Journey to the West: Sun Wukong's Advice System-Chapter 871 - 527: True and False_2

As he spoke, Xueyi’s emotions began to spiral out of control, becoming hysterical.

The giant hand started to tighten, and Wukong’s body could no longer bear the burden.

"Enough!"

At this moment, a clear and melodious voice resounded, and the violent storm came to a halt.

Wukong fell directly to the ground, looking quite disheveled.

"What are you doing? Do you actually believe his words? Lu Yang can’t be dead!" Xueyi roared, screaming at the source of the voice.

Wukong also understood that Xueyi had indeed lost his mind, having developed the symptoms of split personality as described by the Zhihu netizens.

After all, being betrayed by a loved one, confined, and imprisoned for so many years, who could withstand that?

The suffering of so many years, no one could truly understand.

The voice that had just mediated was likely spoken by Xueyi’s benevolent personality.

"Even the Great Dao will perish; who can attain eternity?"

As soon as the benevolent personality’s words fell, Xueyi’s whole body shuddered violently, and a trace of bewilderment appeared on his face. freёnovelkiss.com

"Lu Yang... how could he possibly perish?"

In the next moment, Xueyi looked at Wukong.

He was the one who had just said that Lu Yang was dead!

It was him!

"You said Lu Yang is dead, what proof do you have? If you can’t give a reason, you... will die today!" Xueyi’s eyes were cold as he looked at Wukong.

The killing intent in his eyes was unconcealed.

Moreover, Xueyi’s power was beyond question.

Although he was confined, he was not comparable to an ordinary supreme being with two thousand nine hundred Dao Divine Patterns.

The overwhelming pressure descended, and Wukong could not bear the burden once more.

"Who could withstand such coercion?" The benevolent personality spoke again.

"Hmph!" Xueyi snorted coldly, retracting the oppressive pressure.

"This news, I obtained from the Chaos Martial Ancestor. Back then, Lu Yang took the Origin Pearl of Lord Xueyi to assist his master.

But Lu Yang knew, if Lord Xueyi found out, he would definitely want to go with him, so Lu Yang stole the Origin Pearl, not wanting to involve Lord Xueyi. He planned to help complete the task of the Great Dao, then return the Origin Pearl and release Lord Xueyi,

but unfortunately... during the process of assisting the Great Dao, an accident occurred. Lu Yang died, his True Spirit was torn apart, and his memory was chaotic... so he couldn’t find Lord Xueyi."

"Boom!!!"

As soon as Wukong finished speaking, an endless storm swept through the entire space once more.

Because Xueyi’s emotions were out of control again.

At this moment, Xueyi’s eyes were filled with complex emotions.

Disbelief, resentment, refusal to accept...

Various emotions filled his eyes, making it difficult to describe.

"Impossible!" Xueyi shouted angrily once more, grabbing Wukong again with that intense grip.

Wukong:...

Talking to a crazy person, it was really too difficult.

It made him feel somewhat at a loss.

But in the next moment, Wukong’s body was released again.

"Enough!!" The benevolent personality shouted loudly, a rare occurrence.

And the benevolent personality seemed to begin to influence the body, even starting to take over.

"You... do you believe his words? You... do you believe his words?"

Xueyi repeated continuously, his body constantly trembling.

She was originally the noblest life in this chaos, carefree, wielding supreme power.

Until one day, the Great Dao descended, bringing along his disciples.

When the eldest disciple Lu Yang appeared, he immediately caught her attention.

Elegant, dignified, gentle in character, immensely powerful...

It seemed all the words of praise in the world could be used for this man.

At that time, Lu Yang was also sent by the Great Dao, always busy with various matters.

He also had significant interactions with Xueyi, and they became close over time.

As the top figure in this chaotic world, Xueyi had rarely found a man who could catch her eye, but Lu Yang’s presence captivated her heart; she wanted only to be with him.

At that time, Lu Yang also said that as long as he helped his master handle everything, he would be with her forever, and they would never be separated again.

The Blood-clothed One had always looked forward to this day, always trusting Lu Yang.

Until one day, Lu Yang left without a word, taking her Source Pearl, the pearl that contained most of her power and even concerned the safety of this chaos, and imprisoned her here.

