The Monkey King

Time passes minute by minute, night by day, every moment is so long, so long and heart-wrenching.

The battle continued until daybreak.

Yue Chao, who was still standing by the window and observing the movement outside through the gap, gradually became a little nervous: "It's not okay yet? How long will it take?"

"It's not even half done yet..." Yang Chan sighed: "He has too much spiritual power. He must first release it all and then accumulate it again to complete the physical tempering."

For an ordinary enlightened person to break through from the Daona Divine Realm to the Divine Refining Realm, even without the aid of elixirs, it would only take an hour or two at most. If it is the path of a traveler, it will be much more troublesome, and it will take at least six or seven hours.

When the time is extended to such a long time, there is a certain risk. Once the process is forcibly interrupted due to fainting, it will cause external force to backfire, which is a matter of death or disability.

There are not many cultivators who have fallen in the process of breaking through the Daona Divine Realm to the Divine Refining Realm.

And according to the strength of the monkey's spiritual power, if no drugs are used, this process will take at least hundreds of hours...

This is an extremely scary number.

Therefore, the monkey must use special elixirs just like Yang Jian did in order to successfully complete the breakthrough.

This is really extraordinary pain, which can be exchanged for extraordinary strength.

The use of drugs to shorten the time is generally something that only enlightened people will consider, and it is a useless method in itself.

Because that does not reduce the risk, on the contrary, it increases the risk.

Although the time has been shortened, the process is still the same. The more turbulent spiritual power is released, which brings about nothing more than a more terrifying tearing of the mind.

That requires a stronger will to fight against.

Yang Chan didn't know whether Monkey had the willpower to defeat all this.

But what else can be done? In today's situation, where can the monkey find hundreds of hours to make a stable breakthrough?

Is this monkey always willing to choose this path?

Thinking about it, she couldn't help but smile.

Time passed by little by little, and it was already noon in a blink of an eye. The two people outside the door had already woken up. Yue Chao pretended to be a monkey and dismissed two inquiries from the demon servant.

At this time, the process of releasing the monkey's spiritual power has been completed, and what begins now is the re-accumulation of spiritual power. In this process, the tempering of the physical body will be completed.

Different from releasing spiritual power, releasing spiritual power is tearing apart the mind, while recovering spiritual power is completely torturing the body.

The body seems to collapse and absorb spiritual energy... This is a concept that is difficult for anyone to imagine.

Every inch of skin is like a sponge absorbing the surrounding spiritual energy. When these spiritual energy is poured into the body, it must be smoothly transformed into spiritual power through the operation of meridians.

Normally, this would be a normal process, but now...

It is impossible for anyone to withstand such an intensity of spiritual energy absorption, because it is impossible for anyone to have such a wide meridians.

Soon, a terrifying scene appeared in front of Yang Chan.

I saw a pair of bloodshot eyes that were as big as copper bells, and blood was pouring from every pore on his body!

"This is..." Yue Chao was too shocked to speak.

Threads of blood seeped out from the pores, condensed on the hair, and dripped.

Every inch of the body's meridians were facing severe impact.

Those hands had been clasped directly into the wooden boards of the couch, trembling.

He bit the dagger made of fine steel in his mouth frantically.

Right in front of their eyes, the sharp teeth sank into the steel bit by bit.

At this time, his original strength had been restored to his body. He wanted to struggle and scream, but he couldn't.

Once the action is too big, it will arouse suspicion, and everything must be done quietly, otherwise he will lose his last trump card.

The instinct to vent was intertwined with the perseverance of will, and eventually turned into a trembling body, and the drops of blood were forced to seep out from the pores and drip on the bed.

Even Yang Chan didn't expect this horrifying scene.

He adopted a more extreme breakthrough method than Yang Jian...

At this moment, a series of neat footsteps came slowly with the sound of armor rubbing against each other.

"General, general?"

"Here! Here! What's going on?" Yue Chao replied in panic.

"General, someone is coming to the palace. Your Majesty wants the general to enter the palace immediately."

I am really afraid of what will happen.

Yue Chao turned to look at the monkey.

At this time, the monkey seemed to be soaked in a pool of blood. How could he go to see the evil dragon in this situation?

And with Evil Dragon's cultivation level, it would be easy to see through Yue Chao's disguise at close range.

"What should I do?" He said to Yang Chan in a panic.

