Journey to the West: Life Simulation of Sun Wukong

"How old are you this year?"

"Seven years old, in seven days, I will be eight."

"You're almost two years younger than my Yan Yan… What's your martial spirit? What level are you?"

"Beast martial spirit, Heart Ape, level thirty-nine."

"A monkey type? That doesn't seem right… but you have cultivated quite—"

Before finishing his sentence, Dugu Bo widened his eyes and asked again: "What level did you say you are?"

"Thirty-nine." Sun Ming's martial spirit attached, three spirit rings appeared: one yellow tinged with purple, one deep purple, and the last one was black; the shocking spirit ring ratio left Dugu Bo dumbstruck.

This damn eight-year-old!

"Kid, how did you absorb such spirit rings?" Dugu Bo couldn't help but ask.

Sun Ming retorted: "Are we close?"

Dugu Bo's tone sank, coldly said: "You better tell me, otherwise I'm not some benevolent person, I might as well kill your whole family."

"Then, you'd better apologize for your previous rudeness to me, or today I will see why a Titled Douluo is called a Titled Douluo." Sun Ming gripped his right hand, revealing the Jingu Bang, resonating with his Heart Ape, unleashing a fierce aura, even faintly suppressing Dugu Bo.

Heart Ape is the essence of the heart, Jingu Bang is the talent of the heart, Heart Ape achieves heart talent, then mind achieves goals.

Though it was merely an aura, even a Titled Douluo could not withstand it; even a hundred-level god, when faced with such a momentum, must bow their head!

It means that although Sun Ming only has three rings, merely a Soul Master, once he truly engages in battle, the burst of True Spirit could crush any deity from the entire Divine Realm.

What kind of monster is this?!

Dugu Bo felt his momentum was suppressed, his heart infuriated, wanting to fight back, but found his martial spirit trembling, as if opposing him, shattering even before he could control it.

What nonsense?

Where did this kid come from?

Ape and staff, twin martial spirits are rare, but not this outrageous, right?

This kind of life-level oppression, even the legendary True Dragon, if opposed, would likely be skinned and eaten.

Sun Batian was already numb.

He didn't understand why his son suddenly went berserk on a Titled Douluo, and this Titled Douluo even trembled.

Was it anger?

But why did it feel like fear?

Dugu Bo wanted to strike, after all, Titled Douluos are the strongest in existence, not to be humiliated!

But his martial spirit was resisting, trembling, cowering within, unwilling to emerge, as if opposing would lead to eternal doom.

"I'm sorry." Ultimately, Dugu Bo squeezed out these few words through gritted teeth, finally feeling his martial spirit could be controlled again, as if letting out a sigh of relief.

In that moment, he suddenly realized he seemed to not understand his martial spirit, which had been with him for nearly a hundred years.

"Hmm, that's better." Sun Ming said maturely.

In truth, he himself didn't know why he suddenly burst out, just felt that if someone dared to speak to him that way, he had to teach them a lesson, regardless of whether the opponent was a Titled Douluo.

Moreover, he inexplicably felt he could win.

An illusion?

Probably not.

Sun Ming distinctly sensed that when his two martial spirits combined, his body felt filled with infinite power, capable of shattering the entire starry universe with a single strike.

Sun Batian did not understand the situation at the moment and glanced at Poison Douluo's granddaughter… Could it be Poison Douluo fancied his son, wanting him as a son-in-law?

Hiss—

If his guess was correct, then his family would be prosperous, having a Titled Douluo as a backing!

It was rumored that Dugu Bo's son was already dead, leaving only this one granddaughter, and his son is destined to become a Titled Douluo, Dugu Bo seeing his potential, future inheritances would belong to his Sun Family.

At this moment, Sun Batian imagined a glorious future.

"Your body looks like it's poisoned?" Sun Ming scrutinized Dugu Bo, speaking unexpectedly.

"Oh? Why do you say that?" If anyone else dared say that to him, he would obliterate them to avoid having his secrets exposed, but this kid… was rather mysterious.

"I often follow my father in our soul-hunting group, with healing soul masters, treating various injured, poisoned soul masters, civilians, having a great understanding of the human body. This time I came to Xingdou Great Forest with my father to both train and taste various plants, determining their medicinal effects, as herbs can treat most illnesses, though less efficiently than healing soul masters, requiring more time."

Sun Ming said, "But for most people, unable to afford a healing soul master, herbal treatment is more economical."

"I just wonder if it's because soul masters dominate the continent, that medical books, herbal manuals are scarce in the market, perhaps no one bothers to explore them."

Dugu Bo fell silent.

With healing soul masters around, how many would organize herbs?

Even if organized, they'd be hidden in major sects, family libraries, not publicly shared.

Yet this kid came to Xingdou Great Forest for this purpose, seemingly planning to publish a book later, rather compassionate.

