Journey to the West: Life Simulation of Sun Wukong

"In the eyes of the world, humans and spirit beasts are mortal enemies."

Sun Ming saw Xiao Wu hesitate and laughed lightly, "Tang San's feelings for you are indeed sincere, but there's something in his heart that is indeed more important than you."

"I think you couldn't possibly have missed it."

Xiao Wu pursed her lips and argued, "Isn't your heart the same?"

"Yes." Sun Ming admitted openly, "That's why I haven't accepted anyone's love. My relationship with them is just friendship, or rather, fellow travelers on the path of cultivation."

Liu Erlong wailed, "Wuwu, headmaster, you're so heartless!"

"Hey! Stay away from Sun Ming, you old woman!" Dugu Yan immediately confronted Liu Erlong, who seemed to want to take advantage of Sun Ming.

Sun Ming ignored the sudden clash between the two women and continued, "Tang San, consider my proposal carefully."

Wind Roar Ape and Thunder Ape both jumped out from Sun Ming's body, also persuading Xiao Wu.

But Xiao Wu just looked at Tang San, hoping he would change his mind.

Yet Tang San bit his lip—

Revenge, Xiao Wu, establishing and revitalizing the Tang Sect, he didn't want to give up on any of them.

One minute.

Two minutes.

Three minutes.

"Have you made up your mind?" Sun Ming asked.

"Senior, I won't give up on Xiao Wu." Tang San said firmly.

"Then you choose to live in seclusion."

"If Xiao Wu and I join Ming Lun, can senior offer protection?" This was the best option Tang San could think of.

At least, the education at Ming Lun is definitely better than Shrek!

In the future, when he achieves the rank of Title Douluo, he might still be able to seek revenge.

"Ming Lun welcomes anyone whose morals are above the average level of the continent," Sun Ming nodded slightly, "But to say I can protect you, Ming Lun, which I established, will not bully the weak with the strong. If you provoke enemies you cannot handle, I, the teachers of Ming Lun, will not help."

"I heard that Shrek has a rule: those who don't dare to cause trouble are mediocrities."

"But according to the information I've gathered, it seems like you're always the ones who proactively stir up trouble, bully the weak, and if you can't win, you immediately call your teachers or elders to back you up."

"Your level of ethics is completely below the average of normal people."

The people of Shrek dared to be angry but said nothing.

"That Soft Bone Rabbit can be an exception, although it's lived a long time, it's mostly in the forest, having seen much slaughter, but still naive in human affairs."

"What about the rest of you?"

Implying that with this point clear, Ming Lun would not accept any of them.

If Shrek's teachers and students don't come looking for him, then later, if they reform within the academy, it is not impossible.

But now, Sun Ming was angry.

He is not a sage.

Xiao Wu's eyes were blurred as she said, "Brother San, shall we go to Xingdou Great Forest? It's safe there, and we can cultivate slowly, with no one to disturb us."

Bibi Dong was somewhat moved, as she too seemed to have had a similar experience when she was young.

It's just that Yu Xiaogang did not have the responsibility.

And this disciple of Yu Xiaogang's... seems the same.

Ha!

How ironic!

Tang San lowered his head, hesitant and suspicious, but finally said, "Xiao Wu, you go back to Xingdou Great Forest first. I can't go with you, but please believe, in the future, I will definitely have the power to come for you."

He can't protect Xiao Wu now, but he believes he can in the future!

"Brother... San." Xiao Wu felt a bit of disappointment in her heart.

Why can't you go to Xingdou Great Forest with me?

In the central area, it has the densest life energy, an ideal environment for cultivation.

The Blue Silver Grass martial soul can be cultivated faster.

Why?

Xiao Wu couldn't understand.

"It seems that your feelings aren't as strong as gold." Sun Ming sighed faintly, "Shaken just by my words, is it true love, or merely the attraction of martial souls, or desire?"

"Your personalities are completely different, not similar, nor complementary."

"Even if you are together in the future, it's likely only one side will have to adapt to the other."

Xiao Wu was at a loss, but Tang San grabbed her hand excitedly and said, "Please believe me, Xiao Wu, I am not as he says, he is trying to sow discord."

"Ha ha, anyone can speak sweet words." Bibi Dong suddenly sneered and pointed at Tang Hao, saying insidiously, "Your father, Tang Hao, his ninth soul ring is a hundred thousand years—do you know from which spirit beast it came?"

Tang San gritted his teeth, "It must have come from an evil hundred thousand-year spirit beast!"

Bibi Dong chuckled, "You're wrong. His hundred thousand-year soul ring was produced by his wife, which is your mother. Otherwise, how could mere Blue Silver Grass possibly match the power of a strong tool martial soul like Haotian Hammer, forming twin martial souls?"

Tang Hao, heavily injured at this time and constrained by Bibi Dong, couldn't answer, but his eyes were filled with blood—Little San, my son, don't be misled by Bibi Dong!

"That's impossible!" Tang San couldn't believe it, but Bibi Dong didn't give him a chance to argue, "Your father is like this, and so are you, right?"

