Ming Dynasty Emperor System

"What kind of illusion is he experiencing? Isn't this aura fluctuation too weird?!"

The little Martial God shouted exaggeratedly, while the Dao Realm clone sorted out his thoughts expressionlessly.

"Lord, it's been two days and this stinking Taoist priest still can't wake up. If it doesn't work, do you want me to explore his soul?"

The Dao Realm clone shook his head and rejected Xiao Wushen's suggestion.

This won't work, and that won't work either. Little Valkyrie is going crazy waiting.

The little Martial God, who was dominated by the law of heaven in his ancestral abyss and guarded the Cliff Tower for countless years as a martyr, became the most afraid and extremely disgusted of waiting after getting rid of all restraints!

He didn't know why he felt this way.

However, after two boring days of waiting, the little Martial God no longer bothered to ask the Dao Realm clone for advice on his own abilities.

He just wants to leave here and climb up until he walks out of the cliff tower and reaches the real location of the cliff.

Even if someone came to quarrel or fight with him, it would be better than waiting here.

Three days?Three years?Three reincarnations?

Who knows when Master Wuchao will wake up.

Xiao Wushen is a little self-defeating.

Golden light bloomed in this space, and sharp energy crisscrossed the space. He was destroying everything in front of him wantonly, venting the restless anger in his heart.

"enough."

The Taoist clone grabbed the little Martial God's hand. Billions of stars in his eyes were destroyed and reborn, and the cycle went back and forth, canceling out all the energy released by the little Martial God.

Everything is calm again.

The little Martial God was panting heavily, his eyes filled with incomprehensible anger, and he suddenly roared:

"Why should we wait? I really can't pretend anymore. Do we really have to waste time here for a waste with low abilities? Instead of wasting time, why don't you let me go forward alone and get through this damn eight-story cliff tower? !”

The Dao realm clone sighed and said nothing.

The little Martial God became more energetic and raised his hand to shoot out a golden light. With a "whoosh" sound, it flew straight out and shot towards the sleeping Master Wuchao.

"I said..." The Dao Realm clone suddenly showed a ferocious look on his face and stepped forward, blocking the golden light.He moved again, came to the front of the little Martial God, grabbed his neck, and poured out all his original power, "That's enough!"

Unrivaled pressure came upon him, and the powerful original power restricted all the abilities of the little Martial God.

He didn't struggle, but stared at the Taoist clone with his resentful and puzzled eyes.

"Do you know why you can't escape your destined fate?" The Taoist clone met the little Martial God's gaze without fear, even got close to his face, and said in a solemn tone: "It's because of your damn and uncontrollable... irritable!"

"I can calm down, but not in this situation." Xiao Wushen's eyes became colder and darker, "Give me a reason, a reason that I can convince. I don't want that bullshit of protecting my subordinates. Rhetoric!"

The Taoist clones were silent, looking at each other for a long time, staring at the stubborn face of the little Martial God, and finally sighed helplessly and explained:

"There is a catastrophe under the cliff. Even if you and I join forces, we are still in danger of death. And he, Wu Chao, whom you look down upon, is the key to breaking the situation."

After saying that, the Dao realm clone let go of his hand, released the restraint on the little Martial God, walked up to the sleeping Master Wuchao, and looked at it carefully.

"Under the cliff, a catastrophe..."

Xiao Wushen felt a little unbelievable.

What kind of catastrophe could allow such a powerful combination of a Half-Saint and a Super-level Half-Saint to eliminate the danger of death?

Unlimited calamity?Apart from it, Xiao Wushen couldn't think of any other disaster that could be so terrifying.

"Is it a destiny catastrophe, an accidental catastrophe, a heavenly catastrophe... or a heart catastrophe?" Little Martial God asked in a deep voice.

The Dao realm clone shook his head, "No, it's a human calamity."

After saying this, Xiao Wushen's expression became even weirder.

Who else could be more powerful than them?

After being shocked, he thought of the disaster location mentioned by the Taoist clone - under the cliff.

"I have been guarding the cliff tower for countless years. Although I have never reached the real location of the cliff, I have never heard that there are people down there!" Xiao Wushen said firmly.

"There are still many things you don't know." The face of the Tao realm clone became a little solemn, "If I only rely on the original Tao power and the power of chaos, it is not enough for me to get this message. I also use the supreme holy object, Only then can we deduce it.”

"Who are those people? Are they, like me, remnants of the first generation?"

"No, the people below do not belong to the first generation, nor do they belong to the second generation. They are guests from afar, staying here to block a key link in my plan."

"Guests from afar?!"

Xiao Wushen felt a little weird.

The Taoist clone was about to open his mouth to explain, but suddenly his face froze, as if he thought of some taboo, so he had to stop his mouth and made a gesture towards the little Martial God.

"Holy Lord?!" Xiao Wushen understood the meaning of the gesture and asked hurriedly: "Is it an existence that transcends the Wuhua?"

"How can there be any unworthy person? You have already released two shackles. Do you still not understand the tricks in the power system of the first generation you lived in?" The Dao realm clone sneered, shook his head and said:

"The so-called Wuhua, as of now, is at most a nine-step saint who surpasses the Hunyuan Golden Immortal. Your so-called saint is only a half-step saint. And the so-called half saint can reach the Hunyuan True It’s just the strength of an immortal.”

Xiao Wushen was silent after hearing this.

The Dao realm clone continued:

"The people under the cliff have great supernatural powers and can detect the existence of snoopers by virtue of their connections in the dark. I can't explain the situation to you, you can understand it yourself. As for Wuchao... just wait patiently, I can sense it. Come, he’s almost awake.”

After finishing speaking, the Taoist clone said no more and stood quietly in front of Master Wuchao to guard him.

Xiao Wushen silently digested the information given to him by the Dao Realm clone. The mystery of it also made him frantic and restless, and part of his attention was drawn away.

The conversation stopped here, the atmosphere became silent, and the space on the fourth floor of the Cliff Tower once again returned to a lonely calm.

The two of them tacitly agreed not to mention anything that happened outside the Cliff Tower two days ago.

Regarding the whereabouts of Zhu Houzhao's body, Xiao Wushen was not interested in knowing, and he felt uneasy in his heart.

This uneasiness comes from the fourth visitor to the Cliff Tower - Ancestor Bodhi.

Xiao Wushen didn't recognize him, but the two-colored light reminded him of a person, a person whose name was very similar to that of Patriarch Bodhi, the only apostate among the ten demons and gods, Bodhizi.

Part of his mania stemmed from this. Subconsciously, he inexplicably wanted to escape...