After My Body Was Taken over by the Six Ears, I Re-Cultivated All Ways

The night when the Monkey King, the Monkey King, came back from Fangcun Mountain, his soul was seduced by the underworld and his body was taken away. The one occupying his body is the six-eared macaque, one of the four monkeys in the world. The thief supported him, sat on his throne, and held his golden cudgel, but he couldn't use his magical powers and couldn't imitate his unrulyness - because the real Monkey King was never in that stone monkey body, but in an unyielding soul. The soul enters the broken body, the meridians are cut off, the spiritual orifices are blocked, and the Dantian is like a dry well. This is the original body of Liu Er's self-destruction, a waste body that even wild dogs disdain. But so what? The stone can be broken, but the soul is immortal. On Soul-Desolating Cliff, he tested the sword with his own body, drawing thousands of sword intentions to scrape bones and cure poison. In the word "reverse" on the top of the cave, he realized his own edge; in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons, he jumped into the blood marrow furnace and listened to the lament of the ancient demon's death. In front of the faceless sarcophagus, he received a drop of golden liquid that spanned thousands of years. He no longer asks for somersault clouds or seventy-two transformations. He opened the four secondary ears born with the six-eared macaque and listened to the wind, thunder, pulse of heaven and earth, and the laws of all things. He wants to use this broken body as firewood and his soul as fire to walk a path that even Patriarch Bodhi has never taught—— When all things are united, I will be equal to the sky. At this moment, the six-eared macaque far away in Huaguo Mountain was horrified to find that a crack had quietly appeared on his indestructible stone monkey body. The location of the crack was exactly the same as the one touched by Sun Wukong in the Tomb of Ten Thousand Demons.