Nuwa nodded in satisfaction, and Fuxi opened his eyes as well. His gaze toward Sun Wukong was full of praise as he took the initiative to speak.
"You don't need to put too much pressure on yourself. This Tribulation isn't something you'll have to complete alone. Master has already arranged helpers for you in advance."
"Helpers?" Sun Wukong's expression shifted. "Could they be my several brothers...?"
"What are you thinking? Although you all share the same origin, you're also the four Dharma Protectors chosen by Master."
"But during this Tribulation, at most they can provide you with support. As for who the others are, I won't tell you for now."
"In any case, their origins and strength are no weaker than yours—in fact, they're only stronger. If you don't cultivate properly, you might even end up as the last one."
Nuwa cut Sun Wukong off and continued, throwing in a little provocation while she was at it.
Sure enough, the moment Nuwa finished speaking, Sun Wukong clenched his fists.
He was delighted that he wouldn't be alone during this Tribulation, while also wondering about the identities of the other Children of Kalpa.
But more than anything, his heart was filled with an unyielding battle intent and the power of belief that would let him battle Heaven and Earth.
"Master, rest assured. This disciple will cultivate diligently and suppress all the other Children of Kalpa, raising the Blood Sea's reputation to an even higher level."
"Good! That's the spirit!" Fuxi shouted approvingly. "As long as you're willing to cultivate diligently, we'll give you our full support."
"Resources and treasures will be available in abundance, allowing you to suppress everyone else."
Fuxi was faintly excited inside and had already begun making plans.
If, under their cultivation, Sun Wukong, a Living Being of