The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 115: Heavenly Lord Inheritance
The size of the Central Continent is beyond human imagination.

This continent is larger than the surface area of ​​the entire Beidou. It is the sum of the areas of other continents and archipelagos in the prehistoric world, and may be even larger.

Today's Honghuang is not folded up like in later generations. It is a top superstar, so big that it is outrageous.

Zhang Huan estimated on the map that it would take several months just to cross the Northern Divine Territory by flying.

This amount of time is enough for Zhang Huan to practice and overcome several tribulations. Too much time has been wasted, so he has to think of another way.

Zhang Huan turned his attention to the teleportation formation that could enable rapid transfer.

The domain gate can take people across billions of miles to reach another domain in a few days, which is a blessing for monks at a lower level.

There are interconnected teleportation arrays within the Northern Divine Region and between the major regions. Cultivators below the level of Saints basically rely on them to quickly travel to other areas.

However, it is not easy to construct such a teleportation formation between two places. Even the ancestor of the Zhang family can only make a one-time formation.

Therefore, even if there are many, there won’t be too many. There are only more than 20 passages in the vast Northern Divine Territory, and they are only found in some important hubs.

The nearest long-distance domain gate to the Far North where Zhang Huan was located was two weeks away and was controlled by a great sage-level force.

There is only one cross-domain teleportation array that can reach the destination in one step, and it is directly at the location of Taihao Holy Land.

[In order to save time and trouble, you have set your sights on the special passage inside Taihao Holy Land.]

[Given the identities of the two shop owners, their paths would definitely not be the same as those of ordinary cultivators. In addition to using the Domain Gate to travel, there must be more advanced methods that are more convenient and labor-saving.]

Zhang Huan decided to take advantage of the situation and go with them to Taihao Holy Land, where there was a cross-domain teleportation array, which was a place he must visit.

He took the exclusive passage of the Holy Land for free, and when he was almost there, he jumped out of the car and left. He changed his appearance again and took the teleportation array to leave the Northern Divine Region and disappeared from the sight of the Taihao Holy Land.

Zhang Huan was not worried about failure. With his ability, no one could stop him unless the emperor's soldiers came in person.

Moreover, in this life, Zhang Huan entered the Tao with good fortune and possessed some characteristics of the black bird that seeks good fortune and avoids disaster. If there would be danger on this journey, his spiritual sense would definitely sense it in advance.

[You practice the way of luck. As your realm gradually becomes higher and higher, your own luck will accumulate more and more, lingering around you, which is equivalent to an aura that attracts good fortune. ]

[Anything that affects you will develop in a direction that is beneficial to you, but the degree of it will vary depending on the depth of your own luck.]

[According to the attitude shown by Taihao Holy Land, the first thing they thought of was not other things, but to win you over, and they offered extremely tempting conditions.]

[A saint didn't even have the idea of ​​harming you at the beginning. He was completely influenced by your luck and unknowingly became your helper in your plan.]

[During the Divine Emperor period, you have studied the Mysterious Bird's magical power for thousands of years, and observed the myriad phenomena in the mortal world. The experience you have summarized is already sufficient, and it can become a path of cultivation to explore. In this life, it will bloom brilliant flowers and bear fruits. ]

[It is foreseeable that one day you will be able to completely control this path of destiny. Your magical powers will be of heaven-defying level, with infinite effects, not inferior to the methods of the God Emperor. Even the ancient emperors will inevitably be affected. Fortune and disaster are only in your mind. ]

[At that time, why would you need to fight to the death to suppress the Supreme? You only need to wave your hand, and the Supreme will die on his own, enjoying the ruthless backlash and targeting from both the inner and outer worlds, and be defeated alive.]

[Looking at the Saint with a mustache who was trying his best to deduce because he couldn't find anyone in the sky, you smiled faintly. ]

[After a while, the holy power died down. He did not deduce anything. Instead, he kept scratching his head in confusion, muttering that this should not be the case. He could not find the reason for the failure of deduction.]

[Of course he couldn't figure out where you are. Your attainments in divination are no worse than anyone else's. You have sealed your own secrets and will not let anyone know.]

[No matter who uses what means to deduce, all they will get is a vast expanse of white fog. Once you obtain the Immortal Cauldron, you can use a heavy weapon to suppress the secrets of heaven. Even the most powerful people will not be able to deduce any of your whereabouts.]

[The time is almost right. You have taken the initiative to remove the secret technique of concealing your breath, exposing your own original aura and attracting the divine consciousness to spy on you.]

[The Saint with the mustache rushed into the box like lightning, fearing that you would disappear again, so his consciousness and eyes stayed on you.]

