Invincible Divine Doctor of the Beautiful Lady

"Look, someone has retrieved a treasure!"

Someone suddenly shouted, and a series of gazes quickly turned in that direction. Sure enough, they saw a blue-clad youth holding a treasure he had just pulled out of the well. It was an ancient heavy sword, with an exceedingly majestic design, broad and entirely blue. No one knew how long it had stayed in the well, but it shimmered like something freshly forged. From the sword emanated a Sword Force that revealed its extraordinary nature.

"Haha, it seems my fortune isn't too bad," the young man holding the sword laughed happily, admiring the sword with satisfaction.

The onlookers felt a surge of envy. Any treasure retrieved from a well was not ordinary, and this was undoubtedly a stroke of destiny.

"It's a Lower Grade Daoist Artifact, products from the well are indeed exceptional." A voice exclaimed, arousing envy. A Daoist Artifact was something even Tangyu didn't possess. If a cultivator in the Golden Core Seventh, Eighth, or Ninth Layer acquired a Daoist Artifact, their strength would be greatly enhanced. The power of a Daoist Artifact was indeed quite formidable.

Despite the envy surrounding the Lower Grade Daoist Artifact, no one had the intention to seize it.

Sun Wukong, observing the scene, grinned, "Just wait and see what I, old Sun, can do. I'm going to fish that moon out and see if it's really an Immortal Artifact."

Many gazes then focused on Sun Wukong. Though Yao Race, Demon Race, and even Spirit Beasts occasionally entered Luoyu Immortal Palace, they were still a rarity. So when Sun Wukong appeared, it drew more than a few curious looks.

Sun Wukong made his move. His hand began to lengthen and grow larger, reaching down into the well, probing its depths to grasp the moon at the bottom. The water was clear, and the gazes of Tangyu and his two companions locked onto Sun Wukong's hand, watching as it inched closer to the moon. It seemed within reach, but an invisible barrier seemed to prevent Sun Wukong from grasping it.

Sun Wukong grew determined, continuing to reach for the moon.

After what felt like a long time, Sun Wukong's hand still couldn't touch the moon. Xuanyuan Wushang shook his head and said, "Fishing for the moon in a well is illusory, treasures belong to those destined to have them. If you're not meant to have it, trying more is futile."

"Haha, I've got it, old Sun's caught it," Sun Wukong suddenly laughed excitedly.

Tangyu and his companions were slightly startled and looked over to see that Sun Wukong's hand had indeed grasped that bright moon, startling Tangyu and his companions, who were left staring in disbelief at Sun Wukong. Tangyu couldn't help but mutter, "No way, could the Monkey King really pull that moon out?"

Xuanyuan Wushang wore a contemplative expression, as logic dictated that this should be impossible. The act of fishing for the moon in the well had been attempted by countless people over the ages, and none had succeeded. Not only had no one succeeded, they hadn't even touched the moon. The moon in the well seemed like a mirage—apparently real, but actually non-existent. Even Xuanyuan Wushang believed the moon was just a thing of legend, mere rumor.

That opinion wasn't just held by Xuanyuan Wushang; everyone seemed to think so.

But today, Sun Wukong's hand was tangibly grasping that moon, visible to everyone, which immediately drew everyone's attention to Sun Wukong. Each person was astounded by this seemingly impossible event.

"How can this be? Could the moon really be fished out? Could an Immortal Artifact truly emerge? Impossible?"

"How could it be? For thousands, even millions of years, no one could touch that moon. How has this monkey accomplished it?"

"Treasures are meant for those destined to have them. Could it be said that this monkey has a heaven-defying destiny? That's too far-fetched. The Luoyu Immortal Palace was clearly left by our Human Clan Immortals. How could the great treasure be meant for a monkey?"

"No wait, this isn't a mere demon monkey. There's no demon aura about him, but a dense Spiritual Energy. Could this be a naturally born Spiritual Object? I've heard rumors of such, could this be the one?"

At this moment, Sun Wukong had become the center of attention, with all eyes fixed on him, staring intently at the moon in his grasp, wondering if he could really fish it out. If he did, it would surely be an earth-shattering event.

Sun Wukong had grasped the moon, but it felt incredibly heavy. He tried lifting it several times, only to find it immovable, impossible to lift the moon out.

Sun Wukong was not one to admit defeat, and being unable to lift it drove him into a frenzy. With a grimace, he unleashed his full strength with a roar, trying once more to pull that moon up. Though Sun Wukong was immensely powerful and cultivated strength to the point of being able to easily lift a gigantic mountain, this bright moon refused to budge, not an inch.

