Chapter 430
Huaguo Mountain, Shuilian Cave.

Sun Wukong, who was dubbed the Monkey King by the group of monkeys, led a group of monkeys up and down the mountain every day, living a carefree and happy time. He originally thought that in this life, he would live happily like this until one day.

"My lord, the old monkey is dying!" A little monkey hurriedly ran to Monkey King and said anxiously.

"What's wrong?" Sun Wukong asked puzzled.

"He's going to die!" the little monkey said eagerly.

"Death?" Sun Wukong looked at him blankly. He was raised by nature and never experienced the taste of death, but when he heard this word, he instinctively felt a wave of fear.

Followed the little monkey to the old monkey, looked at the old monkey who was playing with yesterday, but now he looked sluggish, his eyes were blank, lying on the bluestone, talking nonsense.

Huaguo Mountain is full of aura, and these monkeys in the mountain are nourished by the aura day and night. Although they don’t know how to cultivate, since they are enlightened, even if they are spirits, their lifespan exceeds the limit of ordinary people. , More than 300 years have passed, and the little monkey back then has now come to the end of its life.

Is this death?

Seeing the appearance of the old monkey, Monkey King was very sad and wanted to redeem himself, but found himself powerless. On this day, Monkey King stayed by the side of the old monkey, listening to him talking about many things, some of which he could understand, and some of which he could not understand. I don't understand until the old monkey swallowed his last breath.

Sun Wukong sat beside the old monkey for three days and three nights in a daze, his mind was very confused. One day, would he die quietly like the old monkey?
This thought frightened him very much. Every living thing has a natural fear of death. Although Sun Wukong practiced the skills handed down by Zhuo Ao, he was not sure if this would make him immortal.

I'm going to find the master!

Sun Wukong finally woke up and stood up. He wanted to find Zhuo Ao. Perhaps Zhuo Ao had a way to make him immortal, but where should he find it?
Sun Wukong was at a loss, but he resolutely embarked on the journey to find his master, but the direction he chose was the sea. In his opinion, an expert like a master must live on an overseas fairy island. If you go to sea, you will be able to find it.

With this in mind, Sun Wukong ignored the opposition of a group of monkeys, left Huaguo Mountain, and went to sea in a boat he made.

"This level of nervousness is comparable to that of Luffy!" Zhuo Ao, who has been paying attention to Monkey King, 'sees' Monkey King's boat through his divine sense, can't help but smile, because he is a lucky person, it is not so easy Death, otherwise, with this broken raft that can be overturned by a single wave, you will never be able to walk ten miles, but Monkey King miraculously found the three-hui cave on the oblique moon.

Zhuo Ao didn't know where Fangcun Mountain was. He had used his spiritual thoughts to search the prehistoric regions several times, but he couldn't find this place. There are rumors in modern times that Bodhi Patriarch was transformed by Zhunti Buddha's mother. This conjecture is not unfounded. , In the prehistoric world, there are only a few people with great supernatural powers, and those who understand the skills of eighty-nine Xuangong and 72 transformation are only a few masters in Buddhism.

Duobao is the current Tathagata and Ran Deng can't escape the detection of Zhuo Ao's divine sense. After all, only a few saints have this ability.

But the amount of calamity cannot be afforded, and saints are not allowed to enter the wilderness. This is the rule set by Daozu Hongjun himself at the beginning.

When Zhuo Ao was instructing Sun Wukong back then, he had integrated a wisp of divine sense into Sun Wukong's body. Now that Sun Wukong went out to sea, Zhuo Ao's divine sense also followed him. Zhuo Ao could know everything Sun Wukong saw and heard.

In this way, Monkey King drifted on the sea for more than half a year. On a certain day, Zhuo Ao's spiritual thoughts moved, and Monkey King finally found the location of Fangcun Mountain by virtue of his deep feeling. The divine sense also collapsed the moment Sun Wukong stepped on Shangcun Mountain.

That's it!

Although the divine sense was annihilated, Zhuo Ao didn't care. In Qiankun Palace, Zhuo Ao stood up, a sneer flashed in his eyes, and Bodhi was indeed Zhunti. A holy cultivation base naturally cannot be considered a saint. This is a loophole left by the Dao of Heaven, or it is not considered a loophole. The Dao of Heaven just does not want the combat power at the saint level to interfere with the order of the Three Realms, but if it is lower than this level, the Dao of Heaven will not take care of it.

If I try to use similar standards, it's not impossible. I didn't bring the blood avatar this time, not because I didn't want to, but because I couldn't bring it at all. Zhuo Ao tried to summon the avatar several times, but he was strongly rejected by Honghuang .

And Zhuo Ao's own practice is not the method of beheading three corpses to prove the way, but more similar to proving the way with strength. It is not easy to condense another clone, and it is not realistic to practice the method of beheading three corpses halfway. The cultivation system has been formed, but now to kill the three corpses, it is tantamount to abolishing all the previous efforts.

