The sea was shrouded in chaos, as if space itself had shattered.
Emperor Yao looked upon this scene and sighed, "This spell of yours is too powerful. Are you in too much of a hurry?"
"I've been taking it slow already."
Sun Wukong replied, Immortal Zhenyuan had built so many small worlds, but so far, there was not a single place that could sustain his testing.
Sun Wukong then turned into a scroll, taking with him a trail of Immortal Light and flew eastward.
"This spell is indeed interesting."
Emperor Yao watched the Immortal Light disappear into the distance.
"Let's return to the Heavenly Palace."
Sun Wukong, having failed the test, could only take Emperor Yao back to the Virtue Palace.
"There's a lot going on here. If you're bored, feel free to look around."
Sun Wukong said to Emperor Yao before immersing himself in the work of the Wanling Tree.
In the following days, Emperor Yao took up residence in Virtue Palace.
