Journey to the West: Sun Wukong's Advice System Chapter 612 - 412: Return and Guardianship

Vast Wilderness.

The return of Laozi and Yuan Shi brought much surprise to everyone.

Now, not only had the two of them ascended to the Realm of the Holy Emperor, but they had also acquired partial control over the Ark of Salvation, truly a triumphant return.

"Our Vast Wilderness has lost its high-end battle power ever since Ancestral Martial left," Ancestor Ming He lanted, "The missing part of that predecessor’s Great Path, one wonders if there will ever be a chance for advancent again."

Regarding this issue, the strong ones of the Vast Wilderness present were all quite aware.

In the absence of Ancestral Martial Sun Wukong’s readiness to take action, the Vast Wilderness was lacking a Supre Battle Power, giving figures like Saint Emperors and Saint Kings the power to suppress and conquer the Supre World.

"Now, only Houtu has the greatest hope of possessing Supre Battle Power," Zhen Yuanzi said,

Houtu had obtained the inheritance of this Epoch amid the ruins of the Wheel of Reincarnation, indeed a beacon of hope.

But this did not guarantee Houtu’s ascent to the Supre status.

"Actually, there are not a few Supre Battle Powers in the Vast Wilderness now," Laozi suddenly said, "Yuan Shi and I control the Ark of Salvation, even without a weapon system, fending off a Supre is no issue."

The twelve Du Tian Shen Sha Great Arrays of the Witch Clan, if laid out now, might not be weaker than a Supre.

There is also the Demon Clan’s Zhou Tian Star Fighting Array, with the Demon Emperor and Dong Huang having found their opportunities amid Chaos; once the formation is complete, its power is also formidable.

Together, that makes three Supre Battle Powers, albeit sowhat reluctantly.

Moreover, now that half of the Westward Journey through All Heavens has been completed, I rember Ancestral Martial saying that when half of the journey is done, the collected Primordial Sources of various realms could create a Supre!"

Upon hearing this, everyone agreed, especially regarding the last point.

Even though the Epoch Catastrophe has arrived and the ruins of destroyed Epochs are erging frequently, they did not forget that there was a team on the Westward Journey.

...

"The Westward Journey has reached its midway point, the collected Primordial Sources have already been sent back to the Vast Wilderness," said Golden Cicada, dressed in a Brocade Kasaya, his handso face appearing even more composed than before, with Buddhist light swirling and his mastery of Buddhist Law even more profound.

Over the years, whether it was the arrival of Epoch calamities, the disturbance of the Qingyun List, or the ergence of Epoch ruins, they never ceased their steps.

Only they themselves knew how much hardship they had endured during this ti.

"I hope the Vast Wilderness will give birth to a Supre soon, so that Master won’t have to struggle alone," Ao Lie looked up, his gaze directed towards Vast Wilderness.

And the Six-Eared Macaque, clutching a staff beside him, just smiled and scratched his face.

...

At this mont, in the world of the Secret Forces, the Lord of Silence and his entourage had also returned.

His gloomy face made the other Supres dare not speak.

Previously, the master had issued a deadly order to secure the Ark of Salvation, but now, with the mission failed, how could they report back?

Even the Lord of Silence sowhat regretted having taken on that task in the first place!

The next mont, the Lord of Silence’s facial expression subtly changed, then he transford into a streak of light and fled.

It was the sa grand hall as before, where Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning sat on a high platform, with the Lord of Silence and the Master of the Tower of Ti below him.

"Master, your subordinate has failed to complete the mission, please administer punishnt," voiced the Lord of Silence softly.

"Pfft!"

No sooner had he finished speaking than he spurted out a mouthful of fresh blood.

For beings like them, unless the injury affected their core, there would be no blood loss.

"Now is the ti of the Epoch Catastrophe, this punishnt is both minor and a warning," the voice of Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning rang out.

"Thank you, Master!" Although the Lord of Silence was injured, he also breathed a sigh of relief.

If the master had been furious, the consequences would have been unimaginable.

This outco was still within his capacity to endure.

"The Ark of Salvation is an ancient relic of Epochs," Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning said, "Losing it is a great loss, but it does not affect the following plans.

When the ti of the Ancient Deities Epoch cos, Ti, go and verify so things for ," he said.

"Yes!" the Master of the Tower of Ti responded.

The Lord of Silence’s expression turned sowhat sullen.

The Secret Forces were divided into the Lord of Silence’s domain and the Tower of Ti, collaborating with but also competing against each other.

Generally, those responsible for external affairs were from the Lord of Silence’s domain, but the Lord of Silence had left to investigate the Master of the Tower of Ti for a while, so the Master had been in charge of the Secret Forces.

Now that he had returned, he seed to have lost so of the master’s trust due to the Ark of Salvation affair, a significantly negative impact!

The Lord of Silence sought to regain the trust and favor of the Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning.

Therefore, he must perform accordingly in the future.

...

Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning ca to the core area of the Secret Forces.

"Master, this body has been nearly forged," Lian Bo brought forth a huge Coffin of Profound Ice and placed it in the middle of the grand hall.

Inside the coffin laid the figure of a dragon’s body.

It was the Ancestral Dragon!

Previously, the Ancestral Dragon had shown marvelous promise during the baptism in the blood pool, and the Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning considered it the most compatible body for himself.

Later on, the Ancestral Dragon was continuously fed all sorts of spiritual materials, various Primordial Sources, and even Laws.

Directly pushed to the very peak of the Saint Emperor’s realm, just a step away from Supre,

Although such an artificially elevated status harbored so hollowness, the Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning did not mind.

After discovering that he was being fattened like a pig, the Ancestral Dragon, seeing his carefree days numbered, tried to escape multiple tis without success, so he indulged himself in eating.

He had placed all his hopes on Chaos Martial Ancestor; he believed that with Sun Wukong’s arrangents, he would remain unhard.

Most importantly, aside from trusting Sun Wukong, he had no other option.

"Bang!"

Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning waved his hand and the Coffin of Profound Ice turned into nothingness. The giant dragon body suspended in the middle of the grand hall emitted a powerful dragon’s might.