The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 151 The Fisherman is also the Fisherman
"That is to say, the ancient emperor of the Zhang family is confident that he can train her to the peak of the Great Sage in two hundred years, and then take over her body."

Two hundred years! Even a first-rate monster with a fast cultivation speed dare not guarantee it, and a person at the level of an emperor’s son is only a possibility.

However, with the Supreme One pushing behind the scenes, and considering this woman's qualifications, it is not very difficult and will take a considerable amount of time.

If you don't reach this level, you will look down on it, and it is easy to fail. You cannot afford the "divine descent" of an ancient emperor. In other words, this level is his lowest requirement.

It seems that his method of fusion has major flaws, as if it was forced in, and is even cruder than Yun Gen's.

Fortunately, the container is close to him in blood and can suppress the sequelae. He can still live as half of the "Ancient Emperor of the Zhang Family" for the rest of his life.

By the second time, I'm afraid I won't be able to do anything even if I want to. My soul is in a mess and I'd be lucky if I don't go crazy and turn into a monster on the spot.

The flaws are not small, and the limitations are also great. No wonder they can let the girl in front of them live until now. It's not that they don't want to "take over the body", but they can't yet.
"If it really takes that long to take over the body, then there is room for maneuver. We can turn around and lure the ancient emperor of the Zhang family."

A fisherman is always fishing, but only when the prey is hooked will he know who the prey is. The ancient emperor of Zhang family covets his chance to become emperor, and Zhang Huan also wants to get rid of this mortal enemy on the road to future success.

The cause and effect between him and the ancient emperor cannot be resolved, and there will be a fight in the future. Either he will take the initiative, or the ancient emperor of the Zhang family will take action to possess him.

If he practices for another two hundred years in this life, Zhang Huan would probably become an emperor, or at least a quasi-emperor within a few decades.

Even if he spends more time accumulating, he can still get close to enlightenment in more than a hundred years. He has no shackles and can improve his realm as the tide rises. The five hundred-year curse is equivalent to nothing.

By that time, Zhang Huan had enough strength to kill the Supreme. He could use this as a wedge to lure out the ancient emperor of the Zhang family alone and get rid of him as soon as possible, first cutting off the immortal arm behind the scenes.

It is not a good thing to be secretly targeted by the Supreme Being. He can still hide now, but when he reaches the tribulation of becoming an emperor, the last few levels of thunder tribulation of the quasi-emperor cannot be hidden at all.

His breath will definitely be discovered by the ancient emperor of the Zhang family, and the other party will capture him regardless of the consequences. Facing the heavenly and human calamities, as well as the covetous eyes of other supreme beings, this situation is even more unfavorable for Zhang Huan.

Instead of waiting to be forced into a bloody battle when undergoing the tribulation, it is better to set up the game in advance, use bait to lure out the ancient emperor of the Zhang family, face him alone, and kill him one-on-one first!

There won’t be so many human disasters when you go through the tribulation again. Unless the Supreme is crazy, just a gesture will be enough.

The news about Zhang Huan and this woman was a secret within a secret to the ancient emperor of the Zhang family. He would not tell anyone, especially He Daohua, and would not let the news leak out.

The matter is of great importance, and he still wants to monopolize it. He thinks too much benefit is not too much, so why would he add more competitors for no reason?

As long as he gets rid of the ancient emperor of the Zhang family and the Immortal-Slaying Gourd, the secret of the Hedao Flower can be kept secret forever. When he becomes emperor, there won't be so many obstacles from the supreme beings, and it will be much smoother.

After all, this world is not like the post-ancient times when the road to becoming an immortal was about to open, and there was a lot of panic. The supreme beings are all very sensitive and do not allow there to be an emperor in the world.

In ancient times, it was easy to become an emperor. There was no other way to become an immortal, and the supreme beings were too lazy to care about the outside world.

"The ancient emperor of the Zhang family is in the restricted area of ​​Mars and has a close relationship with the immortal. I will not take the initiative to go to Mars to settle accounts with him and put myself in danger before I become an emperor."

"And if he wants to merge with this girl, he must be in a safe place where he can't be disturbed. Mars is definitely not an option. The most likely place is the Zhang family, or the Hongmeng space he found."

This is a godsend opportunity. At that time, the ancient emperor of the Zhang family will be at his weakest, isolated and helpless. Zhang Huan's advantages can be maximized and he can be eliminated before he becomes emperor.

