The Fake Wujing Xiao Tian almost wanted to beat up King Yama, but the script didn't seem to be going like this.
The Nineteenth Level of Hell —this was the first time he had ever heard of it.
"It seems the details of my conversation with Houtu haven't been relayed to me in time."
Without giving it much thought, the Fake Wujing Xiao Tian stepped directly into the Nineteenth Level of Hell.
At this moment, Sun Wukong experienced great terror.
He saw again the being who had inherited the Great Sage Equaling Heaven Heaven-Equaling Divine Ability, the Ruyi Divine Ability, and the Deva Path Undying Body.
"Your existence is solely for my resurrection! You should not resist! Give up!"
"I shall return, and the Eternal Era shall tremble!"
"No! I, Old Sun, refuse to accept this!" Sun Wukong's eyes burned with intense determination. He thought of Tang Sanzang, Wujing, the Old Macaque and their offspring on Flower-Fruit Mountain, and Little Purple Sister in the Peach Garden.
"You are you, you are Sun Wukong." The mysterious man's words echoed in my mind.
"That's right! I, Old Sun, am not anyone's reincarnation! I, Old Sun, am myself!"
"Ahh!"
Sun Wukong automatically unleashed his Dharma Aspect of Heaven and Earth, the Ruyi Jingu Bang (the Sea-Calming Divine Needle staff) empowered by boundless obsession, parting the clouds and mist, tearing apart space, collapsing the starry sea, and shattering the multiverse, launching a counterattack against the enormous and unimaginable ' Great Sage Equaling Heaven '.
Even if I bleed the last drop of blood and exhaust my last bit of magic power, I, Old Sun, am still myself! Not anyone's substitute!
Rumble!
When King Yama of Hell, saw the gates of Hell react violently outside the Nineteenth Level of Hell, a hint of envy flashed in his eyes.
"Having connections makes things easier; it's approved right away, and I can go straight to Houtu."
What King Yama told the Fake Wujing Xiao Tian was not a lie. Indeed, many powerful souls were unwilling to be trapped in the Underworld and wanted to return to the mortal realm, so they broke through the Nineteenth Level of Hell, but all perished.
Rumble!
"What's going on! Someone else succeeded!"
King Yama's expression changed drastically.
"I want to see who it is!"
King Yama of Underworld, and obtained relevant information by consulting the Book of Reincarnation.
"That monkey! It's really something!"
"The first person in history to successfully pass through the Nineteenth Level of Hell on his own!"
A look of admiration flashed in King Yama's eyes.
Among those who perished in the Nineteenth Level of Hell were many of the three thousand disciples of the Purple Cloud Palace in the past. Two of them had attained the Quasi-Sage, but they perished due to calamity. Their primordial spirits and souls fell into the Underworld, unwilling to accept life in the underworld and refusing to undergo the purification of the Eighteen Levels of Hell.
Inside the ancient palace hall of the mysterious forbidden zone of the Six Paths of Reincarnation.
"Boy! Didn't I tell you not to come in!" Sun Wukong arrived at this place and before he could even take a good look around, he saw Wujing standing in front of him, and his face immediately darkened.
"Brother Monkey, I was just worried about you." The Fake Wujing Xiao Tian said pitifully. At the same time, he contacted his true self and achieved information sharing. He learned about the power of this special Nineteenth Level of Hell and was secretly amazed that Sun Wukong had been able to get through it.
"Hmph! You're quite something, kid. I, Old Sun, risked my life to get here, and I'm a complete mess. But you look like nothing happened."
Sun Wukong glanced at his own tattered armor and clothes, his serious injuries, and his Weaken magical power, and then looked at the boy in front of him who hadn't changed at all, and felt a chill run down his spine.
Suddenly, golden lights illuminated the palace, revealing a woman with a quiet, elegant, and noble demeanor sitting on a throne at the far end.
The woman's eyes were like an abyss, revealing no emotion whatsoever, yet seemingly capable of absorbing one's soul, making it impossible to look directly at her.
