Journey to the West: Sun Wukong's Advice System
Chapter 325 - 277: God of the World_2

Chapter 325: Chapter 277: God of the World_2

But now, vast amounts of spiritual energy were surging towards the spot where Sun Wukong was located, still far from becoming a Saint.

Without knowing how much time had passed, the vortex within the Dantian Mysterious Mansion of Sun Wukong finally stabilized, having condensed to an extreme point.

Boom!

Suddenly, that extreme point exploded instantly, generating various dazzling energies, swirling violently within the space of the mysterious mansion, continuously colliding and unleashing terrifying powers, as if the entire mansion was about to collapse and be destroyed.

If that really happened, not only would his martial arts cultivation be completely destroyed, but his immortal cultivation would also be affected.

"So that’s how it is, that’s how it is."

At this critical moment, Sun Wukong had a flash of enlightenment, as if divinely assisted, and suddenly disappeared.

The next moment, he appeared in the space of the mysterious mansion that was about to be annihilated.

Looking at the boundless flow of energy, Sun Wukong stood unflinchingly, then raised one hand upwards and lowered the other hand, softly saying, "Let there be heaven and earth!"

As his words fell, rumble...

The various dazzling energies within the space of the mysterious mansion, as if guided, no longer swirled and collided. In the blink of an eye, they separated into clear and murky energies.

Then, the clear energy rose while the murky energy sank.

At the same time, Sun Wukong’s body also began to grow larger, his head supporting the heavens and his feet stomping the earth.

The larger his body grew, the greater the distance between the clear and murky energies.

As time passed, the clear and murky energies finally stabilized.

One above Sun Wukong’s head, transformed into a clear and pure sky.

The other beneath his feet, solidified into substantial earth.

"Wonderful, truly wonderful!" Sun Wukong instantly recovered from his profound state, returning to his original size.

He looked around, carefully perceiving the small world he had just created.

"The size of the land compares with that of the Southern Continent." Sun Wukong’s face beamed with joy, "Since it was created within the mysterious mansion, let this world be known as the Human Realm of the Mysterious Mansion!"

The Human Realm among the Three Realms contains four major continents, four oceans, and other principal places such as the ten provinces and three islands in the seas.

And this small world he had just created, its entire land area was comparable to the size of the Southern Continent, and as his martial arts cultivation improved, the Human Realm of the Mysterious Mansion would continue to expand.

More importantly, this world belonged entirely to him alone, under his control.

With just a thought, the entire Human Realm of the Mysterious Mansion began to change.

Instantly, rivers, lakes, seas, mountains, deserts, and plateaus appeared across the vast land.

"When Pan Gu created the heaven and the earth, he exhausted his strength and perished, choosing to transform into the myriad elements of nature." Sun Wukong reflected sentimentally, "I only need to gradually evolve the world."

The key was to progress gradually, so although he was the supreme ruler in his own world, he still could not whimsically change everything or create everything.

He could not transform into the myriad elements of nature like Pan Gu did, nor could he manage to.

Because he could now only change the geographical features but could not create the most crucial life!

Sun Wukong understood that with his immortal cultivation, he indeed had enough power to create life.

Like Lady Nuwa and Ancestor Ming He, who at the Quasi-Saint Realm respectively created the Human Race and the Asura Race, but this only represented a new race group, not the ability to create all living beings.

Additionally, he ventured the creation of heaven in martial arts, his martial arts cultivation having only reached a realm equivalent to that of great immortal cultivation in immortal paths, still insufficient to generate myriad lives.

Before leaving the Human Realm of the Mysterious Mansion, Sun Wukong looked at the barren and monotonous world, waved his hand, and took out two Innate Spirit Roots.

One was the spirit root of the peach tree, obtained after the Peach Banquet was destroyed when he completed the box-opening gift.

The other was the spirit root of the Ginseng Fruit Tree, obtained after he and Meng Po went to the Five Villages to invite the Elder and completed the box-opening gift.

Unlike other treasures obtained from box-opening, which he could modify before using, these two Innate Spirit Roots could not be altered, and thus had never had a place to be used.

Now, it was just the right time to take root in the Human Realm of the Mysterious Mansion.

Boom, boom!

The two Innate Spirit Roots, radiating mystical Dao rhymes, landed on the two poles of the earth. They spread their roots frantically across the land, like having been starved for countless years or as if awakening, as they wildly extended their roots.

Simultaneously, boundless spiritual energy from all over the Human Realm of the Mysterious Mansion surged towards these two Innate Spirit Roots, aiding their growth.

Not only that, but Sun Wukong astonishingly discovered that as the peach Spirit Root and ginseng fruit tree Spirit Root grew, they began to nourish this small world in return.

