison.

However, Luo Hou shook his head: "I can indeed break the Heavenly Punishment with my attack, but... if I break the Heavenly Punishment, Ao Jin's path to sainthood will no longer be complete. Heavenly Punishment is also a kind of tempering. If you can overcome it, the benefits it brings are unimaginable."

Ao Jin is a younger generation that the master values.

He didn't believe that Ao Jin couldn't even get over this difficulty.

The most important thing is that he had previously defeated the heavenly punishment brought upon Hongjun, so Hongjun should not have the energy to interfere in the short term.

The power of this divine punishment is estimated to be only at the level of a first-level saint.

Jin'ao Island.

The scene of Ao Jin overcoming the tribulation and becoming a saint was reflected in the sky above Jin'ao Island.

When they saw the thunder punishment was about to come, all the disciples of Jiejiao held their breath.

Although it was just a shadow transmission, they could still feel the horror of that day's punishment.

"Jin'er, you have never let me down, and this time... you will definitely not let me down..." Tongtian murmured in a low voice. He was full of confidence in this disciple.

"boom!"

There was another roar in the sky. The Eye of Thunder Punishment did not appear, but its power was still not to be underestimated.

Soon, the first thunder punishment fell.

Ao Jin fought back with his own strength, and under the tempering of thunder punishment, Ao Jin's aura increased even more.

Then came the second and third.

When the fourth thunderbolt struck, its power was obviously much stronger and more intense than the previous three.

"Boom!"

"Yan!"

With one blow, Ao Jin's dragon body was knocked back, and he looked quite embarrassed.

The thunder punishment did not stop, and the fifth and sixth ones followed. Ao Jin's skin was already torn and flesh was exposed by the thunder.

However, at this time, the injury was not very serious.

The seventh thunder punishment did not fall quickly, but continued to brew in the clouds.

Ao Jin got a chance to catch his breath and sacrificed the Zhenhai Pearl.

It wasn't that he couldn't use the Zhenhai Pearl during the previous thunder punishment, but it was just that the time wasn't right yet.

"boom!"

Another attack, even with the help of Zhenhaizhu, Ao Jin still struggled.

There are nine levels of thunder punishment for becoming a saint, divided into the first three levels, the middle three levels and the last three levels.

With every third level, the power will double.

And in the last three levels, each level will double in size.

"boom!"

"Yan!"

The eighth level of thunder punishment fell, Ao Jin cried out in sorrow, and was directly knocked down into the East China Sea.

A large amount of blood was spilled into the East China Sea, and the scene was tragic.

"Jin'er, quickly use the dragon clan's luck in the Zhenhai Pearl!" Ao Fang shouted.

The dragon clan has accumulated so much luck over the years, and when it was bestowed upon Ao Jin, even the Ancestral Dragon did not dare to fight him.

If he could summon the power of luck, Ao Jin would definitely be able to survive the thunder tribulation safely.

However, even though he was seriously injured and dying, Ao Jin did not use the luck of the Zhenhai Pearl.

Luck is also a consumable. That luck belongs to the dragon clan, not his own.

Moreover, he might be able to achieve the status of a saint by his own efforts.

Although Ao Jin has a simple temperament, he has his own pride.

Under everyone's gaze, when the last thunder tribulation was about to fall, Ao Jin not only did not use the luck of the Zhenhai Pearl, but moved the Zhenhai Pearl out of the range of the thunder tribulation.

Faced with this scene, the dragon clan members were a little at a loss.

But Luo Hou's eyes showed approval.

This little dragon is worthy of the master's training.

"Yin!" Ao Jin tried his best, soared into the air, and rushed directly towards the calamity cloud.

He, Ao Jin, will not be controlled by the heaven today.

The thunder in the sky seemed to sense Ao Jin's provocative action and unleashed its final and most powerful blow.

"boom!"

Purple lightning fell, seemingly with the power to destroy the world.

Ao Jin is fearless.

