Benevolent Teacher

"What? Be your disciple?" Chu Yu was taken aback.

He looked at the regularly sized old cultivator with the claws of Sun Wukong, "Great Sage, are you joking?"

"I never joke." He tapped Chu Yu with his claws and said.

"I would like to learn the 72 Transformations!" Chu Yu shouted.

"Small matter." The monkey smiled.

Then, Chu Yu bowed deeply to Sun Wukong three times.

From today onwards, he had a teacher.

Ever since he had become a cultivator, Chu Yu had never had the guidance of a teacher.

He had always hoped for one.

To be able to be the disciple of such a renowned Great Sage was something Chu Yu had wanted for the longest time.

What he did not expect was that his hardship was just beginning...

The Great Sage was not given to the monkey for fun.

He was truly the Great Sage

He was even more powerful than saints!

Even the "Immortals" were not his match.

How could the techniques and divine arts he was skilled at be limited to the 72 Transformations?