Chapter 1265

In a Xianshan.

Since leaving Huaguo Mountain, Sun Wukong had not returned for many years.

Over these years, he had been devouring countless demons and monsters, refining his Sacred Monkey primordial source.

"Could the heavenly dao shackles of a single world truly be so much weaker than those of the myriad worlds?"

Having seen his own story and cultivated the Infinite Divine Art, Sun Wukong was proud and haughty.

Though he knew his master could not deceive him.

Yet he still could not accept the fact that he was weaker than others.

He activated the array, sealing off the Xianshan.

Sun Wukong gazed at himself, followed the method, and soon found a way to break the heavenly dao shackles.

Boom!

Moments later, the Xianshan trembled; Sun Wukong felt his body grow lighter, as if breaking free from some restraint, and the refinement of his Sacred Monkey primordial source accelerated dramatically.

As for magic power, it increased by only tens of thousands of years.

"Though substantial, it is still minuscule compared to my master's."

He knew clearly that his master had gained hundreds of billions of years of magic power—hundreds of billions in the Great Luo realm, not comparable to his own Taiyi Jin Xian realm.

Moreover, his master's magic power was heavenly dao primordial source, refined far beyond his own; when compared, his progress seemed negligible.

"Again!"

Months passed swiftly.

Within the Xianshan, another tremor arose.

The second heavenly dao shackle shattered; Sun Wukong felt even lighter, his Sacred Monkey primordial source refined to nearly half, saving him ten thousand years of time.

Yet his magic power increased only slightly—just one hundred thousand years, utterly insufficient to break through the barrier between Taiyi and Great Luo.

"It really is as my master said: the heavenly dao shackles of a single world offer little return, utterly unable to compare with those of the myriad worlds."

World of Demon Resurgence.

Su Xiao gazed at herself, heart pounding with excitement, and began shaking the heavenly dao shackles.

Her realm was not low.

But she was not satisfied.

As a transmigrator, she had once believed she could suppress the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, reigning supreme over all worlds.

Yet—in the chat group, she hadn't even reached the second tier.

The first tier, of course, was Zhang Taixuan—undisputedly the strongest.

The second tier consisted of the myriad-world elders from Jin Xian to Taiyi Jin Xian realm.

And she, as a transmigrator, was merely at the Xian realm, unquestionably at the very bottom, only stronger than new group members.

As a transmigrator, wasn't she also a proud and haughty being?

Unfortunately, her strength could not support her arrogance.

Splash!

The heavenly dao shackles trembled, emitting a deafening sound—not only within her celestial cave, but even the outer heavens shook in response.

Above the sky, ripples of Jin Guang formed.

Many cultivators, bewildered, looked upward, faces grim.

"So hard!"

"The heavenly dao shackles of transmigrators give strong feedback, but breaking them is too difficult!"

Su Xiao's delicate face twisted like she'd swallowed bitter herb, utterly distressed.

She had thought she could easily gain boundless power, yet after a month of shaking, the first heavenly dao shackle had barely cracked.

"Again! I refuse to believe I can't succeed!"

Su Xiao, undaunted, steadied her resolve and continued to cultivate.