Sun Wukong's body began to tremble violently. The meridians that had already dried up, upon coming into contact with the Innate Wood Spirit Qi, were like parched earth finally receiving sweet rain, greedily and frantically absorbing this life force.
What was most shocking was the top of his head.
The dark golden swastika imprint that had been ruthlessly suppressing his soul began to sizzle under the impact of the azure spiritual liquid, as if a red-hot branding iron had been thrown into icy water.
"Roar—!!!"
Sun Wukong suddenly opened his eyes and let out an earth-shaking roar.
Two blinding golden pillars of fire, each hundreds of feet long, erupted from his formerly dim Fiery Eyes of Truth and shot straight into the clouds!
Amid that roar, the Brahma Soul-Suppressing Seal imprint personally empowered by Buddha Tathagata finally could not withstand the tyrannical surge of vitality from the Ginseng Fruit. With an incomparably crisp cracking sound, it shattered completely into golden motes that filled the sky!
The soul confinement was broken!
"Hahaha! I, Old Sun, am alive again!"
Sun Wukong leaped to his feet. The charred fur all over his body rapidly fell away, replaced by dark golden hair that gleamed brilliantly. His muscles bulged high, and the savage aura belonging to the Great Sage Equaling Heaven was actually thirty percent stronger than before he had been injured!
He pulled the Golden Staff from behind his ear and slammed it into the ground with a bang, making all of Longevity Mountain tremble three times.
Tang Monk turned around and looked at the revitalized Sun Wukong. His taut body finally relaxed, and he let out a long breath. He did not blame Chu Yang for forcibly taking the immortal fruit. He merely walked over in silence and patted Sun Wukong on the