Chapter 214, Qitian Immortal Boat

At this time when heaven and earth are suffering from disaster.

All living beings wailed, longing for the gods to save them.

But the immortals and gods are trapped in heaven and cannot come down to earth.

The Buddha is bound to Mount Lingshan and it is difficult for him to return to the world.

Only the many monks wandering among the human world, or the Dragon Kings of rivers, lakes, and seas can take action.

They immediately stabilized the disaster situation they saw and did their best to save as many people as possible.

Many of Wukong’s disciples also took action at this time.

However, some of his disciples had only been in the sect for a short time, and Wukong mostly used sticks to educate them, although he taught them to care about the people.

But those are the only ones I really listen to.

Intimidated by Wukong’s power, most of the disciples took the initiative to attack.

A few took the opportunity to slip away and didn’t want to be involved.

And Goku also appeared at this time.

He gathered his old troops.

Rescuing people from suffering everywhere.

Along the way, a huge force gradually gathered.

However, as more and more people were rescued, a thorny problem emerged before them: the number of rescued people was so large that there was not enough place to accommodate them.

Some of these rescued people were seriously injured, some were still in shock, and their eyes were filled with confusion and fear about the future.

They were crowded in a makeshift, crude camp, and the groans of the wounded and the cries of children mixed together, making people very anxious.

Wukong’s right-hand man, a monk with a burly figure and a determined look, reported to Wukong anxiously:
“Master, we have rescued too many people now. This temporary camp can no longer accommodate them. If this continues, everyone’s survival will be in jeopardy.

Moreover, the surrounding area is not safe either, and new disasters may strike at any time.”

Wukong frowned, he knew very well that the situation was critical. If he couldn’t find a safe and stable place to settle the people in time, all his previous efforts would be in vain.

He thought of Uttarakuru.

That place is far away from many disputes.

Perhaps it would be a perfect place to accommodate these people.

Moreover, he single-handedly established a great country in Uttarakuru where humans and demons ruled together.

Thinking of this, Wukong said:

“Northern Juluzhou may be able to shelter these disaster victims. I’ll go check out the situation there. I’ll be back soon. Please wait for a moment!”

After saying that, he somersaulted up into the clouds and sped away towards Uttarakuru.

In a short while, Wukong arrived above Uttarakuru.

He pressed down the clouds and looked at the land carefully.

Here, the mountains and rivers were magnificent, and the vegetation was lush. Although there were some traces of natural disasters, it was a far cry from the places where he had rescued people along the way.

The creatures here seem to be more resilient. Faced with natural disasters, they do not panic at all. Instead, they spontaneously organize themselves to resist natural disasters together.

Some tribes built solid barriers with huge rocks to resist the invasion of strong winds, while others relied on their mastery of herbs to rescue injured tribesmen.

Humans and demons did not conflict because of this.

Wukong felt a little relieved.

It was worth it for the five hundred years of hard work.

Wukong didn’t dare to delay and returned to the temporary camp with a somersault cloud.

In the camp, everyone was anxiously waiting, and when they saw Wukong returning, they immediately gathered around him.

The burly and capable subordinate asked anxiously:

“Master, what is the situation in Northern Juluzhou?”

Wukong smiled and said loudly:

“That Northern Continent is extremely complete. The mountains and rivers there are magnificent, the spiritual energy is abundant, and the local creatures can unite to resist natural disasters. The disasters now are far less severe than here.

I think we can definitely find a place to accommodate the people we rescued.”

When everyone heard this, they cheered and a bit of hope appeared on their originally gloomy faces.

Without further ado, Wukong immediately began to arrange the migration.

He first summoned all his disciples and old subordinates who were going to participate in the rescue and explained the migration plan in detail.

“This migration is a long journey, and we don’t know what kind of dangers we will encounter. But in order for these people to have a safe place to live, we must do our best.”

Goku said with a determined look.

Everyone took the order and started to act separately.

Some people were responsible for comforting the people, informing them that they were about to go to a safe place, and stabilizing everyone’s emotions.

Another group of people were busy preparing dry food, medicine and some necessary supplies.

Those civilians who were less seriously injured also took the initiative to join in the preparations. With everyone working together, the scene was busy and orderly.

When everything was ready, Wukong came above everyone’s heads.

He took a deep breath, and dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from his body.

A powerful wave of magical power spread out.

