Fantasy: Apprenticeship returns ten thousand times the cultivation base

"Live well."

Sun Wukong glanced at Lu Yu, got up and disappeared: "In this calamity, don't look at the future, only look at the past!"

"Great Sage, Great Sage?"

Lu Yu hopped his feet, couldn't speak clearly, and just disappeared. Did he come to talk when he showed his feelings?
The space-time tunnel continued to flow, and Monkey King had already left, no matter how Lu Yu called, there was no sound anymore.

"Don't look at the future, only look at the past?"

Recalling Monkey King's words, Lu Yu kept thinking.

There is a trace of despair in the words, more disappointment and exhaustion.

"Is it because the future has completely fallen, the upper realms have been blocked, the memories of the common people have been erased, and they have been occupied by 'them', so is there no hope for the future?"

As soon as this guess came out, Lu Yu felt chills all over his body.

With Sun Wukong's current strength as the ancestor of ten thousand Buddhas, there is no need to lie to him.

Combining the words that Monkey King appeared before and after, plus some confidence seen in the Journey to the West era, Lu Yu has a rough outline in his heart.

After Wutian fell, a new enemy appeared, and this time the enemy was far more terrifying than Wutian.

It was they who created the scene that Lu Yu and his wife saw at the end of the Journey to the West era, and it was they who broke down the foundation of the common world.

It was they who created the catastrophe!
The catastrophe has been going on and never ends, the past is not the past, the present is not just the present, and the future is not the future.

From Sun Wukong's words, Lu Yu drew a terrifying guess.

That is, the war in the Journey to the West era has continued until now, his era.

The Great War never ended, it was just divided, and they were not qualified to participate.

This point can be roughly guessed from the time when Sun Wukong appeared, the tired words, like the tone after the endless battle, combined before and after.

"The battle is still going on, and the catastrophe is not over yet."

"Only those who have mastered the power of time, or can observe such a battlefield, can participate in it."

"I, including everyone in my era, the so-called Buddhism, in the heavenly court, are not qualified to participate in that kind of war."

Lu Yu's heart was cold, and he felt a great terror.

What kind of catastrophe is it that will continue to this day and will always end.

He felt that he had roughly guessed the truth.

There is no doubt that in the world he lives in, the memories of the common people have been tampered with, not just ordinary beings, monks, even the gods, Buddhas, Bodhisattvas, Arhats, Heavenly Venerables, and Star Lords are the same!
They have all forgotten all the memories before the Journey to the West era, even the old antiques and old demons who survived from that era, I'm afraid they won't be able to remember.

What they have forgotten is not only the identity of the devil, but also their own identity.

The future has been completely ruled and influenced by 'them', and there is no hope.

"Sun Wukong is at least a quasi-sage, and has mastered the power of time."

"Master the time, close the timeline of the past, present, and future, past, present, and future, there will be no secrets in their eyes."

"They should know everything about the future, but now they need to know the future through my mouth."

"Obviously, there is a power in the future that hinders their exploration and separates them from the future."

"Times are divided, the future is 'their' domain, and we all live under their influence."

"From the figure of Monkey King, it can be seen that the battle is fierce, and the situation here is not optimistic."

Lu Yu pondered, his brain spinning rapidly.

In the great war that transcends time, all the past have obviously joined the battle. Those legendary powers, as long as they can step into the long river of time, I am afraid that they will all go.

Zulong, Yuanfeng, Shiqilin, Taiyi, Dijun, Twelve Ancestral Witches, and Yuanzi from Sanqing Nuwa Town should all be there.

When the thought came here, Lu Yu suddenly shook his body, thinking of another purpose of Monkey King's arrival.

"He wanted to ask me, why haven't the future helpers arrived yet? How many are there?"

Lu Yu was silent for a long, long time.

With Sun Wukong's pride, if he hadn't reached a desperate situation, he would not have appeared.

"It has reached such a level, do we need to ask for help from the future?"

"Even if all the great powers born in the prehistoric world were shot together, it is still so critical, to this extent?"

Monkey King is here to ask for help. He has hope for the future, or they have hope for the future.

But clearly, the future has failed them.

The future has been completely occupied, not to mention the birth of a helper who can participate in such a war, even the Golden Immortal who was regarded as an ant in the past, there is only one uncertain one.

So, in the end, Sun Wukong would say that.

[In this catastrophe, don't look at the future, but look at the past. 】

Sun Wukong went back to join the battle, with disappointment and despair, he broke the boat and died if he wins.

Looking back on the disappearing figure of Monkey King before, I suddenly felt that there was a sense of breaking the boat.

"The war...may be over soon, and we have no hope of victory."

Lu Yu was disappointed, with complicated emotions, and didn't know what to say.

"Is that the Nanwu Great Sacred Relic King Buddha?" At this moment, Chang Mei, who was lying on the ground like mud, finally recovered, stood up reluctantly, and said in a trembling voice.

Lu Yu glanced at him, but did not answer.

Not in the mood.

Journey to the West, Fengshen, Lich, Dragon, Phoenix and Qilin three clans, four eras, all the great powers, all went to the battle.

They contained 'them', protected them, and kept the war away from ordinary creatures.

They are the ones who create the future and make it possible.

With their blood and sweat, they built the Great Wall of Flesh and Flesh to keep the enemies out.

However, it is obvious that 'they' are powerful and unimaginable, breaking through their blockade, separating time and space, and occupying the future.

The future should have been their hope, the last pure land they worked hard for, and the idea that supported them to keep fighting.

However, now, the future is unable to help them, and they don't even know about this great war, and they are fighting for power and profit on their own.

From this perspective, they are like a group of clowns in the future.

In order to protect himself, his predecessors fought bloody battles.

And they, under the rule of the enemy, played ignorantly.

The light of time and space tunnel flowed, bringing the two of them back to the present.

Outside the Wuya Sect, Zi Donglai and the others looked at Lu Yu, who had been silent for a moment, and Long Mei, who had recovered from his injuries, and whose aura was becoming more and more terrifying, their hearts trembled violently.

what happened?
Did something happen just now?
Why does it feel like they are missing a lot?
Just now Changmei was clearly seriously injured, his foundation was greatly damaged, and even his realm was constantly falling, and he was about to fall into the realm of supernatural powers.

In the blink of an eye, he recovered again?