The Divine Sky Dao Fruit was already beginning to manifest in the world.
After all, the Divine Sky Dao Fruit had long been hidden from the world. Prying it from the Celestial Dao's grasp to make it manifest again would require immense effort. Otherwise, why would Xu Yunfan have bothered performing a ritual to gather power?
'I wonder if killing a True Monarch would let the Dao Fruit instantly form...'
Xu Yunfan couldn't help but mutter to himself, his eyes filled with anticipation as he gazed into the distance.
At that very moment, Wisdom Sun Bodhisattva's Golden Body shook violently. The golden torrent of Wish Power surging between the roots of the Bodhi Holy Tree was being tainted by the Dark Gold Blood Thunder.
He watched as Wukong's Eight-armed Wrathful Dharma Aspect fully solidified and the Prison-Suppressing Ming King's Grotto Heaven Embryo began to frantically devour the illusory Buddha Country.