"Say you're not feeling well!"

Yue Chao quickly composed himself, raised his head and said in a monkey's voice: "Please send me a message back to Your Majesty, I am not feeling well today... I'm afraid there is nothing I can do... ahem... I can't enter the palace."

I heard a strange and sinister voice coming from outside the door: "I said, General Chariot and Cavalry, how long have you been consecrated before you start to put on airs?"

"I don't dare...cough cough, I'm really not feeling well today..."

"Who doesn't know that your cavalry general is highly skilled in martial arts? It only takes a few days to recover from such a serious injury. Now that you are telling your subordinates that you are ill, are you deliberately making things difficult for your subordinates?"

Before he finished speaking, he heard a rush of footsteps outside the door.

Before the accompanying demon soldiers could knock on the door, they saw the door open a crack.

The monkey transformed into the moon wore a nightgown, and squeezed out from the crack of the door with a pale face. Then he turned around and closed the door. He cupped his hands and said, "I feel sorry for bothering the messenger to go all the way in vain. It's just...it's just that I really hugged you with my body." Ill."

The messenger seemed to be keenly aware of something. He quietly turned his eyes towards the door and immediately took a long step to rush through the door.

Yue Chao quickly reached out to stop him.

The envoy looked at Yue Chao with a half-smile and said, "I have come all the way. Since the cavalry general is ill, it's fine, but I don't invite the old slave in for a cup of tea. This is the way to treat guests. Not too…”

Yue Chao smiled pretending to be embarrassed and said, "I don't really have any good tea here. If I bring out some ordinary tea leaves, I'm afraid it will spoil the envoy's appetite."

After saying that, Yue Chao turned around and opened his mouth to the demon servant in the mansion, but suddenly found that he couldn't call out his name at all, so he had to point at him.

"Me?" The demon servant bowed respectfully.

"Yes, you. Go to the warehouse and get some gold essence."

"Oh! I obey!" The demon servant quickly bowed and ran away.

When he heard that there was a golden spirit, the messenger's face suddenly beamed with joy.

After pulling for a while, he finally offered twenty gold spirits to the envoy before sending him away. Before leaving, the envoy held Yue Chao's hand, as if he was sorry to see him so late.

Twenty gold spirits, even according to the monkey's salary, would take two months. How could he be unhappy?

After the messenger left, Yue Chao opened the door to a crack and slipped in.

"Huh... I finally left." He wiped away the cold sweat and said, "It's true that money can make all the difference."

"Don't be happy so early." Yang Chan, who was sitting aside, looked at the monkey who was still struggling in pain and said coldly: "The messenger is easy to dispatch, but the evil dragon is not so easy."

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"What? You said he is sick?" The corners of the evil dragon's mouth raised slightly, thoughtfully.

The envoy kneeling beside him kowtowed and said, "Your Majesty, General Chariot and Cavalry is really ill. When I saw his face, I looked very sick..."

Before he could finish speaking, the evil dragon had already grabbed him by the collar and lifted him up from the ground. A hand instantly reached into his sleeve and took out a small bag.

"What is this? When I went there, I didn't seem to have this in my pocket, right?"

The messenger's face suddenly turned pale.

The evil dragon pushed him to the ground and threw the bag containing twenty gold essences on his face: "You are really sick, why should I give you money? What use do you have for keeping you, you idiot?"

"Your Majesty... Your Majesty, please spare your life!"

"Here comes someone! Pull him down and chop him!"

"Your Majesty, Your Majesty! This old slave is wrong! Your Majesty, please spare your life!"

After the two demon soldiers dragged the envoy away from the hall, Jin Zhi, who had been standing aside, cupped his hands and said, "Your Majesty, do you think he is cheating?"

"Whether you're cheating or not, I'll know when I see you!"

After saying that, the evil dragon turned around and flicked his sleeves. Immediately, a gust of wind swept up and flew out of the hall in an instant.

In the blink of an eye, he had arrived at the Cavalry General's Mansion.

This city is not big, and all the demon servants are rewarded by the evil dragon, so they naturally recognize the evil dragon.

Upon seeing the menacing approach of this dragon demon king, everyone immediately knelt down and did not dare to say a word.

Diai Dao strode into the Chariot General's Mansion. The evil dragon came to the door of the monkey's room and reached out to knock on the door...

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