Crossing eighteen thousand li with a single somersault!
The monkey rose from the ground, seeming as if it had turned into lightning, moving rapidly like shooting stars. It roamed through the world in an instant, going wherever it wanted to.
It was an unprecedented sense of exhilaration!
Riding the Somersault Cloud, the monkey only felt that it was breaking free from an invisible restraint. The world was very big and it could go wherever it wanted to. The mountains, rivers, seas, continents... There was no longer anything restricting it.
This was the true meaning behind immortal cultivation.
One reason was for longevity, to gain a long lifespan. Another reason was for freedom, to be free and unrestrained...
The monkey really felt very free. It raised its head and cried out toward the sky, looking down on the mountains and rivers, looking up at the stars in the sky. It felt free.
