"Then, aside from this Heaven-Battling Art, did I gain anything else?" Sun Wukong carefully examined himself and discovered another thing: wisps of bright-red blood were coiled within his body.
Those wisps of blood radiated astonishing baleful energy.
Even Sun Wukong was startled when he sensed that baleful energy.
If that blood erupted, he probably wouldn't be able to withstand it.
However, according to what Sun Wukong sensed, he could completely control those wisps of blood, which allowed him to breathe a sigh of relief.
"This is Chaos Demon Ape Essence Blood." Sun Wukong's consciousness merged with those wisps of blood, and the answer surfaced in his mind.
"Is this also an insight gained from Journey to the West?" Sun Wukong muttered. "In that case, I've really made a huge profit. Perhaps I should find some treasures and go back to the shopkeeper."
Whether it was the Heaven-Battling Art or a trace of the Chaos Demon Ape Bloodline, both could increase Sun Wukong's combat strength.
And what he had paid was merely something external to him.
"Perhaps I should exchange the Golden Cudgel." Sun Wukong looked at the Golden Cudgel in his hand and muttered.
In the end, Sun Wukong still didn't do so. He felt that one Golden Cudgel probably wasn't enough, and he needed to see where he could obtain new things.
Leaving Sun Wukong aside, Wu Feng remained in the General Store.
The system's voice rang in his ears once again.
"Ding! Sun Wukong comprehended the Heaven-Battling Art. Enhancement in progress. Enhanced into the Chaos Heaven-Battling Art."
"Ding! Sun Wukong obtained a trace of Chaos Demon Ape Essence Blood. Enhancement in progress. Enhanced into one drop of Chaos Demon Ape Essence Blood."
Vast amounts of cultivation-method information exploded in Wu Feng's mind.
If Wu Feng's strength hadn't improved through his previous cultivation and he hadn't become a Celestial Immortal, this enormous amount of information would probably have sent him into a coma instantly.
Now that he had become a Celestial Immortal, Wu Feng could barely withstand the influx of information.
This cultivation method was countless levels higher than the Great Celestial Immortal Art.
Compared to it, the Great Celestial Immortal Art was practically trash.
A moment later.
Wu Feng finally recovered somewhat. The information contained in this cultivation method was simply too vast.
Moreover, with Wu Feng's current abilities, it was impossible for him to comprehend it completely in a short time.
"Chaos Heaven-Battling Art." Wu Feng's eyes gleamed. "According to the simple insights contained in this cultivation method, it directly leads to Primordial Grand Unity."
It could be said that in this world, cultivation methods capable of allowing one to attain sainthood were extremely rare.
The legendary Nine Revolutions Mysterious Technique might be capable of it.
Now, the Chaos Heaven-Battling Art in Wu Feng's hands could do the same.
"There's also one drop of Chaos Demon Ape Essence Blood." Wu Feng flipped his hand, and a drop of crystalline red blood shimmered in his palm.
Chaos Demon God Essence Blood was the essence blood of the legendary Chaos Demon Gods.
After Great God Pangu split open the heavens and the earth, Twelve Drops of Essence Blood formed the Ancestral Witches.
This alone was enough to demonstrate how powerful demon-god essence blood was.
Of course, the Chaos Demon Ape naturally couldn't compare to Great God Pangu.
Even so, this was still enough to demonstrate the power of this drop of Chaos Demon Ape Essence Blood.
"Not bad, not bad. Sun Wukong, I look forward to your second visit." Wu Feng laughed. "Of course, perhaps I should also have Sun Wukong develop some new customers."
As long as anyone came to his General Store, they probably wouldn't be willing to leave.
Moreover, according to the system, the General Store could continue upgrading.
In the future, there would even be treasures capable of making saints drool.
Night fell over Flower-Fruit Mountain.
Slowly, layers of gray mist shrouded the area.
Two figures appeared at the place where Sun Wukong lived.
One figure was white, and the other was black. Both wore tall hats and held strange Wailing Sticks.
They were Black and White Impermanence, two of the underworld's officials.
