Huaguo Mountain, a young man was reading a book when a ray of light suddenly descended from the sky.

The light fell on the young man, causing him to unwittingly shed tears.

He wiped away his tears, then suddenly leapt up and flew towards Yunxiao City.

Thousands of rays of light flew out from the Wanling map in the East Sea, heading for Huaguo Mountain.

"Who dares commit such atrocities here!"

The Bear Demon King, in charge of security, soared into the sky to intercept the rays, but a beam of light shot straight into his body.

A trace of shock and understanding flashed in his eyes. He turned and went to find the Deer Demon.

"Brother's tears."

In Yunxiao City, Ao Luan left the palace, watching the tears that flew by like a meteor shower.

Although she didn't know why, she knew what Sun Wukong's tears signified.

A unique ray of light flashed by Ao Luan, and she turned to chase after it.

The light disappeared in the forest, where Ao Luan landed and saw Daji humming a tune, sitting beside a Spiritual Network node, combing her hair.

"Daji, is it you?"

Ao Luan asked.

"What?"

Daji turned around with a puzzled face.

"That ray of light just now..."

Ao Luan asked, "Was it you?"

"Light? I didn't see any light."

Daji answered.

Ao Luan frowned slightly, then looked around and walked to the right.

But after a few steps, she suddenly stopped: "Daji, what song were you singing just now?"

Daji inwardly cursed her luck, stood up, and tried to run out of the forest.

"Come back!"

Ao Luan reached out and grabbed her back.

"Now that you're awake, come with me to work."

Ao Luan dragged Daji towards Yunxiao City.

"No, nooooo—"

Daji struggled sincerely from within.

She knew nothing good would come of it and was reluctant to admit the restoration of her memory.

Ao Luan ignored Daji's struggles and pulled her out of the forest, then saw Immortal Master Erlang.

He was guardedly looking up at a tree.

"Have you also recovered your memories?"

Ao Luan inquired of Immortal Master Erlang and the owl in the tree.

"No!" (Yes)

The two spoke at the same time, but their answers were completely different.

Ao Luan nodded, "Since you've both recovered, let's have a meeting."

Immortal Master Erlang glared coldly at the owl.

"Stop deceiving yourself and others."

The owl said.

Immortal Master Erlang snorted coldly and turned away.

The owl flapped its wings and landed on his shoulder.

"We were a couple for a night, you should take good care of me."

"Don't get carried away!"

Immortal Master Erlang chased the owl away.

Daji forgot to struggle, curiously watching this scene.

"When did they get together?"

Daji was thinking, her hidden nine tails gently waving.

"I must tell Chang'e this story; it's excellent material."

On the Western Continent, there were also rays of light flying across the sky.

The Bull Demon King on Jilei Mountain suddenly put down what he was busy with and stood up abruptly.

"I remember now!"

He clenched his teeth, looking around at his brothers: "That Six-Eared Macaque must have recovered his memory, which is why he has raised the stakes!"

The rest of the Demon Saints also recalled the affairs of the small world and stood up indignantly.

"That Six-Eared Macaque is overly presumptuous, not even leaving us any clothes!"

"Elder brother, let's report to Huaguo Mountain first, then go settle accounts with that Six-Eared Macaque!"

"Alright!"

The Bull Demon King stepped onto a stone table: "We'll leave immediately..."

"Big Brother, let's finish crafting the grass skirts first!"

The other Demon Saints hurriedly advised, "After all, it's not appropriate to meet our sister-in-law with nothing on."

The Bull Demon King suddenly fell silent.

His old face flushed as he took his feet off the stone table and sat down to continue crafting the grass skirt.

"I must slaughter that Six-Eared Macaque this time!"

He gritted his teeth as he spoke.

"Bull Demon King!"

Suddenly, voices came from the entrance of the cave, "We've come to help you deal with the Six-Eared Macaque."

"Who's there?"

The Bull Demon King quickly wrapped up his grass skirt and went out to see; it turned out to be several Taoists.

"Are you also from Wanling Country?"

The Bull Demon King asked.

"Yes."

The Taoists nodded.

The Bull Demon King became curious, "How did you know the Six-Eared Macaque would come here?"

"We heard it from Qing Yuanzi."

The Taoists said with clasped hands, "We didn't expect to still be late."

They looked at the Bull Demon King's grass skirt with sympathy.

"Besides the Six-Eared Macaque, I'm going to slaughter Qing Yuanzi as well!"

As the Bull Demon King spoke, he called out to the other Demon Saints and, along with the little demons and the Taoists, they majestically flew toward Huaguo Mountain.

"Great King, Great King, the Bull Demon King has left!"

A demon who saw this scene informed the Six-Eared Macaque.

The Six-Eared Macaque was sitting on a tree, watching the occasional flashes of light in the sky, feeling somewhat dazed.

"How am I supposed to play now?"

He originally thought that after recovering his memory, he could always stay a step ahead, but in just a few days, the Bull Demon King and his gang had all recovered.

The Six-Eared Macaque scratched his head in annoyance.

The Macaque King came to the foot of the tree.

"Great King."

He bowed to the Six-Eared Macaque, "Shouldn't we also consider joining Wanling Country?"

The Six-Eared Macaque was taken aback and looked down to see that this guy had also regained his memory.

Just how many people have regained their memories!

But what the Macaque King said made sense.

"Join Wanling Country..."

The Six-Eared Macaque pondered; people from the small world who regained their memories knew about the calamity two hundred years later.

Only Sun Wukong could save them; the smart ones would of course seek alliance now.

But as the lord of the Demon Kingdom, wouldn't it be too humiliating to do so?

The Six-Eared Macaque was conflicted, "Give me some more time to think."

Not far from him, another person was also pondering.

"Is this really my disciple?"

He sat in the clouds, looking down at seven young girls who were joyfully rolling in the mud.

"Is such a person devoid of standards really my disciple?"

He felt reluctant, seeing them as nothing but immature mud dolls!

"Let's forget it."

Immortal Zhenyuan couldn't bring himself to accept such disciples.

Just as he was about to leave, another beam of light came flying towards him and landed on him.

Immortal Zhenyuan had a change of heart.

He descended from the clouds, and with a wave of his sleeve, he took the seven Spider Demons into his cuffs, "You and I have a fateful connection; I will take you back to Huaguo Mountain."

The Spider Demons, like seven little troublemakers, were bumping around inside the sleeve.

Immortal Zhenyuan looked at his sleeve with a smile, finding them more and more adorable, and as he turned to leave, another Daoist stood in his way.

"Release me quickl..."

Before he could finish, Immortal Zhenyuan swept him into his sleeve as well.

"Lucky me, plus one for alchemy."

Immortal Zhenyuan thought to himself; although there was no master-disciple fate, he was still a person from Wanling Country, and he decided to take him back as well.

"I wonder how many people have regained their memories."

Immortal Zhenyuan flew back to Huaguo Mountain on his cloud, looking forward to seeing familiar friends.

The only exception was that he did not wish to see Elder Jin Chan.

"He'd better stay without his memory."

Immortal Zhenyuan thought to himself, accelerating his speed.

Wanling nationals, eager to return home.

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