Journey to the West: Sun Wukong's Advice System
Chapter 361 - 294: Discussion on Traveling West and the Dissipation of Pan Gu_3

Chapter 361: Chapter 294: Discussion on Traveling West and the Dissipation of Pan Gu_3

Sun Wukong’s smile grew even wider, "Master truly understands me."

He continued, "Rest assured, everyone, the Western journey through all the heavens is related to the future of the Vast Wilderness world, and it’s not just about five individuals. It requires joint efforts from all sides."

"For instance, the Mixed Yuan Limitless Spirit Gathering Array will require the contributions of many Quasi-Saints from various factions."

Yuan Shi and Tongtian’s expressions lightened somewhat; it was evident to everyone that the Vast Wilderness realm would enter a period of rapid development, and those who failed to keep up would surely be left behind.

People struggle for a breath of air, let alone Saints?

In the end, Sun Wukong confirmed the five individuals.

Apart from the undisclosed Six-Eared Macaque, the other four were the Buddha Sect’s Golden Cicada, the Dragon Race’s Ao Lie, the Phoenix Clan’s Kong Xuan, and the Witch Clan’s Da Yi.

Following this, Sun Wukong discussed the details with several Saints and then had Pan Gu convene all Quasi-Saints from various factions to Magic Square Mountain to discuss various matters.

Representatives from various factions, including the Three Teachings of Xuanmen, the Western Buddha Sect, as well as the Human Race, Witch Clan, Demon Clan, Asura Clan, and the three races of Dragon, Phoenix, and Qilin, along with Loose Cultivators like Zhen Yuanzi, all arrived.

At this moment, numerous Quasi-Saints gathered to pay their respects to Pan Gu, Hong Jun, Sun Wukong, and other Saints.

Upon seeing Sun Wukong, they felt a complex mix of emotions, mostly envy.

Once, they had been able to discuss matters as equals, but now Sun Wukong had become one of the most powerful beings in the Vast Wilderness world, and no one dared to be presumptuous any longer.

Pan Gu first addressed everyone: "I’ve summoned you here because there are a few—puh!"

Before he could finish, he suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood, looking extremely feeble.

"Master!" Sun Wukong’s expression changed dramatically.

"Father God!" The Three Pure Ones—Laozi, Yuan Shi, and Tongtian—also exclaimed in alarm.

"Father God!" Di Jiang, Houtu, Gonggong, Zhurong, and the other Twelve Ancestral Witches couldn’t help but step forward, deeply worried.

The rest of the Quasi-Saints felt the same way.

Seeing their concerned gazes, Pan Gu’s breath fading in and out, he smiled weakly: "You needn’t act this way. I should have perished at the beginning of heaven and earth; surviving to this day is already my good fortune.

To have witnessed your growth to this day is enough for me."

"Father God!" At this moment, even the rough warriors among the Ancestral Witches had tears welling up in their eyes.

"Father God, you will surely be fine," Di Jiang shouted, "We were born from your blood essence; if you reforge us, you can surely turn peril into safety."

Houtu and the other Ancestral Witches also had resolute faces, prepared to heal Pan Gu.

The Three Pure Ones declared in unison: "We too were transformed from the Primordial Spirit of Father God; if we can save Father God, we are also willing to return to our original state!"

At this moment, not only the Twelve Ancestral Witches and the Three Pure Ones, but many other Quasi-Saints were willing to sacrifice their lives to save Pan Gu.

Everyone was aware that without Pan Gu’s creation of heaven and earth, there would be no Vast Wilderness world, nor any living beings like them.

Seeing everyone’s actions, Pan Gu gave a gratified smile: "I, die without regrets."

After saying this, his figure began to fade, as if he was about to disappear.

"Father God, please accept our blood soul and Primordial Spirit!" Di Jiang emitted a white light, ready to reforge himself.

But just at that moment, Sun Wukong suddenly raised his hand and halted Houtu’s reforging process, shouting, "This way, you can’t save my master!"

"Why not?" Donghuang Taiyi asked.

"My master was already dead after the creation of heaven and earth; what remains is just a lingering soul," said Sun Wukong sorrowfully. "Moreover, he has already exhausted all his strength."

Hearing this, all the Quasi-Saints were overwhelmed with sorrow, and the atmosphere grew extremely heavy.

Suddenly, Nu Wa said softly, "Now, there is still another way to save Pan Gu."

Everyone quickly turned their attention, their eyes lighting up as they inquired about the method.

Nu Wa sighed, "This is a method Wukong came up with. It’s extremely difficult, nearly impossible to achieve. Pan Gu was initially opposed to it, but I think you all should be informed."

Hope reignited in everyone once again.

However, Pan Gu shook his head: "If I am to die, let it be. Why should the younger generation take such risks for me?"

The Twelve Ancestral Witches, the two Demon Emperors, Zhen Yuanzi, and many other Quasi-Saints expressed that they were not afraid of death.

Houtu directly asked, "Wukong, what is this method?"

All eyes were on Sun Wukong.

The Monkey King said solemnly, "Everyone should know, my master Pan Gu has long since become integrated with the myriad things between heaven and earth, becoming one with the Vast Wilderness world. From this viewpoint, as long as the Vast Wilderness exists, so will Pan Gu.

But the Vast Wilderness world is currently too weak. You are all aware of the previous war and our current situation.

The method I’ve thought of is to collect the Primordial Sources from other worlds in the Chaos to reconstruct and strengthen the Vast Wilderness world, until one day in the future, my master could truly be reborn through the Primordial Source of the Vast Wilderness."

After hearing these words, no one doubted the method, for the Great Sage Equalling Heaven had created too many miracles.

Zhen Yuanzi asked, "Wukong, when you say enough, how much is enough?"

Sun Wukong replied, "At least forty-nine Primordial Sources as vast as the Vast Wilderness world are necessary."

Having said that, he pointed to the map of Chaos before them and briefly introduced the situation of the myriad worlds within Chaos.

After listening, the many Quasi-Saints fell silent.

The task was indeed too difficult!

Though the Chaos is said to contain myriad realms, the actual number far exceeds that.

But the true top-tier realms number only around a hundred or so.

Without considering the stronger entities of the Great Path, the Vast Wilderness world’s existing powerful beings could rank among the top hundred.

To collect the Primordial Sources of forty-nine worlds as large as the Vast Wilderness world from the Chaos was an almost impossible feat!

However, after a brief silence, Houtu said firmly, "No matter how difficult, we, are determined to exert our full effort!"

The other many Quasi-Saints also declared with determination: "We, are determined to exert our full effort!"

Pan Gu was visibly moved: "You all..."

Hong Jun sighed, "Pan Gu, don’t refuse any longer, do not spurn the heartfelt intentions of the younger generation."

Pan Gu nodded, gazing deeply at the many Quasi-Saints, his ephemeral form eventually vanishing with the wind.