Traveling across the globe for the first time

Chapter 1052: The Cauldron of Ten Thousand Worlds

If Zhang Haoran goes to certain levels now, not only will he not get any benefits, but he will also waste a precious opportunity for improvement.

For example, if he went to the checkpoint guarded by Donghuang now, he would get nothing but being blown to pieces, and it would be very difficult for him to even pass through.

After all, he doesn't know the ratio of the Force yet, so if he wants to pass it, he has to accompany Donghuang's disciples to experiment slowly.

If you can first learn the Southern Emperor's Return to Origin Technique and understand the composition of the Force, you can maximize the benefits of this level and use the Force within the level to temper the jade bones.

There are also some checkpoints that he doesn't want to go to. Not only will he not get any benefits, but he will also get into a lot of trouble.

For example, in the level where Dou Tiandi is located, other people are taking the path of energy, which has nothing to do with the path he is taking.

Even if someone is willing to teach him the skills, he won't be able to use them.

Besides, with the relationship between Zhang Haoran and Dou Tiandi, can he really learn any martial arts? It's good enough if they don't fight directly.

Emperor Doutian is a sixth-rank strongman, and his projection is definitely not simple. It would not be surprising if his combat power reaches the emperor level.

He should also have control over the rules of this small world and be able to understand what is happening in the Three Realms. Then the two sides are in a state of hostility. Dou Tiandi's combat power is already very high, coupled with tens of thousands of years of combat experience and various secret techniques.

With Zhang Haoran's current strength, he really can't gain any advantage against the projection of Emperor Doutian.

The most important thing is that this fight is not worth it. Not only will you not get any benefits if you win, you will probably be trapped for a while. If you lose, it will be even more tragic, and you will waste a lot of immortal power.

In short, he doesn't want to confront Emperor Doutian now, at least he has to wait until he breaks through to the Pseudo-Emperor realm.

Zhang Haoran does often challenge opponents of higher levels, but that depends on who his opponent is. He can easily kill the clone of the Human Emperor, but he may not be able to gain any advantage over the projection of the Fighting Emperor.

He was extremely wary of both Emperor Doutian and the Divine Emperor.

There are also some levels where once you go there, you are destined to lose money.

For example, the level where Bei Huang is located has very difficult passing conditions. You need to revive the dying Bei Huang Fei, or at least let her live for a while longer.

Back then, Mo Wenjian was trapped at this level for more than ten years. In the end, he shattered his golden body and used his own flesh and blood to create a body for the Northern Princess before he was able to pass the level.

Moreover, he only barely passed the level and did not receive any rewards, which not only wasted a lot of time but also damaged his golden body.

Dao Shu didn't waste much time at this stage, but he also paid most of his vitality to extend the life of the Northern Princess.

Zhang Haoran was already preparing to forge the jade bones, but he didn't have that much vitality to waste on a projection.

Ah!
In fact, there are rewards for this level as well.

The Northern Emperor's Golden Body Technique!

A very good set of top-level skills.

However, Zhang Haoran had consumed the seventh-level dragon blood fruit, and his golden body had been greatly strengthened. The Northern Emperor's Golden Body Technique was of little use to him. Going there was a complete waste of time and cost a lot of money.

If he was randomly teleported to these levels, then he could only blame it on bad luck.

But now Dao Shu is forcibly dragging him to those checkpoints, which is unbearable!

"Damn it! You really don't want to take my honor! Today I'll let you taste the feeling of a swordsman's heart-severing skill!"

Zhang Haoran was very unhappy. He had just deliberately revealed his murderous intent to warn Dao Shu.

I didn't expect it to be so ignorant of life and death. It is said that it can only happen once and not again. This is the second time it has affected his transmission.

It seems that I must teach the other party a lesson, otherwise he will really think that he is a soft persimmon that can be squeezed at will.

"Shh! Shh!"

Two sword energies that had been ready to be unleashed shot out from his eyes, leaving two silver rays in the air.

He still remembered the Western Emperor's instructions, and did not unleash the power of his sword energy at the beginning. Both sword energies seemed to be only one foot long and restrained.

Click!

A gap was cut in the space channel, and after passing through the channel, the power of the sword energy began to explode.

"Zheng!"

The two illusory sword energies instantly expanded to a size of a hundred feet, and slashed diagonally at the roots of the Taoist tree.

"Crack!"

A breaking sound was heard, and the root was indeed very fragile and was easily cut off by a sword.

