Chapter 329: Tempering over the years, and going one step further!

In the Great Leiyin Temple, the Taoist Master Ran Deng was very respectful, his eyes fixed on the two figures on the first seat.

The Taoist Master Ran Deng was the leader of Mahayana Buddhism. To make him so respectful, the identities of the two people were naturally very special.

The two people were none other than Bodhi Patriarch and Amitabha Buddha, and they were also the three saintly corpses of Zhunti Taoist Master and Jie Yin Taoist Master.

At this moment, the Taoist Master Ran Deng carefully observed Bodhi Patriarch and Amitabha Buddha, only to see that their faces were livid, and they were obviously very dissatisfied.

"That's the case, please make the decision, the two saints!" The Taoist Master Ran Deng asked.

Just now, he had repeated everything that happened in the Heavenly Palace to the two of them.

According to the original plan of the Western Religion, it was to use Sun Wukong to suppress the Heavenly Palace, thereby raising the status of the Western Religion.

But now, due to the plan of the Jade Emperor Haotian, although Sun Wukong was suppressed by him, their other goals were not achieved.

And not only did their goals not achieve, but the Western Religion lost face because of this incident.

Not only did they lose several Western disciples, but they also had the Heavenly Court hold the Western Church accountable. They worked almost in vain.

"How could Haotian's method be so clever? Senior Brother, in my opinion, there must be someone behind the scenes!" Bodhi Patriarch said angrily.

He had dealt with Jade Emperor Haotian for many years. Based on his understanding of Jade Emperor Haotian, how could Jade Emperor Haotian have such a precise calculation.

Things have developed to this point, naturally someone is secretly giving advice to Jade Emperor Haotian, or even secretly intervening in this matter.

This point can be easily seen from the skills used by Sun Wukong. The skills that Sun Wukong modified are extremely extraordinary. I am afraid that only saints can create such a powerful skill.

Only saints can block the secrets of heaven and teach the skills to Sun Wukong under their noses.

I am afraid that only saints dare to calculate the Western Church and dare to do something to Sun Wukong.

"Junior Brother is right. This matter must be planned by other saints in secret!" Amitabha snorted coldly.

He understood Bodhi Patriarch's guess. It was obvious that only a saint would dare to plan this.

Jade Emperor Haotian dared to treat the Western Church so hard because he had the support of a saint behind him.

The Chan Church had already joined forces with the Western Church, and this matter obviously had nothing to do with Yuanshi Tianzun.

In addition to Yuanshi Tianzun, Senior Brother Taiqing only took action in public, with the purpose of linking up with Sun Wukong, and it was also impossible for him to plot secretly.

If we say who is most likely to plot secretly, it is probably only Tongtian Jiaozhu and Lu Yuan. These two saints have a grudge against the Western Church.

They both had a grudge with these two saints when they were conferred gods, so naturally they would not watch the Western Church flourish.

As for Junior Sister Nuwa, he felt that the possibility was extremely small. After all, Junior Sister Nuwa has always been at peace with the world and is unwilling to interfere in the affairs of the prehistoric world.

"Two saints, if there are other saints plotting secretly, how should we act?" asked the Taoist Master Ran Deng.

In his opinion, since there is a saint behind the scenes, the next journey to the West will definitely not be too smooth.

The saint will certainly intervene in this matter personally, but they will also face many obstacles and need to prepare in advance.

Hearing the words of the Taoist priest Ran Deng, Bodhi Patriarch and Amitabha looked at each other and smiled uncharacteristically.

"Even if the saint intervenes in this matter, we will make him pay the price!" Bodhi Patriarch and Amitabha said with a smile.

The reason why they suffered this time was because they did not expect that someone would dare to intervene in this matter and did not make full preparations.

But now, they have realized that there are saints plotting in secret, and naturally they will not remain indifferent.

You know, the journey to the West was decided by the Taoist master himself, and their Western religion has already occupied the great cause.

Tongtian Patriarch and Lu Yuan dared to make a move, so they naturally would not miss such an opportunity.

Before this, they wanted to target Tongtian Patriarch and Lu Yuan, but they suffered from the lack of a suitable opportunity.

Now that they have such a good opportunity in front of them, they naturally have to plan carefully and vow to make Lu Yuan and Tongtian pay the price.

At the same time, under the Five Fingers Mountain, Sun Wukong did not give up struggling. He tried hard to break free from the restraints and wanted to get rid of the suppression of the Five Fingers Mountain.

But no matter how hard he tried to operate the "Monkey God Prison Power" and how much he tried, he could not shake the Five Fingers Mountain.

