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Chapter 148 September's Protagonist Halo

"Could it be that the time of the dark turmoil will be brought forward?"

The Holy Lady of Yao Chi, Queen Mother of the West, continued to ask. She originally thought that two hundred years was short enough, but she didn't expect that it might be earlier.

"Don't worry. If a great emperor is born, he will at least be able to protect all the people in the region."

Sun Wukong gave hope to Queen Mother of the West and everyone else. In the original novel, after the dark turmoil, the Big Dipper star field was completely torn apart, and the East Wilderness, West Desert, Zhongzhou, Nanling, and North Plains were completely destroyed.

Even if this group of dark supreme beings are not invincible in the world, they also possess power beyond everything, enough to shatter stars and break ancient stars of life.

If someone can truly become a great emperor within two hundred years, he may not be able to fight against all the supreme beings, but he can definitely protect all living beings in the one-star domain.

"Great Emperor."

The Queen Mother of the West immediately placed her hopes on Sun Wukong: "You are a Quasi-Emperor Supreme. Is it possible for you to achieve enlightenment within two hundred years?"

"I?"

Sun Wukong shook his head: "Perhaps in the future, but one Great Emperor is not enough. There are so many Ancient Emperors in the seven forbidden areas. If we want to completely resist these Supreme Beings, at least three Great Emperors will be needed to take action."

The Queen Mother of the West frowned and said, "Three Great Emperors, there is a Stone Egg Holy Spirit in my Yaochi Holy Land. If it is successfully born, it may be able to compete with the Supreme in the future."

"But we are still missing a great emperor."

Sun Wukong turned around with a smile and said, "Have you forgotten the Great Saint Body?"

"Great Sacred Body!" Queen Mother Xi's eyes lit up, and she felt the sky was wide open. The Ancient Sacred Body, when fully developed, could challenge the Great Emperor, possessing strength that rivaled that of the Great Emperor.

The Queen Mother of the West once heard that there were traces of the ancient holy body in the Southern Region. As long as it is well cultivated, it may be possible to rival the Dark Supreme in the future.

"We must take the Ancient Saint Body under our wing as soon as possible and teach him well!"

Yao Chi Saint Lady reminded from behind: "Saint Lord, we in Yao Chi only accept female disciples."

The Queen Mother of the West waved her hand and said, "That's wrong. According to historical records, our Yaochi Holy Land once produced a Holy Son, the son of the Western Emperor. Then I am willing to adopt the Ancient Holy Body as my adopted son, take him in as my disciple, and teach him carefully, as the Holy Son of Yaochi."

"This is following the ancestral system and imitating the laws of our ancestors. Moreover, if darkness and turmoil really come, why would we care about the laws of our ancestors?"

The corner of the Yao Chi Saint's mouth twitched. She didn't expect that her own Saint Lord's bottom line was so flexible. Seeing that the Queen Mother of the West was determined, she said nothing more.

"Haha, fighting to cross, fighting to cross, all the spirits in the universe and in this mortal world are fighting to cross to this place!"

"Two hundred years is neither long nor short. We only place our hopes on those before us, forgetting that the iron must be hard itself."

Sun Wukong chuckled and shook his head, and threw the Yufeng God Child to the Crocodile Ancestor.

"Queen Mother of the West, no matter how dark the future may be, hope lies not in others but in ourselves."

"You must remember, this is the time to practice!"

Queen Mother of the West's body trembled. She grasped a little bit of light in the haze, which came from her heart. All the thoughts in her mind seemed to be washed by a clear spring, making her mind clear.

She looked at the departing back of Sun Wukong, and a little hope sprouted in her heart, helping her to step into the realm of the third level of immortals and become the king of slaying.

"Yes, it's time to practice!"

We monks fight for the heavens, for the earth, and for people. This path is eternal, and our own path does not change.

Even if it is the Dark Supreme, she dares to fight because she has hope in her heart. She may be the future emperor.

The Queen Mother of the West was very excited. Looking at the departing figure of Sun Wukong, she no longer worried about the dark future two hundred years later. Instead, she was full of energy.

