Journey to the West: Starting by taking Sun Wukong as my disciple!-Chapter 61 Does he have this?

No sooner had the echo of his voice faded than every one of Sun Wukong’s clones appeared behind the celestial troops in a heartbeat.

With a swift motion of his hand and a flash of a blade, hitting right in the vulnerable spots, in an instant, only a few hundred of the twenty thousand celestial troops remained.

How could this be possible!

Both Nezha and Li Jing were dumbstruck, and it wasn’t just them—even the immortals of the Heavenly Court were taken aback.

Isn’t the Art of Cloning supposed to start splitting from the original body? How could these clones of the monkey instantly appear behind the celestial troops?

Watching the bodies of the celestial troops turn into points of white light and ascend back to heaven, Sun Wukong nodded slightly. Not bad, he hadn’t expected that the first time he would use such a large number of clones, it would be successful.

Thousands of Threads and Strands, this divine skill, was something he had comprehended from the beef noodles made by his master. It allowed him to control the direction and splitting of his clones with a single breath of air.

Because it was just a breath of air, it was very difficult to detect. Any breath that split could become a clone, but of course, the effects didn’t just stop there.

His true body could freely switch places with any clone, and the most astounding effect was that as his realm advanced and his mana accumulated, he could condense the clones—originally equal in spiritual energy—to a strength virtually identical to his own without any limit on their number!

However, this process was extremely difficult. Sun Wukong had practiced for several years and had only managed to condense a single clone with strength completely equivalent to his own, ready to be used at any time.

Seeing that the celestial troops had been nearly cleaned up, Sun Wukong retracted his clones and looked coldly at Li Jing, "Was it you who just said you wanted to massacre my Huaguo Mountain?"

"No... no, that’s not what I said!" Li Jing was sweating profusely and caved in immediately.

Sun Wukong shook his head gently, "No need to pretend, I heard what you said, and besides, I recognize you. You are that person..."

He recognizes me?

Li Jing was stunned for a moment, then overjoyed, thinking that the demon must be scared because of his, Li Jing’s, reputation.

With this thought, Li Jing stood tall and proud like a rooster.

"You are the person who irritated my eyes ten years ago!" Sun Wukong made a shocking statement!

For a moment, all the gods present and those watching were baffled. Li Jing, irritated eyes?

What the heck?

"Yes, it’s you. You’re the one who was especially irritating to the eyes!" Sun Wukong was extremely certain of his claim.

"Nonsense!" Li Jing, his face red with embarrassment, cursed loudly as he saw the skeptical expressions of the remaining celestial troops around him.

Seeing Li Jing refute him, Sun Wukong also became impatient, "I saw it very clearly that time. It was definitely you!"

That year, he almost went blind from irritation. It was the first time he had seen such a person, and this garment had not changed, leaving a vivid memory!

It had to be this person!

"Impossible!" Li Jing yelled indignantly, his hands trembling slightly as he held his treasure pagoda, clearly on the verge of smashing Sun Wukong at the slightest provocation.

Pff!

It was unclear which of the immortals couldn’t hold back a laugh in the grand hall. Like the first bubble from boiling water, the laughter soon spread, making the entire hall exceptionally jolly.

The female immortals started giggling behind their hands, but the male immortals were completely losing it, some even sitting on the ground, slapping the floor with their hands.

No one expected that Heavenly King Li, known for his imposing presence, would be revealed as such a... short-statured man.

"Quiet down. How can there be such commotion in the grand hall—pff! Haha!" Haotian tried to maintain some decorum in the hall, but the next scene had him bursting into laughter.

Without waiting for Li Jing to make a move, Sun Wukong didn’t say much and swung his kitchen knife, slicing open Li Jing’s lower armor.

Naturally, the armor fell away, and even the underpants within were exposed. On the delicate part, Sun Wukong had specifically created a curtain.

Suddenly, a breeze blew through, lifting the curtain, and from within fell a neatly folded square piece of silk, about the thickness of a hand.

In an instant, it irritated everyone’s eyes!

Shit, it’s true. The whole hall exploded in an uproar in the blink of an eye.

"If you don’t look closely, you really can’t tell what that thing is, tsk tsk tsk..."

"No wonder Heavenly King Li has such a fiery temper, turns out he has an inferiority complex!"

The Palace of the Polestar buzzed with everyone chiming in, quite the lively scene.

"It seems that when I’m giving Heavenly King Li his salary, I should include some tonic supplements," Haotian said, struggling to keep a straight face and speaking solemnly.

"Haha..."

Nezha’s mouth twitched and he immediately unwrapped the Huntian Ling from around his body and took it back.

Even the heavenly soldiers couldn’t help but laugh, all except for Nezha, who wasn’t in the mood. He wondered why he had left his Huntian Ling at home, knowing it would end up in Li Jing’s hands by the time he found it.

Now that he thought about it, it was so disgusting; he decided he’d better give the Huntian Ling a good cleaning when he got back.

Just then, Li Jing suddenly felt a cool breeze between his legs and, looking down, his blood rushed to his head.

He almost jumped into a pit to hide.

In a panic, his idle hands hoisted up his trousers, which he had to hold continuously due to the broken connection at the armor.

"I knew it was you, and you wouldn’t admit it!" Sun Wukong boasted, proving he was telling the truth!

"Stop laughing, all of you, stop it!" Li Jing roared at the heavenly soldiers with a crimson face.

Seeing that the heavenly soldiers had quieted, Li Jing looked angrily at Sun Wukong and said, "You damn..."

Before he could finish, his vision blurred as Sun Wukong instantly appeared before him.

Li Jing felt something cold and sharp against his neck.

Glancing downward, he immediately broke out in a cold sweat.

Sun Wukong said with a mischievous smile, "What were you going to scold me with?"

Li Jing’s lips quivered as he stammered, "Oh, you damn, damn handsome monkey, you..."

"Still thinking of wiping out Huaguo Mountain, huh?" Before Li Jing could finish, Sun Wukong maliciously applied a bit more pressure.

Li Jing recoiled in fright, his fear of death overwhelming.

Since he had achieved Physical Body Sanctification, even if he wasn’t gifted, he could still gradually increase his cultivation. But if he lost his divine body now, everything would be finished.

"I wouldn’t dare, never again!" Li Jing quickly shook his head, his attitude extremely humble.

Sun Wukong snorted coldly, threatening, "If you dare to come again, I’ll slice you up and roast you!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Li Jing nodded hastily.

Sun Wukong waved his hand dismissively, "Scram!"

He was enjoying his drink when they came to disturb him.

Li Jing, holding his trousers up, swiftly flew off in shame, followed by the remaining heavenly soldiers.

"My name is Li Nezha, you’re quite formidable," Nezha said, not immediately following but instead staring at Sun Wukong as if trying to discern why he was so powerful.

"I am Sun Wukong and you, little sister, aren’t bad either!" Sun Wukong strolled leisurely toward Shuilian Cave.

"I’m a guy!" Nezha protested indignantly, shouting at Sun Wukong.

However, Sun Wukong had already entered Shuilian Cave and did not reply.

Stinky monkey!

Next time I see you, I’ll make sure you leave in a sorry state! 𝒻𝓇𝑒𝘦𝘸𝑒𝒷𝓃ℴ𝑣𝘦𝑙.𝒸ℴ𝘮

Nezha seethed with anger yet was powerless to do anything, reluctantly following Li Jing’s retreating troops with a sullen heart.