"The Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation?" Sun Wukong asked tentatively.
"It is truly remarkable that you two were able to pass through the Nineteenth Level of Hell. You may make one wish that is within my power to grant."
"The Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, I..."
Before Monkey King could finish speaking, he was interrupted by the Fake Wujing Xiao Tian, who burst into tears in an extremely domineering manner.
"Waaah... Beautiful, noble, and kind elder sister, please help this child... The people of the Women's Kingdom of Xiliang and the innocent Demon Clan died because of Baobao, and I am to Baobao... Waaah... Please, elder sister, resurrect them..."
Sun Wukong stood there, stunned.
"What a kind little fellow! Such a small wish, I grant it."
In an instant, an obscure atmosphere filled the palace, and a mysterious magic seal vanished into the void.
The Yanluo of the Ten Courts each received the Dharma seal.
Those who died in the Women's Kingdom of Xiliang during the time they were searching for the Fake Wujing Xiao Tian, as well as the Demon Clan died in the surrounding area because of this matter, were all brought back to life.
This was an act that went against the Deva Path order, but it couldn't withstand the powerful influence of the representative of the Deva Path.
Furthermore, Deva Path doesn't take such trivial matters to heart.
After fulfilling his wish, the Fake Wujing Xiao Tian was Teleport back to the Houtu by Houtu.
Inside the palace, Houtu stared at Sun Wukong, scrutinizing him carefully.
As Sage, how could Houtu not see through the methods of Xiao Tian, the successor of Sun Wukong and the representative of the Deva Path?
What is your wish?
Sun Wukong scratched his head, he really didn't know what his wish was, after all, the names of all the monkeys in the Flower-Fruit Mountain troop had been crossed off the Book of Life and Death.
"Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, do the figurine spirits of the Peach Garden have a lifespan? Do they return to the Underworld after death?"
"Among all living beings in the world, except for the supreme saints of heaven and earth, even quasi -Quasi-Sage are destined for the Six Paths of Reincarnation reincarnation upon death. The figurine spirits of the Peach Garden are no exception. In the Underworld, there are now some figurine spirits from the mortal realm who have become judges, messengers, and other civil servants."
"Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, then my wish is that the Little Purple Figure Spirit Clan codenamed 520 in the Peach Garden may live forever."
Are you sure this is your wish?
Sun Wukong nodded.
"I must remind you of one thing: although this will grant her immortality, once she is killed, if her Yang Spirit remains in the world, she will not be protected by the laws of Deva Path, nor will she be subject to the Six Paths of Reincarnation. If she does not recover her physical body within a certain time, she will be Destruction by the lightning of Deva Path."
Sun Wukong first heard this, his children on Flower-Fruit Mountain...
"Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, I, Old Sun, would like to make a change. If Little Purple Sister unfortunately dies and arrives in the Underworld, if she wishes to be reincarnated into the clan she desires, if she wishes..."
" Sun Wukong, I have recorded your wish. You may return now."
Sun Wukong's spirit returned to his physical body in the Western Liang.
" The Underworld Sun Wukong thought to himself.
At this time, panic and surprise events occurred in residences throughout the Xiliang Kingdom.
Those who had died and been cremated have been resurrected, and those whose deaths were reported from afar have also returned!
Early morning, inside the royal palace.
"Thank you, great immortals, for your help to my Women's Kingdom of Xiliang." The queen's eyes were full of gratitude, but her gaze remained fixed on the Fake Wujing Xiao Tian.
The female general frowned, feeling that her queen sister was really going to try and steal her away.
"Amitabha, Your Majesty, you are too kind. It was we who disturbed and neglected you."
The Queen turned to Tang Sanzang and smiled, "Brother Sanzang, all the people of my Western Liang who died have returned overnight. Only a few immortals could accomplish such a feat."
"Hehehe, Little Tang, don't overthink it. Because of that brat Wujing, innocent people from Western Liang died, so I, Old Sun, and Wujing went to negotiate with King Yama."
