Ming Dynasty Emperor System

The body of the little tiger demon Mingsha gradually disappeared into the small black hole, as if it had been swallowed up, and its final whereabouts could not be found.

The seven-color mist that originally shrouded the body of the little tiger demon Mingsha now reflected each other with the seven-color colors blooming in the small black hole. As they entangled with each other, the small black hole also underwent wonderful changes.

Gorgeous colors intertwined and collided, and gradually, the small black hole extended up and down, and the twisting force caused by the constant rotation made this void a mess.Eventually, the small black hole turned into a portal emitting seven colors of divine light.

Zhu Houzhao fished it out from the air, reduced the floating world tower to the size of a finger, and held it in his hand.

Suddenly, he raised his head and sensed that on the 36th level of the sky, there was a vague sense of consciousness secretly peering into the void.

"Ha... just look around, you won't be able to find me anyway." Zhu Houzhao raised a cold smile, "I'll leave you to clean up the current mess in the Three Realms. After I complete the retrospective journey, I will definitely go with you Let’s compete again!”

After finishing speaking, Zhu Houzhao withdrew his gaze, and instead placed the miniature Tower of Floating Worlds in front of his face, closed his eyes, and gently pressed it between his eyebrows.

A moment later, in his hazy sea of ​​consciousness filled with chaotic energy, there was a nine-story pagoda as black as ink.

After doing all this, he looked around, sighed quietly, and then took a step forward and entered the colorful portal transformed from the small black hole.

Zhu Houzhao's body quickly disappeared into it, and as he entered, the colorful portal slowly faded away until it disappeared.

The white clouds in the sky flowed, revealing a faint light in the gaps between the sun.A cool breeze blew quietly, and the nothingness fell into an eerie silence.

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500 years ago.

Xiniu Hezhou has tens of thousands of demon clan forces, among which the most powerful demon clan force is undoubtedly the ancient ancestral demon land entrenched in the southeast, northwest, and divided into five directions.

To the east is the Minghu Demon Cave commanded by Tiger Master Mingdu, to the west is the Shili Demon Kingdom controlled by Splashing Moon Diaozu, to the south is the Ten Thousand Demons Gate governed by Jiuling Yuansheng Palace, and to the north is the Demonic Sect robbed by King Chilie. Come to Bixian Villa.

The central area is the Bibo Pond occupied by the All Saint Dragon King.

Xiniu Hezhou was originally a treasure place for cultivating Qi and potential spirits, and a dojo for Buddhist forces in the West. Countless immortals and Taoist ancestors lived in seclusion here. However, the demonic forces are extremely rampant here. The reason is also intriguing.

Within the Three Realms, entanglements and disputes among major forces continue.Whether it is an open fight or a secret dispute, it will involve high-level powers from the two realms of heaven and man.

Buddhism is high above the world and cannot escape from the world.

The true immortal Taoist ancestors lived in seclusion one after another and did not care about worldly affairs.

Xiniu Hezhou has become a disaster place that no one cares about and is deeply tabooed.The rise of the monsters is not accidental, but the intricate relationship of forces that has turned Western Niu State into a vacuum zone.

According to the normal plot trend of Journey to the West, the main stage of the Buddhist scripture-seeking journey of Tang Sanzang and his disciples in later generations was also in Hezhou, Xiniu, where demons were rampant.

In this incomplete world, the dispute between Taoism and Buddhism has become insignificant under the influence of the shady world.Zhu Houzhao's intrusion changed the tragic fate of all living beings.But these are all things for later and will not be mentioned for now.

Let’s talk about the major events that happened 500 years ago.

The Minghu Monster Cave ushered in the annual ancestor worship ceremony, and the Tiger Lord Mingdu, who led the Minghu Monster Cave, was even more happy to have a son.After the grand memorial ceremony, Huzun Mingdu held his newly born son Mingsha and headed towards the mysterious ancestral land.

The ancestral land is located deep in the Minghu Demon Cave, and there is a big secret hidden here.The rulers of the Minghu Monster Cave in the past generations would take their heirs to their ancestral land when they were born to view the inheritance left by their first generation ancestors and receive baptism.

Tiger Lord Mingdu held Mingsha, the tiger demon cub, through the cave with upside-down stalactites, listening to the undulating sound of the underground river, and arrived at this ancestral land shrouded in dim light.

Although the tiger demon cub Ming Sha was born not long ago, as a descendant of a high-level demon clan, he also possesses a certain amount of spiritual intelligence.His pair of extremely smart black eyes were also turning at this moment, looking at the surrounding scene, full of curiosity about everything.

The ancestral land is located in a deserted cave. The stalactites of different lengths hanging upside down from the top shed a faint light and envelope the small space, creating a mysterious atmosphere.

A dilapidated spiritual platform, located alone at the end of the cave

Engraved on the surface of the spiritual platform are the names of past leaders of the Dark Tiger Monster Cave. Although the handwriting is somewhat blurry, each name exudes its own unique aura.

On the spiritual platform, there is a statue with a human head and a snake body. It holds a scripture in its left hand and a trident in its right hand. It has a solemn expression and looks up to the sky like a roar.The waves rolled around it, revealing wisps of faint light.

There is still a drop of condensed blood suspended on the top of the statue's head, and it exudes a vast and ancient aura as it rises and falls.

Tiger Lord Mingdu knelt down and worshiped the statue, reciting words of respect to his ancestors.Ming Sha, the tiger demon cub, was placed under the spiritual altar. At this moment, his eyes were wide open, looking at the condensed blood, neither crying nor fussing, his eyes filled with curiosity.

"My son, remember what your father said." Tiger Lord Mingdu finished his kowtows, held Mingsha, the tiger demon cub, in his arms, and said word by word: "The ancestors left their legacy, and in my generation, The Dark Tiger Monster Clan will encounter a catastrophe, and there is no way to break it!"

"In recent years, the demons from the Ten Thousand Demon Sect in the Immortal Villa have repeatedly provoked our children, and the Shili Demon Kingdom even threatened to destroy our Minghu Demon Cave. It seems that the teachings of our ancestors are indeed true prophecies. In this era, we The Minghu Monster Cave may be facing a disaster of annihilation."

"My father is unable to contend with the catastrophe. But the secret of our ancestral land must not be discovered by outsiders... My son, don't blame my father for being cruel... You should inherit the legacy of your ancestors, carry the inherited blood, and escape from this genocide." Disaster..."

As soon as he finished speaking, the tiger demon cub Ming Sha suddenly started crying. He seemed to understand his father's words, and there was a bit of sadness in his cry.

Hu Zun Mingdu looked at his own flesh and blood in his arms, with a trace of unbearable expression on his face.But soon, his eyes quickly became determined.

He glanced at the statue on the spiritual platform, then took off the suspended condensed blood and stuffed it into Mingsha's mouth. The tiger demon cub immediately convulsed violently and trembled, his face full of tears. The color of twisted pain.

Huzun Mingdu tightly covered his mouth with his hand, and at the same time poured his demonic power into it crazily.Such violent and turbulent energy impacts a newly born demon baby. The pain it endures can be imagined...