Streams of gray mist penetrated the world’s barrier, seemingly attracted, and surged into the human realm of the Mysterious Mansion, causing this small world to expand accordingly.

"Could this be the ’Primordial Spirit Energy’ that the friends on Zhihu mentioned?" wondered Sun Wukong, naturally overjoyed, for his martial prowess would strengthen with the expansion of the world he had pioneered.

In fact, this martial breakthrough had greatly enhanced his power.

During the creation of heaven and earth, he entered that mysterious state, gained many insights, and experienced a transcendental transformation.

Although his Daoistic realm hadn’t broken through, his understanding of the Dao had deepened.

For in one moment, he seemed to see what the three thousand Great Path Laws were like; that feeling imprinted itself in his memory like a brand, turning into a seed.

Thanks to this transcendental transformation, his strength was naturally stronger than before.

Before the breakthrough, he was roughly comparable to ancient powers like Houtu, Zhenyuanzi, and Ancestor Ming He.

Now, he had surpassed these ancient beings.

It’s just that he didn’t know how much gap there was compared to the level of a Saint.

Since Sun Wukong hadn’t witnessed a Saint in action, he couldn’t make a comparison.

He scratched his face, thinking, "Hmm, I should come up with a name for this new realm, the fourth stage of martial arts is Creation, and since it involves evolving a world, let’s call this realm ’World God."

Thus, martial arts entered its fourth stage.

The first stage has Post-Innate, Innate, and Profound Mystery realms, primarily cultivating physical power, starting with the lower Dantian opening up the Mysterious Mansion.

The second stage has Myriad Manifestations, Golden Body, and Celestial realms, primarily cultivating Qi-Blood, with the middle Dantian opening up the Blood Mansion.

The third stage has Celestial God, True God, and Immortal God realms, primarily cultivating Divine Body, with the upper Dantian opening up the Divine Mansion.

And the World God marks the beginning of the fourth stage, requiring one to create heaven and earth and evolve a world.

Sun Wukong was somewhat disappointed as the advisory system did not signal that he had completed the suggestion.

But thinking about it, although he had successfully deduced a new martial realm and opened up the human realm based on the Mysterious Mansion as the foundation, he had not yet brought forth myriad spirits, so the suggestion was still incomplete.

"Since I’ve already taken this step, bringing forth myriad spirits is only a matter of time!" Sun Wukong’s eyes sparkled with divine light, filled with confidence about his future.

After all, he wasn’t exploring the future path alone; he had other paths to refer to, as well as many friends from Zhihu offering various suggestions and help.

Since the deduction and breakthrough of martial arts had taken up much time, Sun Wukong hadn’t followed the situation in the Three Realms, so he immediately called Liu Xiu for an inquiry.

Only then did he learn that the situation in the Three Realms had become more chaotic, and the expedition West of the Han had also been affected.

Since the last try by the Ancestral Dragon to gather the Dragon Race had failed, the Innate Three Animal Gods had been silent, but those reincarnated souls of awakened Demon Gods had started causing havoc everywhere in the Three Realms.

Some of them, under Wang Shu’s recruitment, had joined the Han camp, while others had joined the Tianzhu camp.

Yet many Demon Gods did not want to join either camp but chose to reign as kings of their own territories, aiming to establish their forces.

Sun Wukong understood, no matter which side these Demon Gods joined, their ultimate goal remained to find the Primordial Pearl.

"Sadly, this is not your era, nor your world!"

Some powerful Primordial Demon Gods might rapidly regain their strength due to past accumulation, but this seemed frail, yet deeply profound Three Realms.

...

At the border between Southern Jambudvipa and Western Niu Hezhou, close to the west, stood a celestial mountain shrouded in immortal mist and full of auspicious colors; atop it was a Daoist temple.

It was precisely the Wanshou Mountain Wuzhuang Temple.

At that moment, more than ten figures suddenly appeared in the distant void.

The leader, a young man in golden robes, looked toward Wanshou Mountain with a faint smile, very confident, "This blessed land is decent in this frail world and can serve as my temporary Daoist abode."

Someone behind him flattered, "Supreme Above is the Saint King of Blazing Sun Realm, and you deserve a better blessed land."

The other Demon Gods echoed in agreement.

Because the Blazing Sun Realm ranks among the top twenty of the myriad worlds, and this Saint King’s strength had recovered to the Quasi-Saint level, although not back to the peak of the Saint Realm, it was sufficient to dominate this land.

The young man in golden robes glanced at them, "I prefer the title of Sun Demon God."

More than ten Demon Gods promptly paid their respects.