Journey to the West: Sun Wukong's Advice System
Chapter 689 - 441 The Transformation of the Vast Wilderness_2

Chapter 689: Chapter 441 The Transformation of the Vast Wilderness_2

"Pan Gu is the bloodline origin of all beings in the Vast Wilderness, and Pan Gu’s bloodline, while granting many Innate beings a high starting point, also imposes no small limitations. The ascension of Pan Gu’s Primordial Source is the ultimate ascension of the Vast Wilderness bloodline!"

Pan Gu created the world; his body became all things.

The majority of creatures in the Vast Wilderness, ninety-nine percent of them, were born from his body.

Beings like The Three Pure Ones and the Twelve Ancestral Witches are Pan Gu’s direct descendants, having the closest association with him.

Then there are Di Jun and Tai Yi, the two Golden Crows.

They were born atop the sun, which was transformed from Pan Gu’s left eye, and thus their tie to Pan Gu is significant.

When Pan Gu created the world, he was a pseudo-Supreme.

He was born powerful, but he did not comprehensively understand the essence of the Great Path, and his understanding of it wasn’t as profound as it is now.

Now he has constructed his own Great Path River.

His Primordial Source has completely ascended, thoroughly sublimated.

Thus, the sublimation of his Primordial Source has led to the advancement of the bloodlines of the beings of the Vast Wilderness.

At this moment, on a mid-sized world.

Golden Cicada, Six Ears, Ao Lie, Kong Xuan, and Da Yi are taking a brief rest.

"In the Myriad Realms, we’ve quickened our pace and have already traveled half the journey, collecting half of the Primordial Sources of the worlds. Didn’t the Ancestral Martial say, once we collect half of the sources, the Vast Wilderness would produce a Supreme?" Kong Xuan asked.

The rest were also puzzled yet expectant.

They had witnessed the Myriad Realms, seen grand calamities descend, and observed the intricate complexities of epochs, which had greatly broadened their horizons and tempered their minds.

At the same time, they came to understand what the Vast Wilderness needed.

A Supreme!

The Vast Wilderness needs more Supremes!

"The time is ripe, a new Supreme, one belonging to the Vast Wilderness, should emerge," said Six Ears with a smile.

No sooner had his words fallen than a sphere of Primordial Source light darted out from Golden Cicada’s sleeve.

It sped off in a particular direction at a speed beyond imagination.

Witnessing this, they all suddenly understood that the new Supreme was about to appear.

...

Vast Wilderness.

The changes brought by the seven Mountains of Inheritance had settled.

The Primordial Source of the Vast Wilderness had been upgraded, and the power of all its creatures had surged once more.

At this moment, everyone’s expression suddenly became solemn.

It was as if they all received some message in that instant.

"It’s been a long time since I’ve flexed my muscles; it’s time to get moving," smiled the Master of Five Villages, Zhen Yuanzi, as he rose to his feet.

His normally amiable face now showed a hint of chill.

He then transformed into a streak of light and departed.

"Some folks always think the Vast Wilderness is an easy target," said Nu Wa with a light smile, but she didn’t rise to her feet immediately like Zhen Yuanzi did.

At this point, nearly all the powerful beings of the Vast Wilderness had transformed into streaks of light and left.

The Supremes within both the Chaotic Myriad Realms and the Pure Land seemed to have sensed something as well.

"The Secret Forces couldn’t hold back any longer; they’re making a move."

"The All Heavens were already sealed, but the space that was just torn apart clearly had a will of Dark Distortion meddling. It seems that the Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning and the Dark Distortion have reached some agreement."

"..."

The Supremes communicated through consciousness, yet none showed any sign of wanting to intervene.

Now, they seemed more like onlookers enjoying the show.

Or perhaps, as they had discussed, they would wait until the Vast Wilderness was unable to cope before taking action.

Then they would earn the gratitude of the Chaotic Martial Ancestor.

The Earth Immortal Realm of the present Vast Wilderness, due to the emergence of the Dao Repository Pavilion and the Qingyun List, had become the favorite spot for geniuses of the epoch.

Here, countless legends had been left behind.

Moreover, with the challenges of the Dao Repository Pavilion and the allure of its rewards, many were eager to try their luck.

Several lucky ones who had seized opportunities here had already ascended to Saint Emperor status.

Although Supremes had been appearing frequently in the All Heavens, a Saint Emperor still represented a formidable force, a backbone, and a peak that many aspired to reach.

Most of all, many were looking forward to the next descent of the Qingyun List.

There were always those who thought themselves exceptional, who believed they had missed out on good times and rewards from the Qingyun List, thinking that its descent would bring them those coveted prizes.

The Earth Immortal Realm, due to the explosive increase in popularity, was becoming more like a normal large world, even matching the status of the Saint Emperor World.

In a corner of the Earth Immortal Realm, there stood a mountain range.

