The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 123 Weird: So unethical!
At the beginning, the accompanying strange paper man could not come into contact with other objects, and only Zhang Huan could see and touch it.

It was waving around in front of my eyes, flying irregularly with the talisman paper, and it could only simply store my energy.

It seems to belong to Zhang Huan alone in this world. Its level has been ridiculously high since its birth. Even the saintly head of the Zhang family cannot see or perceive it.

Later, Zhang Huan was able to start practicing, but he still could not fully manifest them. He could only control them simply. After all, there was some limitation related to his physique.

By the time Zhang Huan broke into the Four Poles, this situation was obviously improved and a qualitative change had occurred. His physique seemed to have achieved some success. There appeared a strange phenomenon of evil paper figures surrounding him and eating him. This immediately solved the problem of him being unable to touch other objects. From then on, he could actually touch anything.

And there are no more constraints after the Four Poles. As Zhang Huan's cultivation improves, his control over them also increases. He can now control them at will, manipulate them to cast spells, and have complete control over them.

When Zhang Huan was out at Zhang's house to survive the tribulation, he once used a strange phenomenon to practice on a group of tribulation cultivators. It was the same as catching a chicken, but there was no change after swallowing it. It simply killed the tribulation cultivators. It was the same with Zhang Qian that time.

Neither of them was like this now, extracting strange soul power for their own use.

It seems like it feeds on weird things, and once it catches one, it is as if it is sealing it. It can be said to be the natural enemy of weird things.

"This gives me another trump card to deal with weirdness, but I don't know to what extent it can work, and whether it can have a similar effect on the Saint King or even the Great Saint."

Zhang Huan thought deeply, if he could do the same to the Great Sage, then he would possess the most powerful weapon to kill ghosts, which would be more powerful than the inherited magic treasure. He could be said to be invincible against the weirdness and would be invincible from then on.

A ghost and god domain of one million points can be said to be easily obtained. Zhang Huan can directly kill the monsters below the quasi-emperor level.

Moreover, their bodies can be made into corpse pills and swallowed to increase physical strength and cultivation. Their souls can be swallowed on the spot and converted into soul power to strengthen spiritual consciousness. They can be used from the inside out to enhance Zhang Huan's foundation in all aspects.

This didn't seem weird at all, it was much more friendly. To Zhang Huan, they were clearly walking pills of medicine!
"Whether it works remains to be tried, but if it is true, then it is not impossible to break into the strange area of ​​the Great Sage level."

Zhang Huan looked around the strange spot. There was a Saint King-level monster here. He originally wanted to use Lingbao's Sutra of Salvation to kill it alone, but now it could be used as a subject for the experiment.

The only strange thing that still exists here is that the Ghost King of the Saint Realm appears in the distance, walking slowly, and has not yet realized his own crisis. It is no longer the terrifying evil spirit, but has become a prey that is a treasure from beginning to end.

"Human, you are amazing. You can actually defeat the Saint in the opposite direction. Such a feat has only happened a few times since ancient times, and I actually encountered it today."

It spoke to Zhang Huan in an appreciative manner, strolling in the garden, admiring Zhang Huan's feat very much, but still had a sense of self-confidence. This was the confidence given to it by the strength of the Saint King, and it believed that it could definitely deal with Zhang Huan with ease.

Sure enough, it spoke the next moment.

"But you are only the king of the Way of Slashing, yet you dare to mistakenly enter the Saint King level area. No matter how amazing you are, you must die. It's ok for you to defeat the Saint, but I don't believe you can cross two realms and defeat the King of Saints!"

The soul fire in its body is vigorous and powerful, its fighting spirit soars into the sky, large blue flames emerge, and its eyes are shining with strange light, flashing with ultimate holy power.

Just by standing there, the Saint King's pressure penetrated the heaven and earth. The sky was covered with dark clouds, the wind was howling, and the earth turned into an endless hell. Just being affected by its breath would turn one into a strange land.

This is a kind of weirdness that far exceeds that of a saint only in terms of level. He has the ability to influence the general situation between stillness and movement. His pressure is much stronger than that of a saint. The gap is so great that even a saint is like an ant.

The pressure was released like an overwhelming force, as if it was being smashed down by the Saint King with all his strength. The moment it pressed down on Zhang Huan, his leg bones made a loud noise. Fortunately, he had a strong foundation and was able to hold on, and was not crushed to pieces on the spot.

The pressure alone was so exaggerated. The power of the Saint King was invincible and manifested vividly. If it were any other King of the Way of Slaying, they would have been crushed into pieces of meat by the pressure at this moment and would not have been able to withstand it for even a second.