The broken roots were like octopus tentacles, constantly slapping the channel, making the force of space more chaotic and space cracks appear more frequently.

However, without the traction of the road tree, the passage did not continue to extend.

Looking at the roots that quickly retracted, Zhang Haoran said proudly, "Damn it! I let you show off again. Now you know how powerful I am, don't you?

Hmm! This root is good, I'll take it as compensation for interrupting my transmission twice."

While the sword energy had not completely dissipated and his mental power was still radiating out, Zhang Haoran waved his hand and put the roots into the storage space.

The roots of the Dao Tree have been entwined around the space channel for tens of thousands of years and have almost become one with the channel. They have acquired certain spatial characteristics and are considered top-grade materials.

He sensed it a little.

Indeed, just as Xi Huang said, this is just an assimilated root, and its strength is not very high. As long as the attack strength reaches the level of the strongest, it can be easily cut off.

Of course, this is only possible for Zhang Haoran. It would not be so easy for others.

First of all, you have to have the ability to find the roots of the Tao Tree in the chaotic passage, which is not something that ordinary people can do.

One must comprehend the laws of space, or possess pupil skills to see through the surrounding spatial fog.

When launching an attack, we must also ensure that the passage will not be completely destroyed.

If disturbed by the Dao Tree, at most one would be teleported to some dangerous checkpoints. If the space channel collapsed, one might be swept away to somewhere by the space turbulence and even thrown out of this small world.

Zhang Haoran was admiring his spoils when he suddenly realized something seemed wrong. The surrounding spatial force had not calmed down, and the passage was vibrating even more violently.

"Holy crap! What's going on? Didn't the Western Emperor say that the space channel could repair itself? Why does it look like it's about to completely collapse? I was very careful with that sword strike just now!"

His attack just now was indeed much more restrained, and it only made two small holes in the passage. It should have recovered long ago.

But now the space channel is vibrating even more violently.

"Click! Click! Click!"

Dark cracks appeared in the space, a sign of impending collapse.

"Calm down! Calm down! We must find the crux of the problem before we can come up with a solution."

"Buzz!"

An invisible ripple spread out, and Zhang Haoran used the sword domain to suppress the surrounding spatial force, preventing the channel from collapsing temporarily. However, this was only a temporary solution, and although the spatial channel would not collapse, it also lost its transmission function. He didn't want to be trapped here forever, so he had to find a solution to the problem quickly.

He focused his sword intent on his eyes once more, examining the entire passage. The first thing he looked at was the crack he had created; what was originally a sword mark only a foot long had now become a spatial rift several meters long.

But he felt that this was not the crux of the problem. The two sword marks should have been torn into such a large size by the violent force of space. Now the surrounding cracks were much larger than before.

Then he looked at the place where the roots were entangled before, and found that the spatial force there was very thin, which was the culprit that caused the collapse of the channel.

Find out the reason and make him feel a little embarrassed.

"Damn, so that's how it is. If I had known this, I wouldn't have taken that root away."

Of course, this is just talk.

That root has been integrated with the passage for tens of thousands of years and has certain spatial characteristics, making it a good treasure.

Of course he wouldn't let it go.

Seeing a treasure and not taking it is not the character of a new warrior.

Besides, this thing is his trophy, so he naturally won’t give it up.

What Zhang Hao regretted was that he collected it too early. He should have waited for the space channel to stabilize and continued to transmit, and then retracted the root when he was about to leave. If the space channel collapsed by then, it would not be his fault.

Of course, the self-repairing ability that Beihuang mentioned does exist. At least this passage will not collapse again and has begun to slowly recover.

If he does nothing, it should be completely repaired in three to five days.

Zhang Haoran was unwilling to let him wait here for three to five days and use the sword domain to suppress the power of space.

"Forget it, since I caused this trouble, I'll solve it myself!"

He spread out his left hand, a golden light flashed, and an ancient small tripod appeared in his palm.

"Go away!"

He threw the small tripod toward the place where the force of space was most violent. The small tripod flew out, spinning and growing larger in the air. In a blink of an eye, it turned into a giant tripod that was more than ten feet high.

With a loud bang, it landed on the space channel, and golden ripples swept in all directions, suppressing the violent space force wherever it passed.

Even the hideous cracks in space began to shrink.

The space channel that was shaking just now and could collapse at any time soon stabilized.

"Haha! There really is always something that can conquer something else!"

"This Myriad Worlds Cauldron isn't very good at attack or defense, but it's good at dealing with spatial forces."

