Passing on the Lamp of the Buddha's Heart: Wu Song Infused with Spiritual Power; the Emergency Headband Is Developed! (Continued)

The fused body began to undergo drastic changes.

The skin that had once belonged to a human began to be covered in a layer of pale golden fur.

Above its head, a golden circlet slowly emerged.

Two long plumes from a Phoenix-Winged Purple-Gold Crown shot skyward from behind its head.

The once-plain monk robe was now overlaid by the phantom image of resplendent Golden Chain Mail.

Beneath its feet, Lotus-Thread Cloud-Walking Boots shattered the void.

The next second, that figure suddenly opened its eyes.

The pupils, once distinctly black and white, now burned with two blazing golden flames—

Fiery Golden Eyes!

Though only a wisp of his divine consciousness had descended, not his complete form, that domineering gaze, capable of piercing the Nine Netherworlds and seeing through every illusion, still made others dare not meet it head-on.

As that gaze swept over him, Wei E felt a faint prickling pain across his skin.

His eyesight alone was already this powerful?!

"Old Sun... is here!"

A voice emerged from that figure's throat.

It was an extremely peculiar voice.

It possessed Wu Song's deep, weighty tones, as well as Lin Chen's clear brightness.

Mixed within was also a trace of the Monkey King's shrillness and defiance.

Three utterly different voices had somehow fused together perfectly at this moment.

They formed a unique reverberation brimming with oppression.

"Heh heh heh!"

The figure suddenly scratched his ears and cheeks, striking an exceedingly lively monkeyish pose as he grinned.

"So it's you again, kid!

Using that Six-Eared impostor trick to coax Old Sun down to the mortal world!

But..."

The Great Sage rolled his neck, producing a string of crackling explosions.

He then lowered his head to inspect this body and patted its solid pectorals in satisfaction.

"This body is much sturdier than the one