After searching.

Only the sentient beings in the three realms have discovered that the way of heaven is the only way to overcome the great disaster.

People try their best to explore the possibilities of the way of heaven, and various magic creations emerge one after another.

For a moment, families from all over the world contended and a hundred flowers bloomed.

And in the Blessed Land of Langya, Sun Wukong's practice continues.

As his practice progressed, his eyes became deeper and his eyes became clearer and flawless.

After each practice, Sun Wukong would observe the totem on the Huabiao and analyze and understand the content recorded in it.

He gradually discovered that although the monster totem recorded in Huabiao was similar to the monsters in the Three Realms, they were completely different creatures.

It records a lion that eats mountains. If it is the Three Realms, it will probably be a demon saint or demon immortal - but on Huabiao, it is just the lowest monster in the totem.

"What kind of world is that..."

Sun Wukong looked at Huabiao and was surprised by the content recorded above.

Is that the past three realms? Or the world outside the three realms?

If it is the latter, why do things outside the boundaries appear on the Huabiao?

Countless thoughts flashed through, and then Sun Wukong bent down and wrote his feelings on the ground.

His words were engraved on the base, which was a hundred meters long, but it was still a long time before cracking the totem.

After writing the insights, Sun Wukong came to the thirty-third heaven.

In the thirty-third heaven, a city called Tiangang City is being established. Under the leadership of Zhang Lu Class 2, the immortals were transporting and transporting various building materials.

A corner of the city has been built, with lush trees and brilliant flowers. The towering pavilions can be seen in the distance; the pavilions, towers, pools, water pavilions, and green cypresses are all reflected among the green pines and cypresses.

The beauty of Tiangang is like a mountain, a water, a flower, a tree, and it seems to be carved out from heaven.

Sun Wukong was very satisfied.

“When will it be built?”

He asked Zhenyuan Daxian who was in charge of this work.

“It will take another month.”

Zhenyuan Daxian answered.

Tiangang City is a frontline fortress decided to establish after many discussions by the immortals and Buddhas.

It can accommodate a population of one million. In the future, it will be the base for the three realms to fight against the great disaster and the last barrier of the three realms.

We cannot let the great catastrophe strike the mortal world - this is the consensus between immortals and Buddhas.

To this end, they decided to establish a base in the 33rd Heaven and create a barrier to resist and absorb shocks outside the sky.

In addition to Tiangang City, an even more exaggerated plan was put forward.

"Give up the Shura Realm?"

When Sun Wukong heard the proposal, he couldn't help frowning slightly.

"I was surprised when I heard it."

Zhenyuan Daxian said, "However, if you think about it carefully, this may not be a good idea."

The Shura Realm is a natural barrier, and the immortals plan to move it between the three realms and Buddhist beads and sacrifice it to preserve the three realms.

Sun Wukong was not surprised by the proposal itself.

He was surprised: "Have you found a way to move the Shura Realm?"

“We can turn it into a floating city.”

Zhenyuan Daxian answered.

“It can’t be done.”

Sun Wukong shook his head. The Shura Realm is not as vast as the Three Realms, but it is still a land of one realm, comparable to the Southern Continent, so how easy it is to move.

"It can't be done now, it can be done in thirty years."

Zhenyuan Daxian was not anxious at all: "It is impossible to gather the power of all immortals."

Sun Wukong agreed.

There is nothing impossible with the power of immortals.

"You can try it."

Sun Wukong nodded: "You have to pay attention to the reaction of the Buddhist bead."

"We naturally know this."

Zhenyuan Daxian was overjoyed: "My brother, leave this matter to me, try more and more in everything."

Sun Wukong agreed that in the current Three Realms, everything is centered on fighting against the great catastrophe, and any attempt must be done.

He looked at Zhenyuan Daxian. The Daxian couldn't hide his thoughts, and his eyes clearly regarded the Shura Realm as a big toy.

Sun Wukong thought about it and left this matter to him.

After all, the great immortal has basically made no mistakes except being a little coquettish.

A month later, Tiangang City was built, and Zhenyuan Daxian ran to the Shura Realm to get busy.

Sun Wukong handed over Tiangang City to Emperor Qinghua and returned to the Blessed Land of Langya.

After several years, his practice became more and more profound and could emit the same fluctuations as the Huabiao.

One after another, glory emerged from him, intertwined and resonated with the light of Huabiao.

Through simulation, Sun Wukong hopes to skip the analysis of the totem and communicate with Huabiao like the jade seal of that year.

"What the hell are you?"

Sun Wukong asked.

The blessed land of Langya is peaceful.

Huabiao did not respond to Sun Wukong, and it was several more years later.

The light suddenly shone brightly on Sun Wukong's body, overshadowing Huabiao and illuminating the void.

"Book of Heaven!"

With a shout, the heavenly book emerged from his body and evolved all things.

In just a moment, the blessed land of Langya changed, the wind and clouds were gone, and everything changed.

Sun Wukong seemed to be in chaos.

Chaos means nothingness, this is the place where, now is the time of light, there is no form or form, and occasionally there are foreign objects that float in it.

The divine light flashed in Sun Wukong's eyes, and he swept across the cycle of reincarnation for a hundred years.
Chapter completed!