Chapter 219

Sun Wukong's voice was ice-cold, without a trace of warmth.

That voice echoed in the newly reshaped heavens and earth, each word turning into Heavenly Dao Law.

It firmly Suǒdìng that mass writhing and expanding with filth.

"Has it become someone else's door?"

He repeated it, as if asking an extremely ridiculous question.

And the Six-Eared Macaque that he had Suǒdìng, or rather the monster wearing the Six-Eared Macaque's shell, emitted a strange, grating laugh.

The huge red-haired eyeball rolled wildly, greedily sweeping over the Chaos Realm that had just been reborn.

"Sun Wukong, how vast and how fertile this heaven and earth is!"

"Can you, alone, eat it all?"

The monster's voice was full of temptation, like a devil's whisper.

"Why not join forces?"

"You be your Great Sage Equal to Heaven, I be my Lord of All Things."

"This Chaos Realm, we shall share it!"

Sun Wukong heard these words and actually laughed.

It was neither a cold laugh nor a mocking laugh.

But a laugh that sprang from the heart, feeling utterly absurd.

"Share?"

He extended a finger and lightly shook it.

"My territory, I, Old Sun, won't give even a scrap to outsiders."

"What's more, what are you even?"

"A wretched creature that can't even protect its own body, only able to hide inside another's shell."

"And you dare to discuss terms with me?"

The words fell.

Sun Wukong didn't move at all.

But the newly born Heavenly Dao came alive at this moment.

He became the lord of the Heavenly Dao, but this Heavenly Dao was not cold, hard rules.

But an extension of his will, a part of his very body!

At the instant he became the lord of this Heavenly Dao, the thoughts of countless Living Beings surged into his divine sea like a tide.

There were Mortals praying for favorable winds and rains.

There were cultivators yearning to break through their bottlenecks.

There were wandering souls hoping for peaceful reincarnation.

Moreover, countless wronged souls had been oppressed by the old order for countless Yuan Assemblies, unable even to cry out,

At this moment they felt the shackles loosen and let out cries of joy.

These thoughts did not make him feel chaotic.

Instead, they let him more clearly understand his Master's painstaking efforts.

Hongjun's Heavenly Dao seeks "stillness."

It is the order of a pool of Dead Water.

But what all living beings want is "life"!

It is an order that lets them see hope, lets them strive, seize, love, and hate by their own abilities!

"I, Old Sun, understand."

Sun Wukong closed his eyes, feeling the weight of this responsibility.

He no longer looked at that disgusting monster.

Because before dealing with the trash, he must first tidy up his own home thoroughly.

His thought stirred.

In the distant depths of the Chaos Realm, the Lost Dao Graveyard that buried countless heterodoxies shuddered violently!

Not long ago, Sun Wukong, to save his Master's Dao Seed, had slaughtered in all directions there.

And now he has become the sole sovereign of this heaven and earth.

"Awaken!"

He uttered two words.

That sound pierced time and space, exploding directly beneath each tombstone in the Lost Dao Graveyard.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

Tower after tower of heaven-reaching tombstones, those prisons condensed from Heavenly Dao Law, all shattered at this moment!

Myriad traces of the Lost Dao, once regarded by Hongjun as 'heterodoxy,' 'error,' and 'variable,' transformed into myriad streams of light, shooting up from the graveyard!

Some represented the ultimate slaughter.

Some represented absolute chaos.

Some represented eternal Dream.

Under the old Heavenly Dao, they were viruses that ought to be erased.

But at this moment they sensed the summons of the new sovereign, feeling the aura called 'Freedom'!

Countless streams of light converged in the Chaos Realm into a brilliant river of stars, encircling Sun Wukong's silhouette and emitting a joyous hum.

Like a group of children imprisoned for countless years, finally seeing parents willing to accept them.

"Go."

Sun Wukong's voice softened considerably.

"This new world, it's big enough."

"Big enough to accommodate each of you."

"Find your own place, become a part of this world."

"No longer must you follow the rules."

"Just remember one thing."

Sun Wukong's gaze slowly swept over the brilliant star‑river.

"In my realm, the only rule is to give all things a chance to vie for an 'Equal Heaven'!"

Buzz—

The countless Lost Dao remnants seemed to understand.

They faced Sun Wukong's direction and bowed deeply.

Then, they turned into a rain of light across the sky, merging into Sun Wukong's new world and also into the reshaping remnants of the old Three Realms.

In an instant.

The entire Chaos Realm became different.

That new Mount Huaguo world opened by Sun Wukong saw its laws become more varied and colorful.

Some peaks sprouted sharp blades, where the Path of Slaughter took root.