[He is very humble, solemnly introduces himself, appeals to your feelings and reason, speaks nice words and invites you to visit the Holy Land of Taihao.]

[You readily agreed, catching the Saint off guard. He swallowed back the words in his mind. He obviously didn't expect you to agree so readily. His thick-skinned trick worked before he even had to use it.]

[The next day, you were drinking tea in the Tianji Pavilion, waiting for the Saint with the mustache to prepare it. You only took a sip of the tea on the table and never picked it up again. The taste was so bitter that it was almost impossible to swallow.]

[The tea leaves are freshly picked buds, and the water is rare spiritual spring water. When mixed together, they become a cup of swill. ]

[What kind of genius can make a cup of excellent tea like this? To some extent, it is also a natural talent. What's more, some people can drink it all without changing their expression, which makes people admire it. ]

[The tea is getting colder, and you glance at the woman beside you without leaving a trace. She is concentrating on reading a piece of paper, which is covered with small words. ]

[The Holy Maiden of Taihao Holy Land. I heard from the shop owner that she came here to slack off under the pretext of going out for a trial. She has been here for almost three years.]

[I have been learning nothing for three years, doing nothing but playing around. Now I have been suddenly called back to the Holy Land, and I have no achievements to show for myself. I am seizing every minute and second to make up for the shortcomings before the exam.]

After asking for instructions from the holy land, the saint with a mustache came out from the inner courtyard. When he saw her, he gloated and couldn't help but smile with triumph.

He walked past the girl and said to Zhang Huan.

"Friend Zhang, you have fulfilled your mission. The high-ranking officials think highly of you and have promised you many conditions. They have already decided to make you the Holy Son of the modern era before they even met you."

"After I return with the Saint, the Holy Land will immediately hold a ceremony to confer you a title. The important people can't wait to see you. Let's go now without further delay."

A small and compact spirit boat flew out from his sleeves. Its entire body was as crystal clear as agate and it turned into a huge monster in the sky.

"The Flying Spirit Shuttle is made of pure Void Divine Iron. It is a rare speed-type secret weapon in the world. There are only three or four of them in the Holy Land."

"The flying speed is extremely fast, much faster than those teleportation arrays. It can reach Taihao Holy Land in one day. After it is activated, it will naturally blend into the void, making it extremely difficult to be discovered and much safer."

The Saint with a Mustache explained to Zhang Huan.

The spirit boat is equipped with all kinds of configurations, but the most eye-catching thing is its luxury that comes from a powerful force. In every aspect, it can be compared with the palace of the Great Sage.

He was the first to jump up and hold the boat pole to steer it, followed by Zhang Huan. The saint was still focusing on her studies with her head down, and was totally unaware of what was happening around her, so she was pulled up by the saint's control.

The Tianji Pavilion temporarily closed its doors, and a huge spirit boat occupying nearly one-third of the sky above a county set sail. There was a sound of breaking through the air, and then it was much faster than light, and it directly shuttled through the void and disappeared.

"Friend Zhang, please take a short break. We will soon reach the Holy Land. There are three thousand rooms in the boat, and each one is configured according to the saint level. It will not be inferior to the blessed land of the cave heaven."

The saint with the mustache invited Zhang Huan to experience it, saying that there would be a surprise when the door was opened and the experience would be so good that he would not want to leave.

Zhang Huan declined, not interested in seeing what was inside. Whatever was inside was in this spiritual boat. In comparison, he was more interested in the entire spiritual boat. It was extremely difficult to be discovered, and it was extremely fast, so it could easily travel back and forth between the large domains. This kind of secret treasure, which combined the functions of escaping and traveling, was exactly what Zhang Huan needed at the moment.

As long as there is enough source, it only takes one day to cross most of the Northern Divine Territory. With Zhang Huan's wealth, if he had it, wouldn't he be able to come and go freely in the prehistoric world? Why would he need to hitchhike like he does now?

"This immortal boat is a great treasure. At least it was made by some great man, who invested a lot of effort and resources into it."

Zhang Huan looked around and nodded, very satisfied with it, and asked casually.

"Friend Zhang, most people don't know that this spiritual boat in our holy land was made by a peerless strong man who achieved enlightenment in an alternative way."

The saint with the mustache was pleased to hear Zhang Huan's question and seemed somewhat happy. In his opinion, this was the first step in establishing a sense of identity with the holy land.

But he didn't know that Zhang Huan was just looking at the spirit boat.

"This spiritual boat is very valuable. There are only three or four of them in the Holy Land. I don't think they will be sold. Even if they can be exchanged, it will be at a sky-high price."

