Proving the Dao in a Dream, Scheming Against Cultivators from the Start 939. Chapter 939: The Stone Monkey's Life Save-Scummer 5

Chapter 939: The Stone Monkey's Life Save-Scummer 5

Chapter 937: Stone Monkey's Life Save-Scroller 5 (1/3)

Dream Dao Attainment, Opening Scheme Against Cultivators

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An idea took shape in Lin Qi's mind.

So when the Demon Buddha came again as scheduled, contacting Lin Qi in the hope that Lin Qi could help him escape his fate of going to the mortal world to become Tang Monk—

Lin Qi promised without a shred of hesitation.

Go ahead and do as you please. Kill whoever needs killing, deal with whoever needs dealing with.

If the sky falls, This Venerable will hold it up.

Mm.

Anyway, that organization which grasped the Divine Spell of Retrospection would be there to bear it.

And so.

The Stone Monkey was very disappointed.

He had confirmed the look in Lin Feng's eyes. Lin Feng was not the right person.

The Heavenly Dao of the Great Journey to the West Cosmos really was trash after all.

It couldn't even find a single person capable of lending him a hand.

Damn it.

This damned Where Destiny Rests—it was better off thrown away!

But then again.

If this Heavenly Dao of the Great Journey to the West Cosmos weren't trash,

It wouldn't have been remodeled by the Buddhist order into the Journey to the West Theme Park.

To be a monkey, one still had to rely on himself.

Fuck your grandfather.

Damn it, Lin Feng, can you fucking stop killing me already?

Spineless Heavenly Dao, why the hell don't you hurry up and do something about it!

I reincarnate and die, reincarnate and die.

How the hell is anyone supposed to play this!

Again and again, he was ruthlessly struck down by the emotionless Lin Feng, strangled in the Respawn Point of the Mountain of Flowers and Fruit.

The Stone Monkey was tired. He wished he could just destroy himself.

It was too fucking torturous.

Before, it had at least been fine. At least the initiative of reincarnation and saving still rested in his own hands.

But now it was great.

This damned Lin Feng was just like a mad dog. Pah, and to think they were even fellow townsmen.

Truly, when fellow townsmen meet, a knife goes in the back.

Did this damned Lin Feng have a grudge against monkeys?

But that couldn't be right.

Clearly, that one time in the middle, the other party had been very enthusiastic, even bringing him along to build a 055.

So the problem wasn't Lin Feng.

It was the one behind Lin Feng.

The Stone Monkey tried to think, to analyze.

But it was useless.

Because every time he reincarnated, not long after, he would immediately die in Lin Feng's hands, each time by a different method.

That beast Lin Feng.

Nima, here he came again.

The Stone Monkey, having just completed his latest reincarnation and save,

Felt a chill run down his spine as he saw Lin Feng once again sneaking furtively into the Mountain of Flowers and Fruit.

The Stone Monkey's heart jolted. He wished he could immediately raise his Golden Cudgel and let Lin Feng know that Brother Monkey was not to be insulted.

But unfortunately.

He couldn't win.

Even though he retained his memories through cycle after cycle, honing his skills,

Having long since cultivated the Eight-Nine Mystic Art, the Seventy-Two Transformations, and various other divine abilities to the peak of perfection, to the point of flawless mastery.