Monster Chronicles: My Daoist Skill Comes from Mythology-Chapter 330 - 292: Big Mess in Heaven, Lord’s Eight Trigrams Furnace_3

Just as the Heavenly Court was busy arranging defenses,

a group of individuals silently infiltrated.

Among them were the Great Sage Equalling Heaven and the Heavenly Great Saint.

Outside the South Heavenly Gate.

This gate is a top-rank spiritual treasure, guarding this spot for millennia.

No one has ever been able to forcefully breach it; the usual method is breaking in from the inside or sneaking through during guard shifts.

The Golden Cauldron True Man and the Heavenly Great Saint disguised themselves as heavenly soldiers.

When they reached the South Heavenly Gate, the Demon Mirror on the gate suddenly reflected the Heavenly Great Saint, revealing his true form instantly.

"Damn it!"

The Golden Cauldron True Man thought darkly that things were not looking good.

It seemed there was no choice but to force their way through.

With that thought, the Golden Cauldron True Man summoned a solid gold treasure sword.

Creaaak!

At that moment, the gate opened wide.

Out walked an immortal with an air of divine elegance.

"Senior, we’ve been waiting for you for some time. Please, come in."

Noticing the Golden Cauldron True Man’s cautious demeanor, Tian Yunzhi chuckled and said, "On behalf of the Pure Yang Sect Leader, I extend my greetings."

"Ah, so that’s how it is. Thank you!"

Whoosh!

The two quickly slipped inside as the South Heavenly Gate remained wide open.

"Brother, you head to the Old Lord Hall while I go to the Immortal Peach Orchard. Once we’ve stolen what we need, signal them to start the chaos!"

The Golden Cauldron True Man said to Sun Wukong.

If they fought too early, the Heavenly Court’s heavy defenses could make their mission almost impossible.

"Got it! Eat the Golden Core first!"

"Got it, Great Sage!" Sun Wukong replied. His reddish monkey face gleamed with excitement.

He had heard of the Heavenly Queen Mother’s exquisite apparel, and he thought about bringing back a set of immortal clothes for his wife to try on.

At the Old Lord Hall.

Erlang God led a patrol, encountering nothing to obstruct them along the way.

They swiftly arrived at the Old Lord Hall.

"Taoist, this is the Old Lord Hall!"

Erlang God turned back to address the "soldier" following behind him.

"Good!"

Song Lin leaped into the hall.

The hall was empty, but many restrictions were set on the items inside. Even breaking the restrictions by force would make noise.

None of this bothered Song Lin, though. He unsheathed the Emperor Sword, the power of time radiating outward.

The restrictions aged and dissolved.

Song Lin began ransacking the pills frantically.

"Red Pine Pill, Wind Son Pill, Xuanye Pill, Golden Return Pill, Jade Pill, Dragon Tiger Great Pill, Green Jade Dew Pill, Jade Liquid Bone Forging Pill, Kanli Xuanqi Pill, Xia Guangling Platform Pill!"

No matter the type of pill or the crafting method.

He packed away one of each.

The Pill Room contained approximately ninety-nine gourds.

These ninety-nine gourds held a total of about five thousand pills.

Song Lin took four thousand five hundred pills, leaving five hundred behind.

Not out of generosity—but he left these for the Monkey King.

These pills would be enough for him to complete his cultivation and launch the Big Mess in Heaven.

Otherwise, without that chaos in heaven, no one could really profit.

Inside the hall stood the Furnace of Eight Trigrams.

Fiery fire burned vigorously, its flames pure yellow like gold.

This was the Six Ding Divine Fire.

Apart from golden cores, many famous magic treasures in the heavenly realm had been forged in the Supreme Elder’s Eight Trigrams Furnace.

"Such a treasure!"

Song Lin thought excitedly.

This was currently among his most desired items for exchange.

The furnace here was undoubtedly an innate spiritual treasure!

But now wasn’t the time to take it.

They needed a scapegoat first.

However, the booklet next to the pill furnace was something he could afford to take.

Boom!

Suddenly, the door was kicked open, and Song Lin quickly concealed himself.

A stumbling monkey burst in, clutching a jug of wine.

"The Great Sun arrives!"

Sun Wukong’s eyes were foggy, grabbing pills and wildly tossing them into his mouth.

Before long, the five hundred pills were consumed.

The medicinal power surged, stronger than aged wine.

A faint golden light radiated from his body as the powerful drug energies clashed and tumbled inside him.

"Ah! It hurts!!"

Sun Monkey rolled on the floor, writhing in pain.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered his elder brother’s advice. He jumped into the pill furnace.

The Six Ding Divine Fire burned his body; the medicinal powers continuously refined themselves.

Sun Monkey now resembled a little golden figure, with his Eyes of Golden Flame on the verge of completion.

"Such a robust dharma body!"

Song Lin silently marveled.

Sun Wukong, his mind growing hazy, muttered the incantation taught by the Golden Cauldron True Man, practicing cultivation as per the technique.

"Copper skin and iron bones, Vajra Body, stripping away acquired yin, revealing innate true yang, cultivating Nine-Transformation Mysteries, traversing the world freely..."

"Nine-Transformation Copper Skin Iron Bone Immortal Technique?"

At present, Song Lin could cultivate the Taiyin Body, but it required Taiyin Refining to achieve mastery.

This Nine-Transformation Copper Skin Iron Bone Immortal Technique might be worth trying.

Song Lin silently memorized the method while observing Sun Monkey’s body refinement process.

At this moment, someone discovered the venue of the Peach Banquet had been destroyed. Chaos began to erupt outside.