The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 104 Second Simulation

The Holy Prince looked surprised.

Is it a coincidence that the prince of heaven also revived at this time?

Li Dasheng added that although the Yaoguang Holy Land should not show up in public, it will provide secret support at critical moments.

The Holy Prince only needs to take the opportunity to beat the Heavenly Prince to death and let him taste the whipping of losing support and being unjust.

It was difficult for the Holy Prince to refuse the favor, so he agreed to the request of Li Dasheng without much thought.

"I promise you, the Emperor's lineage also has a grudge with my father that needs to be settled. If I find the Emperor's son, I will definitely not forgive him."

However, he still kept it in mind, saying that if there was someone behind the prince, he would have to do his best.

"That's natural."

Li Dasheng nodded in agreement, stretched out his hand to ask the Holy Prince to take the stones beside him, and took him away through a secret passage.

Having no relatives in the world and being targeted by the Holy Prince, one can imagine what the future holds for the Prince of Heaven.

The Holy Prince is like a seasoning. While causing frustration to the Heavenly Prince, a wonderful chemical reaction occurs with the chess piece, Dark Bodhisattva.

This led to a deeper friendship, unconditional trust in An Pu, and unconditional obedience to his orders.

On the other side, An Pu's divine consciousness also came over, saying that he had rescued the Emperor's son, and had made a blood alliance with the Emperor's son, becoming sworn brothers.

This was what Zhang Huan asked An Pu to do. He used secret techniques to contact him every once in a while and sent back some information so that Zhang Huan could grasp the situation of the Emperor's son.

The prince who had just emerged from the shell had tears in his eyes and was very enthusiastic, his gratitude beyond words.

He invited An Pu to work with him and wanted to take An Pu to a secret storage left by the Emperor. He was willing to use the ancient scriptures of the gods as temptation and spent a huge amount of money.

However, An Pu followed the instructions and did not agree. He pretended to be a gentleman and did not covet external things. He declined politely and left.

This trip to save the prince of heaven was purely out of seeing injustice, without any other thoughts!
He concealed his figure, then quietly turned back, wandering out of the Emperor's sight, monitoring his every move.

"Although this prince is arrogant, he is also smart. He is very clear about his situation and immediately hooked up with Dark Bodhisattva."

If you want to get involved in this business without some power and background, even possessing treasures is a sin.

What’s more, he is the emperor’s son who is weak and can be bullied and has nothing to do with the treasure.

Now that all his generals have been wiped out, he is in urgent need of a strong supporter.

If he could be protected by Dark Bodhisattva, who is also a prince and possesses a magic sword, he would at least be able to stand on his own feet.

He can support me at critical moments. Otherwise, if I rely on myself, I won’t be able to protect my things and they will be robbed sooner or later.

His calculation was very shrewd. Not to mention using the ancient divine scripture as a temptation, even if he really gave it away, it would not be a loss. In the long run, the gains would far outweigh the losses.

Repaying a favor with ancient scriptures, if it were someone else, they might really be moved by the friendship and fall in love with it.

Zhang Huan asked An Pu to hang the prince of Heaven for a while, let him suffer the beatings of the immortal world, and then approach him after he becomes like a human being.

"It would be best to find a chance where the prince of heaven is cornered and on the verge of despair, and rescue him at the critical moment."

After seeing off the Holy Prince, Great Sage Li hurried back in a hurry, with a gloomy look on his face, as if something had happened.

"Your Majesty, something has happened. Xianxu died outside, and his soul lamp has gone out."

"Amaranth?"

Zhang Huan frowned. Who is this person?
"It was the Saint King that His Majesty sent to hunt down the Holy Son of Yaoguang in the past. The soul lamp he left in the temple went out not long ago."

Li Dasheng said with regret that their ruthless lineage all kept the soul lamps in the palace, and any disturbance would alarm Li Dasheng.

Just as he was sending the monkey away, the soul lamp representing the Saint King Xianxu went out, which he sensed.

