Chapter 200: Chapter 148: The Great Secret, The Top Mahayana Takes Action

"This world clearly has boundary suppression, so why does there exist a Demon Sovereign?" the Buddha Child cried out, puzzled.Yang Ji's mind was also filled with doubt. He looked again, and peering through the Pure Yang Water, he locked onto a White Ape. Information swiftly appeared before him.

[Descendant of the Ancient Celestial Ape, blood purity of eighty percent, drank the Spiritual Wine made from the Sacred Peach that broke the shackles of life, thus breaking the world's constraints and achieving realm sublimation.]

"So that's how it is!" Yang Ji's eyes flickered with insight, his heart experiencing no small shock.

What shocked him was not the realm of the White Ape but the efficacy of the Sacred Peach harvested from the Sacred Peach Tree; it was so heaven-defying that it could help the White Ape break free from world constraints and achieve realm sublimation. That was simply unthinkable.

In the back of his mind, Yang Ji felt as if he had obtained an incredible Sacred Peach Tree. This feeling was so intense, so strong that he even thought it might rival the heart of the Ancient God of Nine Stars.

Yang Ji was truly too excited, eager to see what transformations consuming a Sacred Peach would bring.

This thought grew stronger, and after observing the situation below, he said to the Buddha Child, "Buddha Child, for now, do not approach the Pure Yang Lake. Along with Bai Xiang and the other two, quietly collect the corpses."

After all, those were three descendants of the Heavenly Ape and at the peak realm of a Demon Sovereign, far too dangerous to provoke. If they were to act rashly, they might run into serious trouble.

"My Lord, what about you?" the Buddha Child asked.

"I will take a stroll on the Spiritual Mountains, take advantage of the weak defenses up there, and loot its lair," said Yang Ji with a smile. What he actually wanted was to check the lair of the Spiritual Monkey to see if there was any Monkey Wine made from the Sacred Peach and to see how powerful the effects of the Sacred Peach were.

"Understood, My Lord!" The Buddha Child nodded, and together with Bai Xiang and the other three, they began to collect the corpses.

Seeing this, Yang Ji turned into a beam of golden light and rushed toward the Spiritual Mountains.

With such a high realm and swift speed, the patrolling Spiritual Monkeys and Monkey Generals guarding the Spirit Cave couldn't detect him at all.

He flew into the Spirit Cave without any obstacles and then transformed into a golden Spiritual Monkey, strolling around the cave with ease.

The entrance to the Spirit Cave was very small, hidden behind a curtain of waterfall, but inside, it was extremely spacious and bright. Countless brooks babbled, moss floated on jade-like rocks, mists and clouds draped across, with fresh air and serene chambers creating a world of its own.

"Halt, which Demon King's monkey are you? Why are you wandering about in the Spirit Cave?" Before long, Yang Ji was stopped by a Demon Marshal within the cave.

"My Lord, I am a monkey of the White Ape Ancestor! His Excellency summoned me here to guard the Spiritual Wine. We must absolutely not let those outsiders break in and steal the spiritual wine," Yang Ji replied respectfully. Meanwhile, he quietly executed the Heavenly Demon Parasitic Technique, planting the Heart Gu in the mind of this Monkey General. Sёarᴄh the Novelƒire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.

"White Ape Ancestor?" At these words, the Demon Marshal's expression became solemn, a devout look overcame him, and his attitude towards Yang Ji softened considerably, he said in a low voice, "Please be assured, Ancestor, the Spiritual Wine will be well guarded by the Gold-Blazing Demon King. These are extraordinary times.

You should not wander around the Spirit Cave; everyone must fulfill their duty and concentrate on their tasks."

"So the Spiritual Wine is here!" Yang Ji suddenly smiled. As the information about the "Spiritual Wine" emerged in the Monkey General's mind, he had already read through the Heart Gu all that the Monkey General was thinking, instantly knowing the location where the Spiritual Wine was stored.

Yang Ji internally praised the Heavenly Demon Parasitic Technique for being incredibly useful, simply a supreme tool for extracting information.

"Hm?" Seeing Yang Ji's sinister smile, the Monkey General's brow furrowed, feeling something amiss.

These beings living in the world of the Ancient Gods hadn't learned Divine Skills, and although Yang Ji's impersonation was somewhat crude, no matter what, they could never imagine that the Spiritual Monkey before them had transformed from a person, a downgrade in combat so to speak.

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But the innate sharp intuition of the Spiritual Monkey told it that there was something wrong with this Spiritual Monkey before it. Just as it was about to question Yang Ji again, a large hand enveloped it from the sky, and with darkness falling over its eyes, it was thrown by Yang Ji into the Mount Sea World.

Yang Ji, in the span of a smile, transformed into its likeness, then following the memories retrieved from the mind, headed towards the location where the Spiritual Wine was stored.

Soon, he arrived in front of a spacious stone chamber.

Seated on a stone platform inside was a Demon King, his golden fur shining brightly, radiating light. He wore Golden Armor, with a Goldenbat at his knee, looking very young and extraordinarily majestic.

Seeing this, Yang Ji inwardly exclaimed, impressed, as this Demon King turned out to have [a bloodline with ninety percent Heavenly Ape heritage!] It was nearly a full-fledged return to ancestry.

Such a bloodline was the future hope of the Spiritual Monkey race. No wonder other Demon Kings fought outside while this one stayed guarding the Spirit Cave and the Spiritual Wine; this was the seed of the monkey tribe.

However, facing Yang Ji, even with a ninety percent Heavenly Ape bloodline, it was hardly a match. Even if a pure-blooded Heavenly Ape were alive, in an equal-ranked battle, Yang Ji could still overpower it.

Upon glancing at it, Yang Ji couldn't help but smile, considering the thought of subjugating it.

He now stepped toward the front of the stone chamber, and the young Demon King also sensed movement, its eyes opening and closing, shooting out streaks of golden light, its presence exceedingly majestic, making Yang Ji even more taken with it.

"Jin Ling, what brings you here?" Although the Demon King had the mouth of a thunder god and the face of a monkey, he bore an imposing air, speaking with the dignified aura of one in power. In the memory of the Demon Marshal, this Demon King seemed to be called Jin Gang.

"My Lord, the White Ape Ancestor has sent me to deliver a few words," said the Demon Marshal, now transformed by Yang Ji, in a respectful manner.

"Oh? Come inside and speak," said Jin Gang, raising his eyes.