Yimeng Huangliang

“Great Saint, why did you follow that thieving baldy to rob the sacred mountain?”
“Ah, it’s a long story. Back then, that thieving baldy grabbed my neck and asked me, ‘Are you coming with me to the Western Heaven, or should I send you to the Western Heaven...’”
“What about you, Marshal Tianpeng?”
“He said he was afraid of getting hungry on the way to the West, so he brought some dry rations along.”
“...”
This is a story filled with joy, scheming, and relentless teasing all the way through.

Journey to the West: Break the entire Western Heaven!

Meanwhile, tens of thousands of miles away from the South Sea, there was an island named Three Immortals Island, where streaks of flowing light converged.


Occasionally, the sound of a bell and a respectful greeting could be heard: "Black Dragon Island, the Black Dragon elder has arrived! Wishing the Sect Master of Three Immortals Sect on Three Immortals Island longevity that matches the heavens!"


"Island Master Wang of the Island of Fate has arrived! Wishing the Sect Master of Three Immortals Sect boundless good fortune as a Daluo!"


Figures bustled about Three Immortals Island, with maids and the disciple Wang Kai moving to and fro, as tables were laden with Immortal Fruit and fine wines.


The immortals took their seats, raised their glasses in cheer, and the scene was exceedingly lively.


Just then, a loud voice rang out: "Welcome the Island Master!"


Chapter 200 The Emergence of the Nether River