This drove Sun Wukong to the edge, not wanting to let this opportunity slip away.

"Come up for old Sun!" Sun Wukong shouted fiercely, exerting his full might to fish the moon up, but still, there was no movement. Suddenly, Sun Wukong's hand relaxed, and he withdrew from the well.

Tangyu and the others shook their heads, initially thinking Sun Wukong would pull off something strange and actually fish the moon out of the well. According to legend, this is an Immortal Artifact. Getting an Immortal Artifact would indeed be a terrifying matter, enough to shake the entire Cultivation World. The might of an Immortal Artifact is incredibly fearsome, and if Sun Wukong wielded one, he could massacre Zifu Realm Great Powers as easily as chopping chickens.

The very Immortal Might of the Immortal Artifact is extremely terrifying, able to intimidate a vast sky and crush a small world. In a small world like Earth, a trace of Immortal Might could destroy the entire world.

An Immortal Artifact represents the ultimate form.

Sun Wukong withdrew his hand from the well, but unexpectedly, he fetched something, which made Tangyu's eyes sparkle again. Though the moon wasn't drawn out, they fished out a Treasure. Just as they saw the item in Sun Wukong's hand, Tangyu was quite surprised: "A peach?"

Indeed, what Sun Wukong held was a peach larger than a fist, a mature pink peach. To have grabbed a peach from the well?

This peach clearly couldn't be an ordinary one, which puzzled Tangyu further: "No, no, an Immortal Peach, could it be an Immortal Peach?" With this thought, Tangyu became excited.

An Immortal Peach is an Immortal Treasure.

This failed attempt to grab the moon made people feel somewhat relieved. It seemed there was no way to actually pull the moon from the well. If it truly happened, it would be a frightening matter. Such an event hadn't occurred in countless ages and logically should never happen; if it did, that would be too scary.

But fortunately, Sun Wukong failed. Yet, before the crowd's feelings could settle, their eyes fell on the peach in Sun Wukong's hand.

Sun Wukong looked at the peach in his hand, feeling disappointed for not fishing the moon out, waved casually: "Why a peach, I have no mood for eating peaches." Saying this, Sun Wukong stretched his hand as if to throw the peach back into the well.

Xuanyuan Wushang quickly shouted: "Don't throw, that's a Treasure."

"Monkey Brother, that's an Immortal Peach." Tangyu and Pan Chenyu coincidentally shouted in urgency.

But their hurried shouts came too late as the Immortal Peach had already been tossed back into the well by Sun Wukong.

After tossing the Immortal Peach, Sun Wukong looked cluelessly at Tangyu and the other two: "What thing? Immortal Peach? Is it delicious?"

"..." Tangyu and the others were speechless, Tangyu wanted to scream in frustration, Monkey Brother, oh Monkey Brother, why are you so capricious? That's an Immortal Peach, an Immortal Treasure, just casually tossed away? If word of this spreads, countless people might die spitting blood.

Even Tangyu felt the urge to go beat up Sun Wukong, really makes one angry when comparing to others. Immortal Treasure, just thrown away like that, what a hand!

The onlookers also looked dumbfounded, glancing at each other, suppressing laughter. Their gazes at Sun Wukong changed.

Xuanyuan Wushang smiled bitterly: "The Immortal Peach, it should be a three-thousand-year Immortal Peach, a Middle Grade Immortal Treasure. With that Immortal Peach, eating it could likely temporarily raise your power to Zifu. Even if it doesn't let you reach Zifu, Golden Core Ninth Layer should be no problem. Sun Wukong, how does the Immortal Peach taste? By throwing it away, you tossed an Immortal Treasure, worth as much as a Top Grade Daoist Artifact, what do you say?"

"I really feel like killing that monkey, the Immortal Peach got thrown away, why make people so angry?"

"I truly want to spit blood. Is this monkey a fool or sent by monkeys to fool us?"

"I'd love that Immortal Peach myself; I'd be confident in breaking through to Zifu Realm, damn it, one Middle Grade Immortal Treasure tossed just like that, is there anything more infuriating?"

"What?" Hearing this, Sun Wukong screamed: "Why not say earlier, it's a Middle Grade Immortal Treasure, sounds like a good thing, no, I have to fish it back." Saying this, Sun Wukong really went to retrieve it again.

Tangyu also silently shook his head, already thrown back, can it be retrieved again? If he really fishes it back, it would be truly strange, the sun might rise from the south.

Before Tangyu finished his thought, Sun Wukong suddenly laughed loudly: "Haha, nothing can escape my grasp, see, I fished it back." Saying this, Sun Wukong's hand came out from the well, indeed clutching the Immortal Peach from earlier.