Regarding this situation, Emperor Wushi was also a little surprised by the craftsmanship of the pendant maker. It was just an ordinary pendant. Although he looked at it carefully, it was impossible to check whether the starlight formed a large array. It was precisely using this that the producer would
The secret of the pendant is hidden in the starlight, waiting only for those who practice the magical power of the Great Sleep to discover the secret.
It’s just that the Great Sleep Magic Technique is a bit harder to find. It’s carved on the surface of the universe diaphragm. That is to say, only the Golden Immortal can read the Great Sleep Magic Technique. Of the two Golden Immortals in this universe, one ran away and could not come back, and the other stayed at home.
He didn't come out at home, so this magical skill never spread.
Then, the maker of this pendant can only be one person, Ancestor Xiyi.
I just don’t know how this pendant ended up in the Ju family. Could it be that their family has something to do with Ancestor Xiyi?
But these are of no use. Even if it is really relevant, or if this pendant has any other functions, even if it is used to save the world, Emperor Wu Shi will not return this pendant now.
Now, waking up Zhang Zhe is the most important thing.
Under the influence of the pendant, Zhang Zhe passively began to practice the Great Sleep Magic Skill, triggering a mysterious rhythm every time he exhaled and inhaled. A kind of spiritual energy was absorbed by Zhang Zhe and acted on places that could not be explored.
The energy absorption rate is not high, and the change to Zhang Zhe is even slower. Emperor Wushi has no choice but to wait slowly.
Now, what the Wushi Emperor has to do is to restore himself first, and then enter the Sea of Chaos to find a way back to the strange world.
In recent years, the situation in the Yongli Star Territory has become increasingly tense. The domain lord is approaching his end of life, and the eight powerful immortals under him are ready to take action. The current situation has become increasingly chaotic, with major factions in constant conflict, overtly and covertly eradicating each other's wings.
In this troubled time, little ghosts from all sides are also born frequently, making the situation even more chaotic.
Recently, another powerful thief has appeared in the imperial capital. He travels in and out of various major forces and specializes in stealing all kinds of heavenly materials and treasures. He comes and goes without a trace. He is extremely mysterious and no one has seen his true face.
"Crack!"
When Yuelai came to the building, Mr. Storyteller knocked on the wood, and the building suddenly became quiet, ready to listen to Mr. Storyteller's story.
"Today, we continue to broadcast the thirteenth chapter of "The Holy Thief":
The King of Zhennan sent out heavy troops to catch the little thief, stealing the Holy Night to get the Nine-leaf Longxin Grass!"
"By the way, on June 13th, the Thief Saint released the news and targeted the Zhennan Palace's most precious treasure: Nine-leaf Longheart Grass.
Everyone knows the style of the Thief Saint. Whenever he releases information, he will definitely take action within three days, and he never misses the mark. No one caught his eye will be spared.
When King Zhennan heard the news, he was furious on the spot. He even threw the Kowloon Cup given by the domain lord himself and summoned hundreds of strong men..."
On the high platform, the storyteller was talking enthusiastically, but Emperor Wushi was speechless below. Although he did steal the Nine-leaf Longheart Grass, have you ever seen a thief who leaked the news before stealing something? You must be screwed!
Yes, Emperor Wushi gave up the fierce frontal attack route and changed it to the insignificant side route. The harvest was not unreasonable, and he also got a nickname: Thief Saint!
Emperor Wu Shi was naturally very unhappy with this title. Such a clichéd title simply lowered his standing.
Although he was not happy, Emperor Wushi would not risk his own life until he came forward to prove himself and then asked them to change their title.
It took three years for Emperor Wushi to visit every treasure house in the imperial capital, including the Domain Lord's Palace and the Eight Heavenly Immortals' Palaces. Each harvest was quite rich, especially the Domain Lord's Palace. The family wealth was beyond his imagination. Even the real Golden Immortal
There are three super treasures.
Of course, Emperor Wushi accepted this without any hesitation.
Not only these big forces, he even spared the private collections of some powerful people. It can be said that he plowed through the entire imperial capital.
In this way, his reputation was naturally quite bad. Later, even if someone lost a few bundles of firewood, it was said that the thief had stolen it.
Since he has done such things, Emperor Wu Shi naturally doesn't care about his reputation. However, he happened to save a group of ordinary people who were about to be sacrificed by evil magic. One of them was a princess.
As a result, his reputation was washed away and he became a thief who robbed the rich and gave to the poor. Although everyone with a certain status knew what was going on, among the people, he was known as the Saint of Thieves.
Now that we have collected enough heavenly materials and earthly treasures to recover the injuries, we need to find a place to retreat, digest and absorb these treasures, and the injuries will be almost restored.
Before leaving, Emperor Wu Shi specially released a message that the Thief Saint would wash his hands in the golden basin and withdraw from the world.
As soon as this news came out, the hair of those whose popularity had been stolen was pulled down in fistfuls.
What the hell are you saying you just wash your hands? Now that you have gained all the fame and benefits, you can just leave if you want to just say something?
No way!
The Emperor Wushi didn't care at all about what they thought. He had now reached beyond the star field and headed for the depths of the universe.
In the secret space, Zhang Zhe had a pile of things piled up on him. Following his last experience, Emperor Wushi would put things on Zhang Zhe every time he got them to see if they had any effect on him.
