The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 138 Treasure of Kunlun
Zhang Huan rushed to Kunlun at a high speed.

Ever since he had a brief conversation with the "half-demon" from the White Tiger Clan, he had a bad feeling and rushed towards Kunlun without stopping.

The news that the only two powerful families in Zhongzhou were going to join forces to capture the ancient heavenly ruins was like a nuclear explosion, especially for Zhang Huan.

If Zhang Huan had not happened to get close to someone from the White Tiger Clan and learned the news, he would have been kept in the dark until the truth was revealed and the two extremely powerful families attacked Kunlun.

This is not because they kindly told the outside world that they wanted to seize the ancient heavenly heritage and take over the Kunlun Mountains, but because the extreme battle this time was too loud and could not be covered up at all!
The two families had not leaked any information before and kept the operation strictly sealed. Even though the day was almost up, Zhang Huan did not see anyone noticing it along the way.

“I hope it’s not too late.”

The tiger people just now did not say the exact time, but they also said that it was almost time, otherwise they would never say it so easily.

However, the exact time was still unknown, so Zhang Huan specially left a clone in the teahouse and asked about the exact time indirectly.

Especially since the attack started before he reached Kunlun, it would not be so easy for him to sneak in quietly. There is a super imperial formation monitoring like a dragnet, and strong men from the two tribes and the extreme imperial soldiers blocking the way. Unless he also uses the extreme secret weapon to fight and create a way into Kunlun, he cannot even get through the door.

Apparently Zhang Huan didn't want to do that. He didn't have that much ability. What he held was a broken secret weapon, not an immortal weapon. Facing such a scene, bringing the Ghost and God Domain to the door would undoubtedly be like sending food to the enemy.

Compared to this, he would rather enter Kunlun without encountering any danger, unnoticed, reap the immortal treasures inside, and then retire without leaving any trace.

Being both cautious and steady, this is the potential stock of a strong man who holds a treasure. If you just act recklessly, you may succeed once, but sooner or later you will fail and fall flat on your face.

This place was too close to the Zhang family's land, so he did not dare to use his extreme aura and relied on his own cultivation to travel quickly. Fortunately, it didn't take long and he could arrive in about an hour.

During the journey, Zhang Huan shifted his attention to the teahouse.

The four of them felt relieved after venting their anger. They frankly said that Zhang Huan was very much to their liking and wanted to let Zhang Huan experience the local customs and culture here for a few days. They generously took out a large piece of divine source to treat him without blinking an eye.

Zhang Huan agreed happily without any hesitation. After entering a room, he inadvertently performed a small secret technique to influence the minds of several people and control them.

He did not search their souls directly because it might trigger the restrictions in these people's brains, making it difficult to control them.

"When exactly did the Zhang family and the White Tiger Clan attack Kunlun?"

The four of them were stiff, their eyes dull, "About two hours later."

'Two hours?'

Zhang Huan frowned and looked up at the sky. Two hours later, it was almost dark. When night fell, it was the dividing line between day and night.

"Are all the people from your White Tiger Clan in the outside world? Do you know how many strong men are dispatched this time? What are the conditions for entering and leaving the imperial formation?"

"I don't know. To enter and exit the imperial formation, one only needs to have a certain concentration of blood, or there are special entry and exit prohibitions. That's the only way."

The level of contact these people have is really not high, and they know nothing about today's actions. They only know some secrets that can only be known by the members of the two tribes, or the most common kind that anyone in the tribe can know.

"The Imperial Array will not be on guard against people with the blood of two clans. After all, their clan land is inside. I should meet this condition, which saves some trouble."

It is not easy to find a way to deceive an imperial formation, but it is no longer necessary. The pure blood in Zhang Huan's body is the best pass.

"Besides the Emperor Formation, what else did you know in the White Tiger Tribe? Tell me everything you know, don't leave out a single word!"

While the clone was interrogating the intelligence, Zhang Huan's real body had already crossed two counties.

He was now close enough to see the exaggerated imperial formation suspended above the clouds and could feel its vast power.

The imperial formation was absurdly large, stretching out above his head. It was composed of two extremely powerful imperial formations overlapping and intertwining, merging into an astonishingly large formation.

The golden array patterns are evolving the mystery of the infinite avenue, permeated with the aura of laws, and the tentacle-like milky white patterns are constantly rotating and changing their shapes to achieve the best state for the two imperial arrays.

The golden aura of the law was noble and dazzling, separating the inside and outside of Kunlun, and dropping a layer of aurora-like curtain, turning this place into a forbidden area that no one could cross.

The foundation of the Jidao family is far beyond the imagination of ordinary people. With this imperial formation, even a quasi-emperor would not dare to trespass here easily, for fear of death if he is not careful.

In the vast prehistoric world, there are only three or four quasi-emperors in the open, and they are all old antiques from some big forces. There are only dozens of great saints.

