Ming Dynasty Emperor System

"How about it, what's the gain?"

Ancestor Bodhi said with a solemn expression.

The fourth floor of the Cliff Tower, the center of the black and white chessboard ruins.

The little Martial God and the Dao Realm clones stood on the left and right sides of Master Wuchao, each stretched out a hand and placed it on his chest, both closing their eyes and concentrating.

After a long time, the Dao realm clone opened its eyes first, and at the same time, it also awakened the little Martial God who was in an out-of-body state.

The two looked at each other, and in the exchange of eyes, they confirmed each other's thoughts and nodded silently.

"What are you doing? Just tell me what you find."

Ancestor Bodhi looked unhappy.

"The basic situation has stabilized. As for the reason why Wuchao is in this state..."

The Dao Realm clone finished speaking, and looked at Xiao Wushen. The latter understood, and then explained:

"It was the Idome. At some unknown time, it activated the power of heaven and forcibly pulled his soul in. He is currently undergoing trials. He will never be able to return to normal consciousness without completing all trials."

When Patriarch Bodhi heard the words, he was thoughtful.

Counting the days, from the time when Master Wuchao fell into a deep sleep, to when Little Martial God and Ancestor Bodhi returned to the fourth floor of the Cliff Tower, the three of them had stayed here for a full month.

During this period, Master Wuchao's soul breath gradually stabilized.

Therefore, the Dao Realm clone proposed that together with Xiao Wushen, who was familiar with the rules of the Cliff Tower, enter Master Wuchao's body in a soul-walking posture to conduct an all-round investigation.

They hope to use this to find out the real cause of Master Wuchao's sleep and the treatment method to awaken Master Wuchao.

Patriarch Bodhi waited for five days before the little Martial God and the Dao Realm clone finally came out of the state of soul wandering.

The clues they found were basically the same, and the spearheads that kept Master Wuchao awake for a long time were all pointed at his own dojo!

"From the first to the tenth day, his soul breath gradually became chaotic, the power in his body passed away at an extremely fast speed, and his realm also dropped from the peak of Daluo Jinxian to the level of an ordinary mortal." Xiao Wushen squinted his eyes. explained:

"If there wasn't a trace of his soul that was still alive, given his condition at that time, even if we tried our best to protect him, I'm afraid he would be unable to withstand Zuyuan's spiritual pressure, which would lead to his physical body being annihilated and leaving him unable to recover."

When Patriarch Bodhi heard this, his heart moved slightly, as if he thought of something, so he nodded and asked the little Martial God to continue speaking.

Xiao Wushen glanced at the Dao realm clone, who gave him a look of affirmation, so he continued to explain:

"From the tenth to the fifth day of No. 20, that is, the day I took you to the fourth floor of the Cliff Tower, his realm gradually improved, but the power of chaos and the seven-color killing heart given to him by the Lord... It disappeared during the recovery process.”

"Replaced by the abilities he once had - the breath of death and the breath of Buddha. Then a strange situation occurred. The frequency of his heart beating suddenly increased, but the breath of his soul remained stable. From then on, we The soul wandered into his body.”

"Starting from the 20th of No. [-], his realm stopped around Daluo Sanxian. My Lord and I explored his sea of ​​consciousness and soul realm respectively. I found that the sea of ​​consciousness was wrapped by a thick force of heaven. The Lord's The same goes for the sides.”

Having said this, Xiao Wushen paused, stretched out a finger, and said firmly:

"With such majestic power of heaven, added to a monk at the peak of Daluo Jinxian, he can also freely control his soul... Who can do this... I can think of only one thing - Idome Dojo!”

The Taoist clone nodded in agreement, but Patriarch Bodhi had a sad look on his face.

"Bodhi, what are you worried about?" Xiao Wushen asked.

Patriarch Bodhi glanced at him and did not answer. Instead, he frowned tightly, wondering what he was thinking.

After the meeting and chatting that day, Xiao Wushen changed his name to Patriarch Bodhi to 'Bodhi'.

If Xiao Wushen wants to address Patriarch Bodhi as the first generation, he should respectfully call him "Senior".

After all, 'Bodhisattva' is one of the ten demons and gods, and the gap between Taoism and seniority is there. Even if they are separated by two generations, it still cannot be wiped clean.

But because Patriarch Bodhi was reborn in this generation, in order to avoid suspicion and avoid causing unnecessary trouble, Xiao Wushen called Patriarch Bodhi as a commoner.

The Dao realm clone rubbed his fingers with a strange look on his face.

Naturally, he could see Patriarch Bodhi's troubles, but he was unwilling to say it outright. The reason involved people who were related to both of them.

The atmosphere was silent for a long time.

Under Xiao Wushen's constant questioning, Patriarch Bodhi finally expressed his worries:

"Is my disciple Yang Jian also undergoing trials in the Self Dojo? If so, then Wuchao is also there. In his current state, I am afraid that some conflicts will inevitably occur if these two people collide. , the situation is not good.”

Hearing this, Xiao Wushen shook his head and said:

"You don't have to worry about this. I know a lot about the Self Dojo. As far as I know, the tests for entrants are conducted separately, and there is very little overlap. As far as the interval between two people entering is concerned, there is basically no difference. May meet."

"Are the content and form of the test the same?" Patriarch Bodhi asked.

"This... is generally the same. The Self Dojo is similar to the Cliff Tower. There are eight levels of testing. Each layer is generated by the Self Dojo, and you fight against the phantom self with the same ability as the tester. That's basically it. "

When Xiao Wushen said this, he seemed to have thought of something, his pupils suddenly shrank, and his face suddenly became a little surprised.

When Patriarch Bodhi saw him like this, he couldn't help but feel a thump in his heart.

An ominous premonition suddenly came to his mind. He stepped forward and said anxiously:

"But what? You said it!"

Facing Patriarch Bodhi's question, Little Martial God grinned and laughed twice but did not answer. Instead, he turned his questioning eyes to the Tao Realm clone.

"Let me explain to you."

The Taoist clone shrugged, pulled the emotionally unstable Patriarch Bodhi to him, and whispered in his ear:

"But the test that Wu Chao experienced was different. He was forcibly pulled into the Self Dojo, and it was a guardian of the Cliff Tower who was causing trouble. Therefore, the chance of him meeting Yang Jian is very high, and he may have lost his Memories now.”

"You mean..." Ancestor Bodhi's face became more and more ugly, "Once they meet, a battle will definitely break out?!"

The Dao realm clone nodded and added:

"If the situation is good, both of them can survive. If the situation is bad..."

"What will happen?" Patriarch Bodhi's voice was trembling.

The Taoist clone showed a strange smile and said solemnly:

"Either one dies or both die."