Virtue Palace, Earth Virtues Star Monarch cautiously leads the Immortals to guard the Wanling Tree.
Sun Wukong suppresses the Totem in midair, the fierce collision between the Hongmeng Totem and the Heavenly Dao intertwines like lightning, illuminating the palace splendidly.
After a long time, everything calmed down.
Sun Wukong landed on the ground, looking at the now-stable chessboard.
"Is this really the right thing to do?"
Suddenly, such a thought flashed through his mind.
Is it truly the right path to merge the Totem with the Heavenly Dao?
Clearly, the Hongmeng Totem is unwilling to be absorbed by the Heavenly Dao; can he suppress it repeatedly?
"Have I forgotten something?"
Sun Wukong felt there was something not quite right.
At that moment, he suddenly sensed a distant and vast aura.
"Ao Luan is ready."
Sun Wukong knew that Ao Luan had completed the task he assigned.