Sun Wukong's allotted lifespan had now reached its end, so they had come under orders to seize his soul.
In reality, this was completely laughable.
Sun Wukong had cultivated the Great Celestial Immortal Art—or rather, the Heaven-Battling Art now. How could his lifespan possibly have reached its end?
As long as one became an immortal, one possessed an extremely long life.
"Clatter..."
Black and White Impermanence swung the Soul-Reaping Rope in their hands through Sun Wukong's body, and his soul was pulled out.
"Sun Wukong, your lifespan has ended. Come with us to the underworld and enter reincarnation," Black and White Impermanence said in an eerie tone.
Thus, Sun Wukong, still bleary-eyed with sleep, followed Black and White Impermanence toward the underworld.
A moment later.
"Wait, wasn't I sleeping?" Sun Wukong quickly woke up. He looked at the two figures beside him, Black and White Impermanence. "Who are you?"
"We're Black and White Impermanence of the underworld. Sun Wukong, your lifespan has ended, so we're taking you back to the underworld," White Impermanence said from beside him.
"My lifespan has ended? How could my life possibly be over? I cultivated a technique for immortality." Sun Wukong spoke.
"King Yama ordered us to capture you. There can be no mistake." Black Impermanence shook his head. "Sun Wukong, you don't need to argue."
"Hmm..." Sun Wukong furrowed his brows and prepared to strike.
Chapter Five: Sun Wukong Has a Problem in the Head
The mere Black and White Impermanence of the underworld didn't even register in Sun Wukong's eyes.
As long as he attacked, he could definitely subdue these two underworld officials. Not to mention that at the shopkeeper's place, he had switched to cultivating the Heaven-Battling Art.
It was far more powerful than the Great Celestial Immortal Art.
However, Sun Wukong thought of something else. Whether he wanted to visit the General Store to read books or buy things, he needed Exchange Points.
To obtain Exchange Points, he needed all kinds of treasures.
Cultivation manuals could only be exchanged once and not twice. The same applied to cultivation methods he had comprehended himself.
After all, Wu Feng had upgraded versions there, so the General Store naturally didn't care for these ordinary versions.
Therefore, obtaining treasures was the most direct method.
"Two underworld officials, may I ask whether your underworld has any treasures?" Sun Wukong asked.
"Treasures?" Black and White Impermanence were stunned.
What did this monkey mean by asking them that?
"What? You don't have any?" Sun Wukong asked.
"How could we not?" White Impermanence hurriedly replied. "The underworld has many treasures, such as the legendary Book of Life and Death, Judge's Brush, and so on. Our Wailing Sticks and Soul-Reaping Ropes are treasures as well."
"Oh." Sun Wukong's eyes shifted as he nodded slightly. "All right, then let's go to the underworld."
"..." Black and White Impermanence were stunned for a moment. After recovering, they said, "Sun Wukong, then come with us."
As time passed, Sun Wukong and Black and White Impermanence slowly entered the underworld.
The spiritual energy of heaven and earth in the underworld was very different from that of the outside world, not to mention the various unusual buildings surrounding them.
"Two underworld officials, we've arrived in the underworld, right?" Sun Wukong continued asking.
"Yes, Sun Wukong. Before long, we'll meet Lord King Yama," White Impermanence said solemnly.
"Oh, then thank you." Sun Wukong gave the two figures, Black and White Impermanence, a brilliant smile.
"Hmm, thank us?" Countless question marks appeared in the minds of Black and White Impermanence.
Sun Wukong was dead now, so why was he thanking them?
Was there something wrong with his head?
"Bang, bang..."
Two enormous forces descended from the sky and struck the two men heavily on the head.
Black and White Impermanence closed their eyes and collapsed directly to the ground, without even the slightest chance to react.
The difference in strength between them was simply too great.
"Sorry, I'm short on treasures." Sun Wukong shook his head, walked over to the two men, and directly stripped away their Wailing Sticks, Soul-Reaping Ropes, and even the clothes Black and White Impermanence were wearing.
He truly left nothing behind.
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