"Yaoguang plotted to kill a Saint King? He's really capable."

Zhang Huan looked at him with admiration.

I knew Yaoguang had potential and was lucky, but I didn't expect it to be this good.

It was unexpected that he was able to thrive even after breaking away from the ruthless lineage and even kill the Saint King.

"His current strength is probably at most at the Dragon Transformation level."

Being able to kill the Saint King must be a great opportunity. Zhang Huan was really curious.

"You don't have to chase Yaoguang anymore. Let him go. I will investigate the matter myself."

The Human Emperor Banner was raised and floated high into the universe, becoming one with the gods once again.

Looking over the big star Beidou, there are billions of living beings below, including cultivators and mortals, each busy with their own affairs.

"Search using the aura provided by Li Dasheng"

Zhang Huan looked towards the Eastern Wasteland, his eyes sweeping across the mountains, rivers, seas and plains. Every second of information started at trillions.

The god of the Human Emperor Banner filtered out all the messy information for him, allowing him to bear it.

Zhang Huan did not find any trace of Yaoguang in the Eastern Wasteland. He then looked at the other four places, but still could not find Yaoguang. It was as if he had disappeared from the face of the earth.

"Yaoguang is undoubtedly still in Beidou. He should be hiding in some ancient ruins at the moment."

The secret treasure in the Big Dipper that can conceal its aura and allow a small cultivator to kill the Saint King can only be found in these ancient ruins.

Zhang Huan speculated that Yaoguang should have used the ancient ruins he found as his base.

That's why the Saint King took so long to capture Yaoguang and was killed by him instead.

Zhang Huan asked Huang Fan to search like this every day. Yaoguang could not hide in the ruins for a lifetime, so he had to notify him when Yaoguang appeared.

Day and night alternated, and after just one round trip, divine thoughts came from the Human Emperor Banner, and the Holy Son Yaoguang appeared.

He walked out of a mountain in the Eastern Wasteland, walking like a dragon and a tiger, with a steady aura. His realm had reached perfection in dragon transformation, and he could break into the immortal realm at any time.

This realm is absolutely the best among the younger generation, far ahead of others.

Ye Fan, who recently caused heated discussions by defeating various saints and goddesses, had just broken through to the Four Extremes.

"Boom."

Dark clouds suddenly gathered together, and a heavenly calamity descended, covering the sky, and it took the initiative to descend to baptize Yaoguang's body and soul.

Hundreds of sturdy thunder dragons appeared, roaring at Yaoguang with thundering sounds.

Those who can bring about this calamity in the Dragon Transformation Realm must be peerless evildoers, otherwise they would not be able to withstand it at all.

In the mountains he had just walked out of, there was a corner of the imperial formation that had just been activated, and inside it was hidden an abandoned ancient sect.

Zhang Huan looked into the mountain and saw everything inside. He saw the Saint King who was chasing Yaoguang.

He was already a corpse at this moment, having been sucked dry, his skin limply wrapped around his bones, with no flesh or blood left.

It seems that Yaoguang activated the killing formation after escaping here, and killed him with the power of this corner of the imperial formation.

The power of the imperial formation is invincible. Even if it is just a corner of it, it has unparalleled imperial power.

It makes sense to use it to fight back, as a mere Saint King cannot resist the power of the Emperor.

Apart from this corner of the imperial formation, there is nothing else of value in the ancient ruins in the mountain.

It was like an imperial formation that had been plundered countless times, with only a corner left that was fixed and could not be moved.

The sect was very large, like an extremely powerful force. It was once glorious, but later suffered a disaster.

It is very likely the old site of Tianxuan Holy Land.

The imperial army was shattered due to the attack on the ancient forbidden land, and almost all the elite troops were killed in the battle, leading to the fall of the country in one fell swoop.

"It is safe to use this place as a base. It is the best choice and avoids most of the troubles."

"But he is still practicing the Heaven Devouring Demonic Art."

Zhang Huan was a little surprised, but then he figured it out.

