Three years have passed…
Ever since the great battle with Yan three years ago, Goku entered a state of focused cultivation. As for that Yan, sigh, "she" had already changed to a more bashful personality.
During this time, he had looked through the modern weapon arsenal. It had to be said, this thing was truly powerful; even things like nuclear bombs could be created. But Goku certainly wouldn't use nuclear bombs. The effects of nuclear radiation and pollution were not something the people of Douluo Continent could withstand right now.
Of course, if pushed to the brink, no one would have it easy.
And after merging with that soul bone, Goku could clearly feel that his Saiyan bloodline had a slight impurity. Simply put, that soul bone was affecting his bloodline abilities.
He would probably need to find a chance to remove that soul bone later.
Morning.
A ray of sunlight slanted down from the Holy Maiden Hall's skylight, landing on Wukong's face as he meditated.
Over the past three years, he realized that with each level he gained, his current method of cultivating his qi became less and less practical. Each level now required a long period of qi condensation. The last time, it took him a whole month to level up.
It seems I underestimated the power of the Laws. His qi cultivation method was becoming less and less effective. He was forced to switch to the most primitive method of cultivation, Meditation. Although slow, it allowed him to cultivate a purer form of energy, since he was gathering the foundation of this world's cultivation, Soul Power.
After three years of Meditation training, Wukong's Soul Power level broke through to Soul Emperor.
Originally, with Wukong's potential, he could have reached Soul Sage in three years. However, for at least two-thirds of that time, Wukong had been focusing on cultivating his physique. The reason he chose to cultivate his physique instead of his Martial Soul was simple.
He found that the power gained from cultivating his physique was far greater than that of cultivating his Martial Soul. Now, his Martial Soul was merely a support for him, providing only its amplification effects, not its offensive capabilities.
Because he had been focused on cultivating his physique, he had yet to obtain his sixth soul ring. He was waiting for the God-Given Soul Ring from his next Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well sign-in, as well as the mysterious reward the system had promised.
As for the reward, what could it be? The Ice and Fire Yin-Yang Well originally belonged to Dugu Bo, but was later taken by Tang San and turned into a trial ground for the Tang Sect. There would definitely be many treasures within, but if the system mentioned it, it was likely no ordinary treasure.
Either a very magical Celestial Herb.
Or the divine soul left behind by the Water and Fire Dragon Kings. Those are the only two things worthy of the system's mention.
"Hoo." Wukong woke up from his Meditation, bleary-eyed, and looked around. When he sensed the energy signatures, he found Hu Liena on the roof, peeking at him.
That girl was persistent, really. She'd been peeking for three hundred and sixty-five days a year. She had even confessed her feelings during that time, but Wukong always deflected it with the same line: "Let this feeling ferment for a few more years. I'll agree in a few years."
Good heavens, he couldn't agree now. He hadn't handled Zhu Zhuqing's situation yet, let alone this one. If the two of them met, and a fight broke out, Wukong would be the one suffering.
He didn't want to be like that certain someone, eating without wiping his mouth.
"Sigh, three years have passed. It's time to fulfill my promise to Zhuqing." Wukong put on his shirt and jumped out of bed, put on his wristbands, washed up a bit, combed his hair, and walked towards the outer hall.
"Yo! Junior sister, good morning." Wukong greeted Hu Liena, who had just sneaked down from the roof.
"Mm, good morning, Senior Brother!" Hu Liena looked at Wukong, who was getting handsomer by the day, a touch of shyness blooming in her heart. The man I've set my sights on is just wonderful!
Wukong walked into the Holy Maiden Hall's courtyard, gazing with fondness at the place he'd lived for three years. He then turned to look at his junior sister, who had been by his side for almost as long.
The thought of leaving tomorrow filled him with reluctance.
He didn't plan to tell Hu Liena about his departure, mainly because he didn't want to cause her sadness. Also, Wukong wasn't good at goodbyes.
"Junior Sister! Come here for a moment," Wukong beckoned to Hu Liena, who was walking out of the main hall.
"What is it, Senior Brother?" Hu Liena looked at the cultivation fanatic before her with confusion. In the past three years, Wukong rarely sought her out; almost all the times they met were because she took the initiative. And every time she did, she nearly drove Wukong crazy. (Author: You're annoyed? Give it to me! I'm not annoyed.)
"Junior Sister, I recently wrote a song. How about I sing it for you?" Wukong returned to his space and pulled out an instrument similar to a guitar, waving it in front of Hu Liena.
Hu Liena's beautiful eyes widened, her mouth slightly agape. Is this really the usual cultivation fanatic? Something felt off today.
"Yes, yes! Senior Brother, sing it quickly, sing it quickly." Regardless of whether he was acting strange, the fact that he had sought her out today proved that his brain had finally started to work a little.
"Ahem!"
悟空 cleared his throat and began to strum the guitar in his hands. As a seasoned magician, how could he not know a bit of music? (Author: Why does a magician have anything to do with music?)
"The start of love is always the most beautiful moment..."
"What about the classics of Titanic, Romeo and Juliet..."
"Those most sensational movie plots all say that love can transcend life and death..."
"Once, we were all determined, if we loved, we wouldn't change..."
Hu Liena was already in tears, filled with sadness. How could he write such a sorrowful song?
"Don't say goodbye to me, just one goodbye, and end it all..."
"Can you not say goodbye, your goodbye, so clearly..."
"How is it that between you and me, two worlds will never intersect again..."
"If we say goodbye, can we meet again…"
He dedicated the song "Goodbye" to Hu Liena, who had been waiting for him here for three years. Every day, Hu Liena would take the initiative to bring food to Wukong. When he was tired, she would even help him relieve the pressure, massaging his shoulders and patting his back. Although sometimes she was after his body, this girl with yellow hair, a face like jade, and a beautiful appearance, like Zhu Zhuqing, was deeply imprinted in Wukong's heart.
As for this song! Anyway, he had already transmigrated to another world, so he shouldn't be guilty of copying, right? Hehe.
"Waaah~ Senior Brother, this song you wrote is too sad." Hu Liena wiped the tears from her face, touched her nose, and looked like a little victim.
"Hey, Senior Brother, why are you acting like a different person today?"
"You should usually be in Meditation at this time, but your way of Meditation is really strange. Clearly, you reached level 60 a long time ago, but you're still unwilling to obtain your sixth Soul Ring. I really don't understand what you're thinking." Hu Liena clasped her hands in front of her chest and sighed, looking at Wukong.
"You don't understand anything." Wukong immediately retorted.
"I'm training my physique. Let me tell you a secret about absorbing spirit rings. It relies on your physique, especially for ten-thousand-year spirit rings. You need to withstand the Soul Shock from the spirit beast," said Goku.
"You can't do it without sufficient physical fitness. Do you think absorbing spirit rings is entirely based on your so-called Soul Power level? Soul Power level only accounts for half of it; the other half is your physical fitness."
"Huh? That's so profound?" Hu Liena had only heard about Soul Power levels or Martial Souls from the Soul Master Academy teachers. This was the first time she'd heard about Soul Shock and physical fitness. Looks like she could brag about this at the academy.
After Goku finished explaining things to Hu Liena, he flew towards the Papal Palace. In the hall, he explained his intentions to Bibi Dong, saying he wanted to go out and gain experience.
Bibi Dong certainly wouldn't stop him. After all, even his address had changed. He used to call her Sister Pope, but now it was Sister Dong.
She only told him to return before the Soul Master Tournament, since he was now considered to be affiliated with the Spirit Hall.
After speaking with Bibi Dong, he packed his luggage and took some money, then flew in the direction of Soto City.
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