Journey to the West: Sun Wukong's Advice System Chapter 557 - 388 A Game of Chess3

"I thought you might want to ask how to break free from the cage of the epochs," Sun Wukong said aningfully.

Upon hearing these words, the Primordial Source of the Epoch fell into silence instantaneously.

In the eyes of many powerful beings, the Primordial Source of the Epoch is the existence with the highest standing in the entire epoch, admired and revered by all creatures.

Countless creatures envy the Primordial Source of the Epoch.

Powerful from birth, vast and unfathomable, able to determine the life and death of innurable creatures.

But for the Primordial Source of the Epoch, the endless years lead to desolation, and the foreseeable end brings helplessness.

Looking back at history, every epoch has struggled to escape being shattered by darkness.

Those envied by countless creatures also yearn to break free.

Perhaps, for others, this power is a gift.

But for them now, it is a shackle.

"The epoch is a cage, but also a responsibility. If it’s my responsibility, I should bear it!" the Primordial Source of the Epoch sighed.

Hearing this, Sun Wukong looked at her with increased respect.

"I co from where I co from and go to where I go!" After a brief sentint, Sun Wukong answered the question of the Primordial Source of the Epoch.

This sentence, in fact, is equivalent to saying nothing.

Hearing your words is like listening to a revelation.

Yet the Primordial Source of the Epoch smiled and gave Sun Wukong a salute, "Thank you, Chaos Martial Ancestor, for your guidance, I understand now!"

Sun Wukong nodded, and then his figure dissipated.

As for what the Primordial Source of the Epoch understood, he did not know.

At that mont, Li Zhu asked doubtfully, "My lord, what does the Chaos Martial Ancestor’s words an?"

Looking up, the Primordial Source of the Epoch gazed at the creation and destruction before him and smiled, "The words of the Chaos Martial Ancestor are simple. If you haven’t reached that level, don’t ddle with things that you shouldn’t ddle with!"

Elsewhere, a young man stood in a space full of starlight, where the phantom of Sun Wukong also appeared.

"May I ask the Chaos Martial Ancestor, how can the epoch be completely liberated from calamity?"

This youth was Can Rong, the being who had once been personally taken away by the Master of the Tower of Ti.

At this mont, his gaze was intense.

Although seeing the phantom of Sun Wukong was shocking, he was quite composed.

"It depends on how you understand the word ’calamity,’" Sun Wukong whispered, "To All Heavens, dark distortion is a calamity, as are the sches of the Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning.

No matter where you are, calamities will exist. Even if you overco one, another will descend.

And how do you know that the existence of the Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning and the dark distortion isn’t a form of protection?"

At this mont, Can Rong’s eyes were filled with shock, and he hastily asked, "Even so, if you can’t overco the calamity before you, life will be worn down. Who cares about the calamities to co?"

"The final opportunity of the Dao Repository Pavilion is to glimpse the path of the Great Path," Sun Wukong continued, "If you want to use this opportunity to seek a thod for the epoch to escape calamity, it’s far from sufficient!"

"Then how can I obtain the thod for the epoch to escape calamity?" Can Rong asked again.

"Even if you give it your all, it’s not enough to exchange for the answer to this question, not even if your true self cos here!" Sun Wukong said.

As the words fell, Can Rong was startled deep inside.

When he realized he hadn’t been eliminated from the list and was puzzled about how such an oversight could happen on the Qingyun List.

Now it seems it was not an oversight of the Qingyun List, but rather the intention of the Chaos Martial Ancestor.

"Your opportunity might not obtain the thod for All Heavens to escape calamity, but I can give you so guidance. The thod to escape calamity lies in the chaotic eastern lands!"

After speaking, Sun Wukong’s figure disappeared again.

anwhile, within the hidden forces, in a grand hall of the Tower of Ti, a hazy silhouette suddenly turned its gaze towards the chaotic eastern lands.