Journey to the West: Sun Wukong's Advice System
Chapter 123: Beiming Has Fish, Luo Tian Soul Fluid

Chapter 123: Chapter 123: Beiming Has Fish, Luo Tian Soul Fluid

Boom!

The land of North Ming at the utmost north of the Northern Sea rose swiftly, churning the waters into boundless massive waves.

At that moment, whether it was the Martial Emperor, Zhao Gongming, Qiong Xiao, Bi Xiao, or Lu Ya, Moluo, all ceased their actions.

Such terrifying pressure had even them shuddering with fear.

The land of North Ming, scattered with lonely islands and peaks, rose faster and faster as if a vast tract of land was about to surge from the seabed.

Boom!

But before it could fully break the surface, the land shattered into pieces, collapsing with a thunderous roar, sinking back into the sea.

In its place emerged a horrifying behemoth from beneath the waves, part fish, part bird, its massive wings unfurled, spanning thousands of miles of the sea.

Witnessing this spectacle, Daoist Lu Ya’s eyes flashed with complex emotions before he sighed in relief.

Moluo’s face grew dark; he had already been gravely injured. Had it not been for this beast’s appearance interrupting the great battle, he would soon have been captured or perished there.

The Martial Emperor, Zhao Gongming, Qiong Xiao, and Bi Xiao all looked solemn; they certainly knew who this beast was.

The Demon Teacher of the ancient Heavenly Court, Kun Peng!

A mighty being who had lived from the Ancient Era to present, attended the lectures of the Ancestor, contested for the position of Saint, helped establish the ancient Heavenly Court, founded the culture of the Demon Clan, and earned the title Demon Teacher.

Its strength and ferocity were well-known throughout the Vast Wilderness.

Since the war between the witch and demon clans, there had been rumors of Kun Peng’s death, but unbeknownst to all, it had been hiding in the North Ming land where it nurtured itself.

So obvious, it was almost unbelievable.

"Who dares disturb my slumber?" Kun Peng’s voice rumbled like thunder, its fearsome eyes slowly opening.

"Daoist Lu Ya pays his respects to the Demon Teacher," Lu Ya bid his greeting with a bow.

"The Demon Emperor’s son, Lu Ya?" Kun Peng spoke gravely, "Leave you, the rest, stay."

The Martial Emperor, Zhao Gongming, Qiong Xiao, and Bi Xiao watched with cool eyes, silent.

"Demon Teacher, this one is a friend of our ancient Demon Clan. May he leave with me?" Daoist Lu Ya gestured towards Moluo.

Kun Peng let out a cold snort, the void trembled, but still, it uttered a single word: "Go!"

"Interesting, very interesting," Sun Wukong’s eyes sparkled with insight. Was this the Kun Peng Demon Teacher who had shaken the Vast Wilderness?

Before he could speak, a light laughter was heard from above North Ming land, "Since when has the Kun Peng Demon Teacher become so agreeable?"

Looking toward the sound, they saw a slit opening in the void above, and a white-clothed female immortal wearing a golden halo crown stepped out, standing amidst the void, looking down at Kun Peng beneath the sea.

Daoist Lu Ya, who had just relaxed, changed color instantly, recognizing who the newcomer was.

The Yunxiao Fairy from the Sect of Interception!

No wonder the Martial Emperor, Zhao Gongming, Qiong Xiao, and Bi Xiao had all been so calm; they had been prepared!

Could it be they had anticipated the Kun Peng Demon Teacher slumbering in North Ming all along?

Kun Peng seemed to realize this possibility too and did not immediately respond to Yunxiao’s question.

Thus, the situation between the two parties became instantly tense.

From a distance, Sun Wukong chuckled, "Yunxiao Fairy, if this old fellow is all bluster, why not take action and capture him to serve as your sect’s decorative facade?"

"Impudent youngster!" Black light flashed fiercely in Kun Peng’s eyes, shooting straight for Sun Wukong.

This strike could tear through the void, something even a regular Quasi-Saint would not dare to intercept directly.

Yet Sun Wukong was not the least bit afraid, his Creation Cauldron ready in front of him. Unless the strike from Kun Peng could shatter a top-tier Innate Spiritual Treasure, it posed no threat to his life.

