Chapter 469: Sun Wukong with golden eyes

hot!

It's so hot!

Sun Wukong was constantly struggling in the alchemy furnace.

The true fire of Samadhi rushed from the bottom of the elixir into the elixir furnace, scorching every inch of Sun Wukong's body and burning every strand of Sun Wukong's soul.

At this moment, Sun Wukong not only has to bear the burning of the true fire of Samadhi from the outside world,

At the same time, you have to endure the training from the inside.

Before jumping into the alchemy furnace, Sun Wukong ate the Nine-Turn Golden Elixir handed to him by the Emperor Taishang.

That's a whole purple gold gourd's Nine-Turn Golden Pill!

An ordinary immortal can jump to a great realm with just one.

Sun Wukong ate a full gourd.

As the saying goes, quantitative change causes qualitative change. Sun Wukong is not just about improving his realm at this moment.

He is now rushing toward a higher level,

Sun Wukong endured the severe pain of tearing inside and outside the body, and with his only remaining belief, he did not dare to stop using the eight or nine mysterious skills for a moment.

Temper the violent earth samadhi true fire and the surging earth elixir power in your body into your body,

The bottleneck of the eight or nine mysterious masterpiece was once under the impact of this medicinal force, like a flood of waves hitting an ant hole, crushing all things that blocked progress unstoppable.

The realm of the eight or nine mysterious skill is crushed with these stagnation and consumption, and continues to move towards the most perfect level.

There are 8972 changes in the eight or nine mysterious skills,

Every change is a tempering of one's own body.

And every time the change is completed, the next change becomes more and more difficult.

When the eighty or ninety-seventy-two changes are completed and the eighty or nine-nine mysterious skills in the great stage are achieved, relying solely on the physical body, they have terrible defense and attack power that are not as weak as immortal weapons and magical weapons.

In the original work, the person who practiced this skill to the extreme was the Erlang Shen Yang Jian, who shined in the Battle of the Gods.

Erlang Shen Yang Jian solved many problems and made many military achievements with his eight or nine mysterious skills in the Great Cheng period.

After becoming a god, he was even more likely to enter the supreme realm of becoming a saint in the flesh with this eight or nine mysterious skill.

It can be seen that the potential and power of this technique are so great.

At this moment, Sun Wukong wanted to use the Samadhi True Fire of Taishang Laojun and the medicinal power of a gourd, Nine-Turn Golden Pill, to forcibly refine his eight-nine-profound magic skills to the realm of great success.

The difficulty can be imagined, and the pain is self-evident.

However, Sun Wukong gritted his teeth and did not scream even if the pain in his body was severe.

As the Monkey King, as the brother of the Demon King, as a warrior who is about to join the plan against the heavens,

Face is not allowed to let Sun Wukong scream out loud.

He must endure, he must stick to his persistence,

Even if he gains strength, he still needs to stand to gain.

Instead of being like some people, for the sake of a little strength, even their own knees can be ruined!

Buzz!

Buzz!

Buzz!

The true fire of the pyrophoric earth samadhi is constantly tempering Sun Wukong,

It's not long, but it's not short.

During these forty-nine days, Huaguo Mountain is more silent than before.

Because the great demon knew in his heart that the Monkey King of Huaguo Mountain was being tempered by the Samadhi True Fire of the Supreme Lord,

Either it transforms out after 7749 days, or it is destroyed by the fiery flames of the true fire in Samadhi.

This is a test of life and death.

Every monster was extremely nervous.

Because they knew that if Sun Wukong would die like this!

The Huaguo Mountain that was finally established may soon disappear in an instant.

Those demon cultivators who came here with their reputation were likely to scatter without the call of the Monkey King Sun Wukong.

Because, all the demons in Huaguo Mountain knew that behind Sun Wukong was the demon emperor Chu Xiao,

Sun Wukong is synonymous with the demon emperor Chu Xiao,

Before the Demon King Chu Xiao arrived,

Sun Wukong is their root of faith and hope,

Faith is gone, hope is dead,

Many monsters will collapse.

The Taishang Laojun stared at the alchemy furnace in front of him, sensed the breath, and his brows couldn't help but tighten.

"Today is the 7749th day, which is the critical moment of the last change of the eighty-nine Xuangong. If Sun Wukong survives this revolution, he will be able to turn into a butterfly and enter a new realm. If he can't stand it..."

The Supreme Lord couldn't help but shook his head, "That I'm not ashamed to see Brother Chu!"

"So, no matter what, Goku! You have to hold on!"

Buzz!

As soon as the Taishang Laojun finished speaking, he once again induced a stream of Samadhi True Fire to inject into the alchemy furnace to help Sun Wukong continue to temper his body.

After experiencing the scorching land of 7749 days, Sun Wukong had long lost his mind and entered a state of almost instinctive cultivation.

There was no distracting thought in his heart, only one belief, which was to use the eight or nine mysterious skills to practice this technique to the extreme.

In this state, it is like standing on the edge of a cliff and dancing.

If you accidentally fall into the endless abyss and fall into a state of endless doom.

However, if you can hold on, you can achieve perfect transformation and gain the powerful power you always want.

This is where Taishang Laojun is worried.

Because in his memory, there are many people who have entered this state, but only Erlang Shen Yang Jian is the only one who can persevere and survive to this day.

But I don’t know if Sun Wukong can become the second person to refine the eight or nine mysterious skills to achieve the realm of great success!

"Wukong! I can help you, I will help you do the best. The rest depends on yourself!"

After the Taishang Laojun finished speaking, he condensed a ball of Samadhi True Fire again, and took out various training materials from the storage gourd with a wave of his hand.

Proficiently throw the Samadhi True Fire and refine these materials with various mysterious techniques.

Within 7749 days,

The Supreme Laojun is not only helping Sun Wukong achieve the eight or nine mysterious skills,

He also received a second mission from Chu Xiao,

It is to help the powerful demon king in Huaguo Mountain to refine their own natal artifact.

In the eyes of Taishang Laojun, this matter is much more difficult than Sun Wukong's eight or nine mysterious skills.

Because Sun Wukong's eight or nine mysterious skills focus on Wukong, Taishang Laojun is just assisting him.

The natal artifacts of the demon kings need to be refined by the Emperor Taishang to work hard.

Moreover, each handful must be tailored, and it must be used to refer to the demon king's natal magical powers to cooperate with each other.

The workload in this can be imagined.

Fortunately, Taishang Laojun is a famous master of weapon training in the Three Realms and Six Paths.

Through his unremitting efforts and his professionalism to the extreme, he is finally about to complete this arduous task.

At this moment, what he refines was the true essence of his life obtained from the Great Saint of Pingtian Bull Demon King, which merged with the world's extraordinary treasures and refined a giant stick on the earth!

This stick is called the Chaos Stick, which is used to take the essence of Chaos, bless the true fire of Samadhi and the cold iron of billions of years. Finally, it is refined with the essence of the Bull Demon King's native life.

The chaos stick is formed, which is in line with the magical power of Bull Demon King - stepping into the sky with great strength, and has the powerful power of breaking all laws with force.

When I woke up, I could get such a magical artifact just by letting blood.

If it were put before, the Taishang Laojun would not believe it even if he was beaten to death.

But now, the Taishang Laojun glanced at the time when he was almost using up the earth's genius treasure in his storage gourd.

I can only break my teeth and swallow it into my stomach, hold my tears and continue to dry!

Although I owe someone a huge friendship, I am following them!
To be continued...