Journey to the West: Starting from Changing Sun Wukong’s fate
Chapter 682 - 528

Chapter 682: 528

But now, these words were like a massive hammer, harshly striking him

on his body.

At this moment, Wang Yang’s eyes suddenly snapped shut.

Standing there quietly.

Just then, Xiao Qian also approached the Samsara Mirror. With just one more step forward, she could enter the mirror and be reincarnated once again.

Before entering, she reluctantly looked back at Wang Yang, only to find him with his eyes firmly closed, as if he could not bear to watch her leave.

With this thought, Xiao Qian no longer hesitated and stepped into the Samsara Realm.

"Bang!"

Contrary to her expectations, the reincarnation did not occur, and instead, Xiao Qian was blocked from entering the Samsara Mirror, unable to get in at all.

This turn of events somewhat panicked Xiao Qian.

She had already prepared for reincarnation, but when it really came to that moment, she couldn’t even enter the Samsara Realm.

"Benefactor, do you see? Everything is determined, and cannot be forced!"

The monk, as if he had anticipated this, sighed and spoke to Wang Yang.

Jiao Chixia and Xiao Qian also felt some disappointment in their hearts, never expecting that Xiao Qian truly could not be reincarnated.

Even the Samsara Mirror would not let her enter, let alone give birth to children for Wang Cai Chen after twenty years.

"Enough, stop pretending!"

Just then, Wang Yang’s tightly closed eyes suddenly opened, and he said something nonsensically to the monk.

At the same time, with a wave of his hand, the space around them was shielded by Wang Yang, leaving only him and the monk standing within.

The passage of time in this space seemed to have stopped, leaving Yan Chixia and Xiao Qian still in their original postures, unchanged.

"Monk? Or should I call you, the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao?"

Wang Yang looked at the monk before him and said.

If Xiao Qian could enter the Samsara Mirror to reincarnate, Wang Yang would not have wanted to trouble himself.

But unexpectedly, the monk before him was also an incarnation of the world’s Heavenly Dao, and he simply would not allow Xiao Qian to reincarnate.

Wasn’t this obstructing Wang Yang? How could Wang Yang possibly tolerate this?

"Indeed, people from another world, you are not welcome here!"

The monk was still the same monk, but his tone had completely changed.

"Whether I’m welcome or not is hardly for you to decide! To think that you could hold me off from the outer world and still send an incarnation here!"

Wang Yang’s gaze was icy. He had never expected the Heavenly Dao to have an incarnation.

Especially since the celestial Dao Will in the Three Realms was very weak, just a cluster of pink Misty Qi at best. To say nothing of having an incarnation, even the barrier of the Three Realms had been set up by Daoist Ancestor Hongjun using the essence of the Three Realms.

This world’s Heavenly Dao could directly incarnate, indicating the uniqueness of this world.

Of course, the strength of this incarnation was not very formidable.

As for just now, it was certainly not the Samsara Mirror.

It resembled more a psychic space of the Heavenly Dao, with everything they saw and heard being what the Heavenly Dao wanted them to see.

"Let Xiao Qian reincarnate, and I will retreat!"

Wang Yang stepped forward and said to the monk.

"Have you ever seen the Heavenly Dao compromise with invaders from another world?"

The monk countered, leaving Wang Yang somewhat helpless.

The point made sense, for to the Heavenly Dao, any being from another world entering its realm was an invader, so it was naturally not going to agree so easily to Wang Yang’s request.

"Since that’s the case, let’s fight!"

Wang Yang spoke no more. Although he was but a strand of his Primordial Spirit and his manifested incarnation was merely at the celestial immortal cultivation level, the monk before him, as Wang Yang observed, wasn’t all that powerful either.

"I never expected to have a day where I would contend with the Heavenly Dao of the Ancestral Star!"

Wang Yang was slightly excited. The Heavenly Dao was, to Wang Yang, a synonym for power.

After all, even Daoist Yang Mei, as powerful as he was, did not dare to rashly enter the Three Realms, because they were guarded by the Heavenly Dao.

Today, Wang Yang was in the continents controlled by this world’s Heavenly Dao, about to fight an incarnation of that Heavenly Dao.

Of course, it wasn’t that Wang Yang was confident he could prevail; on the contrary, it was highly likely he would lose, but losing and engaging in battle were not the same things.

