Attack on the Heavenly Court

He was renowned throughout the Three Realms.

Seeing Yang Jian waver, Lu Ren struck while the iron was hot. "Honestly, we're all leaving the Three Realms anyway. If we're doing this, shouldn't we make it big?"

Over the years, Yang Jian had picked up a bit of bandit spirit himself. After pondering for a long while and receiving Lu Ren's repeated assurance that they could leave the Three Realms directly without provoking the Celestials, Yang Jian slammed a hand heavily onto the table.

"Let's do it!"

A broad smile bloomed across Lu Ren's face. "Should we bring Sun Wukong in?"

"Drag someone into the water?" A faint smile appeared on Yang Jian's face. "Hasn't Sun Wukong been complaining about the heavens and blaming the earth all day, hating the unfairness of heaven and the unresponsiveness of earth? He'll definitely be tempted this time."

Seeing this, Lu Ren smiled as though his scheme had succeeded. "Then how about we head over there when the time comes?"

Lu Ren waved a hand. "No need to make it so troublesome. I haven't just been idling around in the Red Archway District these past years. I've gone to see Sun Wukong several times."

Lu Ren did not explain everything. It was far more than merely seeing him several times. The last two visits had ended in fights. What greatly surprised Lu Ren was that Sun Wukong truly deserved to be called the child of fortune for this era of calamity in the Journey to the West World. At first, Lu Ren had completely suppressed him, but later Sun Wukong only grew braver with every battle.

It had greatly exceeded Lu Ren's expectations. If not for the Primordial Peach of Immortality's purple qi continuously strengthening his mind and body, he truly might not have been