Journey to the West: Sun Wukong's Advice System Chapter 772 - 480: Choices and Items for Breaking Formations

"Lei Hu, it seems that a new type of lightning spirit that has never existed before has been born in your Thunder Domain, can you send one?"

"..."

The Supres listened, and boy oh boy!

Undying was really taking advantage of them!

But the guy knew his limits and he handled them quite well.

Although these things could cause them distress, they would not damage them fundantally; if they could study the children of the Supres, it would definitely be worth it.

If it ant they could understand the Divine Patterns faster, it would definitely be beyond value.

All four Supres agreed without objection.

At that mont, Wukong, that is, Sun Wukong’s incarnation, chuckled to himself upon hearing this.

He had been worrying about how to set up his safeguards in other domains, and here these guys were eagerly sending things his way!

Good news, good news indeed!

Soon, another fifty years passed by.

In the Myriad Realms, the Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning, dressed in black, stood before the Underworld.

Before long, a shadow descended upon this place.

"What are you doing here?" frowned the Supre of Darkness.

He was sowhat nervous and very cautious about the Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning’s sudden visit.

"Every ti I see your face, it reminds of that damn old man," the Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning scoffed.

"How about we make a deal? I’ll help you take down Qing Lan, and you’ll work with ."

"Scram!" The Supre of Darkness lashed out imdiately.

Divine Patterns began to erge all over his body.

There were definitely no less than two thousand eight hundred Dao Divine Patterns.

He had always been concealing his true strength.

"What’s with all the rage?" laughed the Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning, daring to take the blow directly.

He didn’t want to ruin this body yet.

"I’m here for Qing Lan, otherwise, I wouldn’t be discussing this with you here," the Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning said, looking in a certain direction.

"Qing Lan, after watching the excitent for so long, it’s about ti you ca out!"

Following his words, Qing Lan stepped forth nonchalantly.

The Supre of Darkness stayed close to her side protectively.

"Your loyal dog is indeed very loyal; I wonder what benefits you’ve given for such unwavering devotion," teased the Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning.

"State your business, if you have any; if not, scram! I haven’t settled my account with you yet, don’t force to make a move!!"

Nowadays, Qing Lan’s realm had reached the peak of Saint Emperor.

But facing the Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning, she didn’t show the slightest fear, instead, she was sowhat pressing.

"Sister, you know the situation back then; I had no choice. If I hadn’t seized Master’s corpse at that ti, the Heart Demon would have taken it. You really should thank for that," the Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning said.

"So I misunderstood you?"

Qing Lan laughed, but her smile was very cold, extrely cold.

Even the Supre of Darkness felt a chill.

"Sister, don’t be angry. You know that I am simple-minded. I only openly seized Master’s corpse, but I think the Ancestor of Early Dawn is the real scher. Sister, you must have noticed too; there’s sothing wrong with him!" the Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning hastily said.

Especially when Qing Lan showed that expression, he grew a bit afraid.

Before he had joined the Master, Qing Lan had been following that old thing for much longer.

If anyone had the old man’s trust, it was Qing Lan.

Despite Qing Lan’s strength having hit rock bottom, she definitely had backup plans and trump cards up her sleeve.

"As for the Ancestor of Early Dawn, I will handle him myself, so it’s none of your concern. I know what you want by coming here today. I can give it to you, but there’s a condition!" Qing Lan spoke.

"Sister, you say it; as long as it’s not too excessive, I will surely agree," the Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning said smilingly.

Qing Lan sent a beam of light over to him; upon seeing it, the Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning’s expression turned sowhat unsightly.

"Sister, this might be..."

Before the Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning could finish, Qing Lan cut him off: "You only have one chance. If you accept this condition, I will give you the item; if not, scram!"

The Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning fell silent for a mont: "I can agree to your condition."

Without wasting words, Qing Lan threw sothing to him. When the object landed in the Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning’s hands, his face was filled with joy.

"There’s one more thing—in the future, you shall no longer call sister, now get lost!"

Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning didn’t bother to argue with Qing Lan, taking the item and leaving as he turned around.

Just in the mont as he turned his head, a hint of coldness flashed across the face of Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning.