Perhaps because it was near the boundary, the breath of chaos erupted from time to time. The spiritual energy was sparse, the land barren, and even grass and trees were reluctant to grow here.

Just then, a rift suddenly appeared in the space.

A figure emerged from it, appearing very burly,

with a weapon in his hand that resembled a Wolf Fang Club, looking extremely fierce and fearsome.

After arriving in the Earth Immortal Realm, he surveyed the environment around him.

"Is this the Vast Wilderness? It’s said that not even a Saint Emperor has ever been born here, but now, looking at the Primordial Source of this realm, I fear it’s just one step away from reaching the level of a Supreme World," he said.

"What a pity, of all the forces to provoke, they dared to provoke my Secret Forces!"

The burly figure cracked a grin and swung his Wolf Fang Club, causing ripples to appear in the fabric of time and space.

This revealed that his strength was not too weak.

After the Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning persuaded the Twisted Supreme, their Secret Forces took advantage of the Dark Distortion to continually send strong warriors into the Vast Wilderness.

This burly man had already achieved the title of Saint Emperor, but among those sent in, he was not the strongest; he could only be ranked in the middle or lower tier.

He couldn’t understand where the Vast Wilderness got the courage to challenge the Secret Forces.

To his knowledge, even Supremes had come this time.

And not just one.

Even the Chaos Martial Ancestor that the Vast Wilderness relied on seems to have been tied up by someone now.

Without much thought, the burly man moved on.

The command had been given:, all he needed to do was slaughter the creatures of the Primordial to claim his achievements.

These merits could later be exchanged for rewards.

Moreover, he felt that with his strength as a Saint Emperor, as long as he didn’t run into the tougher individuals in the Vast Wilderness, there wouldn’t be much of a problem.

However, just as the burly man prepared to search for his targets and begin his massacre, a voice suddenly reached him.

"You, Secret Forces, are a bit slow in coming," the voice said.

Upon hearing this, the burly man was greatly startled.

The voice had appeared so abruptly that even he, a Saint Emperor, hadn’t managed to react?

He turned around warily and saw a figure in a Blood Robe standing on a blood-colored lotus.

To him, that figure seemed incredibly cold and savage.

With just one glance, the burly man recognized the identity of the figure in the Blood Robe.

"Vast Wilderness... Ming River!!!" he exclaimed.

When the strong forces of the Secret Forces attacked the Vast Wilderness, they had already obtained detailed information about it, after all, the Secret Forces claim to have intelligence covering the entire Epoch.

Among the detailed information they had obtained, the creatures such as Ming River, Zhen Yuanzi, Yun Zhongzi, and others were the top powerhouses of the Vast Wilderness and were targets that must be killed.

If they could kill these individuals, it would definitely be a great achievement.

After a brief moment of astonishment, the burly man looked at Ming River with eyes of surprise and delight.

If he sought him out on his own, then he couldn’t be blamed for being rude.

As for why Ming River was able to appear so silently by his side, the burly man immediately attributed it to the fact that it was the Vast Wilderness, where these natives definitely had a geographical advantage.

Even being able to find his location was understandable.

At the same time, the burly man knew that delay could lead to unexpected changes.

He picked up the Wolf Fang Club and directly made a move,

almost at the same time, the blood-colored lotus under Ming River bloomed with dazzling blood light, the surging redness mixed with endless slaughter and savagery.

Moreover, at the moment when the blood light bloomed, two beams of light shot out from beside Ming River.

"What treasures!" the burly man exclaimed with added greed in his eyes.

The Twelve-Petal Karmic Fire Red Lotus had risen to the Twenty-Four-Petal grade upon the ascension of the Vast Wilderness.

And the Twenty-Four-Petal Lotus Platform corresponded to a Chaotic Spirit Treasure.

Despite the increasing frequency of Supremes, Chaotic Spirit Treasures remained rare commodities.

Today, aside from almost every Supreme possessing one, very few Saint Emperors had one.

The burly man wasn’t considered strong among the Saint Emperors, and he certainly didn’t have one himself.

The Wolf Fang Club in his hand was the highest grade treasure he had, and it wasn’t even half-step Chaotic Spirit Treasure level, at best a top-tier Innate Spiritual Treasure.

Now seeing the Lotus Platform and realizing that Yuan Tu and Abi were also present, he couldn’t help but want to make them his own.

The struggle between the two sides was on the verge of breaking out.

As they clashed, the burly man sensed something wrong in an instant.

According to the intelligence, tens of thousands of years ago, Ming River was just an ordinary Saint King.

Yet, at the moment of the encounter, he realized that Ming River had ascended to Saint Emperor?

Wasn’t the transition from Saint King to Saint Emperor in a mere tens of thousands of years perplexing enough?

Fortunately, the burly man saw that Ming River had just ascended to Saint Emperor, and his heart relaxed a bit.

He remained determined to win against Ming River, so he didn’t think much further.