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Chapter 90: The Goddess and the Whisk(1/2)

In Langya Pool, Sun Wukong sat on three-foot duckweed, bathing in hazy light.

All the spiritual energy and essence of heaven and earth in Wushan are gathering with him.

In this way, seven days later, strands of auspicious clouds spread out from the bottom of Langya Lake, and the rich spiritual energy in the air could not be dissolved.

Zhen Yuan Daxian and others looked at this scene with joy.

"The spiritual energy has been restored."

The goddess was full of joy.

Her auspicious light lingers in her body, with vitality and unprecedented strength.

The spiritual energy of Langya Pond has been restored and returned to the era of Fankong Heavenly Court.

"Is there enough spiritual energy now?"

Zhenyuan Daxian asked about the virginity.

The virgin nodded and looked at Sun Wukong with admiration: "It should be enough."

Half a month before the full moon night, Sun Wukong recovered the spiritual energy of Langya Pond in advance.

Sun Wukong woke up from meditation and looked at the goddess.

"Come here."

He said.

The goddess was shocked and did not dare to neglect and hurried over.

"Although the spiritual energy is restored, you are transformed by the remnant soul, and your soul cannot be stable."

Sun Wukong squeezed out a drop of essence and blood and said, "You eat this, I will help you condense your soul."

The goddess and Langya Pond have long been integrated and cannot be separated.

He must stabilize the goddess' soul so that she will not lose her soul when she leaves Langya Pool.

The goddess stretched out her hand and used her spell to take over Sun Wukong's essence and blood. After hesitating for a moment, she still melted it into her body.

In an instant, she felt the immortal power running around in her body like waves, almost shaking her, and her whole body trembled violently.

The goddess panicked and meditated on the spot, absorbing her essence and blood.

Zhenyuan Daxian looked at this scene and couldn't help asking: "Brother, can she leave Langya Pond after drinking your blood?"

"cannot."

Sun Wukong replied: "But she can separate from Langya Chi for a short time and transfer it to other magic weapons."

He guarded the goddess next to him.

The goddess sat for several days as soon as she meditated. The duckweed on the lake absorbed the power she emitted and emitted a hazy fairy light.

That night, everyone was sleeping. Sun Wukong was guarding the goddess on the lake, looking up at the vast and endless chaos alone.

After leaving the Three Realms for so long, Sun Wukong never retreated or feared, but when facing chaos, he occasionally remembered the clear starry sky he saw when he was young. [#¥ABC Novel Network     ! @The novel is better, updated and faster]

Is the right path I'm going?

He sometimes wakes up to himself like this. Has he broken his promise?

A fairy shadow stood up behind him.

Sun Wukong put away his mood and turned around: "Did you find it?"

"Discovered."

The goddess of Wushan nodded and looked at the duckweed on the lake: "Is this the magic weapon I want to stay in?"

Sun Wukong waved his hand, and the duckweed on the lake emitted light and turned into a whisk and fell into his hands.

"This is the whisk of the great immortal, which is transformed by my hair."

Sun Wukong said: "It was washed and tempered by the spiritual energy of Langya Pond, and it was nourished by your immortal power, so it should be able to accommodate your soul."

The goddess of Wushan looked at the whisk and her ivory body suddenly knelt down: "I hope Your Majesty will fulfill it."

"I can give you a chance to go back on your word."

Sun Wukong looked at the goddess: "Do you know the risks inside?"

"I know."

The goddess nodded.

"The great immortal is dedicated to the Tao. If you want to be with him, it will be difficult."

Sun Wukong pointed out the goddess's thoughts again and said, "This is something that cannot be done."

"I know."

The goddess nodded with a sad expression.

After a few days of getting along, she already understood very well that Zhenyuan Daxian was like the moon in the water to her, out of reach.

However, even so, after seeing such a person, the goddess no longer looked down on other men.

"Although it's out of reach."

The goddess said, "I want to try it too."

Sun Wukong asked again: "Even if it's thousands of years?"

"Even if it's thousands of years."

The goddess said, "Since I have found the great way, why bother with it for thousands of years?"

Sun Wukong felt relieved.

That's it. If she didn't even have this courage and wanted to impress Zhenyuan Daxian, it would be a fool.

In Sun Wukong's view, if the goddess didn't even have this obsession, she would not be worthy of the great immortal.

“So great good.”

Sun Wukong is optimistic about the goddess of Wushan.

Although it will take thousands of years to go, as long as the goddess perseveres, he believes that there will be a day when water drops will wear away stones.

"Come in."

He picked up the whisk and summoned the goddess over.

The next moment, a powerful wave appeared in Langya Pond, sweeping across the entire Wushan Mountain like a hurricane.

Many birds and beasts hid in the mountains, fearlessly daring to move.

After the fluctuation subsided, the whisk in Sun Wukong's hand flashed with clouds of light, flowing hazy auspicious colors.

“Is it too beautiful?”

Sun Wukong was about to hide the light above, but suddenly he thought that the person he was going to send was Zhenyuan Daxian.

He might prefer this.

Sun Wukong immediately gave up.

"My brother!"

Zhenyuan Daxian was awakened by the fluctuation, and as soon as he came over, he saw the whisk in his hand.

"You have made it for me?"

He took the whisk happily.

The whisk is full of divine glow, emitting endless vitality, giving people the feeling of the morning glow rising and all things being born.

“Huh?”

Zhenyuan Daxian suddenly found a sleeping weapon spirit in the whisk. When he looked inside, he couldn't help but frown: "Why is she inside?"

"This is how to save her."

Sun Wukong replied: "I let her stay in the whisk. Even if the Langya Pond is destroyed in the future, she will still have a glimmer of life."

Zhenyuan Daxian always felt that it was wrong and didn’t know whether to answer or not.

"Do you want it?"

Sun Wukong asked.

Zhenyuan Daxian thought about it, waved the whisk casually, without using any spells, Langya Pool was immediately overwhelmed by an astonishing vitality, immortal texts emerged, and Taoist lotus bloomed.

"You won."

Zhenyuan Daxian sighed.

The whisk is changed from Sun Wukong's hair, and is combined with the goddess of Wushan. In terms of magical powers and strength, it is not inferior to any magical weapons.

Zhenyuan Daxian knew that Sun Wukong had found a small follower for him, but he really didn't want to give up such a good baby.

He instilled the immortal power into the whisk and awakened the goddess of Wushan inside.
To be continued...
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