Chapter 4: The Technique of Hunyuan Da Luo

"Hmm..."

When Sun Wukong stepped out of the grocery shop, a technique emerged in his mind.

Fight, fight, fight...

These characters in his mind kept flashing with light.

"Battle Heaven Technique."

Finally, these characters formed a technique: the Battle Heaven Technique.

Without a doubt, just by feeling the aura of this technique, Sun Wukong understood that it was a technique surpassing the Great Grade Heavenly Immortal Art.

"Could it be that this is a technique I realized from the *Wukong Biography*?" Sun Wukong’s eyes flickered.

Aside from this answer, there should be no other.

"No wonder it required so many things to finish reading this book," Sun Wukong muttered to himself. "With this technique, I feel that becoming a Da Luo might also be possible."

Becoming a Taiyi Golden Immortal was considered the limit for a Lingming Stone Monkey.

And Sun Wukong had broken through to his current strength in a very short time; this was because he had the Nüwa Mending Stone, plus the aptitude of the Lingming Stone Monkey; otherwise, how could he have achieved Taiyi Golden Immortal in such a short time?

Even in the Primordial era, becoming a Taiyi Golden Immortal required a certain amount of time.

However, Sun Wukong being able to do this also had something to do with him being the protagonist of the Great Calamity.

In the Journey to the West Great Calamity, Sun Wukong was one of the important protagonists.

For the prosperity of the Buddhist Sect, he played a crucial role. ===== CHAPTER 8 =====

"So, besides this Battle Heaven Technique, do I have any other gains?" Sun Wukong carefully probed and discovered that there was a trace of crimson blood entwined within his body.

This trace of blood emitted an astonishing baleful aura.

Even Sun Wukong was shocked when he felt this baleful aura.

If this blood were to erupt, he feared he would not be able to withstand it.

But according to what Sun Wukong felt, he could completely control this trace of blood, which made him breathe a sigh of relief.

"This is the essence blood of the Chaos Demon Ape." Sun Wukong’s consciousness merged with this trace of blood, and this answer appeared in his mind.

"Is this also realized from the *Wukong Biography*?" Sun Wukong muttered. "In this way, I have really made a huge profit. Perhaps I need to find some treasures and go to the shopkeeper again."

Whether it was the Battle Heaven Technique or a trace of the Chaos Demon Ape bloodline, both could increase Sun Wukong’s combat power.

And what he paid was merely external objects.

"Perhaps I should replace the Ruyi Jingu Bang," Sun Wukong muttered, looking at the Jingu Bang in his hand.

In the end, Sun Wukong did not do so, because he felt that one Jingu Bang was not enough; he needed to see where he could obtain new things.

Leaving Sun Wukong aside, Wu Feng, who was in the grocery shop, heard the system’s voice again.

"Ding, Sun Wukong realized the Battle Heaven Technique, performing amplification. Amplified to Chaos Battle Heaven Technique."

"Ding, Sun Wukong obtained a trace of Chaos Demon Ape essence blood, performing amplification. Amplified to a drop of Chaos Demon Ape essence blood."

Massive information about the technique exploded in Wu Feng’s mind.

If Wu Feng’s strength had not broken through to Heavenly Immortal just now, this massive amount of information would have likely caused him to fall into a coma instantly.

But now, as a Heavenly Immortal, Wu Feng could barely withstand the influx of this information.

This technique was countless times more advanced than the Great Grade Heavenly Immortal Art.

Comparing the two.

The Great Grade Heavenly Immortal Art was like trash.

A moment later.

Wu Feng finally recovered slightly; the information of this technique was too vast.

And truth be told, with Wu Feng’s current ability, he couldn't fully comprehend it in a short time.

"Chaos Battle Heaven Technique." Wu Feng’s eyes shone. "According to the simple realization of this technique, it is a technique that points directly to Hunyuan Da Luo."

It could be said that in this world, it was too rare to find a technique that could prove the Dao and become a Saint.

The legendary Nine-Turn Mysterious Art might be able to do it.

Now, the Chaos Battle Heaven Technique in Wu Feng’s hands could do the same.

"And a drop of Chaos Demon Ape essence blood." Wu Feng flipped his hand, and a drop of crystal-clear red blood shimmered.

Essence blood of a Chaos Demon God—that was the essence blood of a legendary Chaos Demon God.

After Pangu created the world, twelve drops of essence blood formed the Ancestral Witches.

This was enough to show the power of the Demon God’s essence blood.

However, the Chaos Demon Ape naturally could not be compared to the Great God Pangu.

But even so, it was enough to show the power of this drop of Chaos Demon Ape essence blood.

"Not bad, not bad. Sun Wukong, I look forward to your second visit." Wu Feng laughed. "Of course, perhaps I should also let Sun Wukong develop some new customers."

As long as someone came to his grocery shop, they would likely be reluctant to leave.

And according to the system, the grocery shop could continue to upgrade.

In the future, there would be treasures that even Saints would covet.

……………………………………

Night, Mount Huaguo.

Slowly, gray mists shrouded the area.

At the place where Sun Wukong lived, two figures appeared.

One figure was white, the other black. They both wore tall hats and held strange mourning sticks.

They were exactly the Black and White Impermanence, officials of the Netherworld.

Now that Sun Wukong’s lifespan had ended, they were here to carry out the order to hook his soul.

In reality, this was a complete joke.

How could Sun Wukong, who cultivated the Great Grade Heavenly Immortal Art and now the Battle Heaven Technique, have reached the end of his lifespan?

As long as one became an immortal, one possessed a long life.

"Whoosh..."

The Black and White Impermanence waved the soul-hooking ropes in their hands, passing them through Sun Wukong’s body, and Sun Wukong’s soul was pulled out.

"Sun Wukong, your lifespan has ended. Come with me to the Netherworld for reincarnation," the Black and White Impermanence said gloomily.

Just like that, Sun Wukong, still somewhat sleepy, followed the Black and White Impermanence toward the Netherworld.

A moment later.

"Wait, wasn't I sleeping?" Soon, Sun Wukong woke up. He looked at the two Black and White Impermanence beside him. "Who are you?"

"We are the Black and White Impermanence of the Netherworld. Sun Wukong, your lifespan has ended, so we are taking you back to the Netherworld," the White Impermanence beside him said.

"Lifespan ended? How could my lifespan have ended? I cultivate the art of immortality," Sun Wukong said.

"It was the Yama King who ordered us to catch you; it cannot be wrong," the Black Impermanence shook his head. "Sun Wukong, stop arguing."

"Hmm..." Sun Wukong frowned and prepared to strike. ===== CHAPTER 9 =====

"It was the King of Hell who ordered us to capture you; there is no possibility of a mistake," the Black Impermanence shook his head and said, "Sun Wukong, there is no need for you to quibble."

"Hmm..." Sun Wukong frowned, intending to strike.