Chapter 405: Nine Turns Mystic Technique

"Thank you!"

After Wukong had eaten and drunk his fill, Guanyin brought him away, and then Ao Yifan's figure suddenly appeared in the Jade Pond, and he embraced the Golden Mother of the Jade Pond.

"Don't do that, they're still here!"

They're already an old married couple, yet the Golden Mother of the Jade Pond still finds it hard to let go.

After all, the Seven Fairies are theoretically her adopted daughters.

"Don't worry, they can't escape either!"

Ao Yifan grabbed with his right hand, and the Seven Fairies immediately fell onto the phoenix bed.

"You and Nüwa, why don't you personally teach that child?"

Lying in Ao Yifan's arms, the Golden Mother of the Jade Pond said, puzzled.

"The Heavenly Dao is watching us!"

Ao Yifan said, narrowing his eyes.

"What do you mean?"

The Golden Mother of the Jade Pond's heart gave a slight jolt, but the words on her lips were never spoken.

After all, even if it were her, speaking the other's name would draw their attention.

"Before, you didn't used to manage things, so why now?"

The Golden Mother of the Jade Pond said, confused.

"It might be because the settlement of the Fengshen Calamity didn't go as that person wished, so he will pay more attention to the next calamity."

Ao Yifan said: "This is something I only recently discovered; even Nuwa hasn't noticed."

"So you're saying your strength has already surpassed Saint Nuwa?"

The Golden Mother of the Jade Pond said with a smile.

"Hehe, otherwise, why do you think she would obediently listen?"

Ao Yifan said: "Alright, I've recently gained some insight; I'll now pass it on to you."

"Ugh..."

"Wukong, this is your little mother, this is also your little mother, and this one!"

In the Underworld, Guanyin brought Wukong to see the three major figures of the Underworld.

Saint Hou Tu!

Chacha!

Meng Po!

"Wukong pays his respects to the three little mothers; I wonder what skills they will teach the child?"

"Wukong's mouth is sweet, and he immediately paid his respects to the three little mothers."

"Hmm, not a bad child!"

Saint Hou Tu smiled and nodded, then turned to Guanyin and said: "I observe that this child's foundation is extraordinary; it suits the Nine Turns Mystic Technique that my Wu tribe obtained from the Father God back then."

"Nine Turns Mystic Technique?"

Guanyin heard this, and her heart gave a slight start.

"This cultivation method is extremely difficult to practice; can this child succeed?"

"You don't need to worry about this; don't you forget who this child's father is? He will definitely have no problem practicing the Nine Turns Mystic Technique."

Saint Hou Tu said: "However, your most important task now is to find a teacher who can temper this child's disposition."

"Indeed, this child's disposition is unsettled; we are all his little mothers, and we probably cannot temper his disposition."

Guanyin nodded.

"Alright, I will now transmit the Nine Turns Mystic Technique to this child!"

Saint Hou Tu said, and as she pointed with her finger, the Six Paths Reincarnation Disk immediately appeared.

"Wukong, go in!"

Guanyin said.

"Okay!"

Wukong nodded, then leapt up and jumped into the Six Paths Reincarnation Disk.

In the next moment, streams of information entered Wukong's body, and at the same time, streams of reincarnational power surrounded him, protecting his true spirit from extinction.

"There's no way, the Nine Turns Mystic Technique, as a cultivation method once practiced by the Great God Pangu, is absolutely not something ordinary people can cultivate."

"A slight mistake could cause the true spirit to be extinguished by the technique due to inability to withstand the pressure; but with the power of the Six Paths Reincarnation law protecting him, even if Wukong's true spirit were crushed, it could be instantly restored."

"Surely, even with Wukong's background, cultivating the Nine Turns Mystic Technique is still extremely difficult."

"Strands of soul-deep pain transmitted, causing Wukong's face to show ferocious expressions of agony."

"However, Wukong gritted his teeth and persisted, not even making a sound."

"This child, leaving aside other things, his perseverance is not bad!"

"A voice suddenly sounded beside the several women."

"Husband, you've come!"

"Chacha was the first to throw herself into Ao Yifan's arms."

"Embracing Chacha's slender waist, Ao Yifan said: 'Regarding this child, I'm still a bit uneasy, so I came over to take a look; of course, most importantly, I came to see you!'"

"After saying that, Ao Yifan waved his hand, and Saint Hou Tu's cheeks flushed red as she also threw herself into his arms."

"Next, as the Six Paths Reincarnation Disk rotates, the several women will take turns guarding it."

As for the remaining time, it was naturally spent discussing the mysteries of the Great Dao with Ao Yifan.

Boom—

I don't know how long had passed when I heard a resonant boom that echoed through the Three Realms.

Immediately afterward, Ao Yifan brought several women to the front of the Six Paths Reincarnation Disk.

Within the Six Paths Reincarnation Disk, behind Wukong, a huge Dharma manifestation slowly emerged—indeed, a towering figure that stood between heaven and earth.

Success!

Seeing this, Ao Yifan's eyes lit up; he immediately employed his divine powers to carefully comprehend Wukong's newly cultivated Nine Turns Mystic Art.

Indeed, it lives up to being the method of the ancient god Pangu—though only an entry-level practice, it already possesses myriad marvelous uses!

Ao Yifan looked at Wukong within the Six Paths Reincarnation Disk with a satisfied expression; that he could achieve his current accomplishments also brought him, as a father, great satisfaction.

It was not in vain that I have stubbornly guarded this place for so long!

Ao Yifan turned to look at Guanyin beside him and said, "Next, you will take this child to Fangcun Mountain; that will be the child's final stop."

Okay!

After adjusting her robes, Guanyin nodded.

After saying his goodbyes, Ao Yifan bade farewell to Houtu, Chacha, and Mengpo, then vanished from the spot.

Reappearing, Ao Yifan found himself already in Dizang Wang's dojo.

……

Sage!

Upon Ao Yifan's appearance, Dizang Wang slowly opened his eyes.

Are you ready?

Ao Yifan asked.

"Sage, in accordance with your request, I have been waiting here; I only await your arrival!"

Dizang Wang said.

Speaking, I saw Dizang Wang press his palms together; beneath his dojo, an underground palace slowly opened.

Ao Yifan hesitated not, leaping into the palace.

Inside were the lovely female ghosts that Dizang Wang had taken in over the years, those who had entered the netherworld.

After the Fengshen Catastrophe, the Western Teaching transformed into Buddhism.

However, because one of the Two Sages of the West died and the other was sealed, the fortune of Buddhism is still lacking compared to what was originally planned.

Moreover, above, the Heavenly Dao watches.

Thus, over these years, Ao Yifan has been repaying Buddhism's debt.

Among these, consolidating the fortune of the Heavenly Dragon Eight Divisions is her most important task.

Therefore, over these years, aside from accompanying his women, Ao Yifan has been like a diligent little bee, constantly striving for the growth of the Heavenly Dragon Eight Divisions.

Although arduous, in order not to provoke the Heavenly Dao's displeasure, he could only grit his teeth and persevere.

Gazing at the beautiful female ghosts surrounding him, Ao Yifan helplessly shook his head: "It seems that in this life I am destined to toil; they do not know how hard I strive to safeguard the Three Realms' peace, yet they mistakenly think I am merely lusting after beauty."

Sometimes, Ao Yifan also feels wronged; the sweat of his hard work is not understood by others.