Zhang Huan did not hold out much hope. The most valuable things on him were the quasi-imperial weapon and the corpse of its owner. If they were exchanged, perhaps it could be accomplished, but these two things were of vital importance to him and could not be given up.

Zhang Huan regarded the quasi-imperial weapon as a trump card that could save his life at the most critical moment.

The corpse of the Quasi-Emperor is itself a rare and incomparable medicine in the world. A drop of its essence and blood can be of great benefit to the Quasi-Emperor, let alone his entire body.

Zhang Huan also planned to use it to save himself thousands of years of hard training, and to refine it into a powerful medicine to be swallowed. He would never trade it under any circumstances.

In this case, should we
"There is a unique mark on the spirit boat, which is very tough. It should be left by the person who achieved enlightenment in a different way. It is very difficult to remove."

Zhang Huan secretly scanned with his spiritual sense and found the place where the brand was engraved just below the bow of the boat where he was standing.

Although it was a mark left by a powerful person who had achieved enlightenment in an alternative way, he was dead after all, and the mark was an unchanging inanimate object.

If there is enough time to kill, the brand can be removed and the avenue symbol can be replaced.

However, the time required will not be short. Several months is the minimum. Zhang Huan only has one day, so he does not have that much time to slowly grind it.

As soon as Zhang Huan thought of using a quasi-imperial weapon, he dismissed the idea because it was too early. Once his aura was exposed, it would be remembered by countless powerful people in the prehistoric world, and he would become a blacklister from then on.

The quasi-imperial weapon is the foundation, and it is not worth using it for a spirit boat.

Since he couldn't get it, forget it. Zhang Huan skipped the topic of the spirit boat and stopped asking questions.

It's time to start preparing to jump out of the car, and it's best to choose a room at the rear.

However, before he set off, the saint took the initiative to talk to him, enthusiastically intending to let him know the general situation of the holy land in advance.

First of all, there is the relationship between the Son of God and the Daughter of God, and later on they will undoubtedly become a pair of Taoist companions.

Second
Before he could continue speaking, the boat suddenly shook, catching the three men off guard.

When Zhang Huan used his spiritual power to grab the boat in time, the saint girl, who was concentrating on her work, was thrown out unconsciously. Fortunately, the saint caught her back in time.

"What's going on with this bump? Is there an emergency?"

The saint changed color and cautiously checked the situation, hoping it was just an accident.

It's not like we just took off not long ago.

However, just as he finished his words, even bigger jolts came, one after another, violently impacting the hull.

The surrounding space trembled and became as sticky as a quagmire. Some dangerous fragments of laws were scattered in all directions, piercing the space.

Every time the spirit boat hits a piece of debris, it will shift direction a little, and the turbulence felt when flying at high speed is particularly strong.

For a moment, his consciousness was enveloped by the dizziness of weightlessness, and the next moment, the spirit boat had rushed into a strange space.

Everything in the sky and on the ground looked like colorful paint being stirred and flowing irregularly. The spirit boat was slowed down by the absorption and soon it even had difficulty continuing to fly.

The saint took the helm and changed direction, trying to fly back and break out of this space, but the spirit boat had been captured, and flying again was harder than climbing to the sky.

"The space here has been folded by someone, and a space passage has been destroyed, resulting in thousands of fragments that have been stabbed into it in a concrete form."

Zhang Huan saw the two broken ends of a passage, the folded space in the middle had been crushed, and fragments were flying everywhere.

Someone has blocked off this place, and the entire space has become a different world.

"Is it a relic that has recently manifested, or did I accidentally enter the place where the old senior practiced?"

The saint murmured, and as he pondered over it, another hole appeared in the overlapping space.

Waves of deep and powerful voices spread out to all places, involving the creation of the world and the universe. Every word and sentence was deeply rooted in people's hearts, with a kind of magical quality that captivated people's hearts.

Another group of people also broke into the different dimension. They looked like a cult, constantly bewitching people.

Zhang Huan turned his head and saw that something was wrong.

It is not a demonic path, but it is more terrifying than the demonic path that does all kinds of evil.

Duan De!

Compared to him, the demon cult became cute, just like an innocent little girl who has not experienced the world.

In the distance, a group of people were walking in the air, holding a small booklet in their hands, chanting the doctrine loudly in unison. Each of them was like a dragon, exuding the aura of a saint.

Duan Deru was like a leader, very arrogant, leading the way in front with the gait of a dragon and a tiger, his head held high and his chest puffed out, his round belly bulging out his Taoist robe to half a ball.

He swayed his steps from side to side, raised his head and pouted his nose, looking around and ignoring the spirit boat.

He looked at the colorful space barrier, stopped here, and spoke slowly.

"This place must have the inheritance of the ancient supreme master."

(End of this chapter)