More importantly, even if a clone is conceived, but there is a causal connection between the clone and himself, I am afraid that even if he arrives in Nanzhan Buzhou, he will not be able to escape the monitoring of the Jade Emperor. What to do next is almost impossible.

We must find a way to be able to hide the truth in order to make a difference.

Zhuo Ao was thinking about something on his mind, he left Qiankun Palace, and before he knew it, he came to the Imperial Garden, but he saw Xiao Zhao, Jin Yanzi, Ren Tingting, and Zhao Linger gathering together at the moment and didn't know what to study.

Zhuo Ao looked over, but saw Zhao Ling'er dug a pile of soil on the ground, making it look like a human being, and then Ren Tingting dripped a drop of blood on it, and the clay figurine gradually came to life, Jin Yanzi held the pipa, and flicked a few melodious notes with her fingers Zhuo Ao clearly saw that the note turned into a soul-like thing and sank into the body of the clay figurine. In an instant, the clay figurine shook its body and shook off all the mud on its body. A palm-sized human And so was born!

Zhuo Ao stared blankly at this scene, the clay figurine happily ran up and down beside the four girls, and from time to time ran to Zhao Linger's side to rub affectionately.

This is……

Zhuo Ao walked to the side of the four girls, looked down at the newborn villain, and was surprised to find that, except for the size, the villain's body structure, including bones, viscera, and even the cells and flesh in the body, was exactly the same as that of a human.

"Ling'er, how did you do this?" Zhuo Ao looked at the four cheering girls in disbelief, and finally set his eyes on Zhao Ling'er.

"Ling'er doesn't know either." Ling'er shook her head ignorantly and said, "That bastard was comprehending the mystery of the Chaos Clock, an idea suddenly appeared, and then tried it. Although it can give life to the clay figurine, it can't. Condensing flesh and blood to become a real human being, so I invited sister Tingting to help. She has Pangu's blood essence, and a drop of blood can help clay figurines shape their bodies. Soul, we invited Sister Yanzi to help again. His piano sound has the effect of shaping the soul and can create a soul. The three of us worked together to create the most perfect villain. After the body nourished by Sister Tingting's blood, there is The effect of nourishing the soul, the soul of the music played by Sister Yanzi can only last for three days, but after entering the body of the villain, it can survive for three months."

Zhuo Ao's brain was a little dizzy, if the creation of living beings was at the beginning of the prehistoric period, he would be able to become a saint only by virtue of the merits of creating human beings, then there would be nothing wrong with Nu Wa.

pity.

Zhuo Ao shook his head, he was born at the wrong time.

Zhuo Ao who was about to leave suddenly stopped, turned his head to look at the clay figurine running wildly on the ground, and suddenly asked: "Ling'er, can you only pinch this kind of villain? Is there any way to create a real human being?"

"A real human?" Ling'er looked at Zhuo Ao suspiciously, then shook her head and said, "That would consume too much, and would require a drop of sister Tingting's blood, and it doesn't have much power, she's just a mortal, and most importantly, sister Yanzi The soul of music can't support a real human being at all. Even with sister Tingting's blood to help nourish the soul, a normal human consumes a thousand times more soul than this villain. collapsed."

"I'll settle the matter of the soul, do you need any other materials?" Zhuo Ao looked at the four women and said, "This matter is very important to me."

The four girls couldn't help but startled when they heard the words, it was the first time they saw Zhuo Ao with such an urgent demeanor and tone.

"As for the material, it would be the best if you can replace it with breath soil. The talent is better than ordinary people, but after all, it is still a mortal body, and the key is the soul." Zhao Linger thought for a while.

"Xi Rang?" Zhuo Ao nodded upon hearing this and said, "You guys prepare first, someone will deliver the Xi Rang soon."

It has been 400 years since the Divine Martial Court has occupied Dongsheng Shenzhou. Although the top geniuses and treasures have been hard to find these years, there are still many inferior treasures. Although the breath soil is precious, it is not like the nine-day breath soil that only heaven has. Zhuo Ao remembered that there were quite a few in the national treasury, so he immediately ordered someone to bring Xiyang over.

At the same time, Zhuo Ao took Jin Yanzi away. The way of Jin Yanzi's rhythm has reached the realm of Taiyi Jinxian. The notes played are not only like the sound of heaven, but also have the effect of shaping the soul. Then drive the soul with your own divine sense, and become a clone that is not your clone.

In fact, with Zhuo Ao's current ability, with the help of the luck of the Holy Court, he can also create a clone, but in that way, it is easy to be discovered, so this time, Zhuo Ao will use the power of the Golden Swallow to create a clone of a mortal , Help yourself to go to Nanzhan Buzhou layout.

At the beginning, Tiandao asked him not to leave his country, Zhuo Ao guessed, maybe it was because Tiandao forbade him to borrow Shenwu Guoyun, so this time, even if he himself, even if he lowered his cultivation level, the human emperor's aura It has been integrated into his bones, but it cannot be removed.

(End of this chapter)

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