Daoism Revival System: Start with fighting against Debunker Streamer-Chapter 446 - 445: Sun Wukong Is the Unparalleled Demon King, the Ancient Bell Seeks Its Master!
"You killed the Qilin Emperor?"
Sun Wukong exclaimed in surprise, his mind buzzing.
"Impossible!"
"It’s a Quasi-Saint, even if it’s just a Primordial Spirit, it shouldn’t be something you could kill..."
Sun Wukong’s expression was incredibly shocked, feeling it hard to believe.
But he also knew.
Since Lin Heng said so, it must be true.
"How did you do it?" he asked with curiosity.
"Here."
"This."
Lin Heng beckoned, and a gourd appeared in his palm.
"This is..."
Sun Wukong’s eyes narrowed slightly, then his pupils constricted sharply.
"Tai Shang Laojun’s Purple Gold Red Gourd?"
"No... Wasn’t this treasure destroyed into powder during a great battle when the Celestial Court collapsed?"
At the beginning of the Journey to the West Calamity, Sun Wukong had not yet been replaced by the Six-Eared Macaque.
In the Pingding Mountain Lotus Cave, he had seen this item.
And with a little trickery, he had deceived the gourd from Silver Horn King.
He knew at the time that it was a supreme treasure.
He had wanted to keep it secretly.
Unfortunately, it was later reclaimed by Tai Shang Laojun.
Later, when the Celestial Court collapsed, he heard that this gourd was also destroyed in a great battle.
Unexpectedly.
Now it reappeared in Lin Heng’s hands.
"I heard from Tai Shang Laojun that this gourd is one of a kind, where did you get it?" Sun Wukong asked, full of doubts.
Lin Heng mused for a moment, then shook his head and said, "It’s a secret, I’m afraid I can’t tell, please understand, Great Sage."
Sun Wukong nodded in response.
"If it’s inconvenient to say, then don’t say it, it’s alright."
He was open-minded and did not pursue further, but he did feel quite emotional:
"With your rate of progress, I’m afraid becoming a Quasi-Saint is only a matter of time."
"And for you to be able to withstand Quasi-Saint Power while still in the Ancestral Immortal Realm, I can’t imagine what it would be like once you become a Quasi-Saint!"
In the beginning.
The talent Lin Heng showed only made Sun Wukong feel fearful.
But now.
Sun Wukong was genuinely impressed by Lin Heng.
He himself was an extremely arrogant person.
Otherwise, he wouldn’t have taken the title Great Sage Equal to Heaven back then!
In Sun Wukong’s eyes.
He and True Monarch Erlang were the absolute representatives of invincibility in the same realm.
However, Lin Heng in the Ancestral Immortal Realm managed to take on two lethal moves from Golden Cicada.
Such terrifying battle achievements.
Sun Wukong admitted that he couldn’t achieve that.
"The Three Pristine Ancestors indeed chose the right person."
Sun Wukong said, truly impressed.
Lin Heng smiled, neither humble nor arrogant, just looking up at the sky and said:
"I only hope I can truly revive the Dao lineage and live up to the expectations of those sages!"
"Especially Master Zhang."
Upon ascending to the Upper Realm, he had not been able to personally thank Master Zhang for the past rescue, leaving Lin Heng filled with regret.
"The past should not linger, let’s look to the future."
Sun Wukong patted Lin Heng’s shoulder, unsure if he was comforting Lin Heng or himself.
Lin Heng calmed his thoughts, his gaze piercing through the clouds, looking at the distant starry sky.
At that time.
The Qilin’s Body had already been divided among various factions.
Two Quasi-Saints, content with their gains, left decisively after acquiring treasures.
Two other Quasi-Saints, along with Ksitigarbha and Great Ming King Peacock, were vying for the Demon Ancestor Ancient Bell.
"How about we go and have a share too?"
Lin Heng said.
On the surface, it seemed like he wanted to compete for the Demon Ancestor Ancient Bell, but deep down, he was hoping for a chance to pick up leftovers.
Slaying a Quasi-Saint provides an overwhelming reward of cultivation.
Possibly enough to cause fear!
