Chapter 4096 The Smart Monkey Spirit King
The Monkey Spirit King had no idea what was happening in real life.
But with his limited perception, he could still tell the good from the bad.
Anyone would regret wanting to hurt him while trying to wake him up.
The Thirteen Teeth Necklace floated through the dream smoothly. This time, the Monkey Spirit King didn't dodge anymore. Instead, he walked towards it and let it rest around his neck.
As it did, the dream started to break with cracks growing from its edges.
It was like a huge mirror being smashed by a strong force.
The dream that trapped the Monkey Spirit King for more than one thousand chaotic eras was finally destroyed.
The Monkey Spirit King's eyelids moved as he struggled to open them.
The Monkey Masters noticed and rushed towards him one after another.
They stood on the water and stared at him with excitement.
The moment his eyes opened, Manuel had led all the Monkey Masters to kneel on the water.
"Greetings, my king!" they shouted as they welcomed the Monkey Spirit King.
Their voices echoed throughout the whole Night View Island.
"You have fallen asleep for more than one thousand chaotic eras. I felt so sorry that I couldn't wake you up," Manuel said.
The Monkey Spirit King sat straight
and looked around the central lake as if he didn't hear what Manuel had said.
For over a thousand chaotic eras, he had stayed motionless in the Ghost Mountain.
Now he felt like a prisoner released from prison, curious about everything outside.
Splash!
He suddenly stood from the water, carrying his huge body. He then leaped towards the top of a mountain, which only appeared as a small hill for his size.
Perhaps it was because he was too excited that he jumped high once more.
The power of the Monkey Spirit King's feet caused the small hill to crumble into thousands of pieces.
"My king, stop doing that!" Manuel frighteningly warned as he saw the Monkey Spirit King flying into the air.
The sky above the Night View Island was covered with Void Dust.
If the Monkey Spirit King reached the Void Dust, he would be devoured.
However, it was too late. The Monkey Spirit King had flown upward, causing his head to be eroded by the Void Dust.
Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!
The Void Dust quickly found its way to also devour his entire body.
Surprised, the Mon
looked at him with a grin across his face, while Manuel and the others were puzzled by what they saw.
They knew that the one who had saved the Monkey Spirit King was Fuxi, and the one who had repaired the wolf teeth was the Primeval Lord of Heaven.
It was none of Zen's business.
This young man did not come from the Ghost Mountain. He came from the outside not long ago.
"Was it you who helped me wake up?" asked the Monkey Spirit King.
Zen shook his head. "It wasn't just me. We worked together to wake you up."
The Monkey Spirit King stared at Zen with great interest. "But they don't have the specific bloodline. What surprises me more is that it can only be kept in the sacred cup. Why could you use it? How did you do it?" he asked curiously.
Manuel and the others all looked at Zen in disbelief as they heard the Monkey Spirit King's words.
The only bloodline that had to be kept in the sacred cup was the ancestry-level bloodline.
According to the Monkey Spirit King, Zen had the ancestry-level bloodline in his body!
They suspected that the Monkey Spirit King could have made a mistake. Maybe he just talked nonsense.
After all, it was impossible to inherit the ancestry-level bloodline.
Everyone in the Four Spirits Sect was informed of this fact.
Some people speculated that the ancestry-level bloodline could be replenished and there was a slight possibility of inheriting it, but it was impossible for even half of the light columns to light up.
That legend was never real in the long history of the main world.
But with his limited perception, he could still tell the good from the bad.
Anyone would regret wanting to hurt him while trying to wake him up.
The Thirteen Teeth Necklace floated through the dream smoothly. This time, the Monkey Spirit King didn't dodge anymore. Instead, he walked towards it and let it rest around his neck.
As it did, the dream started to break with cracks growing from its edges.
It was like a huge mirror being smashed by a strong force.
The dream that trapped the Monkey Spirit King for more than one thousand chaotic eras was finally destroyed.
The Monkey Spirit King's eyelids moved as he struggled to open them.
The Monkey Masters noticed and rushed towards him one after another.
They stood on the water and stared at him with excitement.
The moment his eyes opened, Manuel had led all the Monkey Masters to kneel on the water.
"Greetings, my king!" they shouted as they welcomed the Monkey Spirit King.
Their voices echoed throughout the whole Night View Island.
"You have fallen asleep for more than one thousand chaotic eras. I felt so sorry that I couldn't wake you up," Manuel said.
The Monkey Spirit King sat straight
and looked around the central lake as if he didn't hear what Manuel had said.
For over a thousand chaotic eras, he had stayed motionless in the Ghost Mountain.
Now he felt like a prisoner released from prison, curious about everything outside.
Splash!
He suddenly stood from the water, carrying his huge body. He then leaped towards the top of a mountain, which only appeared as a small hill for his size.
Perhaps it was because he was too excited that he jumped high once more.
The power of the Monkey Spirit King's feet caused the small hill to crumble into thousands of pieces.
"My king, stop doing that!" Manuel frighteningly warned as he saw the Monkey Spirit King flying into the air.
The sky above the Night View Island was covered with Void Dust.
If the Monkey Spirit King reached the Void Dust, he would be devoured.
However, it was too late. The Monkey Spirit King had flown upward, causing his head to be eroded by the Void Dust.
Sizzle! Sizzle! Sizzle!
The Void Dust quickly found its way to also devour his entire body.
Surprised, the Mon
looked at him with a grin across his face, while Manuel and the others were puzzled by what they saw.
They knew that the one who had saved the Monkey Spirit King was Fuxi, and the one who had repaired the wolf teeth was the Primeval Lord of Heaven.
It was none of Zen's business.
This young man did not come from the Ghost Mountain. He came from the outside not long ago.
"Was it you who helped me wake up?" asked the Monkey Spirit King.
Zen shook his head. "It wasn't just me. We worked together to wake you up."
The Monkey Spirit King stared at Zen with great interest. "But they don't have the specific bloodline. What surprises me more is that it can only be kept in the sacred cup. Why could you use it? How did you do it?" he asked curiously.
Manuel and the others all looked at Zen in disbelief as they heard the Monkey Spirit King's words.
The only bloodline that had to be kept in the sacred cup was the ancestry-level bloodline.
According to the Monkey Spirit King, Zen had the ancestry-level bloodline in his body!
They suspected that the Monkey Spirit King could have made a mistake. Maybe he just talked nonsense.
After all, it was impossible to inherit the ancestry-level bloodline.
Everyone in the Four Spirits Sect was informed of this fact.
Some people speculated that the ancestry-level bloodline could be replenished and there was a slight possibility of inheriting it, but it was impossible for even half of the light columns to light up.
That legend was never real in the long history of the main world.