Some rivers became indeterminate between illusion and reality, where the Illusion Dream Path flows.

The world is no longer singular, but filled with infinite possibilities.

This is the 'Variable'!

Having done all this, Sun Wukong's thoughts stirred again.

He looked toward some point in the endless Void.

There, it was once the lair of the Pantheon Lord.

That fellow had originally stolen many Debris of the old Heavenly Dao's order law.

"Come back."

Sun Wukong said lightly.

In the next second, deep in the distant Void, countless streams of purple‑golden light pierced the void.

They moved like soldiers under an absolute command, crossing countless world barriers, and flew precisely to Sun Wukong's front.

These are all the missing parts of the old Heavenly Dao.

They are indispensable components in Hongjun's 'order'.

Sun Wukong looked at these Debris and did not destroy them outright.

He extended his hand and gently grasped.

The Equal Heaven Path and the power of Void surged simultaneously.

Black‑gold light and gray mist enveloped these Debris.

Only a sour‑to‑the‑teeth 'crack' was heard.

These laws representing absolute order were forcibly broken, crushed, and then re‑glued.

The originally cold order was infused with the core of the 'Variable'.

Finally, these Debris turned into a seed woven of black‑gold and violet light, which Sun Wukong casually tossed into the core of the new world.

With that, the framework of the entire realm finally became truly stable.

【Equal Heaven】 is the guideline, asserting that all things can struggle.

【Void】 is the constant, smoothing away everything that will eventually decay.

And these reshaped 'order' have become the cornerstone that maintains the operation of this realm.

Only when the three are united does it become a truly complete Heavenly Dao belonging to Sun Wukong!

"Monkey Brother!"

Yao's figure flew over, her face bearing shock and joy.

She could feel that her Illusion Dream Path, within this new world, also achieved unprecedented elevation.

If before, her Dao was weaving separate independent dreams.

Now, her Dao is like an invisible net.

Connecting every world and every Living Being's emotions and imagination under this new Heavenly Dao.

She became this bridge.

Sun Wukong looked at her and nodded.

"You've worked hard."

His gaze finally fell on the Three Realms that were once familiar, now appearing somewhat shattered.

There, there is his Mount Huaguo, his Eastern Sea, and the Heavenly Palace and Ling Shan he once caused trouble in.

He did not choose to devour it outright with the new world, nor did he think of destroying it.

"The old cause and effect need not be forcibly cut."

Sun Wukong said softly, as if to himself and also to Yao.

"Let it grow on its own under the new rules."

He can see.

Under the new Heavenly Dao Law, the mortal dynasty of Nan Shan Bu Zhou is no longer toyed with by gods and Buddhas.

The underworld's cycle of reincarnation is no longer decided by whose merit is greater, letting them cut in line.

Those demon races once regarded by the Jade Emperor and the Tathagata as mere ants can now train openly under the sun, vying for their own opportunities.

Everything is gradually evolving toward a better direction.

He need not intervene.

He only needs to set this rule of "Freedom".

The rest is left to the Living Beings themselves.

This is the true "Equal Heaven".

It is not that Sun Wukong alone attains Equal Heaven.

Rather, it is to give all things under heaven a chance at Equal Heaven!

At this point, the last trace of his frenzy and wrath has completely settled.

He is no longer the mischievous monkey who only knows destruction.

He shattered the old Prison.

He also personally established a new, hopeful order.

He became the Creator God of this realm.

He also became the ultimate guardian of all Living Beings unwilling to submit to fate.

Having done all this.

Sun Wukong then slowly reopened his eyes.

Those eyes, as deep as the Chaos Realm itself, finally—

fell again upon the eye‑ball monster that had swollen to the size of a planet, its surface covered in red hair.

The aura around it had completely contracted.

It no longer possessed the earth‑shattering power it once had.

Instead, it resembled an ordinary stone monkey.

Yet this very calm caused the monster's red hair all over its body to erupt!

A fear born of primal instinct made its massive eye‑ball begin to tremble violently.

It sensed it.

The monkey before it now was completely different from earlier.

If the earlier Sun Wukong was an axe that could cleave heaven and earth,

then the current Sun Wukong is this very heaven and earth itself!

"All right."

Sun Wukong hoisted the Golden Cudgel, faced the monster, and displayed a brilliant yet grim Smile.

"All the matters at home are finished,"

"Now, it's your turn."

"Didn't you want to be the master of this heaven and earth?"

"Old Sun here gives you this chance."

He extended his other hand toward the monster and hooked his finger.

"Come."

"Let old Sun see."

"How hard is this door of yours, after all?"

"Whether it can bear the weight of old Sun's… new heaven and earth's door pillar!"