C3749 Yang Jian's Mind
Of course, Sun Wukong wasn't willing to be controlled by Buddhism. He didn't want to betray Buddhism at all times and become the free Monkey King once again.
Unfortunately, Buddhism didn't allow it.
With the fruit of the Victorious Fighting Buddha, Sun Wukong couldn't break free from the control of Buddhism.
According to the original course of events, Sun Wukong was afraid that he wouldn't be able to break free from the control of Buddhism in the future. He could only continue to fight the Victorious Fighting Buddha like a puppet.
However, because of Qin Yi's existence, Sun Wukong had the possibility of breaking free from the control of Buddhism.
Back then, Qin Yi first summoned a monkey feather clone of Sun Wukong, allowing him to pry into the Great Dao Law of All Heavens and Realms. With the strength of All Heavens and Realms, Sun Wukong could barely break free from the control of the fruit.
When Qin Yi summoned it, Sun Wukong took this opportunity to cut off the position of the Victorious Fighting Buddha and become Monkey King once again!
Although Sun Wukong had fallen into the Golden Immortal Realm because of this, he had been trapped for a long time. He had transcended the boundaries and regained his fearless disposition of fighting against the heavens and the earth.
If Sun Wukong had not been at the stage of cleansing his mind, he would probably have broken through to the ninth realm and even the quasi-Heavenly Venerate Realm on the road to the west, which had been strengthened by the destiny of various forces, if not for the fact that Sun Wukong was still at the stage of cleansing his mind.
After all, Sun Wukong had once experienced the power of the Golden Immortal Realm. It could be said that he did not have much of a threshold to break through to the Golden Immortal Realm.
As long as he had enough time, he would be able to ascend to the Golden Immortal Realm once more.
Although the position of the fruit of the Victorious Fighting Buddha was a restriction, the enlightenment it gave Sun Wukong was something that wasn't false.
As for Sun Wukong, who had regained his state of mind, how could he fear Celestial King?
Although Celestial King Jian suppressed Sun Wukong for a moment, he could not defeat Sun Wukong. Instead, Sun Wukong's combat strength kept increasing as he fought.
"Fight!"
Sun Wukong leapt up. The red battle robe behind him fluttered like God of War. He waved the Jingu Bang and smashed it into the Chaos Void.
A violent energy spread out, pushing away the million mile Chaotic Essence that was rolling in the air.
The golden monkey lifted up the staff. The jade dome was clear for thousands of miles!
"This monkey. . . "
In the depths of the chaos, Yang Jian, who was watching the battle, had a look of reminiscence on his face.
He seemed to have seen the monkey who could not help but dare to wreak havoc in the Heavenly Palace, sweep away the heavenly soldiers and generals, and fight with him. He was invincible.
Now, the monkey had found his mind.
What about him?
'Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique, Heavenly Rules of the Heavenly Court, the position of God of War Fruit, and that good uncle of mine. . . '
Yang Jian sighed in his heart.
His situation was far more complicated than Sun Wukong's, and he carried more things on his shoulders.
With his talent that was not weaker than Sun Wukong's, it was not very simple for him to break through to the Golden Immortal Realm, but it would not be too difficult either.
However, he cultivated the Eight-Nine Mysterious Technique. Although he had strong combat strength after cultivating it, it was extremely difficult to cultivate it. It was extremely difficult to break through.
In addition, when he split the mountain to save his mother, he had to bear the heavenly rule and the scheme of his good uncle, which made it even more difficult for him to cultivate.
When he was summoned by Qin Yi, Yang Jian also cut off God of War's fruit position and the scheme of his good uncle.
However, the power of the heavenly law was still in his body, and it constantly interfered with his daily cultivation.2
Seeing his former opponent regain his state of mind, Yang Jian could not help feeling somewhat restless.
If he did not resolve the power of the heavenly rule in his body, he was afraid that he would be left far behind by this old opponent. How could he accept it?
"Maybe I should put down my face and ask the Emperor to erase the power of the Heavenly Law in my body. "
Yang Jian looked at him and had an idea in his heart.
Compared to his own path of cultivation, a bit of face was nothing.
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