She gazed into the starry sky: "Only the ancient starry sky road can best hone people. I am already the king of the slashing path. After overcoming the thunder tribulation, I will also set foot on the ancient road of the human race!"

"The human race has not had a great emperor for tens of thousands of years. If possible, perhaps I can fill this vacancy."

Purple Mountain, where dragon veins converge, is a sacred place that holds the Northern Territory's divine essence, surpassing even the Taichu Ancient Mine. Once the Immortal Emperor's dojo, revered by the ancient royal family, it later became his tomb, where his coffin rests.

Later, the Great Emperor Wu Shi attained enlightenment, seized the mountain by force, suppressed the ancient race, and threw out the coffin of the Immortal Emperor. From then on, it became the Taoist temple of the Great Emperor Wu Shi.

In the Purple Mountain, the cries of ghosts and the howling of gods were heard throughout the miles, as if an ancient and mysterious creature was roaring unwillingly.

But the lingering sound of the immortal bell, the radiant light, and the overwhelming Dao rhyme forcibly suppressed a certain ominous thing, and Zishan returned to peace again.

Ye Fan stood outside the Purple Mountain, sitting cross-legged in meditation, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes: "Great, Monkey Brother promised to take me to the Purple Mountain dungeon."

At this time, a blue space portal appeared in front of Ye Fan, and Li Huowang walked out in the classic blue and white school uniform, looking dejected.

"Why is Huowang so dejected? Didn't you want to go shopping with your girlfriend?"

Li Huowang looked bewildered and didn't understand: "Girls are really weird. They were fine the day before, but suddenly fell ill the next day. Once they're sick, they're sick and their tempers become weird."

Ye Fan listened to this description and immediately understood: "Well, Huo Wang, you are still young. You will understand when you grow up."

"Do you want Brother Ye to teach you some special skills? I'm absolutely first-rate in dealing with women." Ye Fan put his arm around Li Huowang's shoulders, wanting to teach him some of his unique skills.

"Ye Fan, please don't teach Li Huowang bad things."

A familiar voice was heard in the sky, and a huge shadow like a flying boat passed by, and Sun Wukong jumped off the divine crocodile.

The divine crocodile also turned into a black light and followed closely behind Sun Wukong.

Ye Fan shouted in surprise: "Brother Monkey is here, the ominous existence of Zishan is blessed."

Sun Wukong walked over slowly and looked at the two of them: "Are you two the only ones there?"

Ye Fan: "And Jiuyue, I heard she also wants to come to my world to play."

"Jiuyue, I find you all quite reckless." Sun Wukong stroked his chin and looked at the few people: "A young cultivator at the Dao Palace level, a high school student with a magnetic field of 100, and a little fox demon who has only practiced for two or three hundred years."

"You're coming to a dungeon like Purple Mountain to play, aren't you afraid of getting killed here?"

Ye Fan said with a smile: "Isn't this asking the big boss to take me with me? I wanted to find Xiaoyuan, but Xiaoyuan is saving the singularity now and has no time to come to me."

"I want to invite Yang Jian again. She's still fighting in a parallel universe in Black Myth. I heard it's the same type of dark Journey to the West world."

"I can only ask you."

When Sun Wukong heard this, he had an idea. There are many parallel worlds in Black Mythology. He could send in some reincarnation teams to test the waters.

"Okay, busy, everyone is busy, it's better to be busy!"

Sun Wukong sighed, looking in front of him as a nine-tailed girl jumped out of the portal.

"Hello everyone."

Jiu Yue looked around, breathing the air of the world of Zhatian, and exclaimed: "Ah, the air of Zhatian is so sweet!"

"The feeling of being in another world is really nice."

Ye Fan watched as Jiu Yue came into his world and golden light burst out from his head, as if he was about to become an immortal.

"I understand the reasoning, but why is there a golden light bursting from your head?"

Jiu Yue heard this and realized it later. She pulled the golden light from the top of her head and immediately it landed in her palm. She suddenly realized, "This is the protagonist's halo!"

"What the hell?!"

Ye Fan's expression froze, and a question mark appeared above his head.

(End of this chapter)