"Brother Monkey, Second Brother is awesome!" Zhu Bajie exclaimed, his eyes wide with envy.
Having served as a celestial official in his previous life, he knew that King Yama of Underworld, was no pushover. Tenten couldn't command King Yama, which shows just how powerful Monkey King and his second brother were.
"Your Majesty, our group of master and disciples has troubled you for many days, and we are now preparing to depart."
Upon hearing this, the female general felt a pang of reluctance and stared intently at Xiao Tian, the Little Evil Fake Wujing, who was holding Xiao Tian.
"Brother Sanzang, our country is about to celebrate its anniversary. Why not wait a few more days before leaving?" The Queen of Western Liang looked at Tang Sanzang with gentle eyes.
"This..."
"The Queen is right, the celebration is very lively. Little one, why don't you try to persuade the high monk?"
Upon hearing about the celebration, Zhu Bajie imagined delicious food and beautiful women dancing, and his mouth watered.
"Master, in my opinion, we should stay for a few more days. It doesn't matter if we delay our journey to the Western Heaven by a few days; the important thing is not to disappoint the Queen's kindness."
" Little Tang, it's alright to stay for a few more days." Sun Wukong noticed that the Queen was interested in Tang Sanzang, and his playful nature was aroused.
"Fine."
The Queen exclaimed with delight, "Brother Sanzang, please come with me to the back garden. There's something I'd like to ask you about!"
The female general hurriedly led the Fake Wujing Xiao Tian away, trying to spend every minute and second with him.
Far away from the Women's Kingdom of Xiliang, on the Western Heaven Spirit Mountain, at the Great Thunderclap Monastery, Xiao Tian's projection appeared.
Zhunti and Jieyin immediately sensed the movement.
"Fellow Daoist Xiao Deva Path has arrived, please."
"Hehehe, Zhunti, Tang Sanzang is about to face another trial. I've already thought it through. I've come here to make a small bet with you. I wonder if you're willing to take it?"
"No gambling," Zhunti said firmly.
"Really not going to gamble?" Xiao Heavenly Eye.
"No betting." Zhunti glanced at Jieyin, hesitated slightly, but thinking of Xiao Tian's cunning, he decisively refused.
"Never mind, what a waste of a gamble, this is a Chaos Spirit Root!"
When Zhunti and Jieyin saw the Chaos Spirit Root Creation Thunder Infant Fruit Tree wrapped in a membrane of magical power in Xiao Tian's hand, their eyes widened in disbelief.
"Fellow Daoist Xiao Deva Path, how does the bet work? What do we need to give up?"
"Hehe, Zhunti, the West is barren. I'm here to do good deeds, so you don't need to give anything. However, if you lose, you won't be able to take this Chaos Spirit Root. If you win, it's yours."
"Really?" Zhunti sensed something was wrong.
"Of course, I can swear an oath to the Deva Path."
"Good!"
After the oath to Deva Path was completed, Zhunti was relieved. No matter how powerful or capable Xiao Tian was, he still had to act under the Deva Path and could not break the rules.
"Fellow Daoist Xiao Deva Path, how shall we gamble?"
With a wave of his hand, Xiao Tian conjured up a scene in the void, showing the Queen of Western Liang chatting with Tang Sanzang in the back garden of the Women's Kingdom of Xiliang's palace.
" Zhunti, let's bet on whether Tang Sanzang will develop feelings for the Queen of Western Liang."
Zhunti couldn't help but laugh.
" Golden Cicada possesses an innate Buddha-nature and is indifferent to matters of men and women. Fellow Daoist, you are destined to lose this time."
"Is that so? Golden Cicada is Golden Cicada, Tang Sanzang is Tang Sanzang. Then let's make the bet."
"Alright." Since he wouldn't lose anything, Zhunti agreed. However, when he saw the mocking smile on Xiao Tian's lips, he couldn't help but feel a chill run down his spine.
What tricks is Xiao Tian up to?
In fact, Xiao Tian wanted to gamble with Zhunti because it was a test of the inheritance of the Undying Deva Path.