"Ancestral Star? How did you come to know about the Ancestral Star?"

The incarnation of the Heavenly Dao did not attack but instead looked at Wang Yang and asked.

"I am from the Ancestral Star. How could I not know about it?"

In Wang Yang’s hands, the Cultivation Technique gradually began to work. Although he was a celestial immortal, the power he utilized was still that of a Saint; it simply wasn’t as formidable as that used by a One-Step Saint.

"Since you are from the Ancestral Star, why then do you attempt to change the development of this world? All development has its destined path; your forced interference will only lead this world to ruin?"

The Monk was very angry, as if Wang Yang had committed some heinous crime.

"A destined path? Even the Will of the Heavenly Dao should adhere to non-action. You set a fixed path for all things under the heaven, putting everything under your control. You are the Heavenly Dao, not a celestial Deity!"

Wang Yang looked at the Monk, feeling somewhat irritated in his heart.

Can the Heavenly Dao set a destined path for the world?

Of course, it can.

The celestial Dao of the Three Realms can create the Human Race within the Primordial Continent, can influence the survival of a race.

But it had not yet reached the extent where it could set a destined path for any person at will.

"Incarnation of Heavenly Dao, by setting such destined paths, how can you grow? No wonder your world has not a single being who has transcended to become immortal!"

Wang Yang quite despised this version of the Heavenly Dao. Humans all have emotions and desires, but the Heavenly Dao does not; setting these destined paths and controlling people as if they were walking corpses only halts the progress of this world and gradually

leads it toward destruction.

"I uphold the will of the Pangu Clan, and my purpose here is for the advancement of worlds like yours."

"Yet you still insist upon this destiny, not to mention surviving the great calamity; even merely coming close will shatter this Ancestral Star to pieces!"

"So, better cooperate with me willingly. Since you possess such potent Power of the Great Dao, why not let mortals comprehend it? By always imprisoning them within the cage of Reincarnation you’ve created, how will they ever understand their suffering?"

Originally intending to fight, Wang Yang suddenly changed his approach, for he hadn’t expected the Will of the Heavenly Dao to be so peculiar.

Most crucially, he even thought he could trick it into compliance.

Indeed, trick it, for Wang Yang certainly didn’t know of any great calamities.

"Upholding the will of the Pangu Clan? Stubbornly self-imposed? Are you saying my world is a cage?"

The Monk looked at Wang Yang, somewhat incredulous.

He had always believed he had protected this world well; for countless years, no one had come or discovered it.

However, Wang Yang’s words made him feel defeated and humiliated.

So, when the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao looked at Wang Yang again, it genuinely felt an urge to annihilate him.

"Isn’t it so? Each one of them is just like your marionette; a vast world without Saints, Quasi-Saints, and barely a few who have become immortal—isn’t that a cage?"

"Again and again, you claim to protect them, but it’s you who put them into great danger! Do you really think your power alone can protect them?"

"It’s utterly delusional! I can comprehend your Great Dao and send my Primordial Spirit here; others can do the same. When the great calamity explodes, which planet in the entire Void will be spared?"

"Or will you just transport to the mainland of the Pangu Clan using a channel? That’s merely self-deception!"

Wang Yang bluntly returned the words the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao had just spoken.

The Monk’s face turned shades of green and red, completely unsure of how to respond.

After a long while, the Monk finally asked Wang Yang, "You say you uphold the will of the Pangu Clan; what proof do you have then?"

"Proof?"

Wang Yang was disdainful, but when asked for proof, he didn’t have it.

This was merely his method of bluffing; the Pangu Clan had never discussed such matters with him.

However, after slightly contemplating, he released the Power of the Creation Dao and said to the Monk, "You are the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao; you should recognize what this is."

"Besides the Pangu Clan, who else could comprehend it?"

The rich power of Creation was brought forth by the Heart of Pangu.

It also made the incarnation of the Heavenly Dao utterly intoxicated, serving as proof of Wang Yang’s identity.

After all, in the impression of the Heavenly Dao, apart from the Pangu Clan that came for the Creation of Heaven and Earth, no one else could comprehend such power.

"Could it be that I was truly wrong?"

When Wang Yang withdrew the power of Creation, the Monk, awakening from his intoxication, suddenly found himself deep in reflection.