Journey to the West: Sun Wukong's Advice System
Chapter 429 - 326 The Way of The Three Pure Ones

Chapter 429: Chapter 326 The Way of The Three Pure Ones

Laozi shook his head gently, "You’re wrong, I haven’t overlooked this flaw."

"Hmm?" The Realm Lord of Dao of Artifacts furrowed his brows.

"According to my calculations, this identity could last thirty to fifty thousand years if successful," Laozi continued, "but I never expected it to last over a hundred thousand years."

"Humph, playing tricks!" the Realm Lord of Dao of Artifacts sneered, "Even though you have understood some of the Primordial Sources of the Laws ahead of time, your cultivation is still at the level of a Saint Heir. Even with some improvements, it’s impossible to reach the level of a Saint King."

"Today, you will complete my Dao of Artifacts, helping me achieve the position of Saint Emperor, perhaps even Supreme!"

As he said this, he reached out with one hand, attempting to grab the Primordial Source of the Dao of Artifacts from Laozi!

With his Saint King level of cultivation, if he could possess a Primordial Source of Laws, he would be able to climb the thirty-first level of the Dao Repository Pavilion like Daozi Wu Xuan and others, obtaining the precious chance to comprehend the Great Path!

Facing the Realm Lord of Dao of Artifacts’ advance, Laozi put on a panic-stricken appearance, retreating continuously.

"From now on, you are my new body!" The Realm Lord of Dao of Artifacts’s face gradually became frenzied, as a colossal force of his Primordial Spirit surged forth from his brow, attempting to penetrate Laozi’s body.

In an instant, the entire palace shook, emitting mysterious and intense divine lights that swept toward all corners of the Artifact Realm.

Soon, the Realm Lord of Dao of Artifacts had completely taken over Laozi’s body, exuding an aura of supreme majesty.

"This is my Primordial Source of Laws?" The Realm Lord of Dao of Artifacts carefully felt everything inside his body, elated beyond measure.

"No, this is my Primordial Source of Laws." Suddenly, another voice sounded.

"This can’t be!" The Realm Lord of Dao of Artifacts’s face changed dramatically, somewhat in disbelief.

He was certain that he had just erased Laozi’s Primordial Spirit.

After all, he was a top-tier Saint King with the world’s Primordial Source of the Artifact Realm empowering him. Even if a Saint Emperor were to come, he would have the power to fight.

And Laozi was merely a Daluo Golden Immortal at the Saint Heir level.

How could it be...

Laozi’s voice rang out again: "Nothing is impossible."

Following that, the Realm Lord of Dao of Artifacts was shocked once more.

Because he found his own Primordial Spirit being dispersed, his memories being consumed bit by bit.

"Impossible!" The Realm Lord of Dao of Artifacts resisted with all his might, trying to force out Laozi, but it was to no avail.

"It’s useless." Laozi laughed, "This is my body; how could I let you act wildly? Besides, your cultivation is not much higher than mine, how could you break free?"

"Cultivation?? You..." The Realm Lord of Dao of Artifacts began with shock, but before he could finish, a surging Saint King aura spread throughout the grand hall, even more powerful than before, as it was Laozi’s aura!

"You... no, this isn’t... top-tier Saint King?" The Realm Lord of Dao of Artifacts’s spirit collapsed in an instant.

This Tai Qing Laozi arrived in the Artifact Realm a hundred thousand years ago, back then only a Daluo Golden Immortal at the Saint Heir level. A hundred thousand years had passed and his cultivation had reached the realm of a top-tier Saint King!

If he had been in the Vast Wilderness all along, receiving teaching from the Chaotic Martial Ancestor, that would be understandable.

But Laozi was in their Artifact Realm, not in the most supreme of the great worlds, with scarcely any resources?

A hundred thousand years to become a Saint King, what kind of extraordinary talent and foundation is that?

The final outcome was without suspense. Laozi, possessing the Primordial Source of Laws and with a cultivation not inferior to the Realm Lord of Dao of Artifacts, had a crushing strength.

In just a moment, the Realm Lord of Dao of Artifacts’s Primordial Spirit disappeared amid reluctant cries.

Laozi then grasped a cluster of blood soul, transforming from the appearance of Saint Emperor Ji Yan to that of the Realm Lord of Dao of Artifacts.

Then he walked out of the sealed hall, looking toward those Saints and Quasi-Saints of the Artifact Realm outside.

"Greetings to the Realm Lord!" Numerous Saints and Quasi-Saints greeted respectfully.

Laozi stood with his hands behind his back, indistinguishable from the original Realm Lord of Dao of Artifacts, only sighing within his heart, when could he return?

...

Meanwhile, in the Pill Realm.

Yuan Shi, disguised as Saint Heir He Lian, took the initiative to go meet the Pill Realm’s Realm Lord.

"He Lian, what brings you here?" the Pill Realm’s Realm Lord asked in a deep voice.

"To take over," Yuan Shi chuckled.

"You..." The Pill Realm’s Realm Lord hadn’t reacted.

Then suddenly, a multitude of shadows spread out from within Yuan Shi, like infinite tendrils reaching out to assault the Pill Realm’s Realm Lord.

"How dare you!" the Pill Realm’s Realm Lord shouted angrily, bringing out a great cauldron to suppress the attack.

But he was a step slow because the tendrils of shadow were faster, wrapping around him completely like shadows, and began to infiltrate his body to corrode his Primordial Spirit consciousness.

"How could this..." the Pill Realm’s Realm Lord said in disbelief, and then he roared in desperation.

What baffled him even more was that despite such a commotion, not a single one of the other Pill Realm powerhouses had shown up.

Too strange!

"Don’t struggle, it’s useless," Yuan Shi laughed lightly.

"Let me go! You’re not He Lian, who are you?!" the Pill Realm’s Realm Lord roared, struggling, even begging for mercy.

"Who am I? You sent people to kill me a hundred thousand years ago, and you’ve forgotten?" Yuan Shi said.

"You, you’re Yuan Shi?!" The Pill Realm’s Realm Lord was shocked, that Quasi-Saint who had comprehended the Primordial Source of Laws?

"Just so you die with clarity, I am Yuan Shi of the Vast Wilderness," Yuan Shi scoffed again, with a flash of the aura of the primordial laws of destruction.

"The Vast Wilderness? No..." In the last bout of piercing screams, the consciousness of the Pill Realm’s Realm Lord completely vanished.

Afterward, the doors of the grand hall opened, and several figures appeared.

These figures were all Saints of the Pill Realm, but their faces showed no expression, like puppets.

Yuan Shi paid them no heed and sat directly on the throne symbolizing the ultimate authority of the Pill Realm.

"After a hundred thousand years of planning, today finally bears fruit," he gazed at the entire world.

The uttermost nature of destruction is creation; for a hundred thousand years, he had used the Primordial Source of the Law of Destruction, through his transformational freedom technique, to control all the Saints of the Pill Realm and most of its living beings.