Ming Dynasty Emperor System

Heaven, Shouyang Mountain, Bajing Palace.

In front of the palace gate, two boys in alchemy robes opened their hands to prevent a young man with a jade-like face from entering.

"Shangxian, my master is already on his way back. Can you wait a little longer? Strangers are not allowed in the Bajing Palace!" said the older boy.

The young man showed his trademark smile, but did not give a direct answer. Instead, he pointed at the older boy and asked:

"Are you the Golden Spirit Boy?"

"That's right." The two boys replied in unison.

The young man pointed to the younger boy next to him and asked:

"Then he is the Silver Spirit boy?"

"Yes."

"Well...this is the first time we meet. My name is Zhu Houzhao, a Sanxian."

The two boys looked puzzled, unable to understand the meaning of his words. They thought: Why didn't this person ask when he came last time? Now that he was about to break into the Eight Views Palace, they remembered this.

The young man was Zhu Houzhao who came to Shouyang Mountain for the second time.

After completing a day and night of eradication operations, he received a message from Taibai Jinxing, and immediately rushed to 36 days above to find Taishang Laojun.

But Sun Wukong, who had been accompanying him all this time, was nowhere to be seen, and the expressions of the two boys in front of him seemed abnormal...

"Very good, two fairy boys. Now that we know each other, we are no longer strangers. Can I go in now?" Zhu Houzhao clapped his hands and smiled.

"No!" the two boys shouted in unison.

The boy Jin Ling secretly winked at the boy Yin Ling, and then said to Zhu Houzhao with a serious face: "Please don't joke with us! The rules are the rules!"

Seeing this, Zhu Houzhao asked with interest: "What if I insist on breaking in? Can you stop me?"

After finishing speaking, he suddenly took a step forward and tried to rush in. Two boys quickly grabbed him, and the Silver Spirit boy shouted urgently:

"Exalted Immortal! Please don't make it difficult for us! My master specially told us before leaving that we must never allow outsiders to enter the palace! If you continue to act like this, we will..."

"What do you want? Hit me? Just wait and see!" Zhu Houzhao said with a smile, but suddenly he shot out a spiritual light towards the Silver Spirit Boy!

The silver light was as fast as lightning, and the Silver Spirit boy had no time to react before he was hit by the light and fell to the ground with a "plop".

"You!" The boy Jin Ling looked horrified, and he quickly leaned down to check the breath of the boy Yin Ling. When he found that the boy Yin Ling had just fallen asleep, he breathed a sigh of relief, and turned to Zhu Houzhao and cursed angrily:

"You damn villain! It is our duty to protect my master's dojo. My brother tried to persuade you nicely, but you still attacked him!"

"Haha, so what? I just like it, what can you do to me?" Zhu Houzhao laughed wantonly.

His eyes inadvertently glanced at the jade belt around Jin Lingtong's waist, and his eyes flashed as if he had discovered something.

"Find a fight!"

Jin Lingtong shouted angrily, formed a magic formula with both hands, took a deep breath, and sprayed a small line of fire towards Zhu Houzhao.

Zhu Houzhao did not dodge or dodge, letting the line of fire hit him.

As soon as the line of fire came into contact with his sleeve, it instantly turned into blazing flames and enveloped Zhu Houzhao, turning him into a veritable burning man.

But the strange thing is that Zhu Houzhao obviously did not cast any defensive spells, but he was not affected by the extremely high temperature flame.

He stayed on the spot calmly, with a strange smile on his lips, and said with a click of his tongue:

"This is the soul-burning heavenly essence fire used by Taishang Laojun to make elixirs. It is second only to the Six Ding Divine Fire. You, a little boy, don't know how to deal with it."

"You...how did you resist this soul-burning heavenly essence fire?" Jin Lingtong cried out.

This soul-burning heavenly essence fire is the powerful hell fire that Taishang Laojun took from the Great Hell of Reannation in the eighth hall of the underworld, and specifically used it to refine elixirs with heavier Yin Qi.

The power of this fire is astonishing. It is designed to burn the soul and burn the life span. Those who are caught will surely endure endless pain and be tortured by the hell!

Even a monk in the Golden Immortal Realm will definitely die once he gets attached to this soul-burning Heavenly Essence Fire.

But when Zhu Houzhao was bathing in the soul-burning heavenly essence fire, he actually showed an extremely comfortable expression of enjoyment, apparently not suffering any negative effects.

"I don't need to resist him, because it doesn't dare to hurt me at all. It even wants to integrate into me. If you don't believe it, look at it." Zhu Houzhao said with a smile.

I saw a fire lotus condensed in his hand, and he crushed the fire lotus with a gentle squeeze. The fierce soul-burning heavenly essence fire instantly converged towards his fist, and was absorbed into his body.

He spread his hands again, and a fire was born in the palm of his hand. It was the soul-burning heavenly essence fire released by the Golden Spirit Boy!

When Jin Lingtong saw this, his face darkened and he asked sternly: "Is that fire lotus the true fire of Samadhi?"

Zhu Houzhao raised his eyebrows and asked, "So what?"

"Do you know that the True Fire of Samadhi was created by my master and an expert from Buddhism? You claim to be a loose immortal, so what chance do you have to learn this magical technique?" Jin Lingtong looked cold and stern, and said with a hint of gloom in his eyes:

"My two brothers have served the master for hundreds of years and have not received the inheritance of Samadhi True Fire. How do you qualify for this opportunity?"

"I don't want to learn it either, but someone insists on forcing me to learn it. I have no choice but to reluctantly learn this spell." Zhu Houzhao said with a smile.

Jin Lingtong was extremely angry, and the jealousy in his heart was beyond words. He rolled his eyes in a circle and thought in his heart: This Samadhi True Fire Technique can only be mastered by the immortals of my master's lineage. Other than that, the only one left is the Red Boy. With Sun Wukong, could it be...

Thinking of this, a flash of understanding flashed in Jin Lingtong's eyes, and then he pointed at Zhu Houzhao and cursed:

"You scoundrel, you must be related to that monkey thief who stole the pill! Maybe... you are just a monster pretending to be an immortal!"

Zhu Houzhao rolled his eyes and said angrily: "You have too much imagination. Have you ever seen such a handsome monster?"

"Huh, look at you like this!" Jin Lingtong looked disdainful.

"Hey." Zhu Houzhao felt happy and said in a serious manner: "Actually, I am Taishang Laojun's personal son left behind in the world. Logically speaking, you have to call me Young Master!"

"Little Lord?"

Jin Lingtong was stunned.

Zhu Houzhao laughed secretly, and then said: "Now the young master is going to enter the Bajing Palace, don't stop him."

As Zhu Houzhao spoke, he bypassed the distracted Jin Ling boy, opened the palace door and walked in without hesitation.

The Jin Ling boy suddenly remembered that the Supreme Lord was a pure-hearted and celibate Immortal of the Way of Killing Love. How could he have Nao Shizi's illegitimate son?

He cursed secretly and wanted to stop him, but Zhu Houzhao entered the palace one step ahead of him.

Zhu Houzhao, who noticed the situation in the Bajing Palace, squinted his eyes and said with some meaning:

"really……"