Thinking of this, Zhang Huan glanced at the girl. She was still wondering why Zhang Huan hadn't taken action yet.

"Let's get rid of the spirit in her body first. We have been listening for so long, we can't let it leak out."

Zhang Huan muttered to himself, ignoring her with his eyes. Two golden lights burst out, piercing through her sea of ​​consciousness, and he clearly saw the faint divine consciousness of that soul.

Pinching his fingers, the fragments of the Immortal Cauldron shrank, and the green copper block became as big as a bean. A green light flashed, and it rushed towards the sea of ​​consciousness, suppressing the soul.

Before it could pass on the message to the outside world, it was restrained and a wisp of golden emperor soul struggled hard in the cage of laws on the fragments of the immortal cauldron.

After all, Zhang Huan was once a great emperor with extensive knowledge and experience. How could this little trick of concealing one's thoughts be hidden from him?

With a clever use of the soul-binding secret technique, it was able to suppress the beast without any resistance, and allowed itself to be grasped by Zhang Huan until it was pulled out obediently.

"This thing, a trace of soul that was implanted into the sea of ​​consciousness by that person, can actually think on its own?"

The girl's eyes widened and she shuddered all over. This meant that she had been under surveillance the entire time, but she just didn't know it.

She thought she had fooled everyone, even the Ancient Emperor's soldiers didn't notice anything. Who would have thought that they just didn't care, her thoughts had already been seen through by this ray of divine thought!

"How could you suppress the divine consciousness of the ancient emperor, the ancestor of the Zhang family, so easily?"

"The Immortal Cauldron is an immortal weapon. Even its fragments have immortal laws. It is no problem to deal with this mere wisp of divine thought."

Zhang Huan said it carelessly, attributing all the credit to the Immortal Cauldron, but in fact, the main credit went to himself.

If it were someone else, it might not be so easy. Even a wisp of soul is a product of the level of a great emperor or ancient king, and the power it can unleash is enough to kill a quasi-emperor.

This is also the most important insurance that the ancient emperor of the Zhang family has placed on her. As long as this divine thought exists, ordinary creatures cannot kill her at all.

In order to prevent it from doing anything desperate, Zhang Huan kept the green copper block above his head and pretended to be unaware.

He had sensed the weirdness of this divine thought from the beginning, and had originally wanted to conceal it tacitly, and after getting the information he would just blow it into pieces, which would save trouble.

But the situation has changed and it can no longer be allowed to continue to exist. Zhang Huan wants to refine it and wait for the Ancient Emperor.

"Is it really similar to what she has known over the years? The information in this divine thought is extremely limited, not much more than what she knows."

After staying in her sea of ​​consciousness for so many years, the information that this soul fragment could contain has already been leaked out, and there is very little left, making it useless.

This soul fragment was separated by the ancient emperor of the Zhang family in order to merge with her, so naturally he would not be stingy with some memories.

Although they are few, they are all his original memories without any trace of processing.

"I can be sure that all I get are the memories he originally wanted, and I won't fall into any trap."

Zhang Huan examined and scanned it, and studied this soul fragment thoroughly.

In an instant, the split soul was pulled into the realm of ghosts and gods. Zhang Huan began to refine and transform it with several forbidden secret techniques. He used the power of the green copper block to wrap it and made full use of the laws of immortality.

It was as if a seamless skin transplant was going on. The soul looked exactly the same on the outside, but a completely different person was inside.

After investigation with secret techniques and spiritual sense, it was still the soul of the ancient emperor of the Zhang family. There was no difference in the aura at all, and it could even return to his original spirit.

However, in reality, she has been controlled by Zhang Huan, and has been implanted with a deep-level "virus" that allows her to be controlled by him and sense the situation in the outside world at all times.

"The first step is to destroy his eyes. They look like surveillance, but they are actually bombs planted by me. If they dare to merge into his soul, they will explode in his body."

The ancient emperor of the Zhang family must have looked very interesting at that time. The transformation was completed within a few breaths. Zhang Huan took out the soul, and a circle of mysterious patterns appeared on the forehead of the girl in his eyes.

"The Immortal Slaying Gourd's mark reacted so quickly. It has a certain perception of this spirit."