Even if they were combined, they would not be able to defeat this imperial formation, not to mention the Kunlun descendants and the supreme imperial soldiers. Therefore, no one dares to come to Kunlun to explore the treasures of immortality now. Even if there is a great opportunity inside, there is nothing they can do if they can't get in.

"This is only a few hundred miles away from Kunlun. Kunlun and the most suitable environment around it are all included in the imperial formation, and the two tribes can enjoy the most pleasant natural environment.

Even I cannot stand such behavior, let alone other people on this continent."

What is worrying is not the scarcity of wealth but the inequality of distribution. Furthermore, there is the hot potato of the treasure left by the Heavenly Court. These two tribes must have suffered a lot of resentment during the period of occupying Kunlun.

After hearing the news about the capture of Kunlun, other holy places will probably come here to take a look and settle old and new accounts. If there are treasures, they will take a share. If there are no treasures, they will blackmail the two families.

It all depends on whether they can hold their own against the Kunlun survivors. It is still unknown what backup plans they have.

Looking at the insubstantial aurora curtain, Zhang Huan emptied his mind, removed the secret technique that concealed and changed his breath and appearance, and flew over in one go.

If there is no blessing from the Ghost and God Realm, these little tricks are useless against the power at the extreme level. In this case, it is better to accept the test openly.

"As expected, the Imperial Formation has a way to test bloodlines, and it is not targeted at people of our own clan. Even if you enter the Imperial Formation, you will not feel like you are being spied on or monitored."

At that moment, the imperial formation had examined him from head to toe thousands of times. The blood in his body seemed to be boiling, and certain factors were extremely active, as if they had sensed something.

However, after flying over the curtain, he quickly sank into it again. After he was safe, Zhang Huan immediately applied several layers of secret techniques on himself to conceal his body shape and breath, and moved quickly among the mountains and rivers.

He bypassed the large areas of land where the Zhang family lived and some powerful auras, and headed straight for Kunlun. After all, time was running out.

From what the divine sense saw, the Zhang family had already moved far away from Kunlun, and many buildings were protected by small formations to prevent too much damage from the attack on Kunlun. It seemed that they had started preparing long ago, and the pre-war work was done in an orderly manner.

Flying close to the ground along the way, the closer to the Kunlun building complex, the more prosperous it became, and the more fairy-like the environment became. The spiritual energy was like mist, turning into clouds and floating in the sky. The spiritual herbs produced were as numerous as weeds, and no one picked them on the roadside, leaving them to wither and flourish.

The waterfall is vast, like a painting falling from a cloud stream, nourishing all things. The essence it contains is refreshing enough to smell. At the source, there is a spiritual eye that is hard to find in the outside world. It is of a very high grade and is located in the Kunlun Mountains.

This place is like a fairyland in the sky, no worse than the major forbidden areas, especially Kunlun, which has infinite creations. If it could be moved away, it would have been occupied by the ancient emperor long ago.

"The Eternal Dragon Mountain, the ancestor of mountains, the towering Kunlun, spans the world"

Zhang Huan murmured as he went upstream from the waterfall and from time to time he saw the real Kunlun.

It is vast and boundless, majestic and awe-inspiring, as if a living dragon is lurking here, and you can't see the end at a glance.

Even what Zhang Huan saw was just a corner of the Kunlun Mountains, a tip connected to a main vein. Only when you really walk into it will you realize your own insignificance and the vastness of Kunlun, like seeing the vast starry sky, which is so vast that it has no boundaries.

Surrounded by clouds and fog, every mountain is terrifyingly high. The endless mountains are all like a dragon bone, lying horizontally and coiled, with a magnificent appearance, forming the momentum of a real dragon soaring into the sky. Countless dragon heads rise into the clouds, majestic and magnificent.

This is a real fairyland, filled with chaotic energy and the original energy of heaven and earth. It is the purest pure land between heaven and earth. Anyone who sees it will be shocked, and the ancient emperor is no exception. The "fairyland" in the outside world is not even one tenth of it.

But it is also a restricted area. If you take a wrong step, you will be doomed and ruthlessly wiped out by the restrictions left by the ancient heaven.

"The ancient Kunlun is even more amazing than the ancient times. It is a place that breeds immortals. It is unique in ancient, modern and future. No wonder the descendants of Kunlun have always been obsessed with it."

Zhang Huan found a relatively safe path based on his memory. Most of the terrain here had not changed much compared to later generations. Zhang Huan could recognize it without the need for any map guidance.

There is less than an hour left.
Zhang Huan was not anxious because of this. He kept moving forward steadily, scanning the thousands of mountains and ridges in his eyes. From time to time, he used the deduction of the ghost and god domain. When he came to an unknown section of the road, he moved forward along the deduced safe route.

He walked through many mountains, avoided all restrictions, and walked into the depths of Kunlun.

At that time, a group of creatures that lived in Kunlun appeared, including jackals, wild leopards, birds, and monkeys, and they lived in a safe area.