Wukong was seen waving his hands, and the huge rocks and trees on the ground slowly flew up. Under the control of his magic power, they gradually combined into a huge flying platform.

The platform is wide and flat, enough to accommodate many people.

After the platform was set up, Wukong directed everyone to climb up in an orderly manner.

The people, old and young, stepped onto the platform.

The injured people were carefully placed in the center of the platform and were taken care of by special personnel.

When everyone was gathered, Wukong shouted:
“rise!”

The flying platform slowly rose and left the ground.

With the help of Wukong’s magical power, the platform rushed towards Uttarakuru like a bright meteor.

Along the way, the wind was howling, but the platform was stable under the protection of Wukong’s magic power, and no one was affected at all.

The ferocious monsters that occasionally appeared in the sky were frightened and avoided him when they sensed the powerful aura emanating from Wukong.

After a long flight, the outline of Uttarakuru finally appeared before everyone’s eyes.

Wukong slowed down and landed the platform steadily in an open area of ​​Uttarakuru.

When the natives of Uttarakuru saw this sudden huge team, they were stunned at first, but when they saw Wukong, they all shouted “Great Sage Equaling Heaven” loudly.

Immediately, they extended a helping hand.

With their help, the relocated people successfully got off the platform and began to build their new homes.

As time went by, more and more creatures who were struggling to survive in the disaster heard the news that Wukong had settled the people in Uttarakuru and came here one after another.

Wukong was full of compassion and accepted everyone who came to him. Day after day, he finally gathered almost all living beings in the world to Uttarakuru.

For a time, Uttarakuru was extremely lively, with all kinds of races living together and creatures of different forms coming and going. Although they were different, they depended on each other because of their common survival experience.

However, beneath this bustle, there is obviously a huge crisis hidden.

One day, one of Wukong’s disciples came to him worriedly and said, “Master, now all the living beings in Uttarakuru are gathered here, but if this disaster breaks out here, with such a dense crowd of people, I’m afraid there will be large-scale casualties.”

Upon hearing this, Wukong looked solemn. He had already realized this problem and had just been thinking about how to solve it.

Afterwards, Wukong gathered all his capable disciples and sat together to discuss countermeasures.

Everyone contributed their ideas, but none of them could fundamentally solve the problem.

At this time, Wukong stood up and said with a firm look:
“I have decided to divide my power from the four seas, and use the Dinghai Divine Needle as a guide to completely refine this Northern Julu Continent into a whole, into a gigantic immortal boat!

In this way, even if a disaster strikes, this immortal boat can resist it with its powerful strength and keep everyone safe.”

After hearing this, the disciples were stunned at first, and then nodded in agreement, knowing that this was the most feasible solution at the moment.

He did what he said and went to the center of Uttarakuru and took out the Dinghai Shenzhen.

Suddenly, the Dinghai Shenzhen shone brightly, became longer and thicker, and pierced the sky.

Wukong muttered something, and magical power surged around his body, starting to differentiate his tremendous strength from the four seas.

His power was like invisible threads, spreading to every inch of land and every mountain and river in Uttarakuru.

The disciples were also busy, each casting spells to help Wukong stabilize the transmission of power.

Some of them stood by to guard the Dharma and prevent external interference, while others went deep into every corner of Uttarakuru to guide the even distribution of power.

Thanks to the efforts of Wukong and his disciples, Uttarakuru began to undergo earth-shaking changes.

The earth began to tremble, the mountains and rivers were rearranged, and the originally scattered areas gradually merged into a whole.

A strange light appeared in the sky, which was a sign of the blending of various forces.

As time went by, the outline of a huge fairy boat gradually emerged. It was extremely solid, as if it could withstand all disasters in the world.

When the last bit of power was injected, the Immortal Boat was completely formed.

In this way, Uttarakuru completed its transformation from a continent to a huge fairy boat.

When the Immortal Boat was completed, Wukong almost drained himself dry, his magic power was on the verge of exhaustion, and his body became shaky.

At this moment, all the spirits in Uttarakuru witnessed this great feat.

For a moment, all the spirits knelt on the ground spontaneously, shouting the name “Monkey King” in unison.

The sound was like rolling thunder, resounding through heaven and earth, gathering into huge forces of wishing, spreading towards Wukong like a dazzling band of light.

When Wukong sensed this powerful wish power, he felt mixed emotions.

He did not refuse and allowed the power of will to flow into his body.