Boom!

Almost instantly, the black divine light reached Sun Wukong’s proximity, striking the Creation Cauldron with a terrifying might.

The pitch-black cauldron still formidable, shot backward, flinging him through the air. He vomited blood profusely, his flesh cracked open, and his Primordial Spirit trembled, clearly having suffered serious injuries.

If it had been an ordinary Daluo Golden Immortal, they would not have died but would have been left with half a life at best.

Meanwhile, inside the sea, a glint of golden light flickered, attempting to escape—it was the Six-Eared Macaque that had just been knocked into the sea.

"Quite the opportunist!" Sun Wukong spat out blood in large mouthfuls, his frame still unstable, but he did not hesitate for a moment, showing no mercy. On his gigantic form with three heads and eight arms, one pair of hands drew a bow and shot arrows, while another hand touched the tip of an arrow.

Swoosh!

The Ruyi Divine Arrow, carrying a droplet of black water emitting an eerie aura, shot out forcefully. It pierced through layers of barriers and entered the black sea, reaching the Six-Eared Macaque in an instant.

The Six-Eared Macaque, preoccupied with fleeing for his life and compounded by the black sea waters of the North Sea, did not notice the black droplet on the arrow’s tip.

"Even if it means getting hurt, I must escape!"

Seeing that Sun Wukong was injured, he was confident that he would not be killed by this arrow and that it was an opportune moment to make his escape.

Otherwise, if he did not flee and continued to stay here, it would spell danger.

The moment he had fallen into the sea, he had witnessed the rise of that colossal beast, so he knew very well what the situation with the Kun Peng sorcerer was.

No sooner had these thoughts crossed the Six-Eared Macaque’s mind than the Ruyi Divine Arrow plunged into his body, penetrating three inches deep without passing through.

"This arrow?" he exclaimed in surprised doubt, not finding it particularly powerful.

But the very next moment, he began to scream in terror, "Ah, impossible, this can’t be!"

He struggled in agony as black air rose from within him, and in almost an instant, he dissipated into smoke and clouds.

At this moment, no one paid attention to this scene because, at the moment the Kun Peng sorcerer made his move, Yun Xiao had acted as well.

The fairy clad in white raised her hand and streak of golden light flashed by as she brought forth the Primal Chaos Golden Censer, intending to trap the giant Kun Peng beast inside.

"Go!"

But the Demon Emperor Kun Peng let out a low roar, flapped its wings, and broke free from the suppressing power of the Creation Cauldron. Its massive body leap forth from the surface of the sea, hurtling into disappearance with a loud howl.

One could vaguely see a ferocious wound on its abdomen, a thousand li long, clearly suffering from a grave wound that hadn’t healed even over the expanse of long years.

It was indeed all bluster!

Almost at the very moment the Six-Eared Macaque vanished into smoke, Lu Ya, the Daoist, also seized the chance to transform into a long rainbow, desperate to escape at all costs.

"I’ve been waiting for you!" Zhao Gongming revealed the Gold Jiao scissors in his hand and, catching Lu Ya off guard, cut straight down.

This pair of scissors, shaped like two Jiao dragons that had absorbed the spiritual energy of heaven and earth and the essence of the sun and moon, was an Innate Spiritual Treasure that didn’t fear any god or immortal, easily cutting them in two!

That year, Ran Deng was so terrified by this very cut that he fled frantically, finally sacrificing the life of his mount to make his escape.

"How are these scissors..." Lu Ya was shocked and dismayed, weren’t the Jiao scissors taken by the Tai Qing Saint?

While thinking this, he dared not hesitate and tried to flee with all his might.

But the scissors wielded the power of Divine Skills, having locked down all his possible escape routes, just waiting to fall.

"How infuriating!" In the end, Lu Ya’s decisive nature surfaced.

A monk dressed in dark gold kasaya stepped out from within his body, sighed, and uttered the name of Buddha. Suddenly countless lotuses sprung up, and multilayered auspicious clouds formed, as a massive black nest appeared out of nowhere.

It seemed to take a long time, but it happened in an instant.

Crack!

The Gold Jiao scissors came down in a blink, slicing the monk filled with unwillingness into two, his life force extinguished.