Jiang Hao’s current cultivation level, even if placed in the heaven, is well-known as a god, and can be called Daluo Golden Immortal.

After all, he can beat Wang Lingguan without using weapons. There are few people in heaven who are more powerful than Wang Lingguan.

In just three years, Jiang Hao achieved this achievement. It is not an unbelievable thing, but a reasonable result.

On the one hand, it is because Jiang Hao is deeply influenced by scientific and technological civilization. Stones from other mountains can be used to attack jade.

The thinking of scientific and technological civilization is also very helpful in cultivating immortals.

After all, the world’s great roads lead to the same destination.

On the other hand, it’s because of attributes.

Jiang Hao has discovered that the higher the attribute points, the faster and smoother the training will be.

That’s why Jiang Hao kept increasing his attribute points, and increased his four-dimensional attributes to 5,000 points. Naturally, his cultivation reached the level of Daluo Jinxian.

The destructive power of cultivating immortals is somewhat stronger than Jiang Hao’s technological methods.

Otherwise, Wang Lingguan would not have been taken away by a wave of weapons, and there is still no news until now.

But cultivating immortals has a huge advantage, that is, you can truly live forever.

There are huge advantages in terms of longevity.

Jiang Hao felt that there would be no problem if he lived for ten thousand years.

But it only has a life span of about 10,000 years.

“No wonder in the world of Journey to the West, all the gods have to attend the Flat Peach Conference. After all, the lifespan of the gods is also limited. As a resource that can increase life span, flat peaches naturally have great strategic value.”

“But I’m not in such a hurry. Ten thousand years is enough for me to develop to an unimaginable height.”

It has only been a few decades since Jiang Hao obtained the future trading system.

In a few decades, he promoted the earth’s civilization to a first-level civilization, and he even reached the level of Da Luo Jinxian.

In another ten thousand years, I can’t even imagine how great his achievements will be.

Full of confidence in his future, Jiang Hao’s mentality is very stable and he is not anxious at all.

At this moment, Jiang Hao was meditating in the Cave Paradise he built.

Now he no longer lives in Wanshou Palace.

Most of the time I go to the Wanshou Palace to experience the great harmony of life with the concubines in the harem.

This is normal, after all, he is a normal man, and a normal man always has needs in that regard.

Other than that, Jiang Hao stayed in the cave he built on the seaside and practiced silently.

This cave is close to the seaside, and Jiang Hao has arranged a formation that can absorb the clean air from the sea and reduce the turbid air, which is very beneficial to Jiang Hao’s practice.

Suddenly, Jiang Hao opened his eyes.

Because he felt an unparalleled powerful aura approaching his cave.

“Fellow Taoist He Fang is here to visit, please show up!” Jiang Hao said without any panic at all, raising his voice.

With Jiang Hao’s current cultivation level, not many people in the Three Realms can do anything to defeat Jiang Hao.

When Jiang Hao encounters an opponent that he really can’t beat, he can throw weapons like crazy. He has a lot of weapons.

What’s more, his own defense power makes it impossible for Wang Lingguan to break through. Without the power of a star explosion, it is impossible for Jiang Hao to be threatened.

Maybe the big guys in the heaven, such as Yuanshi Tianzun and his like, have this level of power, but Jiang Hao can also return to his own world at any time and temporarily avoid the big guys’ pursuit.

But this is also a guess. Jiang Hao doesn’t think Yuanshi Tianzun has this level of power. After all, he has read the original work of Journey to the West. Among the levels of power in Journey to the West, Lao Jun is just a pioneer.

The so-called creation of the world, that is, the creation of a huge planet, is still far from the power of a star.

Therefore, Jiang Hao was confident and asked people to come see him directly.

No matter how strong the person is, he is sure to deal with it.

“Sure enough, you are brave, my grandson is here too!”

A hearty voice sounded, followed by a golden glow. After the golden glow dissipated, a monkey wearing a cassock appeared in front of Jiang Hao.

The monkey has peaceful eyes and a look of compassion on his face. He is wearing a red cassock and holding a wishful golden hoop.

A normal Xia country person would recognize such an appearance, and Jiang Hao naturally recognized it, so he was a little surprised.

“Are you the Monkey King, the Monkey King?” Jiang Hao asked tentatively.

Not every monkey holding a stick is Sun Wukong, so Jiang Hao still wants to ask, what if that person is not Sun Wukong, but a six-eared macaque?

“Do you know my old grandson?” Sun Wukong looked at Jiang Hao, “No one has called me the Monkey King for a long time.”

“Practice seventy-two changes hard, face eighty-one with a smile

Difficult, to elaborate is not nonsense, to adapt is not to make up random things, both flowers bloom…” Jiang Hao smiled and said, “I have heard of your great name, Sun Dasheng. ”

“What nonsense?” Sun Wukong didn’t quite understand.

Jiang Hao then smiled and said: “I still respect you very much, Sun Dasheng, and I also wrote a poem for you: As soon as the wind and thunder rise from the earth, there are piles of bones and spirits. Even if the monk is a fool, he can still be taught, and the monster can be taught.” For ghosts and monsters, there will be disaster. The golden monkey rises up with a thousand-strong stick, and the jade sky clears thousands of miles. Today I hail the Great Sage Sun, only because the evil mist has returned again.”

Sun Wukong was startled.

This poem has made Sun Wukong savor it for a long time.

But Sun Wukong finally said sadly: “Poems are good poems, but it’s a pity that my old grandson doesn’t have the spirit of the past.”

Jiang Haodao: “The majesty of Sun Dasheng when you caused trouble in the Heavenly Palace is an eternal legend in our world. Although you have become a Buddha now, there is no need to be depressed.”

“Hey… It seems that my old grandson is still quite famous. There are actually stories about my old grandson being circulated outside your territory?” Sun Wukong asked with some surprise.

Sun Wukong knew that Jiang Hao was not from this world, but a demon from outside the world. He did not expect that his reputation had spread outside the world.

In this world, it was a long time ago to cause trouble in the Heavenly Palace. Even Monk Bao Tang went to the West to obtain scriptures, which was five hundred years ago. Most people in the world do not know the name of Sun Wukong.

Tang Seng, on the other hand, is still famous. After all, he is a Buddhist master of his generation. As long as Buddhism is immortal, people’s reputation will be passed down forever.

“In our world, there are many novels written about you, and there are various movies and TV series about you, and there is even a story about you falling in love with a female goblin… These are all random adaptations, so don’t mention them.” Jiang Hao said, ” Sun Dasheng, you have basically not appeared in the human world since you became a Buddha. Now you have come to see me specifically. What is the important matter?”

Sun Wukong said: “The reason why I came to you is because I have a mission, and this mission is related to you.”


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