Vastness Shatters the Universe

Meng Qi fought back the urge to complain and waved a hand. "Too vulgar!"

Especially something like "Scripture Journey Team"—it always brought Tang Sanzang and Pigsy's gang to mind. Given that he had witnessed the Golden Cudgel and seen the colossal Pig Corpse from afar, and now possessed the Seven Kill Stele, whose effects resembled those of the Moonlight Treasure Box, he'd better avoid treading too closely in his predecessors' footsteps, lest he shoulder unnecessary karma.

Most importantly, everyone knew about the Journey to the West scripture-seeking party. They'd heard him talk about how Sun Wukong, the Great Sage Equal to Heaven, had also cultivated the Eight-Nine Arcane Art. If their team were called "Scripture Journey," he could already picture them calling him "Monkey," "Monkey Head," and "Eldest Senior Brother" at every turn. As a new generation of heroes under heaven, where would that leave his dignity?

"We martial artists Seek Dao without regrets. How can that be called 'vulgar'?" Jiang Zhiwei said, slightly taken aback, then laughed and retorted, "Little Monk, do you have a better name?"

Meng Qi clenched a fist with utter seriousness. "Reign Over the World!"

Ruan Yushu and Jiang Zhiwei exchanged a glance. Cool and composed, they said, "'Seek Dao' and 'Scripture Journey' really aren't eye-catching enough."

"Mm, they don't make your eyes light up." Jiang Zhiwei nodded lightly.

The two of them traded remarks, completely ignoring Meng Qi, as if he'd never made a suggestion.

"Haha, I was only joking. Why would I come up with such an embarrassing name?" Meng Qi gave an awkward laugh and looked toward Zhao Heng. "Fifth Brother, what do you think?"

Zhao Heng pondered for a moment, then said enthusiastically, "Our inheritances span Daoism, Buddhism, and other traditions, so a team name like Spirit Mountain or Kunlun wouldn't