Thirty-Three Layered Heaven, Sun Wukong stood with his hands clasped behind his back, watching the Barrier in the sky.
Sweet dew scattered across the sky, glittering brilliantly. Different from before, it began to feather away from the Barrier, leaving nothing by the time it reached down to the Thirty-Three Layered Heaven.
The Barrier was about to hatch, and no one could stop it.
In a few decades, the Three Realms would be revealed amidst Chaos.
Too many puzzles entwined Sun Wukong's heart, leaving him somewhat lost in thought.
"How could this be."
Sun Wukong hadn't expected that even after becoming the Heavenly Emperor, he still couldn't be omnipotent.
There wasn't much time left, and everyone was anxiously burning with urgency.
He had to work even harder.
Sun Wukong turned around.
"Are you going to cultivate again, younger brother?"
Immortal Zhenyuan had appeared behind him at some unknown time.
Sun Wukong nodded: "There is still much I lack."
