No Oeste Eu Sou Submisso, Nos Mundos Eu Ataco com Força Total
Jiang Wang transmigrou e tornou-se um humilde soldado celestial responsável pela guarda do Portão Celestial do Sul. Ele pensava que possuir um fragmento do Disco do Destino já era o maior dos trunfos... até que, certo dia, ouviu um aviso soar em seu ouvido: “O grupo de bate-papo dimensional convida você cordialmente para se juntar!” A partir desse momento, Jiang Wang iniciou sua jornada de cultivo através dos inúmeros mundos dimensionais. No vasto mundo, ele escreveu seu nome dez vezes no Ranking Celestial! No mundo da Imortalidade, logo de início, capturou o Portão da Imortalidade! No mundo do Deus Solar, alcançar o outro lado? Não, eu sou o outro lado! Em Jornada ao Oeste, ajo com humildade, mas diante dos mundos infinitos, ataco com força total! Porém, quando o Macaco atacou o Portão Celestial do Sul, ficou boquiaberto ao ver o Ancião Hongjun, respeitosamente, consultando um humilde soldado do Portão Celestial do Sul sobre o segredo oculto do Dao!
No Oeste Eu Sou Submisso, Nos Mundos Eu Ataco com Força Total
Heavenly Court, Southern Heavenly Gate.
A myriad of golden rays burst forth, and thousands of auspicious clouds swirled in hues of crimson and purple, with cranes faintly weaving through them, lending the Southern Heavenly Gate an ethereal and wondrous aura.
Jiang Wang stood silently, unmoving, not even the slightest flicker of emotion in his eyes. After a period of transmigrating into this world, his heart had grown calm as a still lake, unruffled by any disturbance.
He was no longer the mortal who would once be stirred to excitement just by glimpsing the Southern Heavenly Gate.
No matter how mystical or magnificent the Southern Heavenly Gate appeared, what did that matter to a lowly celestial soldier guarding the gate?
It was like in his previous life—would a security guard at a luxury residence feel proud simply because he worked there?
At first, Jiang Wang had harbored some curiosity about the Heavenly Court. After all, in Chinese mythology, the Heavenly Court was always a place of fascination and longing.
But after truly crossing over and arriving at the Heavenly Court, he found himself utterly numb.
First, the Heavenly Court he had transmigrated into was the one from the mythic era of Journey to the West.
That alone was enough to paralyze him with dread.
Because of one ominous figure—the Monkey King.
Countless articles and popular stories in his previous life had claimed the Monkey King was weak, unable to defeat the Spiritual Official Wang, unable to withstand the Giant Spirit God, and forced to fle
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