“Although it is strange, the pressure is real. Even if we can control it, we still have to face this overwhelming pressure first.”

Zhang Huan said coldly, the Saint King was already like this, not to mention the Great Sage-level monster he wanted to challenge later. He was afraid that once he faced the Great Sage's pressure, he would be half crippled.

But this was the only point where the weirdness could not be restrained by him. Zhang Huan formed a seal with his five fingers, and white Taoist talismans emitting milky white holy energy appeared around his body. They were arranged in a row and combined into one, and were offered above his head.

The pressure coming from the strange place suddenly eased a lot, and the pressure on Zhang Huan was much weaker than the pressure brought by the saint.

The Taoist talisman emitted a floating halo, absorbing most of the pressure directed at Zhang Huan into it. It did not dissolve it, but was more like a compulsory seal, temporarily suppressing it inside the Taoist talisman.

The holy Taoist talisman and the strange paper man were born at the same time. They came from the same source of physique, but displayed opposite characteristics, like two extreme products of the inevitable opposite.

As Zhang Huan's realm grows, one becomes more evil and the other becomes more sacred, and the two are rushing on completely opposite paths.

The black paper man just revealed his true ability, which is specifically used to restrain weirdness and transform soul power. The ability of the white Taoist talisman was researched by Zhang Huan a long time ago. It specializes in sealing and has a unique and powerful effect in this regard, which can seal everything.

From a purely sealing perspective, it can not only restrain evil spirits, but also everything. As long as it cannot resist the sealing power of the Taoist talisman, no matter what it is, it can only be suppressed by Zhang Huan. There is no other ending.

The pure white Taoist talisman continuously absorbed the pressure, as if there was no limit. Zhang Huan took advantage of the situation to expand the field of vision again, blocking the weirdness of the Saint King. Several black evil paper figures exuded a strong ominous aura, and at the same time looked down and reached out to grab, feeling an unparalleled impact from the weirdness.

"drink!"

The strange Saint King calmed his mind in an instant, and with a loud shout, he released the surging black holy power in all directions, as if it could overturn the heaven and earth. He did not hold back at all, and tried his best to jump out from the black paper man that was infinitely high in front of him.

"What kind of weird thing is this? Is it a secret technique of holding the Buddha Kingdom in the palm of your hand? Or is it a special magical power? How can it be released from the hands of a mere king and even trap me? Even the imperial law cannot be so weird."

The strange flight reached its extreme and only reached the waist of the black paper man. The surrounding space seemed to be squeezed into a ball of mud. The higher it flew, the more difficult it was to continue. It just reached the halfway point and could not go up anymore.

It was a little shocked at this time, and understood why the several saint-level monsters it had seen before were defeated so miserably. Even it was a little powerless, let alone the other monsters here.

Before it could continue thinking, a paper man's hand rushed over and tried to catch it. The ghost king instantly felt a strong sense of uneasiness in his heart. The divine sense in the dark made it clear that he must not be caught by the paper man, otherwise he would probably be eaten alive by the black paper man like the previous weird thing, without any suspense.

"Damn, this is a weird thing, even weirder than weird. This is the first time I've seen this in my entire life."

The Saint King cast a spell, causing a large amount of black mist to emerge. He swooped down quickly to avoid the paper hand, but was still nearly caught. He cursed in fear, saying that even a pure-bred Saint King found this paper man weird.

The ominous aura emanating from the paper hand makes the weird things unwilling to touch it. It seems unpleasant in the eyes, but in fact, only when you are in the space surrounded by paper people can you know that it seems to be blessed by some kind of power of law, and can catch the weirdness inside in an instant, which is extremely fast.

The Ghost King dodged the black paper hand and thought he still had the strength to fight. However, before he could survive for a few seconds, another black paper hand emerged from behind him and grabbed him with such force that the Ghost King vomited blood on the spot.

The body of the proud Saint King was as thin as thin paper, which was dented by the black paper man. The inside of his body was completely crushed, and there was no safe place except for the head.

"Why has my cultivation been wiped out? No, I cannot accept being killed by a king like this."

The Saint King's eyes were splitting open, and he howled in fear like the previous Saint. He struggled in the paper man's hands, but it was all in vain. His soul was still sucked out of the paper man's mouth and swallowed in one gulp. The remaining body also twisted its neck, and he died thoroughly.

A strange person at the level of a Saint King died just like that. In Zhang Huan's vision, he gradually became desperate and was swallowed up. Apart from the pressure he released, which had a slight effect on Zhang Huan, there was no other performance that was worth noting.

Putting away the Taoist talismans and the vision, Zhang Huan sat cross-legged and refined the pure soul power transformed from the paper man. This time it was far superior to the saint-level weirdness in both quality and quantity.

