Ming Dynasty Emperor System

"Sure enough, the first generation exists in this incomplete world."

Master Wuchao heard this and became interested. He came to the side of the Taoist clone and asked enthusiastically:

"The first generation? Is it the legendary generation that Patriarch Bodhi experienced in the legend?"

"Legend?" A meaningful smile appeared on the corner of the Dao realm clone's mouth. After some hesitation, he shook his head and said:

"Ancestor Bodhi is indeed a remnant of that generation, but that generation is not a legend. In fact, he is even inferior to the second generation that you are in now and is dominated by Yuanshi Tianzun."

"Then what is there to study? Since they are not as good as us, the things they create will naturally be of little value." Master Wuchao said matter-of-factly.

The Dao realm clone shook his head again and said with a smile:

"No, no, the existence of a generation, or a world, cannot simply measure and evaluate their value based on the progress of the development of the avenue. For example, the runes on the wall. In the three realms today, except for Yuanshi Tianzun, No one can copy it except me."

"These runes look extremely mysterious, but why are you so obsessed with studying the past of the first generation, sir?"

"Aren't you a little curious about the disappearance of the first generation?"

"Well... yes, there is, but I don't think it makes much sense. After all, Patriarch Bodhi has had direct contact with me. What he has is just the use of the great road developed in today's generation to unify the three religions. My strength is nothing more than this, not as good as yours, sir."

Facing Master Wuchao's unabashed flattery, the Dao realm clone smiled and said nothing.

Master Wuchao laughed dryly, and then looked outside the tower. A dilapidated, ghostly scene came into view. The feeling brought to Master Wuchao was particularly desolate. Everything in this secret realm of heaven , the reality is somewhat illusory.

I thought that he had traveled through the turbulence of time and space and arrived at the edge of the Ancestral Abyss. But as soon as he arrived, he was unlucky enough to meet a wandering martyr. At this point, he began to escape and run across [-] miles. , and almost died.

Fortunately, the Dao Realm clone discovered his existence in the middle of the road, and sent him a signal in time to point out the direction. Only then could he take a shortcut all the way, avoid the territory of the powerful martyr, and head towards the Cliff Tower, Dao Realm Go to where the clone is.

With this in mind, Master Wuchao asked:

"Sir, how did you contact me before? This secret realm of heaven seems to be able to limit the spiritual consciousness. Even if I let go of my spiritual consciousness with all my strength, I can only detect the specific situation within ten feet around me. If you get any closer, you will be swallowed up by an unknown force."

The Taoist clone stopped observing the runes, turned to look at Master Wuchao, raised his eyebrows slightly, and explained patiently:

"There are many restrictions in the secret realm of Heaven. It is not bad if your spiritual consciousness and spiritual awareness are blocked. If you accidentally break into the territory of some powerful martyrs, even your cultivation level will be suppressed and reduced. This reduction is not temporary. Yes, but permanently lowered!”

"As for how I contacted you... you have to know your own strength. Your consciousness and spiritual awareness are suppressed because you have not reached the peak of the world's shackles. But I am different. The power of a semi-saint is enough for me to fight against the way of heaven. Most of the restrictions within the secret realm.”

Upon hearing this, Master Wuchao's eyes lit up and he hurriedly asked:

"You mean... your consciousness is not restricted by the Tiandao Palace? That means it can cover the entire Tiandao Secret Realm? Then why don't you find the locations of Patriarch Bodhi and Yang Jian and let them gather at the Cliff Tower? ?”

"I have said that it is a confrontation, but it does not mean that I will not be affected at all. If I completely explode the power of the semi-saint and spread out my spiritual consciousness, I can only cover one-fifth of the area of ​​the secret realm of heaven. The consumption of doing so, It will be unimaginable horror!"

The corners of the Dao realm clone's mouth slowly raised a slightly meaningful smile. He stared directly at Master Wuchao and said in a strange tone:

"You were lucky before. I just wanted to experiment with the limitations of my spiritual consciousness and spiritual consciousness, so I spread my spiritual consciousness to the extreme. Then I happened to bump into you who was running for your life. Moreover, you were still exploring the limits of my spiritual consciousness. It appears at the edge, you know what I mean?”

Master Wuchao shuddered suddenly. If he had gone in the wrong direction or slowed down a little, his existence would not have been known to the Taoist clone, and he would have ended up in the end. The fate of being assimilated by that martyr.

"Fortunately, okay, sir, I have a fate, so your supreme glory shines on me in this boundless secret realm of heaven and saves me from the danger of life and death!" Master Wuchao just in time! The ground flattered him.

The Dao realm clone shrugged, noncommittal.

Master Wuchao saw that the Taoist clone did not accept this trick, so he had no choice but to put away his playful smile and turned to a serious expression:

"Sir, are we just going to wait like this forever? What if Patriarch Bodhi and Yang Jian and the others..."

"Don't worry about them for now. What we are about to face is no better than their current situation."

The Taoist clone interrupted Master Wuchao's words, and suddenly raised his hand, with strands of chaotic mist condensing between his fingers. As he waved it casually, he took back all the chaotic mist that filled the bottom of the cliff tower. in vivo.

The gorgeous seven-color brilliance faintly circulated on the surface of the Dao realm clone's skin. The intertwined rays of light made his extremely calm face particularly clear. The millions of stars in his eyes were finally calm, calm and unadulterated. Emotions.

Outside the cliff tower, there was a secret glimmer hidden in the vast void. When the Dao realm clone gathered strength, it suddenly cut through the strange night sky, carrying a long purple-gold tail flame, and disappeared into the dark shadow, as if Disillusionment becomes empty.

In all directions, dozens of pairs of green and dark lights suddenly appeared. They were the many martyrs watching the Cliff Tower. They had already noticed the existence of Taoist clones and Master Wuchao, but under the suppression of the rules of the Cliff Tower, , they cannot enter.

However, if the two "rebels" leave the cliff tower, then these terrifying beings whose pressure reaches the semi-saint realm will definitely tear them into pieces in an instant!

"Let's go." The Dao realm clone said suddenly.

Master Wuchao was stunned, "Huh? Let's go? Where are we going?"

"Go up, there are great opportunities all up there. As long as you get a small part of them, you can reach the top in one step. Not to mention the Daluo Golden Immortal Realm, the world is at the peak of the shackles. Even the Hunyuan Golden Immortal is It is possible to achieve it." The Dao realm clone smiled.

Master Wuchao raised his eyebrows and ran up the extending stairs without saying a word.

The Taoist clone looked at the retreating figure of Master Wuchao, and a strange smile slowly appeared at the corner of his mouth...