After struggling for a long time, Sun Wukong finally gave up and thought about how to get out of trouble.

"Senior, do you have a way to help me get out of trouble?" Sun Wukong asked.

After all, the Five Fingers Mountain is a means of quasi-saints. With his strength, conventional means naturally cannot get out of trouble.

In his opinion, Senior Black Mist has a mysterious origin and has passed on the "Monkey God Prison Power" to him. Maybe there is a way for him to get out of trouble.

"The catastrophe is destined by heaven, and there is almost no possibility of reversal. These five hundred years are the catastrophes you are destined to endure.

Little monkey, in my opinion, being suppressed for five hundred years is a good thing for you." Black Mist's voice sounded.

After hearing Black Mist's words, Sun Wukong realized that he had no chance of escaping.

Of course, he was a little confused about what Senior Black Mist said was a good thing.

"Please help me, Senior." Sun Wukong asked.

He has been suppressed by Ran Deng, and it will take at least five hundred years.

In these five hundred years, he could not escape, and he completely lost his freedom. No matter how you look at it, it is not a good thing. He could not understand Senior Black Mist's words.

"Little monkey, your recent cultivation speed is too fast, and you have swallowed a lot of elixirs and peaches.

Although you have broken through to the Golden Immortal realm, this will make your foundation weak. If you continue like this, there will be no possibility of a breakthrough in the future.

These five hundred years are your opportunity. You should take this opportunity to practice well and make up for your foundation!" Black Mist's voice sounded again.

After hearing Black Mist's explanation, Sun Wukong instantly understood what Black Mist meant.

As Black Mist said, he was able to break through to the Golden Immortal completely with the help of elixirs and peaches, not because of his own practice.

Although his cultivation has made some breakthroughs, his foundation is not solid.

Thinking of this, he has made up his mind to practice well and make up for his foundation.

In addition, he always remembers that Randeng suppressed him today.

Even though Randeng is already a quasi-saint level strongman, he has not given up the idea of ​​revenge.

In the future, when he makes up for his foundation and his cultivation is further improved, he will definitely seek revenge on Randeng.

At this moment, he had completely given up the idea of ​​escaping, and only had the idea of ​​cultivation in his mind.

Time passed quickly, and several years had passed since Sun Wukong was pressed under the Five Fingers Mountain.

During this period, he always practiced without distraction, and finally made up for his own shortcomings and made his foundation solid.

As his foundation became solid, his own cultivation was also improving step by step.

In this process, he also discovered another wonderful use of the Five Fingers Mountain. For him, being suppressed by the Five Fingers Mountain would have certain benefits.

As long as he struggled and resisted, it was equivalent to the quasi-saint taking action, and it was equivalent to a quasi-saint-level sparring partner sharpening him.

With the help of the suppression of the Five Fingers Mountain, he not only made his foundation more solid, but also used this power to sharpen himself and further transform the particles in his body.

Of course, his struggle and resistance were not without side effects. Every struggle was against the power of the quasi-saint level.

Even though the "Monkey God Prison Power" was extremely extraordinary, he was always just a golden immortal, constantly enduring pain and torture.

However, compared with the improvement of his own cultivation, this pain and torture is nothing.

In this pain and torture, the remaining giant monkey particles in his body are transforming step by step.

In time, when all the giant monkey particles are transformed into spirit monkeys, he can also reach the realm of Golden Immortal Perfection.

On this day, with the help of the continuous suppression of the power of the Five Fingers Mountain, the last giant monkey particle in Sun Wukong's body also transformed into a spirit monkey.

At this moment, 840 million spirit monkey particles vibrated together, and an inexplicable Tao rhyme enveloped Sun Wukong, and countless Tao runes quickly condensed.

The incredible creation was born from the spirit monkey particles, which cannot be described in words, mysterious and wonderful.

But Sun Wukong could clearly feel that both his physical body and his soul were undergoing terrible transformation.

In this process of continuous transformation, his strength was increasing at an incredible speed.

He could clearly feel that after 840 million particles were transformed into spirit monkeys, he was undergoing a deeper transformation, which had already involved the origin and the soul.

His foundation became more and more solid, and his life level was constantly improving. It was an incredible feeling. He seemed to be able to feel that the whole world was changing.

He seemed to see the myriad ways of heaven and earth, the birth and death of all things, and the essence of the world.

He allowed himself to transform, and had fallen into a mysterious state, exuding an unparalleled Tao rhyme.