Zhang Huan's spiritual awareness was unprecedentedly powerful, and he had already vaguely touched that layer of barrier, reaching the pinnacle of a saint.

After refining it, Zhang Huan breathed a sigh of relief, then took over the strange body and continued to refine it into corpse pills and swallowed it. His strength went up to a new level.

"If you don't consider the subsequent dangers to my life, this ghost realm is really a good place. There are so many weird things to devour. If this continues, I'm afraid that in a few decades, I will even be able to touch the threshold of the Great Sage."

The Great Sage is only a few dozen years old. There has never been such a heaven-defying creature since the mythological era. Even if someone with the potential to be an emperor starts practicing from the womb, he cannot reach such a level.

Those creatures who are said to be extremely talented and gifted, rarely seen in the world, are probably still accumulating the foundation for achieving enlightenment and becoming saints at this time, and the realm of the Great Sage is still a long way off for the time being.

Zhang Huan is different from all of them. He masters two methods of transforming weirdness. Every weirdness here can become his nourishment, including many great sage-level ones. With so many "resources" for Zhang Huan to accumulate, it is not difficult for him to become a great sage in a few decades.

What's more, his bone age in this life is only twelve years old, but he has already reached the realm of beheading. Even if he continues to practice normally, he is confident that he can become a great sage within a hundred years in this life.

"The Saint King-level monster was easily killed by the restraining ability of the black paper man. Next, I will directly jump to the Great Saint level and try it. I won't waste time here."

Zhang Huan thought for a moment and said.

He has already determined the capabilities of the black paper man. He can even crush the Saint King-level monster and devour it in no time. He is definitely capable of fighting against the Great Sage-level monster.

Zhang Huan couldn't even test out the spiritual treasure inheritance, which was enough to show the black paper man's ability to control the weirdness.

In this case, there is nothing worth trying other Saint King-level weirdnesses, they are all the same, it is better to go directly to find the Great Sage-level weirdness with a hundred times the points.

Judging from the performance of the black paper man, Zhang Huan is capable of taking it down.

After adjusting his state, Zhang Huan selected a low-level Great Saint Realm weirdness, returned to the starting point and continued to teleport to a deeper area through the channel.

On the way, Zhang Huan took a look at the ranking list. Duan De already had more than 30,000 points, ranking first, and was desperately accumulating points. Zhang Huan had just over 100 points, which was more than 300 times behind him.

"Good fellow, they are really trying hard to get the Ghost Realm. They have taken root in the Great Sage-level weirdness and challenged back and forth."

As Zhang Huan muttered in his mind, he could imagine the scene where the Sage King Duan De risked his life to exorcise ghosts in the midst of the Great Sage-level weirdness.

Arriving at the five-colored altar, Zhang Huan gathered his mind and immediately saw the thick ghost energy that had turned into gas, floating like fog. The strange place at the Great Sage level seemed to have formed an independent ghost domain.

Putting up a barrier of divine light, Zhang Huan repelled the strange mist that was drifting away from his body. This ghost mist had been contaminated by the strange aura of the Great Sage for many years and had long become extremely poisonous, capable of rotting flesh and bones.

Anyone who comes here who has not become a saint will never return. Just inhaling a wisp of it can rot the body from the inside out, and even the soul will be contaminated, becoming neither human nor ghost. Their fate will be worse than being killed by a weird monster.

"The mist alone is on a different dimension from other weird things. It is a million times more terrifying than the ghost energy I've seen before. Even a saint would be corrupted by it."

Seeing that his barrier was gradually being corrupted by the ghost energy, Zhang Huan mercilessly sacrificed the Taoist talisman on the spot, released the pressure of the Saint King that was still sealed inside for his own use, and blasted towards the ghost energy all around.

"boom!"

A loud rumbling sound like the sky falling was heard in the ghost fog, and the black light shone indiscriminately on the land of thousands of miles centered on Zhang Huan.

In an instant, the thick ghost fog dissipated and was physically removed. In all directions visible to the naked eye, low-level weirdness exploded one after another. Unable to withstand the vast pressure, they died suddenly and turned into a pool of black gas.

"It's a human creature, disguised as a Saint King of the Way of Slaying. Please ask the Great Saint Ghost King to come out and suppress it!"

There was a saint-level person shouting in strange fear, and was deformed by fear. As soon as the sound was made, he was noticed and Zhang Huan paid special attention to him.

He separated a Taoist talisman and went close to the person's face to release his powerful pressure. The strange person immediately cried out to the sky, and was blasted into mud by the black pressure out of fear.

(End of this chapter)