However, Sun Wukong saw that the originally quiet wellhead suddenly turned into a black vortex, and then a powerful suction force appeared. Even if it was as powerful as Sun Wukong, he couldn't hold on and was instantly sucked in by the wellhead.

The moment Sun Wukong was sucked into the wellhead, the half of the bead also turned into a stream of light and drilled into Sun Wukong's body, and disappeared into the wellhead with Sun Wukong.

After Sun Wukong disappeared, the dry well became calm, and then countless deep black thunder and lightning appeared, crackling and hitting the black dry well.

This chopping took countless years, and then the black dry well turned into ashes and disappeared. However, a roar of unwillingness came from the endless void, showing great anger and unwillingness.

I don’t know how long it took, but Sun Wukong opened his eyes again. He looked around carefully and found that he was in nothingness.

"What is this? Why can't I feel any power of laws and rules? There is no breath of heaven and great way. This is true nothingness,

There is nothing, not even nothingness, because nothingness is also manifested. After all, nothingness also exists, but there is nothing here." Sun Wukong stood there and thought in his heart.

Fortunately, he didn't need to breathe, because this is true nothingness. Not to mention the energy of gods, the energy of chaos, the energy of purple and fairy, they don't even have the form of qi.

"Is this true nothingness here? It is the beginning before all existence? It is the source of the supreme path? The origin of the sect of the thousands of great paths?" Sun Wukong looked around and couldn't help but think about it.

There is no time and space here, maybe even billions of yuan meetings in a second. Sun Wukong fell into a deep sleep after talking to himself for a while.

It’s not that he wants to sleep, but that he has been living too long. If he is in the human world, Sun Wukong will be like billions of people not sleeping or closing his eyes. Even if he is as powerful as him, he will instinctively fall into a deep sleep.

"I hope I'll get a little angry when I wake up." Sun Wukong thought with his last thought before he fell asleep.

Sun Wukong fell into a deep sleep in the endless nothingness, and he was the only one in the endless nothingness, which seemed very desolate.

Sun Wukong fell asleep and didn't know how many Yuanhuis there were, although there was no air around, and there was no other breath.

But Sun Wukong still breathed instinctively. When he breathed, his breath exhaled his own breath, and what he sucked in was his own breath, which continued and continued.

Gradually, a small part of the breath that Sun Wukong exhaled was always left in nothingness, and then it continued to increase.

Thus the endless nothingness becomes a materialistic one, although it appears out of thin air, but it also conforms to the mystery of nothingness.

What Sun Wukong didn't know was that foggy-like aura gradually appeared around his sleeping place. These fogs that could not describe color were extremely magical. A trace of aura actually evolved into something real and qualitative, which was something as fragile as paper.

Gradually, I don’t know how long it took, but when Sun Wukong woke up again, it took him a long time to wake up from the confusion.

Then Sun Wukong laughed because there was no longer endless nothingness around him, but a breath.

"Hey, this breath is the same as my ancestral root and clan. It turns out that it is the breath I exhaled. It's better than nothing at all." Sun Wukong couldn't help but mutter to himself as he looked at the rich mist around him.

Then he began to walk. This void land was boundless and could not reach the end at all. Perhaps there was no end, because the end was also a product, and this place was the land of no end.

I don’t know how long I have been away, Sun Wukong suddenly said in surprise: “There is something like a film here. Is this a space barrier? Endless nothingness also produces a space barrier? Is this the evolution of my breath?”

At this time, there was a thin layer of things in front of Sun Wukong, like paper. Sun Wukong couldn't help but touch the barrier of this space with his fingers.

With a "swallow" sound, the space barrier was actually pierced by Sun Wukong, and then countless auras flowed out of the hole.

Seeing this, Sun Wukong couldn't help but wipe it with his hand, and the hole gradually recovered as before and was blocked again.

Sun Wukong didn't care, so he turned around and left. Although a lot of breaths were lost from the hole, these breaths were the breaths that Sun Wukong breathed, so Sun Wukong didn't care at all.

He walked in this space for a long time, but finally felt bored and said to himself: "I'm still lacking in anger. Forget it, I'd better go to bed. I hope I'll have different surprises when I wake up again."

I don’t know how many Yuanhui’s loneliness can’t bear it, even Sun Wukong can’t bear it. If anyone else had gone crazy, he would have chosen to commit suicide.

However, Sun Wukong chose to sleep. Only in this way can he ensure that he will not go crazy, which is also a disguised self-protection.

As Sun Wukong fell asleep, he exhaled more and more breaths. Gradually, these originally colorless gases actually changed, from colorless to lilac.

As time goes by, these lilac gases turn into dark purple, and then all the endless space is purple.

These purple auras are filled with extremely strong breath of life, and at the same time, a consciousness appears out of thin air. As soon as this consciousness is born, it comes to the sleeping Sun Wukong and says in a silence: "Father!"

But Sun Wukong fell into an extremely deep sleep, and even though this consciousness had called him for many years, it had not awakened Sun Wukong.

And that consciousness lives by Sun Wukong, and is nourished by Sun Wukong's breath for a long time, gradually becoming mature and steady from the sound of the milk.

"Father, let's see you again in the future." After a few years of the meeting, the consciousness looked at Sun Wukong and said.

Then it turned into a purple black light and rushed forward. Then the purple aura in the entire space seemed to be furious, constantly roaring and roaring.

Then more and more consciousness evolved, and they turned into purple starlight and gathered in front of Sun Wukong, calling Sun Wukong's father.

At the same time, they are also avoiding disasters, because the violent purple aura space is disastrous to them. They absorbed the breath exhaled by Sun Wukong and gradually became stronger. In the end, they were no longer afraid of the violent purple aura.

"Father, let's go!" countless purple air spoke, then scattered and disappeared into the boundless purple air space.

I don’t know how long it took, but when Sun Wukong woke up, he saw the purple air space rolling and roaring in the sea of ​​anger.

This made him feel surprised because he felt the breath of life. Then Sun Wukong was like a cheerful child, playing in the rolling and roaring purple air, just like Nezha making trouble in the sea.
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