Wukong, unable to defeat the ancient Taoist and fearing the unforeseeable, had no choice but to flee.
When a Great Dao Sage deployed an escape technique, they could traverse billions of miles in the blink of an eye, to say nothing of using the Reincarnation World to fly. Over these three years, it was impossible to know how many trillion light-years he had flown. If a Heavenly Dao Saint were to fly this way, it was hard to imagine how long it might take.
"Whew!" Wukong let out a long sigh, "Having attained the status of Turning Wheel Sage King, I thought myself invincible under heaven. With one quadrillion two hundred ninety-six billion Primordial Spirit Thoughts, who would have thought this old Taoist could be so formidable and mighty? Despite my sneak attack with the Seven Treasures Dharma Wheel, he remains so fierce, matching me blow for blow, making it difficult to determine a victor."
