Six senses are disappointing

Sun Wukong awoke to the Advice System at Magic Square Mountain, connecting his consciousness to Zhihu. As long as he took suggestions from netizens, he could obtain various rewards.
At first, all he sought was immortality, but once a bunch of savvy netizens started offering a myriad of suggestions, his future began to warp.
"I'm Sun Wukong, been at Magic Square Mountain for seven years, and the ancestral master still won't teach me the path to immortality—what should I do?"
"I’m Qin Shi Huang himself. Hurry up and wire me some money."
"Thanks for the invite; I'm in the States, just got off the plane. I suggest you definitely learn all the Heavenly Guards and Earthly Fiends!"

Journey to the West: Sun Wukong's Advice System

At this moment, only a few Saint Emperors remained in the chaos, none of them being of peak existence.


With their understanding, they simply could not comprehend this dialogue.


It completely overturned their cognition.


Just then, an ancient pavilion suddenly arrived in this chaotic void.


Many strong entities were taken aback, all familiar with this pavilion.


Even Qing Lan and the Origin of Ten Thousand Realms gave a slight look of surprise upon seeing the pavilion and paid their respects.


This time, the many strong entities were not too stunned.


Because this was the Dao Repository Pavilion, a supreme treasure of the Chaos Martial Ancestor, its arrival led everyone to guess something.


Immediately after, a phantom figure appeared within the pavilion.


It was a slender silhouette, ethereal yet exuding an incomparable haughtiness, along with a sense of familiarity that was quite comforting.


Chapter 417: Ruins Everywhere_3