"You just want to hold onto a slim hope, waiting for the future when this rabbit willingly sacrifices herself to you."

"Back then, the previous Pope of the Martial Soul Hall got the exact location of your father and mother. Do you know exactly where? In some small village, some little street."

"Ha, the Martial Soul Hall is indeed the most powerful soul master organization on the continent, but it couldn't find such clear addresses."

"Who do you think revealed it to the Martial Soul Hall?"

Tang Hao listened with his eyes about to pop out!

Slander!

This is definitely slander!

But now he is seriously injured, unable to muster the strength to speak.

"Maybe Tang Hao didn't, but the Haotian Clan behind him certainly did," Bibi Dong continued, "After all, the world cannot tolerate humans combining with transformed soul beasts. You might think they were greedy for the soul ring and soul bone of a hundred thousand-year soul beast, but you cannot deny that even the Haotian Clan behind Tang Hao cannot be enemies of the world, thus revealing their address to Martial Soul Hall, making that hundred thousand-year Blue Silver Emperor willingly sacrifice herself to him, to your father."

"Although Haotian Clan may be reclusive, are they truly ignorant of the outside world?"

"I don't think so."

At this moment, Xiao Wu already knew who Tang San's mother was—the Blue Silver Emperor, Yin—never expected that it was calculated by Tang Hao, or the Haotian Clan behind Tang Hao.

And what about Tang San?

She couldn't believe it, but she didn't even notice that she no longer referred to Tang San as "Third Brother" in her heart.

"Xiao Wu, you have to believe me!"

But Xiao Wu had already stepped away from Tang San, proving there was already a hint of suspicion in her heart.

Tang San couldn't help but reveal a hint of bitterness.

The atmosphere grew quiet.

Sun Ming broke the silence and said to Bibi Dong, "Can you show me the soul ring of the Soft Bone Rabbit you obtained?"

Bibi Dong released the soul ring, the red hundred thousand-year soul ring floated in front of Sun Ming, who raised his hand as if he grabbed something from it, and then asked her to retract the ring.

Bibi Dong sensed it, finding that her soul power flowed more smoothly when using the soul skill of this ring.

"What did you do?"

"Just taking out the soul within," Sun Ming explained briefly, walked to Xiao Wu's side, and said, "Since you don't know how to choose, let me give you another choice."

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"What?"

"Give me a drop of your blood from your tongue tip."

"What are you going to do?"

Though Sun Ming's tone was gentle and had a very attractive flavor, Xiao Wu knew it was all because of him that she and Tang San ended up this way.

"Although you are a bit silly..."

Upon hearing this, Xiao Wu tightly pursed her lips, glaring fiercely at Sun Ming.

"But your willingness to abandon everything for love is somewhat touching, so I'm willing to give you a chance... So, will you give it or not? Missing it might be a lifetime lost."

"Alright!"

Xiao Wu pondered for a moment, glanced at Tang San several times, but ultimately didn't discuss with him, biting through the tip of her tongue, and spat a drop of red blood to Sun Ming's extended index finger.

Tang San watched Xiao Wu's clear lips touch Sun Ming's finger intimately, his entire body shaking—his Xiao Wu actually performed such a close action with another man outside of him!

Damn it!

Damn it!!

Damn it!!!

But now he couldn't say a word.

Sun Ming divided the drop of blood from the tongue-tip, putting it in his mouth, swallowed it, carefully sensing, analyzing the bloodline inside... Which made everyone present feel it was somewhat ambiguous.

Xiao Wu's face slightly reddened.

Does this count as indirectly kissing her? After all, it's her tongue-tip blood... Does this guy like her or not?

Tang San's face turned green!

However, Sun Ming didn't have such vulgar thoughts as the others present; he was just analyzing all the cell components in this tongue-tip blood, searching for the one bloodline, and supplementing it.

Three minutes later, Sun Ming looked at the remaining blood on his fingertip and slowly said, "Blood from the tongue-tip could also be called heart's blood, containing the purest bloodline factors."

After explaining his actions earlier, Sun Ming controlled the drop of blood in hand, purifying it constantly—the red fading, white appearing, then splitting, transforming, finally forming a one-meter-tall white Soft Bone Rabbit with a crescent moon on its forehead.

"Mom~"

Xiao Wu's eyes became wet; how could she not recognize her own mother?

Under Sun Ming's manipulation of soul power, that Soft Bone Rabbit floated, while the white light gathered at Sun Ming's right fingertip, entering the crescent moon on its forehead.

Buzz~

The surrounding space rippled, and a dignified beautiful woman appeared before everyone, though only her head was visible, her lower half obscured in white light.

With a wave of Sun Ming's hand, a dress covered her, she slowly opened her eyes, looking at her hands: "Am I not dead?"

"Mom!"

Xiao Wu lunged into the beautiful woman's arms, crying loudly, her hands tightly wrapped around the woman's waist, afraid she was dreaming.

"You're Xiao Wu!" The beautiful woman was pleasantly surprised, but her gaze swept to Bibi Dong, causing her pupils to tremble...