In the early days, the Blood-clothed One still trusted Lu Yang unconditionally, believing he had some unspeakable troubles.

But as time passed, that trust began to fade.

Trust turned into doubt, into misunderstanding and disbelief.

In the end, she concluded that Lu Yang had ulterior motives to get close to her, to deceive her feelings.

Now they’re telling her that Lu Yang hasn’t come because he’s dead?

Because Lu Yang is dead, he couldn’t fulfill his promise?

"If Lu Yang had asked, there was no way I wouldn’t lend him the Source Pearl. If he wanted, I could give him everything!" the Blood-clothed One said sternly, looking coldly at Wukong.

"Because you love him, you wouldn’t let him risk himself. Even if he went, you would go with him. And because Lu Yang loves you, he wouldn’t let you take such a risk. Do you understand this, Blood-clothed One?" Wukong said helplessly.

But he understood too; after all, the Blood-clothed One had spent endless ages in this space, continually imagining being betrayed by her closest love.

Who could endure such a blow?

"And the facts prove that what Lu Yang wanted to do was indeed very dangerous," Wukong continued.

"He gave me a jade slip once, saying he got entangled in something. How do you explain that? That jade slip carried his aura, and the message on it definitely isn’t older than a hundred thousand years. How do you explain that?" the Blood-clothed One said.

Jade slip.

Earlier in the Land of the Forsaken Husk, the Ancestor of the Primordial Beginning and the Ancestor of Early Dawn had fought over Lu Yang’s letter, but neither managed to get it.

In the end, the letter was taken by the Blood-clothed One.

The two ancestors regretted deeply, eager to know the contents of the letter.

"Actually, I’ve said so much, and the Blood-clothed One is almost convinced. If the aura on the jade slip was fabricated, it wouldn’t be impossible; just find a piece of Lu Yang’s fragmented soul. If the Blood-clothed One continues not to believe, there’s nothing I can do." Wukong shook his head and sighed.

This time, the Blood-clothed One did not rage, nor did she fall into a frenzy.

Her expression became sorrowful.

This involuntarily made Wukong admire Lu Yang.

Truly impressive!

The Blood-clothed One is a top figure in this chaos, a Goddess born from all gathered fortune, possessing 2,998 Dao Divine Patterns, very close to the realm of Dao.

Yet she was obsessed and fascinated by Lu Yang.

Really impressive.

"You may leave!" said the gentle personality.

The next moment, Wukong appeared where he had disappeared earlier.

The top Powerhouses and the two Divine Generals remained in place.

As if waiting for Wukong to return, or perhaps to see Wukong’s joke.

After all, they’ve all experienced the Blood-clothed One’s capriciousness.

If Wukong didn’t come back, they wouldn’t be surprised at all.

But now that Wukong is back, it makes them a bit astonished; since when was the Blood-clothed One so easy to talk to?

"Young Master... did the Blood-clothed One give any instructions?" Mu Huai asked.

Trying to probe.

The other Supreme Beings did the same, fearful.

Also wanting to get some information from Wukong.

"Next, we need to prepare for war completely, and those Supreme Beings who are lurking in the Land of the Forsaken Husk must start investigating Dao’s eldest disciple Lu Yang’s whereabouts. Anyone who can find useful information will receive a reward from the Blood-clothed One!" Wukong said.

These words left the Supreme Beings slightly stunned.

Investigate Lu Yang?

They know Lu Yang, Dao’s eldest disciple.

But they don’t know the inner details.

When Dao descended, their strength was far from enough. Even if they entered the Supreme Being realm, there was a big gap between them and the Blood-clothed One and Lu Yang.

They could only look up to them.

Lu Yang and the Blood-clothed One’s relationship wasn’t clear to them at that time.

They knew Lu Yang and the Blood-clothed One had a good relationship, maybe based on affection, but didn’t know to what extent.

They were even less familiar with the incidents back then.

"Understood!" several Supreme Beings didn’t ask further.

Some things can be asked casually, but other matters, if asked recklessly, would bring disaster upon themselves.

They only need to follow orders.