The harvest was equally good. Zhang Zhe did not absorb the treasures of heaven and earth. He mainly absorbed a special energy attached to the artifacts. The grades of the artifacts ranged from high to low, and there were no rules. When that energy was silent, Emperor Wushi could not observe it.
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Therefore, whether Zhang Zhe can absorb it can only be tested in the same way.
And this kind of thing is not common. It took more than three years to search the imperial capital, but still could not bury Zhang Zhe.
However, Emperor Wu Shi still stopped. The treasures of heaven and earth were enough. As long as he fully recovered, he could return to the strange world and let his subordinates help, and the efficiency would increase countless times.
The space distorted and fluctuated, and the Shishiless Emperor disappeared into the starry sky. When he reappeared, he was already outside the realm of lust. He planned to continue to retreat in the realm of lust. At least no one would disturb him.
Although Xise didn't like outsiders to disturb her, she still had a special regard for Emperor Wu Shi. She once told him that if he had any difficulties, he should go to her.
As a down-to-earth person like Emperor Wushi, of course he would not refuse the other party's good intentions.
Now, Emperor Wushi came to seek help from this good friend again.
Of course, the more important reason is that even if he makes any moves during the retreat, no one will notice him, and then a large group of people will come looking for him.
The Wushi Emperor formed a seal in the void, then penetrated into the space, and a portal appeared.
Emperor Wushi stepped in, and the scene changed. He had arrived in the realm of lust, exactly where he once lived. Nothing had changed. The three bamboo huts still existed. They had not grown in height or been uprooted.
Xise was sitting at the table, brewing a pot of tea, holding a book in his hand, and studying it carefully. He had already anticipated the arrival of Emperor Wu Shi, and just said lightly: "Here he comes."
"Well, I'm disturbing you again, do you mind?"
"You don't mind, you can make your own arrangements."
After a simple conversation, there was no sense of strangeness when he first arrived. Emperor Wu Shi felt as if he had gone home and took care of everything by himself.
He also put Zhang Zhe in the room where he originally lived. He will be in seclusion from now on, but he can no longer be placed in the secret space. If something happens to him, the secret space may not be able to withstand it.
After arranging Zhang Zhe's arrangements, Emperor Wushi no longer asked Xise to chat with him about his affairs, but also went to retreat.
There are no years of practice, and in the blink of an eye it has been two hundred years. Emperor Wu Shi has not yet come out of seclusion, but Zhang Zhe has changed.
Except for the pendant on Zhang Zhe, other things placed by Emperor Wu Shi instantly turned into powder and slowly fell, but they could not fall on Zhang Zhe and were pushed aside.
Zhang Zhe still maintained that strange posture, but his breathing rate had changed, almost imperceptibly.
The spiritual platform emits mysterious waves of frequency, spreading around until it affects the entire world of lust.
The fluctuations passed through, and except for the Emperor Wushi and the Fairy Xise, all living beings were affected by Zhang Zhe, their eyes became heavy and they became drowsy.
In just a moment, the entire world of lust fell into a deep sleep, including flowers, plants, trees, insects, fish, birds and beasts, the seasons of the four directions, the movement of stars, and the laws of the universe were all affected.
The moment the fluctuations started to spread, Xi Se appeared next to Zhang Zhe, looking at Zhang Zhe quietly without making any movement.
After a while, Emperor Wushi also came. He looked at Zhang Zhe on the bed and asked, "What happened?"
"I'm not sure. It's probably because I succeeded in enlightenment and practice in my dream, and the dream spread and affected reality." Xise guessed.
Emperor Wushi observed for a moment and then asked: "Is there any danger?"
"I don't know, I haven't practiced either."
"Then how can I communicate with him?"
"have no idea."
“…”
Emperor Wushi gave up asking Xise and went to study it himself.
When his spiritual consciousness was released and exposed to the mysterious waves emitted by Zhang Zhe, Emperor Wu Shi found it difficult to mobilize his spiritual consciousness. A sense of sleepiness was transmitted from his spiritual consciousness to his soul, and he couldn't help but want to relax his mind.
The fluctuations emitted by Zhang Zhe can actually affect Emperor Wu Shi!
Of course, this influence was easily shaken off by Emperor Wushi, who continued to mobilize his spiritual consciousness to sweep towards Zhang Zhe's Immortal Platform.
However, Emperor Wushi's spiritual consciousness was blocked from the outside and could not enter Zhang Zhe's secret realm of Xiantai.
Emperor Wushi did not dare to force his way in. If it had any impact on Zhang Zhe again, the consequences would be unpredictable. It was not the moment of crisis yet, and changes were obviously a good thing.
Emperor Wushi once again explored other secret realms, but was also blocked from the outside.
In this situation, Emperor Wushi was a little helpless. If he couldn't investigate, he couldn't know what happened, and he couldn't help Zhang Zhe.
"You can try falling asleep." Xise suggested from the side.
"Dream? How?"
The Emperor Wushi has really not studied it.
"Don't resist the influence of this fluctuation. If you follow the changes of this fluctuation, you should be able to enter his dreamland."
Xise was just guessing, and she didn't know how to operate it.
Emperor Wu Shi felt that this method was good. He sat down cross-legged, relaxed his mind, and felt the fluctuations coming from Zhang Zhe.
Even if Emperor Wu Shi's mind was completely relaxed, the impact of the fluctuations was very slow, and it took him a long time to fall asleep.