The selection work of the Twenty-Eight Constellations was in full swing in the Lower Realm.
But in the Celestial Court, there was hardly a ripple.
A day in heaven, a year on earth.
Most immortals in Celestial Court hardly noticed the time passing; a day or two passed in the blink of an eye for them.
But in the Lower Realm, that was one or two years.
In the Lower Realm, all parties were arranging for their disciples to participate in the selection for the Twenty-Eight Constellations.
The Taoist Sect was participating, the Buddhist Sect was participating, and various Great Demons were also joining in.
Sun Wukong...
was also participating.
In Huaguo Mountain.
Sun Wukong was instructing his monkey children and grandchildren.
"I, your grandpa Sun, have never taught such dimwitted monkeys!"