"The dragon clan cannot have a saint. Even if there is one, it can only be me!" The Ancestral Dragon stood up shakily in the Zixiao Palace with a fierce look on his face.

The dragon clan was born from his bloodline, and he is the patriarch and leader of the dragon clan.

Although the dragon bloodline has been replaced now, the Ancestral Dragon still has his own persistence.

Sainthood was what he pursued back then. Even now, he is just a pseudo-saint with the help of heaven.

Looking at Ao Jin, seeing a descendant of the dragon clan become a saint, he couldn't accept it!
Zulong made a move to return to the East China Sea.

"If you want to be beaten to death by Luohou, then go ahead!" Guiji said jokingly, "I'm sure Luohou will take action."

Zulong paused, snorted coldly, and stopped moving forward.

Even though he didn't want to see Ao Jin become a saint, he simply didn't have the courage to face Luohou.

Above the East China Sea, Ao Jin's dragon body collided with the last heavenly punishment.

"Yan!"

Ao Jin was roaring, and even when powerful thunder fell, he did not give in at all.

And this scene is reflected in every corner of the prehistoric world.

Countless creatures were worried about Ao Jin.

This is the struggle between the ancient creatures and the laws of nature!
"Today, the prehistoric world has gained another saint!" Laozi pondered on Mount Shouyang.

Beside him, Xuan Du smiled bitterly: "In the end, Junior Brother Ao Jin was still one step ahead."

In Kunlun Mountain, Yuanshi snorted coldly to express his dissatisfaction.

The Immortal of the South Pole lowered his head and remained silent.

In the Western Lingshan Mountain, Duobao, who had transformed into a Buddha, looked at Ao Jin who was undergoing the tribulation, and there was no resentment in his heart.

However, he still refused to give up!
"break!"

At this moment, Ao Jin shouted loudly, and his sharp dragon claws resisted the thunder tribulation, and then he actually tore the thunder tribulation apart.

The next moment, the thunderbolt dissipated, and a large golden cloud appeared above the sky, revealing a vast amount of spiritual energy and merit.

According to Honghuang's original definition of the Way of Heaven, the Way of Heaven is fair.

Although the Heavenly Dao blocked the Holy Road with heavenly punishment under the influence of Hongjun just now, there are gains and losses. This merit is the compensation for Ao Jin.

When the merits appeared, they also aroused the envy of everyone.

With this merit, perhaps a saint of merit can be created.

Although the Meritorious Saint is generally recognized as the weakest, he is still a saint!
Then, the merits and virtues fell down and were about to be sprinkled on Ao Jin. Unexpectedly, Ao Jin suddenly shouted: "I don't need the charity of heaven!"

After he finished speaking, all the merits were dispelled.

This scene shocked all the creatures in the ancient world.

This child is stupid!
With so much merit, even if Ao Jin uses it himself, it can consolidate his cultivation and even allow him to break through to a small realm. How much hard work can be saved!

But only those who truly understand the matter know the meaning of Ao Jin's move.

I admire his behavior even more.

Even Laozi and Nuwa, when they faced merit, did not dispel it like this.

This shows how strong Ao Jin's determination is!

"Today I, Ao Jin, have achieved the state of Hunyuan!" Ao Jin soared above the nine heavens, and his heroic figure was engraved in the hearts of all living beings.

Afterwards, a loud dragon roar sounded again in the prehistoric world.

The mighty dragon power swept across the entire prehistoric world.

In an instant, golden lotus emerged from the vast land, and the sound of immortals was faint...

"This boy's achievements are limitless!" Luohou exclaimed.

Because, what Ao Jin chose was actually the most difficult way in the prehistoric world to prove the truth by force, that is, to prove the truth by law.

Those who can follow the rules and prove the truth are all people with firm faith in the Tao and extraordinary talents.

While all the creatures in the ancient world were admiring him, the Ancestral Dragon in Zixiao Palace, who had calmed down, went completely berserk.

"Dragon! Why, what right does this little beast have to follow the Dragon's Way! The Dragon's Way is mine, and only mine!"