After a long time, he slowly opened his eyes and carefully felt his own changes.

As all the giant monkey particles transformed into spirit monkeys, he had reached the limit of the Golden Immortal Realm.

He could clearly feel that after this breakthrough, his strength had increased by several times.

If he faced Puhua Tianzun again, he didn't even need to use all his strength to easily suppress him.

All this was due to his own efforts, and also to the great power contained in the Five Fingers Divine Mountain.

Moreover, he could clearly feel that even if he had reached the perfection of the Golden Immortal, this quasi-sage level of power still had vast power.

Time passed quickly, and after reaching the perfection of the Golden Immortal, Sun Wukong settled for many years.

At that time, he continued to hone himself with the power of the quasi-saint level, so that he could break through to a higher realm.

He was in pain and torture every day, and he was focused, and the monkey particles in his body finally showed signs of transformation.

Sun Wukong had been honing himself for many years, and finally couldn't reach a deeper opportunity, so he naturally wouldn't let it go.

He didn't care about the pain and torture, and tried his best to resist. The Five Fingers Mountain also burst out with more powerful power, trying to suppress Sun Wukong.

He hurriedly operated the "Monkey Prison Power", and under the tempering of this power, the monkey particles in his body were shaking wildly.

In his body, 840 million monkey particles were constantly galloping and roaring, and each monkey was floating in the air, showing all kinds of images.

These monkeys were fighting against this power and fighting with it. Countless forces turned into runes in an instant and merged with these monkeys.

"Break it for me, Sun!" Sun Wukong roared.

He had no thoughts and focused all his energy on mobilizing the monkey particles in his body, allowing the quasi-saint level rune power to wash over him.

As the power of the quasi-saint level continued to wash the monkey particles, the next moment, a monkey particle transformed and turned into a Yuan Monkey in an instant.

At this moment, Sun Wukong had broken through the threshold of the Golden Immortal level and entered the realm of the Golden Immortal.

As the Yuan Monkey particles transformed, the terrifying power overflowed, causing the Five Fingers Mountain to tremble.

Entering the realm of the Golden Immortal, his cultivation was constantly increasing, and the vast aura rushed straight to the sky.

"Boom!"

The world felt it, and the terrifying and oppressive aura filled the world, and the heavenly tribulation came.

The violent sea of ​​thunder appeared, almost drowning everything, and all kinds of terrifying divine thunders emerged one after another. Even the Purple Sky Divine Thunder was very common in this sea of ​​thunder.

Such a terrifying heavenly tribulation, even a real Golden Immortal would probably change color, and even dare not deal with it.

However, Sun Wukong, who was suppressed by the Five Fingers Mountain, was like an undefeated god of war, allowing the terrifying divine thunder to strike him.

Under the thousands of hammers and tempers of the heavenly tribulation, his body was not damaged at all, but was constantly transforming.

The reason for this is that he has been tempering himself for many years.

In the process of cultivation, he constantly used the power of the quasi-sage level to hone himself, and he had long been accustomed to this pain and torture.

In contrast, although the heavenly tribulation was terrifying, it could no longer affect him.

The heavenly tribulation continued to fall, and he could feel that he was changing, his body and soul were transforming, and his understanding of the Tao was increasing.

After a while, the world shook, and the boundless sea of ​​thunder was quickly dissipating, and his heavenly tribulation finally ended.

"The Golden Immortal of Daluo is not the end of me, Sun Wukong!" Sun Wukong thought.

He knew the strength of Ran Deng very well. He was a strong man at the quasi-sage level. Even if he had achieved the Golden Immortal of Daluo, there was no possibility of revenge.

What's more, Ran Deng, who was at the quasi-sage level, was not the person behind the scenes. There was someone else behind Ran Deng.

No matter what, with his Daluo Jinxian cultivation, he could not get rid of his identity as a chess piece. Only by climbing to a higher realm could he have the possibility of overturning the chess game.

At this moment, since the test of the heavenly tribulation ended, the next moment was the moment of transformation. He was madly absorbing power to make up for himself.

Countless powers turned into runes, constantly pouring into his body and blending with other monkey particles.

Like a chain reaction, one monkey particle after another continued to transform into one monkey particle after another.

As the monkey particles continued to transform, his cultivation was also further increasing, but he knew that Daluo Jinxian was by no means his end.

The vast scene of the heavenly tribulation could not be concealed. As soon as it appeared, it attracted the attention of all parties.

At this moment, all the eyes of all parties were cast on the Five Finger Mountain and fell on Sun Wukong. (End of this chapter)