There was still a fierce battle ongoing there.
Maybe there would be a chance, who knows.
"This..."
Sun Wukong hesitated.
"My losses in this battle were too heavy, joining the Quasi-Saint battlefield again, I might not be able to protect you."
"No worries," Lin Heng smiled and said, "I still have many Flat Peaches with me, they should help you recover your Immortal Power."
With that said.
He raised his hand, and hundreds of Flat Peaches hovered in the sky.
These were nine thousand-year-old mature Flat Peaches.
As soon as they appeared.
The exotic fragrance permeated both heaven and earth.
Attracting the eyes of all living things across several continents.
Some immortals recognized them, drooling in astonishment.
"Hmm?"
"Where did you get these Flat Peaches?"
Sun Wukong was also startled.
A few years ago, on the day the Immortal Court was established, during the greetings from all directions.
These had appeared as well.
But even then, including all the Flat Peaches gifted by Great Qin, there were only a few hundred.
And those few hundred.
On that day, they were used to entertain the visiting Great Immortals, and whatever was left was shared and eaten.
The Immortal Court doesn’t have Peach Trees.
Logically speaking.
There should be no more of these.
Yet with a wave of Lin Heng’s hand, he produced several hundred mature Flat Peaches, which completely stunned Sun Wukong.
"Again, don’t ask." Lin Heng said with a smile.
Sun Wukong scratched his head, feeling incredibly puzzled.
But in the end, he chose to suppress his curiosity.
"Just a few would suffice for me, the rest can be taken back to bless the people of the Immortal Court," Sun Wukong said.
"No need, when we return, I’ll plant several thousand Peach Trees, Flat Peaches are plenty!"
"Ah?"
Sun Wukong was utterly dumbfounded.
He knew Lin Heng had many secrets, but now Sun Wukong felt that the other’s mystery went beyond imagination.
It was like an abyss.
Completely unfathomable!
Leaving the matter aside, Sun Wukong began consuming the Flat Peaches like a whale swallowing water.
The Flat Peach is an Innate Spirit Root.
In ancient times.
Only the Celestial Court’s Queen Mother had 3,600 trees planted.
The spiritual energy contained is incredibly vast.
Even for a Quasi-Saint, it’s considered a great supplement.
After consuming several hundred Flat Peaches.
The Immortal Power Sun Wukong had previously exhausted naturally flowed back like a mountain stream of clear spring water, quickly filling up.
"Phew..."
Once he exhaled a breath of clear air.
Sun Wukong opened his eyes, his gaze already blazing with brilliance.
And at that moment.
An earth-shattering explosion suddenly erupted at the distant starry sky battlefield.
Amidst the dazzling clash of Quasi-Saint Laws.
The Demon Ancestor Ancient Bell autonomously fled, ringing loudly, shattering the void, and astonishingly shooting in their direction.
"Hmm?"
The surprise came too suddenly.
Causing a momentary lapse in reaction for Sun Wukong and Lin Heng.
On the other side.
Ksitigarbha, Great Ming King, and two other unknown Quasi-Saints.
Were also momentarily baffled, then rushed towards this side.
They all struck, displaying their Divine Techniques, wanting to capture the Demon Ancestor Ancient Bell.
"Quick, seize the treasure!"
Lin Heng shouted loudly, summoning the Plantain Fan, charging towards the Demon Ancestor Ancient Bell.
Sun Wukong transformed into a giant ape, without hesitation, he dashed forward.
The Demon Bell buzzed, constantly dodging the techniques of the pursuing Quasi-Saints.
But facing the oncoming Sun Wukong, not only did the Demon Ancestor Ancient Bell not evade, but it even seemed to seek refuge, heading towards Sun Wukong instead.
"What’s going on?"
Lin Heng, holding the Plantain Fan and missing his mark, was taken aback.
Seeing Sun Wukong succeed, he was pleasantly surprised.
However, the expressions of the trailing Great Ming King and others were not so pleasant.
Diting, Ksitigarbha’s subordinate, said in a deep voice:
"Sun Wukong is an Unparalleled Demon King, that Ancient Bell seeks to recognize him as its master!"
