The Immortal Cultivation Game Has Come True

Already at the door, the Monkey King paused for a moment, and then turned around.

However.

He didn’t stay for dinner, but instead instructed, “By the way, Zaxi, when you take the horses for a walk, remember to find a spacious place!”

Just as he reached the door to the dormitory.

The Monkey King heard a small tune, and after pushing open the door, he saw

Tang Xuanzang humming a song while playing with a crystal trophy.

“Hey, Master, what brought you joy today?”

“Amitabha, this poor monk has accumulated countless merits today, how kind, how kind,” Tang Xuanzang said with emotion, his face full of satisfaction.

Nowadays.

Only when he returned to the dormitory and was in front of the Monkey King could Tang Xuanzang truly be himself and recite his mantras openly.

“Master, let me see, what is this good thing?”

“Accepted- This was sent by the charity organization.

“Oh~”

The Monkey King took the transparent crystal cup, only to see seven golden characters engraved at the base of the cup.

‘Boundless Merits Tang Xuanzang!’

There was a small line below the seven big characters, indicating the issuing unit: the Poverty Alleviation and Difficulties Relief Charity Foundation under the jurisdiction of the Black Wind State Taoist Palace.

The so-called ‘Poverty Alleviation and Difficulties Relief Charity Foundation was a subsidiary unit of the Black Wind State Taoist Palace and belonged to a public institution.

As for the members of the Black Wind Country’s Taoist Door, even to graduate from the Taoist Palace and receive the Scriptures, they must go through various subordinate units of the Taoist Palace for experience.

The Volunteer Association and the Poverty Alleviation and Difficulties Relief Charity Foundation are subsidiary units of the Taoist Palace.

Seeing that Tang Xuanzang had received a trophy from the Poverty Alleviation and Difficulties Relief Charity Foundation.

The Monkey King couldn’t help but tease:

“Hehe- Master, with this trophy, I bet the Daoist Leader would immediately award you a scripture if you give up Buddhism for Daoism.”

At these words.

Tang Xuanzang rolled his eyes and said annoyedly, “Wukong, you’re talking nonsense again.”

After scolding the Monkey King, he seemed to think of something.

“Amitabha, may the Buddha not blame me…” Tang Xuanzang hastily closed his eyes, put his hands together, and continually recited the Buddha’s name.

“Hehe-”

The Monkey King glanced at Tang Xuanzang and smirked.

Since coming to the Black Wind Country, this cheap master’s mindset had seemingly changed.

To be honest.

The Monkey King was actually looking forward to seeing what his cheap master would become after spending five years in the Black Wind Country.

“Wukong, I have to go to night school later. Do you want to come?

After finishing his recitation of the Buddha’s name, Tang Xuanzang looked at the Monkey King and asked.

“You’re really annoying, Master. How many times have I said it? I won’t go, I won’t go. That night school is so pointless.” The Monkey King waved his hand impatiently.

“You reckless monkey. Tonight, Instructor Dao Xuan is teaching a thought class. Are you sure you don’t want to go?” Tang Xuanzang said annoyedly.

Instructor Dao Xuan?

The Monkey King was taken aback and then his eyes spun around.

After hesitating for a moment.

Finally.

“Instructor Dao Xuan takes good care of us. Since he has a class tonight, we should go and show our support.” The Monkey King said solemnly.

At these words.

Tang Xuanzang shook his head and let out a bitter smile. Other people’s thought classes with Instructor Dao Xuan were full of life philosophy lessons, sometimes making him feel as if it were more direct than Buddhism.

Others begged to attend Instructor Dao Xuan’s classes, but when it came to this reckless monkey, it turned into paying respects to the instructor, leaving Tang Xuanzang speechless.

Tsk, Tsk-

In just half a year, the protagonist of Journey to the West, Tang Xuanzang, had undergone such a huge change in his thoughts.

If the people of Na Shi Gate saw this, they wouldn’t know how to react. They might worry if this scripture-fetching group would come to a halt in the Black Wind Country.

in later generations, it was said that the most difficult of the Eighty-one hardships was the emotional barrier in the Women Country. However, with the current situation, the ideological liberation barrier of the Black Wind Country might be even more difficult.

In the blink of an eye.

Two years had passed.

Black Wind Sacred Mountain.

Xuanqing sat cross-legged, his eyes tightly shut. With each inhale and exhale, the surrounding space trembled.

It had been exactly 912 days since the captivity of Tang Xuanzang and his disciples, which amounted to exactly two and a half years.

in these two and a half years, he would return to the real world every once in a while to replenish incense, and then exchange it for elixirs, and finally return to the game world for his closed-door cultivation.

With such diligent and hardworking practice with elixirs.

Finally!

His Yin Space Rule cultivation progress had reached 99.5%.

“Whew-”

Xuanqing took a deep breath, and with a flick of his palm, he took out the last Chaos Extreme Yin Pill from his game backpack.

With his current progress of 99-5% in cultivating the Yin Space Rule, he only needed to take this last Chaos Extreme Yin Pill to successfully complete his cultivation.

Gulp-

He tilted his head back and swallowed.

In an instant.

The Yin Space Rule between heaven and earth appeared before him like a stripped beauty, revealing all its secrets.

Heaven and earth are divided into Yin and Yang, with space representing Yin and time representing Yang; space represents matter, and time represents the movement of matter.

So!

The essence of space is matter!

At this moment.

Xuanqing entered an extremely mysterious state, and everything in the world looked different in his eyes.