Ming Dynasty Emperor System

The bloody altar is in the shape of an arch, with simple and mysterious inscriptions all over the body. There are traces of the passage of time on it. At a glance, people can't help but wonder: How long has this altar existed?

No one seems to know, not even Sun Wukong.

The bloody altar seems to have stood at the end of this desert since the distant beginning of eternity.

The huge light source that keeps flashing is located in the center of the blood altar.

Sun Wukong raised his head and took a look. Without saying a word, he held the golden hoop and strode towards the center.

After a while, Sun Wukong, covered in wind and sand, arrived at the center of the Blood Altar.

The sand here is blood brown, like condensed blood beads piled up together, forming an oozing scene.

In the distant sky, a thin blood line hangs from the top of the bloody altar. Hanging from the blood line is a sky-supporting giant sword. The tip of the sky-supporting giant sword is facing down, four feet above the ground.

Under the huge sword holding up the sky, a naked man was kneeling on the ground with his head lowered and his head full of red hair. He put his hands on his knees as if he was repenting.

Sun Wukong squinted his eyes and looked at the strange scene in front of him. His heart moved slightly. He slowly stepped forward with the golden hoop and stopped one meter in front of the kneeling man. He leaned down and took a closer look, only to find something more. A strange scene.

This man has no face.

His face was a terrifying blank, as clean as an unpainted piece of paper.

"This is..." Sun Wukong frowned and stretched out his hand to touch the man's face, but a sudden heart palpitation made him retract his hand suddenly. He looked at the man in confusion and put his hands in front of his eyes to look at it. He didn't know what happened. What an accident.

"You're curious." The man suddenly said.

The white on his face cracked a gap, and as it opened and closed, a sound came from it.

The sound seemed to have spanned eternity and came from the vast ancient distance. It seemed mysterious and vague. It suddenly sounded in Sun Wukong's heart and echoed for a long time.

"It turns out you can talk, it turns out you have a mouth! But...your mouth makes me a little panicked." Sun Wukong said in surprise.

"I feel that way sometimes, but as time goes by, I get used to it..." The cracks on both sides of the man's face were slightly raised, as if he was smiling. He asked, "Where are you from?"

"The outside world." Sun Wukong scratched his head, "The question you asked is very strange, and I don't know how to describe it to you. In short... you just need to know that I don't belong here."

"I know, you don't belong here. I...I don't belong here either." The man's voice was slightly bitter.

"How long have you been kneeling here?" Sun Wukong asked.

"How long? Let me think about it-" The man raised his head slightly, as if he was thinking.

After a long time, the man lowered his head again and said with some emotion:

"It's been a long time, probably millions of years. I have been trapped here, facing the vast desert all day long, without any hope. I will not die, but I suffer from endless loneliness. Fortunately, Yes, I am not broken. Because deep down in my heart,

There is always a voice reminding me... don't give in, don't give in... So I have been adhering to this belief and stayed alone in this ghost place for millions of years, until today, you are here... Can you tell me, What is the outside world like? "

Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows and said in a deep voice:

"It's not like that outside. It's very chaotic and disorderly. All living beings live under the dark curtain. They live and breathe in the only gray area. They fantasize every day, dreaming about one day getting rid of the darkness in the sky. Regain the light.”

"That's really depressing... Do you also live under that dark curtain? Do you feel pain?" the man suddenly asked.

"I still couldn't completely escape from the Three Realms and Six Paths, so naturally I was entangled in darkness. After I understood the suffering in the world, I felt boundless pain. So later on, I worked hard and tried to break that darkness."

"How is the result?"

"At the beginning, I failed, completely. It was at that moment that I understood the gap between myself and the shady world. But, an interesting person came later and pulled me out of the endless abyss, so I Tried it again.”

"Is it now?"

"Yes."

A smile appeared on Sun Wukong's lips. Suddenly, he slammed the golden cudgel towards the man——

"boom!"

The golden hoop was broken, but the man was unscathed.

The man smiled, and his smile was particularly sinister. The crack on his face reached to the back of his head and was still rising and falling.

"I didn't expect such a result." Sun Wukong shrugged.

"Why did you suddenly hurt me without even saying hello? You scared me so much." The man complained.

"You should avoid it, shouldn't you?" Sun Wukong's eyes flashed with brilliance, staring at the man's face scorchingly.

"I can't move, can't you see?"

"I can see it. If you could move, you would probably run out of this desert long ago."

"Since you know, why bother asking?"

"Because, I just want to find out...who you are!"

Sun Wukong's eyes suddenly shot out two golden lights, sweeping towards the man.The man still made no move and took it without dodging.

Two golden rays hit his white face, causing ripples to appear in circles. The invisible ripples slowly spread out, and a breathtaking breath came out from it. Sun Wukong felt that he was conscious for a moment. , the body actually refused to obey orders.

"You're curious," the man said.

"Didn't you ask before?" Sun Wukong sneered.

He tried to move his body, but he couldn't even lift a finger.He concentrated his mind and tried to reestablish contact with his body, but there was still no response.

Just like the magic power that was sealed in his body, his physical body was also deprived of control at this moment.

After trying various methods to no avail, Sun Wukong gave up. He stared coldly at the man in front of him, feeling a sense of irritation in his heart.

"You don't seem to be afraid," the man said.

"Why should I be afraid? There is nothing in this world that can scare me! Even in the face of the black curtain covering the Three Realms and Six Paths, I have nothing to fear!" Sun Wukong shouted in a low voice.

His emotions were accumulating little by little, like the calm before the storm, which was still calm now.

"Creatures should have fear, regardless of whether they have intelligence or not. Even the meanest beast will be afraid, let alone you." The man said lightly.

He raised his head again, and in that strange white face, there seemed to be a pair of eyes as bright as stars, with incomparable depth.

At this moment, those eyes are watching Sun Wukong...