Wang Yu

A frail and often ill son of a wealthy merchant unexpectedly embarked on the path of cultivating immortality while seeking a way to prolong his life!
During the Tang Dynasty's Golden Age, the world was at peace, the climate was favorable, and the people lived in tranquility.
One thousand years later, demonic beings devoured the sky, demonic ghosts rampaged, and sorrow-filled cries resonated everywhere.
The Journey to the West reappeared, the Great Sage fought against the heavens, the Heavenly Stem descended to the mortal world, reincarnating anew.
Mysterious transmigrations and reincarnations, reality and illusions intermingling, truly extraordinary!
Is it just a dream predicted in the prophecy? Or a reality that has yet to occur?
Can he eradicate the predestined demonic barrier, eliminate the catastrophes of the Three Realms that have yet to occur, and save the people from utter destruction?

The Lord of Void and Real

Shen Luo peered through the charred and blackened remains of the stockade gate and saw Sun Wukong walking out with a stern expression, rage brimming in his eyes, which had started to show hints of redness through his golden fire eyes.


"How did it spread to here?" Fu Donglai could not comprehend.


Shen Luo was not surprised, well aware of the relationship between Mount Fangcun and Longevity Village. He knew many from Longevity Village had once gone to learn immortality arts at Mount Fangcun. As followers of the mountain, they would not stand idly by when outsiders attacked.


"The woodcutter who showed me the way to Mount Fangcun that year was from this village... Since they have taken things this far, do not blame me for not showing Buddhist mercy in enlightening them anymore."


Having said this, Sun Wukong yanked off the kasaya draped diagonally across his body, flames rose from behind him, and a bright red cape unfurled as if by its own volition, rustling loudly without wind.


Chapter 1333: I, Old Sun, Am Back