I started out transmigrating and becoming a god, but the system insisted it was Journey to the West!

"What is this?" Sun Wukong asked in disbelief in a low voice.

For some reason, this aura made him feel a sense of danger.

Moreover, there are some familiar connections, even those with blood ties.

At this moment, Fang Yuan's body began to swell, and his feet and hands began to squeeze out grotesque muscles and stretch continuously.

Its body gradually grew larger, transforming from a slightly thin white monkey into a gigantic giant.

"This bloodline... is it the aura of the Long-Armed Ape?" Sun Wukong exclaimed in shock.

How could this be? How could the bloodline of the Long-Armed Ape exist in this world?

His spiritual stone monkey bloodline only began to awaken slowly after he was revived.

The other party was just an ordinary white monkey in this world.

"Sun Wukong, now we can have a proper fight!" Fang Yuan said to Sun Wukong, baring his fangs.

He does indeed have the bloodline of the gibbon.

He still doesn't understand what's going on with the bloodline in his body; he really just said it casually to gain prestige.

Could it be that this monkey's own bloodline is inherent to it?

However, such a possibility is not high, in fact, extremely small!

Fang Yuan simply couldn't believe that such a coincidence could exist in the world.

If I remember correctly, the changes in his body began after he revealed that he was a gibbon.

Could this be the work of faith?

If I remember correctly, there is indeed a mysterious cultivation technique sealed within his consciousness.

And as his strength increases, each upgrade is constantly in operation.

He naturally didn't believe in any kind of cheat code, nor in the burning sensation in his chest each time, or even the appearance of the Ten Thousand Soul Banner.

There must be a powerful figure behind this manipulating things.

With this in mind, Fang Yuan kept thinking about how to break the deadlock.

However, the current situation does not allow him to continue thinking about it.

Because while he was transforming, Sun Wukong had already raised his golden cudgel and charged towards him.

At this point, Sun Wukong had already become highly vigilant towards him.

In the beginning of time, there were four chaotic monkeys!

He would not underestimate his bloodline.

The long-armed ape can grasp the sun and moon, shrink mountains, discern good and bad fortune, and manipulate the universe!

A divine monkey with such abilities is naturally very powerful, even though Fang Yuan currently only possesses the cultivation level of a Nascent Soul cultivator.

But it is still something he needs to pay close attention to.

"Hmph, arrogant!" Fang Yuan neither dodged nor avoided, but directly reached out to catch the golden cudgel.

He caught the golden rod, which carried the power of billions of tons of divine force, directly in his hand.

This is the innate superhuman strength of the gibbon.

"Weapons aren't something you're the only one who has!" Fang Yuan sneered.

Immediately, the Myriad Souls Banner appeared in his hand, and then black mist continuously poured out.

The entire Ten Thousand Souls Banner was enveloped, and when the black mist dissipated, the Ten Thousand Souls Banner had transformed into a dark black spear.

"Blood Spear!" Fang Yuan roared.

As if it had come to life, the dark spear suddenly shot out and stabbed towards Sun Wukong.

"It really is a weapon!" Sun Wukong thought to himself as he looked at the blood spear rushing towards him.

This spear carries an aura of slaughter; the number of people who have died on the Ten Thousand Souls Banner is probably no less than hundreds of thousands.

Moreover, they were all cultivators.

"Demon, the remains are innocent, you deserve to die!" Sun Wukong's eyes flashed with murderous red light, and hundreds of clones instantly appeared, dodging the attacking blood spears and heading towards Fang Yuan.

"Hmph, life and death are predestined. Cultivators are inherently defying the heavens. They should have expected this day to come when they chose to embark on cultivation. I'm just letting them experience it ahead of time!" Fang Yuan sneered after hearing Sun Wukong's words.

"Sophistry!" Sun Wukong paid no attention to Fang Yuan's words. His golden staff kept changing, even catching Fang Yuan off guard.

Then the two displayed their unique abilities, constantly using their trump cards.

It's just a pity that we share the same level of cultivation and the same bloodline.

For a time, it was impossible to determine a winner between them.

Even Su Yichen himself, inside Chang'an City, was somewhat surprised.

He also knew that Fang Yuan had most likely discovered something, but it didn't matter.

They know they are trapped in the game, but they can't escape it.

That is the most painful thing.

Su Yichen had long anticipated this day, which is why he chose Fang Yuan, a person of unwavering resolve.

Anyone else would probably go crazy.

Fang Yuan knew he was a pawn, but he still wanted to jump out.

This is in Su Yichen's best interest, because he will definitely do everything he can to improve his strength.

However, with the emergence of Fang Yuan among the demon race today, the demonic path will likely flourish in the future.

This method of rapidly increasing one's cultivation level is worth the risk for anyone to try.

It seems that he will now give the Origin Continent a certain consciousness, which is the so-called Heavenly Dao.

At that time, regardless of their race, they will suffer a tribulation of lightning every time their cultivation level increases.

Once you survive the tribulation of lightning, you can break through to a higher realm!

If you cannot overcome this, you will be reduced to ashes and can only be reincarnated.

Of course, if they are unwilling, they can stay in the Soul Palace to cultivate as ghost cultivators.

Meanwhile, Fang Yuan was already engaged in a fierce battle with Sun Wukong.

The forest that was just there a moment ago has now been razed to the ground.

Sun Wukong has even been forced to unleash his Dharma Body, so he is now at a slight disadvantage.

Seeing the giant fist hurtling towards him, Fang Yuan stopped dodging.

The time to decide the outcome has come.

"Heavenly Creation Palm!" Fang Yuan roared, his spiritual energy and ghostly energy constantly intertwining and finally converging on his palm.

This palm strike is a technique inherent in the bloodline of the Tongbei Ape, capable of seizing the sun and moon, shrinking mountains, discerning fortune and misfortune, and manipulating the universe!

Long-armed apes are born with a profound understanding of the evolution of the universe.

This palm strike was an comprehension of the rules of heaven and earth.

Then a giant hand took shape, and it seemed as if the rules of heaven and earth were constantly evolving on the palm, with the sun and moon revolving.

Ultimately, they attacked directly at Sun Wukong.

"boom!"

The two attacks collided, shattering the void and leveling the surrounding thousands of miles.

Countless demon tribes disappeared into the rising smoke.

"Pfft!" Fang Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood and collapsed to the ground.

Sun Wukong, already covered in blood and gore after dispelling the Law of Heaven and Earth, ignored his own pain and charged straight at the scene.

He raised the golden cudgel in his hand and aimed it at Fang Yuan's head.

"boom!"

With a loud bang, Fang Yuan's body cracked open.

It transformed into a black weapon.

"Damn it!" Sun Wukong roared, for the person in front of him was just a substitute.

Unexpectedly, this prodigy escaped right under his nose.

He wanted to get up and chase after him, but his body could no longer support him.

He also fell to the ground.

Both share the same level of understanding and the same bloodline.

He was only slightly stronger because of his physical strength.

It is absolutely impossible to completely overwhelm the opponent.