With such lofty ambitions as his, and a desire to become an emperor, he would naturally not choose those low-level scriptures with limited potential.

No matter how problematic the Heaven-Devouring Demon Art in his hand was, it was still much better than the scriptures created by the mighty saints.

Moreover, he has been practicing the Heaven-Devouring Demon Art since he was a child, devouring the origin, all for the purpose of gathering all the Daos one day, transforming into a chaotic body and becoming the second ruthless man. There is no turning back now.

He even did not let go of the ancestor who came to his door this time. He killed him and swallowed up his origin to strengthen himself.

The effectiveness of the Heaven-Devouring Demonic Art was obvious. In just a few years, he was already far ahead of his peers.

If he continues like this, he will soon catch up with the older generation of cultivators, and he will be able to absorb more and more origins, and become stronger.

It seemed like an endless positive cycle. He had no reason to give up on this kind of Emperor Scripture. With his potential and talent, coupled with the Heaven Devouring Magic Art, when he became an emperor one day, all threats would no longer be a problem.

He probably thought so.

Zhang Huan looked at Yaoguang's thunder tribulation. The cultivator who practiced the Heaven-Devouring Demon Art would be hated by the heavens. The difficulty of the thunder tribulation would be several times that of cultivators at the same level.

The Thunder Dragon Python, as thick as a bucket, seemed to want to destroy Yaoguang's body and soul. This was beyond the tolerance of a cultivator who had reached the Perfect Dragon Transformation Stage.

But Yaoguang lived up to his reputation as a demon. Blood splattered all over his body, but he endured it with a stern face and was on the verge of success.

In the end, he remained as a quasi-emperor and did not escape the path of a ruthless person.

But if the other will that lives for him is also counted as him, then in the end it will reach its peak and turn into an incomplete chaotic body.

Although his talent is not as good as that of a ruthless person, it is still rare in the world, as you can see.

He was almost there, just one step away from being complete.

"It can be of great use."

Zhang Huan commented, wanting to find out Yaoguang's background.

If Huang Fan were allowed to go back to his old job, he could stay by his side and keep records to figure out how chaotic bodies evolve.

One day, I can directly imitate it on the road to transforming into a mortal immortal, which will be of great help in reversing my life into a chaotic experience.

"I still have the Heaven Devouring Demon Pot and other imperial items to protect me. The Human Emperor Banner will be covered in dust if it stays with me."

It would be better to disperse them and find two good families to control them secretly.

He has already chosen Yaoguang, who has great ambitions to transform into a chaotic body, but she will never be able to escape his control for the rest of her life.

It is destined to take a lifetime to make Zhang Huan successful. The other one has not yet collected all the nine secrets.

"Thank you for your hard work, Human Emperor Banner. Go find them and engrave all the Dao and Dharma for me."

The god nodded, and the Human Emperor Banner was separated from the flagpole again, and the flag flew away alone under a cluster of divine light.

After a while, the purple gold pole also flew in another direction.

Now that we have completed all the back-up plans and are in control of multiple lines, all we lack is the fighting power that can decide the outcome.

"It's time to start the second simulation."

Zhang Huan sat on the cushion and spoke in a steady voice.

It has been a long time since I last checked the rare treasures in my sight.

It seems that a new function has been opened, but Zhang Huan had ignored it in the past. Now it’s a good opportunity to take a look at it together.

Opening the strange treasure in his eyes, a familiar panel appeared in Zhang Huan's vision.

【Name: Zhang Huan】

[Consume lifespan to infinitely project your avatar and enter ancient history to practice]

[Current anchor point: 0 (next simulation will take thirty years of life)]

[Current remaining lifespan: 5,210 years]

[Changed history: Age of the God Emperor]

"Is his life span more than 5,000 years? He is almost on par with a saint."

For an ordinary powerful person, two to three thousand years is the limit, but for Zhang Huan, it is twice as long.

But it's normal, because Zhang Huan's foundation is really amazing.

