Ming Dynasty Emperor System

The yellow sand in the sky passed by, and after touching the bloody altar, it turned into blood and solidified on it, becoming an altar.

As far as the eye can see, the scenery of the desert, although it is magnificent, is also a bit boring and monotonous.

Flying sand, strong wind, sunset, cloud shadow, horizon, these things that make up the desert are not reflected in the Blood Altar.

The bloody altar looks like an isolated existence, more like a lonely giant beast.

It silently entrenched itself in its own world, letting millions of years pass by in a hurry, letting those ancient years leave traces on itself, or mostly disappear, it has been sleeping, never opened Eye.

Have you never opened your eyes...?

Maybe it's wrong to think this way, at least Sun Wukong thinks so.

The man's origin is very mysterious and his strength is extremely powerful, but these are not important to Sun Wukong. What is important is that he made a promise.

"Tell me, how can I help you next to get you out of trouble?" Sun Wukong said.

The man withdrew his gaze from the bloody altar and lowered his head slowly. There were two gleams of blood on his face, as if he was staring at Sun Wukong. For a long time, the crack that seemed to symbolize his mouth reappeared, flat without any fluctuation, and the voice came from it. out:

"What you have to do is very simple, just break this illusion."

"Oh?" Sun Wukong raised his eyebrows, "Without your help, I will break through this illusion and kill the old witch with my own hands to avenge Zi'er. Don't you think it's a bit of a loss to propose this condition?"

"Haha~ How could it be? What I paid was only an innate blood glue and a sky-sealing coffin. The anger of that old woman, the Queen Mother, is nothing to me." The look on the man's face The arc of the crack was very large, and he said:

"My greatest wish is freedom. Freedom is more important to me than anything else! You completely destroyed the God-killing Sword that had been hanging above my head for millions of years, and I finally took back my eyes and part of my body. The power removes a hidden danger.

Next, it’s time for us to help each other.As for me... I will help you get rid of the last catastrophe of the Seven Emotions and Heart Tribulation!Then I will also tell you the foolproof way to crack the last killing calamity, until you successfully break the illusion...

I will be able to completely get rid of the shackles of this hellish place. When the time comes, the sea will be wide enough for fish to leap, and the sky will be high enough for birds to fly. I will definitely breathe the air of the three realms and fight against the negativity of all living beings..."

The man stopped here, but it was the monkey holding the golden hoop, looking drowsy.The arc of the crack on the man's face changed, as if he was smiling bitterly, and he shouted loudly:

"Monkey, monkey! Is that boring what I said?"

Sun Wukong was immediately frightened and staggered. He smashed his mouth and said with an impatient expression:

"Okay, okay, I probably know. Don't bother me with what you want to do after you go out. Just tell me the part about breaking the illusion."

"Haha, you monkey is quite interesting..." A burst of laughter came from the crack in the man's face, causing Goosebumps all over Sun Wukong's body. He looked extremely unhappy while holding the golden hoop.

The man naturally noticed the change in Sun Wukong's mood. The crack on his face rose slightly, as if he was smiling, and then he told Sun Wukong about the method to solve the last murderous disaster in the virtual psychedelic realm.

After Sun Wukong nodded to express his memory, he went on to talk about the Seven Emotions Heart Tribulation:

"This world can be called the small world of fear, but strictly speaking, it does not completely belong to the illusory world, because the existence of this thing above my head prevents the caster from observing the illusory world through the rules of the illusory world. Fear of what is going on in the small world.

That's why the Queen Mother asked me to transmit the pictures, because I can interfere with the operation of the small world of Fear and Nian to a certain extent.Of course, the mana and body that imprisoned you before were my own power and have nothing to do with the rules of the small world of fear.

The calamity of fear is the last calamity among the seven emotional calamities, and it is also the most thrilling one.In a distant era, the founder of the illusory realm once trapped a semi-saint-level existence for life out of fear of disaster, which eventually caused his mind to become confused and his Taoist heart to collapse and die.

I am telling you this because I want to tell you that the key to overcoming the fear of tribulation is still related to the Taoist heart of the person who is robbed.I can help you avoid all the unfavorable rules of the small world of fear, but I cannot help you attain the Taoist heart and completely eliminate fear. "

Sun Wukong was stunned for a while after hearing this. He thought about it for a long time before he asked:

"Then how should I achieve the Taoist heart and get rid of fear?"

"Discuss Tao with me, discuss Dharma with me, or... mutually prove Taoism!" After the man said this, the cracks on his face returned to a normal look, and he seemed to no longer smile. The atmosphere at this moment, It also became particularly solemn.

Sun Wukong was about to ask again, but the man suddenly spoke and said the most classic first sentence when they first met:

"You're curious."

"Is this the beginning?" Sun Wukong asked with a frown.

"Are you afraid to start? It's a good thing that you're afraid."

"Fart, what am I, Sun Wukong, afraid of? I have never had any fear!"

"Oh? What's that little girl? I still remember all your previous performances."

"She...she is an exception! Besides, I shouldn't call it fear, I just...just don't want to lose!"

Sun Wukong's face turned red and he was a little embarrassed.

The man didn't pay attention and continued:

"It's not that you don't want to, but that you're afraid. If you're afraid of losing, that's fear."

"I admit I'm afraid, but so what?"

"Very good, your consciousness is much higher than before. At least, you know that fear is one of the necessary emotions for living beings."

"A must? I don't think so. I believe there will always be someone who can abandon fear."

"for example?"

"Creation God, Pangu, Hongjun! These invincible saints will never feel fear. Their strength has transcended everything. How can they have such a useless and cumbersome thing as 'fear'?"

After Sun Wukong mentioned Pangu Hongjun, the man paused obviously. For some reason, he finally sighed leisurely, and then said:

"The reason why saints are called saints is not because they have no fear or abandon unnecessary things in their hearts, but because they have the universe in mind and accommodate all things! They - can also be afraid! They are more likely to be afraid than mortals!"

After finishing speaking, a picture appeared on the man's face, which clearly showed...