There are many ancient beasts in Kunlun. In this restricted area, there are also relatively safe areas inside where all kinds of creatures can survive.

Zhang Huan suspected that some of them were the descendants of the monsters that were once raised freely in the ancient heaven.

A male lion was staring at Zhang Huan from a distance. Its mane was as powerful as a dragon's, its eyes were lying horizontally, and its claws were wrapped with green lightning patterns. It let out a low roar, and its four claws released green arcs of electricity at an extremely fast speed, comparable to that of the King of the Slashing Dao. The lion's claws, which were bigger than its head, pressed towards Zhang Huan with a puff.

"You overestimate your own capabilities. Didn't you sense my aura of semi-saint status? Or is your love of cannibalism engraved in your genes?"

Zhang Huan glanced and his hair danced lightly. The ferocious beast several meters tall stopped moving, its body trembled, and its life force gradually faded away.

After he left, the huge body of the beast seemed to be dislocated, cut into two halves and collapsed with a loud bang, splashing blood everywhere.

Zhang Huan did not take the beast's body, but walked straight into the depths. This time, no ferocious beasts dared to come forward. They were all frightened and hid in their nests trembling in fear.

"Most of them are rare beasts comparable to the first and second immortals. I think the lion should be the king of beasts in this area. No wonder it attacked me in a daze. It must have realized that its status here was threatened."

Zhang Huan smiled and left the safe area in a flash, picking up a few precious ancient medicinal herbs.

As you travel along the way, you can see various animals and plants, which are rarely found in the outside world. All plants are magical herbs and trees. Some ancient trees are more than 100,000 years old, towering over several mountains and providing shade.

Zhang Huan took away some spiritual trees of extraordinary age and their vines. Some of them were about to become spirits, with roots like dragons, branches and leaves like agate, fresh and tender, and lifelike.

There are also some rare and precious herbs with extraordinary effects. These herbs grow wildly in the excellent environment of Kunlun, take root on the dragon veins, and can obtain nourishment from the earth's energy. They have extremely strong vitality. As long as they can survive, they will not be picked for hundreds of thousands of years. The medicinal properties they contain have accumulated to a terrifying level.

The things that Zhang Huan liked were naturally not ordinary items. He didn't make many moves along the way, but each time he would capture a few rare and precious herbs. Ordinary medicinal kings were not considered valuable.

After walking for a while, Zhang Huan looked towards a valley where thunder and lightning were raging, as if it was a punishment from heaven. The mountain was full of cracks, there was no grass or trees, and even the spiritual energy was struck out to create a vacuum zone.

Normally speaking, rare immortal plants would not grow in such a place, but Zhang Huan's spiritual sense captured a bit of extreme vitality there.

He walked over and stopped in front of an ancient tree that was so lush and strong that even ten people could not hold it together. The law of evolution of heaven and earth follows the principle that things will turn to their opposite when they reach their extreme. A spiritual plant born in such a place is definitely a treasure.

Zhang Huan recognized it. It was a Thunder God Tree. It lived by absorbing the laws of heaven and earth. It did not take any nutrients from the soil. It only bathed in the power of the laws and grew naturally here.

No wonder it could survive. Some ancient books in later generations said that this was a sacred tree that disappeared since ancient times, and the reason for its disappearance is unknown.

In the mythological period, many people liked to use it to cast tools because it was hard and had its own divine thunder effect that could be used for attacking. It was one of the few casting materials that offered great value for money.

Generally speaking, a sacred tree that has been cultivated for ten years is already good enough to be used by monks in the Lunhai Dao Palace, and a hundred-year-old sacred tree can also be used by monks who transform into dragons.

The older the sacred tree is, the rarer it is. After a thousand years, it is enough to be refined into a saint's weapon. The divine thunder will transform into purple, and it will have a very significant special attack against evil spirits and corpses.

The divine thunder that is ten thousand years old transforms into pure gold and is called the divine thunder that wards off evil spirits. It is a natural nemesis of ghosts and spirits, and it also has a certain blessing for cultivators. Even if there is no evil spirit, it cannot withstand the divine thunder.

However, it is too rare, no one has ever seen it, and no one has spent tens of thousands of years to cultivate it. Even if this sacred tree is ten thousand years old, it can only be used to refine a great sacred weapon.

When one reaches the Great Sage realm, there are many means to add various energy-efficient materials. One more or one less will not make much, so this kind of sacred tree is only popular among cultivators of lower realms.

It is said that it can live for at least 100,000 years in its natural state, but that is just a legend. How long can an emperor live?

The growth of this tree requires the nurturing of the laws of heaven and earth, especially the nature of thunder, and it does not absorb anything else. Therefore, it is very difficult to cultivate it for a thousand years, and cultivating it for ten thousand years is even more difficult and thankless.

However, this sacred tree that grew naturally in Kunlun is over 100,000 years old, or even longer.

(End of this chapter)