[Virtual Travel Between Two Worlds: Can travel between the heavens to practice. 】

[Current times: 1]

[Space Items: None]

There was only one line of words, but it made Zhang Huan's eyes light up.

This number is .
Zhang Huan tried to point to the void that penetrated the two realms, and a space vortex emerged silently.

He did not choose to enter directly, but separated a bit of his soul and drilled into it.

The soul's connection with Zhang Huan was instantly severed, as if it had completely disappeared.

The vortex disappeared and the panel changed at the same time.

[Current times: 0]

[Activated plane: 1]

As the text says, it is a random fixed plane, somewhat similar to simulation.

In the simulation, as long as an anchor point is fixed, Zhang Huan can continue simulating until he is satisfied, and then decide to correct it to ancient history.

In this way, the anchor point will disappear, and the number of times of virtually passing through the two worlds is used to fix the planes, so that they can interpenetrate permanently.

There is no indication of how to gain the number of times, perhaps you have to successfully simulate it again?
He didn't have to wait too long, just a second or two, and an unknown memory flooded into Zhang Huan's mind like an ocean.

After quickly digesting it, Zhang Huan couldn't help but make a depressed sound.

"What is there to traverse in this mysterious floor plane?"

Bibi Dong and Qian Renxue were names Zhang Huan was familiar with in his previous life before he traveled through time.

For him now, it was a waste of the anchor point.

In such a world, if Zhang Huan walked over there and kicked it, it would probably be crushed to pieces. What use would it be to him?

The speed of time flowing over there is different from that in the main body. A moment here is equivalent to a million years there.

Therefore, before Zhang Huan had the chance to synchronize his memories, the person over there committed suicide because he had lived for too long and had no hope.

As he remembered, the split soul had been invincible since it entered the plane. It transformed into a young man, pushed forward all the way to the realm of gods, and became the emperor of gods.

After the soul was divided, it was summoned back by the function of the panel, and there was also some feedback.

Although the feedback force is very weak and dispensable, it is indeed an improvement.

"Is it because the top masters over there are too weak? The clone has clearly reached the top of the God Realm."

Zhang Huan didn't think about it too much. After the feedback, a reincarnation seal condensed on his body.

Mysterious and complex, it truly appeared on Zhang Huan's palm.

Since it appeared, a small reincarnation seal also appeared on the other hand, corresponding to it, with a mysterious connection.

Zhang Huan spread out his palms, and two patterns appeared on them. Although they were very small, they were extremely real.

Zhang Huan had seen and studied this mark in the underworld.

"The reincarnation mark condenses the essence of a lifetime. It is a mark that only appears on the flesh of people who have been resurrected."

It actually appeared on my body as well. Doesn't this mean that before I even transcended this earthly world, it's equivalent to having lived two lives?
A reincarnation mark was newly condensed, just after his soul returned.

It was thanks to the rare treasure that he obtained two reincarnation seals in advance.

I successfully simulated the past once, plus the travel through the heavens just now, that’s exactly two times.

"In this case, why would the Immortal Three Slash Dao need to slash itself?"

Almost in an instant, Zhang Huan made up his mind. He did not cut himself, but was confident that he could throw bricks with great strength.

Relying on the foundation brought by the Seal of Reincarnation, he forcibly broke through the third level of the Immortal Realm!

Zhang Huan's thoughts were flowing, and he felt the rich heritage brought by the Seal of Reincarnation in his hands.

However, one of the pieces seems to be a little weak, and most of the foundation comes from the piece that I simulated.

"That's right. The reincarnation seal obtained by the split soul through time travel is not worthy of its name. The foundation is too weak."

But it is a reincarnation seal after all, so keep it for now, and when there are more in the future, dissolve them into the deeper origin.

Looking at the panel, Zhang Huan consumed thirty years of his life and performed another simulation.

[Current anchor point: 1]

[Current remaining lifespan: 5,180 years]

The long river of time emerges again.

(End of this chapter)