That’s right, what he threw out was the Cauldron of All Worlds, the top-level artifact that he had extorted.

He originally thought that by holding the Ten Thousand Worlds Cauldron and entering the boundary point, he could freely travel through various levels, but after coming here, he found that it was simply impossible.

The reason why space channels are used for transmission between the various levels within the boundary point is because these levels are not in the same dimension. Each level is equivalent to an independent small plane. If you want to travel through space, you must have the coordinates of the opposite side.

Although the Ten Thousand Worlds Cauldron cannot help him travel through space, it is more than enough to stabilize the space channel.

After all, this is a top-level artifact that embodies the laws of space.

If he wanted to return to the previous levels, he could use the Cauldron of All Worlds to construct a space channel, but doing so might violate the rules here and lead to punishment from the seed projection.

Zhang Haoran began to increase his output. He wanted to completely repair this space channel.

After all, it was he who took away the roots of the Dao Tree, causing the passage to become unstable, and he had an obligation to restore it to its original state.

The main reason is that I am afraid that something unexpected will happen when King Zhentian comes here.

The ancient cauldron burst into brilliant light, and golden ripples swept towards farther places. Wherever it passed, the power of space was suppressed and the cracks in space were quickly repaired.

The originally trembling space channel gradually stabilized. Zhang Haoran was still increasing his output. Streams of blood and mental power were transformed into space power and integrated into the channel.

A pulling force was felt, indicating that the transmission function had been restored.

Holding the Wanjie Ding, a spatial artifact, Zhang Haoran's ability to perceive space was amplified more than ten times. Now he could be sure that the destination of the teleportation had not changed and was still the original level.

He put away the Myriad Worlds Cauldron and said with satisfaction, "That's right! No matter which level I go to, it's my own choice. I hate being dictated to by others!"

Where he can be teleported to next depends on his luck.

"I wonder which level I'll be teleported to? It would be best if it's the Southern Emperor or Earth Emperor level!"

If he goes to the level where the Southern Emperor is, he can learn the Southern Emperor's Guiyuan Technique. If he goes to the level where the Earth Emperor is, he can break through the Void Gate and advance to the realm of Pseudo Emperor.

"Don't go to the checkpoint where the Emperor of Heaven is. I already have the spiritual tea that can purify my spiritual power, and I don't plan to melt my brain core. Going there would be a waste of time.

It’s best not to go to the checkpoints of Dou Tiandi, Donghuang, and Beihuang…”

"Eh! If you calculate it this way, the benefits I can get within the boundary point are not that much!"

"Whatever! You can go to any level, how much you gain depends entirely on your luck.

As long as I’m not being targeted intentionally.”

While Zhang Haoran was waiting, the surrounding scenery began to change. Lights of various colors twisted together, looking bizarre. He knew that he had reached the end of the passage and was about to reach the next level.

"I hope my luck isn't too bad!"

Swish!
A white light flashed, and Zhang Haoran appeared in an attic.

We are now in the lobby on the first floor. There are stairs leading to the second floor not far away. The surrounding decoration is very luxurious, with all kinds of furniture available, and it is full of life.

"Snoring! Snoreing!"

There was a snoring sound in my ears.

"Damn! The guardian of this level has a very good mentality! He actually has the mind to sleep."

But think about it, the gatekeepers here are either projections or clones, and they can't improve their strength through practice at all.

If no one comes to challenge the level, then you will be trapped in the level and bored. What else can you do besides sleeping?
Zhang Haoran looked in the direction of the voice, and the first thing that caught his eye was a small nest emitting the aura of a divine artifact.

There was a fat ball of flesh lying inside, and its fiery red fur looked quite dazzling. Now that its body was curled up, it looked like a red hydrangea.

"what!"

Perhaps sensing the fluctuations in space, or perhaps being reminded by someone, the lump of flesh lazily opened its eyes.

Yawning, he said, "Ha! Someone is finally here!
Bring out whatever delicious food you have!
As long as you feed this cat, you can pass the level!
If you don't have any delicious food, then come and give me a bath, brush my fur, and massage... Only when you treat me well can you pass the level."

Zhang Haoran widened his eyes in surprise, staring at the flesh ball in disbelief, "Holy crap! Are you really a Cang Mao?
How did you get so fat?

If you hadn't said anything, I would have thought it was a ball of hair. By the way, can you still walk when you're this fat?"

He really couldn't believe that a cat could be so fat. Even a pig probably couldn't be this fat. From a distance, it looked like a ball of red meat.

(End of this chapter)