The son does not speak of eternity

I truly was the Great Sage Equalling Heaven and never changed;
Just like causing havoc in the Heavenly Palace, breaking through the spiritual firmament, my defiance undying.
I wish to be equal with heaven, an unconquerable being,
From now on, free and unfettered.
What I hate will eventually vanish like smoke and clouds;
What I protect will surely live on forever.

I am truly the Monkey King

Inside the Dripping Water Cave, the light emanating from the Moonlight Stone illuminated the interior as if it were daylight.


Su Hang was now in an extremely strange state.


His consciousness was submerged in a deep epiphany, yet his body stood up and walked towards the deeper parts of the cave.


More than three hundred dark streams of light circled around his body in uniform motion, these were Traces of the Dao.


Each law of the Dao has many Traces of the Dao, and the more powerful, profound, and ancient the Dao, the more Traces there are.


In general, the Traces of the Dao for each Heavenly Dao Law ranged from no less than three hundred sixty to no more than one hundred twenty-nine thousand six hundred.


Su Hang continued to move forward slowly, each step often taking more than an hour to take.


As time slipped by silently, the Traces of the Dao around his body kept increasing, one by one.


Chapter 73: Having a Well-thought-out Plan