Chapter 338 - 319: 9 Great Saints Suppress Posa
Immortal Yang Mei finally managed to open a rift to the Creation World, abandoning his physical body and diving straight into it.
At that moment, a Primordial Spirit suddenly burst forth, attempting to follow and enter the rift!
Wukong was shocked and unleashed the Buddhist Lion’s Roar, "Lu Ya!!!"
The Sword of Time, held by Xuan Ming, was shattered by Immortal Yang Mei; otherwise, he could have instantly frozen time and that Primordial Spirit would have had no chance of escape!
Wukong was already gravely injured, and now, by using the Buddhist Lion’s Roar, he further rattled his own Primordial Spirit Thoughts, spitting out fresh blood. Though he managed to cause a momentary pause, he still couldn’t completely stop the escape. With one sword light from Tong Tian slashing down, it only managed to cut off half of the Primordial Spirit before it slipped into the rift, which then sealed itself shut.
"Unexpectedly, Lu Ya did not die in the River of Time, nor was he vanquished by my past self! This Primordial Spirit is extremely weak, with barely ten Primordial Spirit Thoughts left. He indeed chose his moment well, taking advantage of Immortal Yang Mei’s great fortune to ascend to the heavens in one leap!" Wukong’s expression turned slightly solemn. Letting Immortal Yang Mei escape was one thing, but to his surprise, Lu Ya also escaped.
The River of Time, existing under the Great Dao Principles, is much like Reincarnation, independent on its own. Lu Ya was pursued by Wukong’s past self, and unexpectedly, he did not perish within it but instead lay dormant, biding his time until seizing this opportunity to follow Immortal Yang Mei into the Creation World!
"Haha, hahaha! My good disciple, wait for your master to regain his cultivation. I will discipline you thoroughly, purging our ranks!"
Lu Ya’s mad laughter echoed, then dispersed, leaving no trace behind.
Wukong flicked his fingers, his snaps echoing as he sneered, "Hmph! Lu Ya, you are still but an ant, even if you have entered the Creation World. With my hand, you’ll remain an ant! I have nine Great Dao Sages here, and if you dare show your face, you’ll surely be ground to dust!"
Lu Ya was, after all, the essence of the Innate Separation Fire and one favored by destiny. Having entered the Creation World, he would undoubtedly obtain even stronger fortunes, shooting up in cultivation level. However, Wukong was not overly concerned, feeling it a pity that Lu Ya managed to escape and surprised he wasn’t slain in the River of Time by his past self.