Journey to the West: Life Simulation of Sun Wukong

Primordial Star.

Su Jie recalled the punch he had thrown in the final match, continuously deepening the impression of it as he practiced on the clearing opened up by the Xuan Tribe.

His posture was dragon-like as his hands danced with the wind; he sensed nature while imagining all aspects of human civilization, merging all the martial arts and knowledge he had learned during this time.

In the eyes of the primitive people, Su Jie's form was bizarre yet mystical, possessing a strange beauty that calmed their hearts.

They had never experienced such tranquility.

A breeze brushed past their ears; they could perceive it clearly, even hearing the sound of the wind.

That sensation was as if they had returned to the womb, profoundly mysterious.

"Hmm?"

Su Jie abruptly looked up while practicing.

But then he paused.

"What's happening to me?"

He looked down at his hands and then towards the sky, feeling as if two entwined existences related to him were intertwining in the unknown.

He was unsure what they were but could sense that these two presences were greatly beneficial to his cultivation, even complementing each other to some extent.

Together with him, the three seemed like separate pieces of a puzzle.

However, those two were nearly perfect, while his piece was still quite incomplete and required time to fill in the gaps.

"What a strange feeling," Su Jie said with a peculiar expression.

This preordained puzzle-like fate, Su Jie thought he would resent it, yet strangely, he didn't feel that way at all; instead, he felt it was as it should be.

"It's probably a coincidence, my heart and mind just happen to align with it," Su Jie mused, lowering his hands.

"Divine Envoy, why did you suddenly stop?" the Xuan Tribe's wizard, Wu Xuan, asked with concern, "Did some tribespeople disturb you? We'll punish them immediately!"

Disrespect towards the Divine Envoy merits countless deaths!

"No,"

Su Jie halted Wu Xuan from seeking a scapegoat, "And I've said it many times now, gods don't need your sacrifices; stop resorting to human sacrifices at every turn."

Despite having emphasized it numerous times to the Xuan Tribe, to change their crude customs, these simple-minded primitive people still resorted to human sacrifices to seek blessings, whether there was a reason or not.

"In a few days, it will be time for the grain harvest. How are things looking?"

Seeing Wu Xuan hang his head, Su Jie did not dwell on the topic of sacrifice—after all, sacrifices were one of the few entertainments for primitive humans, and he couldn't dismiss them entirely.

But on the point of sacrificing living people, he had to put a stop to it.

"The rice is growing very well; it will feed everyone," Wu Xuan said happily, referring to the upcoming grain harvest.

Since they had learned to farm, nearly everyone was well-fed, which gave them more leisure time.

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"However—"

With a shift in tone, Wu Xuan's face showed anger, "Every harvesting season, wild beasts come and ravage our crops, causing us to lose nearly a fifth of our yield."

"Divine Envoy, those wild beasts must be eradicated!"

It was land they had opened up!

It was grain they had cultivated!

How could they allow wild beasts to ravage it?!

They had not wanted to report this matter to the Divine Envoy, but as the tribe's population continued to grow, if those wild beasts continued to raid their fields, the tribe's development could become hampered.

Therefore, Wu Xuan had no choice but to seek the Divine Envoy's help.

Su Jie, having only heard of this issue for the first time in over a year, immediately understood that these primitive people had not reported it to him before.

That seemed logical.

If they reported every issue to him as their "Divine Envoy," wouldn't he become the very god the primitive people worshipped?

Moreover, the way he taught the primitive people was based on self-improvement.

He would provide inspiration and stimulate their brains at critical moments. How to proceed was something they had to contemplate, act on, and resolve themselves.

He would not interfere in this process.

"The existence of wild beasts, you say?"

Su Jie inquired, "What kind of wild beasts are they?"

This was Primordial Star, and although the flora and fauna were similar to Earth's, they weren't the same. Nurtured by Spiritual Energy, the beasts of this world were much more ferocious than those on Earth.

"They're Fanged Pigs," Wu Xuan said without hesitation.

Fanged Pigs were omnivorous beasts of Primordial Star, consuming almost any living thing they could hunt.

Su Jie remembered tasting Fanged Pig meat during his time as Divine Envoy; it was remarkably succulent and even came with a natural saltiness that made condiments superfluous.

And according to the official records from Ming Lun, the Fanged Pig, a native creature of Primordial Star, possessed a high level of intelligence and practiced a division of labor similar to lions during hunts.

They had sentries, hunters, commanders, and more—essentially forming a small team.

Furthermore, a Fanged Pig was three meters long with thick fur; when it ran, dust flew, and the ground shook, much like a rampant Tank.

According to research, an adult Fanged Pig had a vitality of around 3.

Is a vitality of 3 strong?

Yes.

That's an entity capable of ripping apart cars with bare hands.

But for humans, such vitality isn't particularly strong—a matter of a single hand grenade, as a vitality of 3 isn't impervious to swords and firearms and holds no resistance against modern weaponry.