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Chapter 189: Vibration

In the long river of Emperor Yao's time, Sun Wukong was unparalleled. Standing alone, he overshadowed all the glory of heroes.

"Maybe that venerable was just like this when he was young..."

Emperor Yao thought to himself that it was difficult to understand how powerful Sun Wukong was now.

In the mirror, Ao Luan received the baptism of Sun Wukong.

“I know how to do it.”

After the light between her eyebrows disappeared, she said to Sun Wukong: "I want ten days."

"Can."

Sun Wukong nodded, he was sure to fight for ten days.

After seeing Ao Luan away, Sun Wukong turned his gaze to the mortal world.

His battle with the immortals will destroy the sun, moon and stars at any time. Even if he has a backup plan, he will not be able to prepare more in the three realms.

A dazzling light as dazzling as flame suddenly appeared around Sun Wukong, holy and gorgeous.

"Emperor of Heaven!"

Tude Xingjun was surprised: "What are you going to do?"

"Create a barrier in the mortal world."

Sun Wukong answered.

He had figured out part of the true meaning of Hongmeng Totem, and confirmed it with the way of heaven and heaven, and produced some ultimate magical powers.

Hongmeng totems emerged one by one in the eyes of Sun Wukong, shining dazzlingly.

At this moment, the entire spiritual veins of the three realms were reflected in his heart, extremely clear, and let him transform, this feeling was unparalleled.

"Nothing, it's very simple."

Sun Wukong said.

His voice was dull, thousands of miles apart, but with a divine power that swallowed mountains and rivers, swept across the earth and changed the spiritual veins nodes in many places.

The sudden change was silent, no one noticed it, but it scared the mountain gods everywhere, kneeling on the ground and trembling.

Sun Wukong took back his spell and turned his attention to the Immortal People.

He deliberately avoided Wanling City, but the Immortal People did not notice something was wrong. After the totem was making noise, she returned to the Heavenly Dao Library.

"The undead people are back."

Emperor Yao watched the immortal people study the way of heaven in the library: "She is reading those books, don't you need to stop it?"

"Need not."

Sun Wukong replied: "There is no secret to the way of heaven. I want to know what she can create."

The way of heaven is a tolerant and can shape all kinds of possible things. Sun Wukong never worried that others can learn it.

What he cared more was whether the immortal people could bring something new to the way of heaven.

“By the way.”

Sun Wukong remembered another thing and said to Tude Xingjun: "Go to find the Great Immortal and tell him that the next small world can be built near Wanling City."

The Tude Xingjun was stunned and then realized that it must have something to do with the immortals.

Although he didn't understand what Sun Wukong was thinking, the Tude Xingjun nodded and turned around to convey it.

In the evening of that day, Zhenyuan Daxian arrived at Tongtian River.

He drew an area by the river to build a small world.

"Didn't my brother ask for trouble?"

Zhenyuan Daxian looked at the immortal busy by the river and could not understand Sun Wukong's plan.

But he also figured it out that no matter what plan he planned, he would just build his small world, and the rest would bother Sun Wukong.

After a few days of busy work, the town by Tongtian River was cleared, a huge barrier stood on the ground, and all preparations were ready.

"Drive away all the guys who are joining in the fun!"

Zhenyuan Daxian ordered the immortals to drive them away.

This time, the construction of the small world attracted many people to watch because it was closest to the city. There were crowds of people around, and most of them came to watch from Wanling City.

After the immortals drove them away, many people stood in the distance and peeked.

Zhenyuan Daxian couldn't drive everyone away. Seeing that the crowd was far away, he began to build a small world with the immortals.

Before building a small world, they must first refine immortal stones.

A huge cauldron hangs in the air, shrouding the divine fire, with the entanglement and flickering of the heavenly patterns and totems.

Zhenyuan Daxian used the universe in his sleeves, putting gravel, soil and other raw materials into it, and burning the more intense three true fire.

After three days and three nights, the raw materials in the cauldron were extracted and refined, and then they turned into stones and flew out, landing on the ground, turning into flat earth.

Zhenyuan Daxian looked over and saw the earth shining, and the totem could be seen inside, quiet and noisy.

"These ghosts are finally well-behaved."

Zhenyuan Daxian was overjoyed and said, "This method works!"

"The Great Immortal, the cauldron will soon be unable to bear it."

An immortal reported it.

"What?"

Zhenyuan Daxian raised his head and found that after spitting out some stones in the air, the cauldron began to tremble without obeying the instructions, and some cracks appeared on the surface.

"That boy Zhang Liang must have given me inferior quality products."

Zhenyuan Daxian cursed and said, "You can hold on to it first, and I will go find Zhang Liang to get a few more!"

After the words fell, Zhenyuan Daxian brushed his long sleeves and left with a fog.

After he left, a silver figure appeared next to the small world.

She stood there alone, less than one meter from the barrier, but no immortal could see it. This was the true posture of the Immortal Min Jiu.

"Then Sun Wukong is really terrible!"

The air-conditioned voice of her companions came from her ears: "He actually plans to recreate Hongmeng!"

They couldn't believe what they saw, but now they have to admit that there are really some people who are ambitious and want to create Hongmeng.

This is simply what they dream of, and someone is doing something they want to do but never can.

"Can he succeed?"

The woman asked, looking at the cauldron with her silver eyes, her heart was surging, sometimes calm, sometimes sweeping like a vast ocean.

“It’s impossible now.”

The voice in her ear replied: "This cauldron is too weak, and the small world it creates is full of loopholes."

"But this direction may be correct..."

Another voice said: "We cannot underestimate the way of all spirits, it will succeed sooner or later."

"The chaos is vast and boundless, I didn't expect such a spell to appear!"

The Immortals were surprised and happy: "Our long-cherished wish can be realized through the way of all spirits."

"If the way of heaven continues to develop, Hongmeng will definitely be able to recreate it."

As they said, a fear arose in their hearts.

"This heavenly way is so terrible!"

"The Venerable will definitely not let it go. We must seize it before the Venerable comes!"

The emotions of worrying about gains and losses are in the hearts of all immortals.

"We finally found this thing, and we must find the right time to get the chestnut from the fire."

"This way of heaven needs to be further improved, and we cannot take action for the time being."

They discussed the actions below in the woman's ears.

"The struggle between Hongmeng Totem and Tiandao will not subside, it will definitely bring us a chance!"

"Nine, go to that library to continue your studies first, and we will come over immediately. If you have no choice, you will sacrifice yourself to us."

"This time, you must not fail!"
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