For those with such thoughts, he felt they were foolish. After all, in the continent's environment of survival of the fittest, if you have something good, I want it, I'll kill you, and just take it directly.

But he also admired people like Sun Ming.

"Tell me about my situation. What kind of poison do you think I have?" Putting aside all distracting thoughts, Dugu Bo was concerned about his own poison, wanting to see if this kid had any solutions.

Even though he felt he might be desperately seeking a cure in madness, this kid was quite strange, maybe he had a way?

"Sit down, let me have a look." Sun Ming said.

Dugu Bo wasn't bothered by the dirt on the ground and sat cross-legged directly.

Sun Ming walked over, started probing his body, pinching muscles, peeling back eyelids, pulling ears, and even pinched him a few times there.

If it weren't for this little ghost being so strange, Dugu Bo would have already slaughtered the kid while enduring the humiliation.

But whenever he felt resentment, his martial spirit would shrink back, it was truly bizarre!

Sun Batian, standing aside, felt frightened once again.

Will he be silenced?

Looking at the awkward appearance of the Titled Douluo.

"Hold on a bit."

After checking, Sun Ming went to gather herbs nearby, with honeysuckle, withered vine root, black fungus, and green moss being the four he recognized; the rest he didn't know nor their effects. Content sourced from MV4LEMPYR – My Virtual Library Empire.

He even picked a bunch of Blue Silver Grass.

"Do we need to make a fire to cook the medicine?" Dugu Bo asked.

"No need." Sun Ming shook his head, took a small part of each herb, put them in his mouth until his cheeks were puffed full, then began chewing.

This scene made Dugu Bo's eyelid twitch.

Is he going to make him eat it later?

After chewing for a while, Sun Ming spat out the herbal mixture, then kneaded it into a green pill with his hands, which smelled not of stench but had a fresh fragrance.

"Gulp!"

For some reason, Dugu Bo swallowed his saliva, feeling as if he had a craving for this thing.

"When you usually cultivate Soul Power, during meditation, how does the Soul Power circulate?" Sun Ming continued to ask.

For other powerful sects and family soul masters, the circulation of Soul Power was an untaught secret technique, but seeing the possibility of curing the ancestral poison, Dugu Bo didn't mind, and started circulating it directly.

Sun Ming groped it all over again and said, "I feel something's wrong. You can follow my instructions to circulate the power."

Then, Dugu Bo followed Sun Ming's instructions, circulated Soul Power around his body, and found his Soul Power and martial spirit became more harmonious. The poison of his martial spirit seemed to circulate too, spreading throughout his body, but no longer harming him, instead integrating with the Soul Power, gradually converging about three inches below his navel, as if accumulating there.

The poison pellet he used to condense with the Blue-Scaled Serpent Emperor's Poison also quietly entered there, guiding the toxins that normally backlashed against him, transforming around him into a cloud-like ring.

He was amazed to find that he could control these poisons!

That is to say, these poisons would no longer be a burden, but could instead enhance him, even according to the Soul Power circulation, his Soul Power enhancement speed also quickened!

If the toxins throughout the body were all integrated into the Soul Power, surrounding that poison pellet, he could reach level ninety-five!

"Eat it."

Sun Ming handed over the pill he chewed out.

Without a word, Dugu Bo swallowed it directly.

This little thing helped him, even if it was stained by his saliva, he had to eat it.

As the pill entered his body, Dugu Bo felt a warm sensation in his stomach, with the toxins deeply embedded in his internal organs accumulating in the stomach, and then—

"Ugh~"

Dugu Bo vomited it out, the soil before him corroded and sizzled with white smoke.

The poison within Soul Power could gather and accumulate slowly, but the solid toxins deeply embedded in his internal organs and attached to cells needed to be vomited out.

After vomiting this poison, Dugu Bo felt much smoother in breathing, even inwardly a sense of great joy and freedom.

"Little brother, you are truly miraculous!" Dugu Bo was ecstatic to have bet correctly, even had the mind to take the other as a disciple, but upon recalling that this person had dissolved his poison, he felt unworthy.

He also understood, the child couldn't name those herbs, but could concoct a solution based on their effects to rid toxins accumulated in his internal organs, definitely a pioneer.

Born into an ordinary soul master family, the things he came into contact with were few, yet he had such ability; if he were born in royalty, wouldn't he be stronger?

However, Dugu Bo just thought so.

If this child were truly born in royalty, he might not have this exploring spirit; after all, those in royalty were mostly wastrels.

The environment shapes a person!

However, he had set his mind on taking this grandson-in-law!

He also had a medicine garden full of more precious herbs, but he didn't know what they were for. This child could clean the toxins from his internal organs with ordinary herbs, using those rare herbs, might the results be even better.

At this moment, Dugu Yan had already absorbed her second soul ring, happily said, "Grandfather, I've broken through to level twenty-one!"