After saying this, Zulong transformed into a dragon and returned to the East China Sea.

This time, Hongjun did not stop him.

Because he knew that he couldn't stop it!
The way that Zulong originally cultivated was the way of dragon among the three thousand great ways.

During the Longhan catastrophe, he tried his best to become the master of the ancient world, and also wanted to embark on this path again.

Even the current Zulong has not completely given up on this path.

However, in the competition for the great road, the one who is more successful will come first.

In the great road of the ancient times, if one person can prove himself to be a saint by using a certain law, then the rest of the people will no longer be qualified to follow this path.

Unless, the person who achieved enlightenment died.

Now that Ao Jin has taken this path, Zulong can be said to have no way out. How can he not be angry?
"We are here to pay our respects to the Dragon Saint!"

When Ao Jin became a saint completely, almost all the dragons were extremely excited.

His dragon clan finally gave birth to a true saint.

At this moment, a giant cyan-gold dragon roared over, its words filled with anger: "You beast, since you have stripped me of my ancestral dragon bloodline, why are you trying to steal my great way?"

Ao Jin turned his head and sneered, "Your Dao? Your name isn't written on the Dao, so why is it your Dao? If it's your Dao, then why didn't you achieve enlightenment in the first place? Instead, why did you let me succeed first?"

Faced with Ao Jin's question, Zulong was speechless for a moment.

"Hmph! You are just making excuses. Hand over the Dragon Way immediately, or I will slaughter the entire dragon clan!" Zulong said angrily.

"It seems the lesson I just gave you wasn't enough!"

Suddenly, a voice sounded in his ears, scaring Zulong so much that he trembled.

He was so excited that he forgot about this evil star.

"Since you have come to my door, I don't mind killing you, so as not to leave hidden dangers for the dragon clan!" Luohu smiled, and bursts of cold light burst out from the God-killing Spear.

Zulong was trembling with fear, regretting that he was too impulsive just now.

"Senior Luohou, let me do it!" Ao Jin suddenly looked up at Zulong: "Today I will fight you. If you lose, the dragon clan will not owe you any karma. If I lose, I will hand over the Dragon's Way."

"Jin'er, no!" Ao Qing, the ancient East China Sea Dragon King, exclaimed.

They had fought with Zulong before. Zulong's strength was definitely more than that of a saint. How could Ao Jin resist him?

Even Luo Hou frowned: "Ao Jin, have you thought it through?"

"Senior, I have thought it through." Ao Jin responded.

Zulong was overjoyed. He was still thinking about how to escape from Luohou, but he didn't expect Ao Jin to be so stupid as to come and die?

"You said you wouldn't use the Dragon Clan's luck. If I win, you'll hand over the Dragon Clan's Dao Law. Furthermore, Luo Hou won't touch me at all!"

"Yes, I said that!" Ao Jin said lightly.

"I agree to this matter." Luohu said after thinking for a moment.

In his opinion, although Ao Jin is talented, he is not the kind of person who relies on his talent to be arrogant.

Originally, after Ao Jin became a saint, this turmoil had come to an end.

But now the fight between Ao Jin and Zulong has caused another disturbance.

The attention of all parties in the prehistoric world once again focused on the East China Sea.

"This Ao Jin is really rampant. The Ancestral Dragon is blessed with the power of Heaven and is comparable to a third-level saint. Even if Ao Jin has attained enlightenment through the laws of nature, he still cannot be defeated!" Yuanshi sneered.

"Tongtian's apprentice is just as stupid as he is!"

"Master, why did Junior Brother Ao Jin make such a request? Could it be that the law of enlightenment is really that powerful?" Xuan Du looked at Laozi.

Everyone in the prehistoric world knows that Laozi was the first person in the prehistoric world to prove the truth of the laws, so he has the most say.

"No, no matter how powerful the Law of Enlightenment is, it is impossible to fight two levels higher. However, Ao Jin may not lose." Laozi said with a smile.

Although Xuandu was puzzled, he did not ask any more questions. (End of this chapter)