As for where exactly Tongtian had found Wukong's primordial spirit, Old Ancestor Bodhi could not be bothered to ask.
Since Wukong was safe and sound, he was still Old Ancestor Bodhi's proud disciple!
Unfortunately, this proud disciple could not bring him any fame...
"Wukong, your master will now teach you the Cloud Somersault. One somersault covers a hundred and eight thousand li. If one strike misses, you can flee a thousand li away!"
Old Ancestor Bodhi had long since completely taught Wukong the Seventy-Two Transformations, and Wukong had long since mastered them to perfection.
In truth, the so-called Seventy-Two Transformations was not an accurate description!
The Seventy-Two Transformations were seventy-two different avatars.
Wukong devoted himself to cultivating them in his daily training. All seventy-two avatars had already reached the realm of transformation, and their cultivation had reached the realm of the Grand Unity Golden Immortal. One foot was already in the Sacred Realm!
Wukong had cultivated for a hundred years, yet he still had not entered the Sacred Realm. He merely lingered at the peak of the Grand Unity Golden Immortal realm, most likely because he was burdened by those seventy-two avatars!
After using the Cloud Somersault just once, Wukong had completely comprehended it.
Old Ancestor Bodhi was filled with wonder and emotion at Wukong's astonishing comprehension.
"Wukong, I can teach you only this much. You may leave the mountain gate whenever you wish."
"Master, I still wish to cultivate painstakingly for another hundred years. Once all my abilities have matured, I will leave."
After bowing respectfully, Wukong went to the cave in the rear mountains to continue his arduous cultivation.
Old Ancestor Bodhi entered Guixu and from there entered the Infinite World, making preparations for the opening of the Nameless Great Formation three months later.
Tongtian stayed in the