Back then, it was this wretched woman who took the lead and joined hands with Ancestor of Early Dawn to seal him.

Even the instrunts and Formation used to seal him had been provided by this wretched woman.

Otherwise, how could Ancestor of Early Dawn have even dreamt of sealing him?

His visit today was precisely to request the unsealing item from Qing Lan.

It is better to rely on oneself than to rely on others.

Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning knew as soon as he obtained that strand of pure Dark Distortion Qi that those fellows from the twisted faction had no good intentions at all.

What is the Dark Distortion best at, after all?

It’s best at assimilation.

Those damned things wanted to transform him into a twisted creature as well.

Keep dreaming!

Now that he had gotten what he wanted, he would play weak for a while; by the ti his body was unsealed, let them all watch out!

Watching Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning leave, Qing Lan fell into another silence.

"Giving him that item won’t cause any trouble, will it?" asked Supre of Darkness.

"We shouldn’t ddle in affairs that are none of our concern," Qing Lan replied coldly.

Supre of Darkness didn’t seem eager to say much more.

"How long do you intend to watch the show?" Qing Lan asked again.

Supre of the Dao Realm erged.

"You gave him the item?"

"Am I to take this as a reproach?" Qing Lan chuckled lightly.

"Of course not. Master always trusted you the most, sister. Whatever you do, you naturally have your own reasons," Supre of the Dao Realm also smiled.

"Yes! I have my own reasons for what I do. Don’t you have your own reasons for your actions? If you didn’t want Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning to get the item for breaking the Formation, it ans you still have plans for him. So, I am not afraid," Qing Lan looked towards Supre of the Dao Realm.

"Back then, I thought among the five of us, you were the most honest and loyal to our teacher, but now it seems you have changed. Second Senior Brother, aren’t you afraid that if our eldest Senior Brother returns, all your sches will be for naught?"

Supre of the Dao Realm shook his head and sighed without saying much else.

"I still stand by my words: don’t sche against or the people around . Otherwise, I will make you regret it. The arrangents you’ve made in the Myriad Realms, perhaps I don’t know them all, but I do know so of the secrets," Qing Lan’s tone was calm, yet her threat was unmistakable.

"Sister, do you really think I’m that type of person?" Supre of the Dao Realm gave a bitter smile.

"A hundred years ago, I woke up a part of Grey Elder’s consciousness. He told a few things. Do you want to reveal them?" Qing Lan’s eyes slightly narrowed.

As her words fell, the expression on Supre of the Dao Realm’s face changed abruptly.

"Grey Elder, has he awakened?"

"No, Grey Elder was seriously injured back then, and it won’t be easy for him to awaken, but he regained a bit of consciousness. Grey Elder told to be careful of you!" After saying this, Qing Lan turned and left.

Qing Lan and the rest had once been disciples of a Great Path powerhouse.

Clearly, Grey Elder was an honorific title.

Given their status, the use of such an honorific ant sothing serious.

In fact, Grey Elder was their teacher’s life-bound artifact, which was none other than a primordial chaos treasure.

Controlled by their teacher, it would often take the shape of a grey-robed old man to serve by their teacher’s side.

Normally, Grey Elder had quite a lot of interaction with them.

Their special reverence and fear towards Grey Elder was evident.

As for what Grey Elder’s true form was, perhaps only their eldest Senior Brother knew besides their teacher.

They similarly had no knowledge of Grey Elder’s characteristics.

But as the life-bound artifact of a Great Path powerhouse, there was no doubt about Grey Elder’s strength.

Crushing a few Supres with 2,990 Divine Patterns was as easy as crushing ants—it was effortless for him.

However, Grey Elder had been severely injured back then because of their teacher’s demise, and it was Grey Elder who sealed off the Land of the Forsaken Husk while he was critically injured and sleeping.

Qing Lan’s suspicion that her teacher was still alive had sothing to do with Grey Elder.

Because if the master died, the life-bound artifact would also perish.

Although Grey Elder was gravely injured, he had not yet completely ceased to be.

Therefore, Qing Lan firmly believed that their teacher would return.

Watching Qing Lan’s retreating figure, Supre of the Dao Realm slightly raised his head, his face showing a trace of complexity.

In the end, his figure also vanished outside of the netherworld.