Journey to the West: Sun Wukong's Advice System
Chapter 499 - 361: Twisted Re-invasion

Chapter 499: Chapter 361: Twisted Re-invasion

Heaven Realm, Guang Ming Temple.

"Supreme, may I ask how you have made your decision?"

An elder stood inside the Guang Ming Temple, his head full of white hair, holding a delicately bound ancient tome, his eyes filled with a wise expression.

"Wisdom, when did you betray us?" the Supreme of Light looked up, scrutinizing the elder.

The elderly man before him was a figure of great renown within the entire Guang Ming divine system.

He was the deity of wisdom, representing insight and knowledge, possessing significant authority to enlighten the masses and spread wisdom.

His power ranked among the top within the entire Guang Ming divine system.

More importantly, he had always played the role of a wise strategist within the Guang Ming divine system.

His wisdom was the focus, rather than his martial prowess.

However, the Supreme of Light had not expected such a person to already have joined the Secret Forces.

The problem was, he had yet to discover it.

Though the Supreme of Light felt a rage filled with a sense of betrayal at this moment, he did not rashly obliterate the deity of wisdom.

"Supreme, that is not important," the deity of wisdom said with a smile, "The Epoch Cataclysm is upon us, and the rules have revealed a prophecy, this Epoch might be the end of all Epochs.

Under such power, I cannot resist, yet I wish to live. To survive, I chose what I believe to be the most correct choice."

To this, the Supreme of Light did not respond but merely snorted coldly.

The next moment, an endless surge of Divine Power burst forth, enveloping the deity of wisdom.

The deity of wisdom was also at the level of a Peak Saint Sovereign, but before the Supreme of Light, he appeared incomparably fragile, like he could be shattered with a mere flick.

"You join the Secret Forces on your own accord, but who gave you the audacity to beguile me?" the Supreme of Light sternly questioned.

"The moment the Supreme hesitated to kill me, I understood that you had already begun to waver," said the deity of wisdom, without a trace of fear.

Why did the Secret Forces send him to persuade the Supreme of Light?

Because he knew the Supreme all too well.

"Supreme, you rank among the top within the Myriad Realms Epoch’s supremes; why settle in subservience to the Respected Daoist?" the deity of wisdom questioned, "Furthermore, the Respected Daoist has concealed everything from you.

In the last Epoch, he outsmarted you. Can you guarantee that this Epoch, the Respected Daoist won’t make a move against you?"

The Supreme of Light’s brow furrowed.

The matter with the Supreme of the Dao Realm had not sat well with him.

The more he struggled against the Supreme of the Dao Realm, the more he felt he had no chance of winning.

So many things were unknown to him.

Not to mention strength—just the discrepancy in information was enough to prevent him from catching up.

He felt it was unfair and had no desire to be manipulated by others.

"If the Supreme wishes to join the Secret Forces, when the Epoch ends, even if the Respected Daoist no longer exists, the Supreme surely will." continued the deity of wisdom, "Victory isn’t necessarily about strength. Sometimes, surviving longer is also a victory."

"Out!" With a wave of his hand, the Supreme of Light sent the deity of wisdom tumbling to the ground.

To this, the deity of wisdom remained composed, giving a bow to the Supreme of Light before leisurely departing.

He knew that the Supreme of Light was now thoroughly shaken.

In that world of the Secret Forces, the Chaos Martial Ancestor looked at the pool of blood before him, deep in thought.

This blood pool was not much different from the previous one.

Only larger, and the energy contained within was much more abundant.

Yet, looking at this blood pool, the Chaos Martial Ancestor felt intimidated.

Although he had received substantial benefits from this blood pool, an intuition told him that the more he indulged, the faster he would meet his demise.

"This blood pool has been formed by the Primordial Source gathering countless spiritual materials, even infusing his own essence," Wang Bing informed the Chaos Martial Ancestor, "Even supremes would grow stronger if immersed in this; it is your opportunity, you must seize it."

"Supreme..." the Chaos Martial Ancestor began.

But before he could finish, Wang Bing interrupted him: "In future, you need not address me as Supreme. You are favored by the great one, and your ascension to supreme status is certain. Just call me Wang Bing."

Where there are people, there are rivers and lakes—this was true even within the Secret Forces.

Wang Bing saw potential in the Chaos Martial Ancestor and was willing to invest early, which was understandable.

But the more Wang Bing did so, the more frightened the Chaos Martial Ancestor became.

Cautiously, he said: "Wang Bing... I observe that the power in this blood pool is profound; I feel I might not be able to withstand it now. How about waiting a while longer?"

Wang Bing frowned.

At that moment, the Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning, who had been paying attention to this place, smiled contentedly...

He had peered into the Chaos Martial Ancestor’s memories, knew that this fellow was timid and feared death, and was aware that the Chaos Martial Ancestor was sent by the Chaotic Martial Ancestor.

He smiled because he felt that everything was within his control.

Time swiftly passed.

The Myriad Realms Epoch had nearly crossed another fifty thousand years.

Only a few hundred years remained before the second wave of the Epoch Cataclysm.

During these fifty thousand years, several major events had occurred within the Chaotic Myriad Realms.

Firstly, the lords of the major worlds had emerged from seclusion. Using the methods provided by the Myriad Ruins Saint Emperor, they successfully fused with the essence of their worlds, amassing the power of their entire worlds within themselves, greatly increasing their strength.

Secondly, a rumor swirled through the Vast Wilderness that it was the source of all heavenly problems and that it was a nail planted by the Secret Forces within All Heavens.

This news caused a significant stir.

Although the authenticity of the information was still in question, it had brought some negative impact on Vast Wilderness’s reputation.

When this information surfaced, the supremes started to investigate its source, only to find out it originated from Heaven Realm.

This made the supremes of the Myriad Realms Epoch feel that the Supreme of Light was somewhat naive.