With the nourishment of the power of vows, Wukong’s exhausted magic power quickly recovered and his tired body regained vitality.

His eyes became brighter and a more powerful aura emanated from him.

At this moment, everyone was united, and he seemed to have realized something.

The mysterious unknown.

Lin Yuan, Jade Emperor, Tai Shang and others watched Wukong’s actions in the human world.

The Jade Emperor looked at the screen with a slightly dissatisfied expression, and said coldly:

“You really put a lot of effort into pushing that monkey to the throne. I think your statement that all living beings should save themselves was fake. You want to use this to prevent me from interfering in the human world so that that monkey will have the opportunity to sit on the throne of the Emperor of Heaven. This is your real purpose, right?”

Hearing this, Lin Yuan smiled and said:

“Your Majesty, you are too kind. Wukong has the common people in his heart and stepped forward in this disaster. Everything he did was to save thousands of lives, not for the so-called throne.”

The Jade Emperor sneered:

“Even if it’s not for the throne, if he keeps going this way, everyone will push him to sit on that position!”

Lin Yuan’s eyes flickered slightly:
“That requires him to be able to protect all living beings.”

“At this point, simple disasters can no longer have much impact on the world. The gods and Buddhas will appear soon, and even bigger disasters will also appear.”

He slowly raised his hand and waved it gently.

In an instant, the barrier above the Heavenly Palace that had originally blocked the immortals and gods shattered like a dream bubble and disappeared silently.

Those immortals and gods who had been trapped for a long time were stunned for a while, and then flew out one after another.

In Lingshan, the mysterious force that was hindering the Buddha also quietly retreated at the same time.

The Buddha’s light shone brightly again, and the figures of the Buddhas appeared clearly again.

They nodded slightly, clasped their hands together, chanted Buddhist mantras, without any panic on their faces.

Just as the gods and Buddhas were preparing to take action, a deafening roar suddenly resounded between heaven and earth.

The sound was like the sound of a huge bell, which hurt people’s eardrums and made the whole world tremble.

Everyone looked up in astonishment, trying to find the source of the loud noise.

Outside the heaven and earth, there stood an extremely tall three-eyed giant god.

He exuded a terrifying and powerful aura that made people afraid.

His three eyes flashed with terrifying light, as if he could see through everything in the world.

The giant god held a huge axe in his hand. The axe exuded a cold chill and the axe blade flashed with the power of chaos.

Its figure is like a towering mountain, majestic and imposing.

He suddenly shouted loudly, his voice exploded like thunder, and then he swung the giant axe, just like Pangu creating the world, and fiercely chopped down at the world.

Wherever the giant axe passed, the space collapsed inch by inch!
Everyone’s faces turned pale in an instant. They had never seen such a powerful force, and an unprecedented fear surged in their hearts.

The gods and immortals took out their magic weapons one after another, and the Buddhas emitted bright light from their bodies, trying to resist the force that could destroy the world.

Wukong was originally in Uttarakuru Continent comforting the newly arrived creatures when he suddenly felt a terrifying aura that shook the world. He suddenly looked up and looked in the direction where the sound came from.

When he saw the three-eyed giant god standing outside the heaven and earth, holding a huge axe, his pupils suddenly shrank and an uncontrollable anger instantly surged in his heart.

He knew that this was definitely done by his master!
“Master, why do you do this?”

Wukong roared in his heart, but he was helpless at this moment. The most urgent task was to resist the impending world-destroying crisis first.

He found those gods and Buddhas.

At this time, the gods and Buddhas were trying their best to resist the axe of the giant god.

However, the Titan’s power was too great, and their resistance seemed so small and powerless.

“All the gods and Buddhas!”

Wukong shouted loudly, his voice resounding like a huge bell.

“Follow me on board the Immortal Boat. Let’s work together to resist this crisis!”

When the immortals, gods, and Buddhas heard Wukong’s cry, they all turned to look at him.

They saw Wukong looking and nodded slightly.

Although they did not know about Wukong’s fairy boat, they had no choice but to choose to trust Wukong.

“Great Sage Equaling Heaven, I hope your immortal boat can really withstand this disaster!”

Everyone boarded the fairy boat.

Wukong also quickly returned to the fairy boat.

He stood in front of the immortal boat, with magic power surging around him, and shouted loudly:

“Everyone listen up, use all your strength to drive the immortal boat to resist this force!”

(End of this chapter)