Zhang Huan stuffed it back into her sea of ​​consciousness, and the patterns gradually faded away. This was just a mechanism. Apart from that, the Immortal-Slaying Gourd could sense its location, so it was useless.

Zhang Huan did not take action against it, but placed a layer of restriction in the girl's soul as a backup, which could influence almost anything he did to her.

In this way, Zhang Huan can control her better than anyone else. He can decide her life or death with a single thought, and he is above the ancient emperor of the Zhang family.

He was no longer afraid of whether the other party would succeed or not. Even if he could borrow the body to revive, he only needed a thought to destroy this body.

"You... you put a ban on me?"

There was no panic, nor resentment. The girl's purple eyes lit up, she covered her mouth with her hands, and she couldn't stop feeling happy in her heart.

"Have you changed your mind? I told you that I am the perfect choice to be the furnace cauldron."

Before she could finish her words, Zhang Huan poured a basin of cold water on her.

"You are still useful. Go back to the Zhang family and continue to be a vessel. Try to cultivate to the Quasi-Emperor level in 200 years and find out more information about the Hongmeng Immortal Vine."

The expression on her delicate face gradually changed from surprise to confusion and helplessness, and she clenched her wrists.

"Hey, what? You're going to take me far away, right? I'm already like this."

Zhang Huan directly transmitted a message to her through his spiritual consciousness, and instantly explained to her all the subsequent arrangements and methods, so that she didn't have to talk any more.

This girl was able to endure in the Zhang family for such a long time. With her decisiveness and intelligence, she knew how to cover up what I told her today.

"Return to the Zhang family and be used by me. Perhaps you can survive. By then, the ancient emperor of the Zhang family will die. Where you go has nothing to do with me."

As long as the ancient emperor of the Zhang family can be killed, this person's value will be exhausted. At that time, she can go wherever she wants, and Zhang Huan has no interest in caring.

For this woman, this may be her only chance of survival, but she still has to continue playing her role in the Zhang family, so it should be fine.

"Okay, I promise you, I don't have a choice, right? I hope you can kill him at that time, instead of..."

She bit her teeth lightly and surrendered to the tyranny of absolute power. She had to go back to the Zhang family, which she had feared since childhood, and obey them for another two hundred years.

"If you want to contact me, just call upon the spirit in your sea of ​​consciousness. It's already mine, Zhang Nini."

"Zhang Nini?! Don't say that name!!"

She seemed to be furious, she jumped up straight, a strand of black hair stood up like a wire on her head, her reaction was too great, and she had a strong resistance to the name.

"What's wrong? Isn't this the name your father gave you, Zhang Nini?"

In her memory, her father also called her that, and he had been calling her that since she was a child. Zhang Nini had never been so angry when she heard it.

"That's my nickname. I don't want to be called that. I have a real name, Qing Ling. Of course, I prefer you to call me Zhechou Zhang."

"What Qiu Zhang? You probably just named it yourself."

Zhang Huan complained in his heart, but seeing that she looked serious, he didn't take it seriously and let her go.

"Please look for more information about the Hongmeng Immortal Vine for me in the future. If you find any connection, don't upgrade so quickly, Zhang Nini."

Zhang Huan has already selected the immortality medicine, so he must get it no matter what. In addition, Zhang Nini's cultivation level cannot be improved too quickly, so she must consciously suppress it.

Amid Zi Mou's resistance, Zhang Huan left first and said she would clean up the scene.

"The two imperial soldiers haven't returned yet. I'm afraid they may have encountered something, or they may simply be afraid of me."

In that case, he would go to the White Tiger Clan to reap the harvest. This clan in Kunlun had a lot of ill will towards him, and they wanted to make him into pills.

Riding the fairy light and flying fast, the road was full of Zhang family members fleeing, and Zhang Huan soon arrived at the White Tiger Clan’s territory at the other end of Kunlun.

Before receiving the latest battle situation of the Zhang family, Zhang Huan strode into the jade building, his spiritual sense covering the sky and earth, concealing his breath, and came to the uninhabited depths where the foundation was.

With a burst of power, several divine sources that were still dormant had their necks twisted, and were killed by the immortal power before they even realized what was happening.

"This family is a bit inferior. There is only one quasi-emperor, which is far inferior to the Zhang family."

After retrieving the shattered soul fragments and investigating, Zhang Huan discovered the reason.

Similar to the Zhang family, this clan also has its own secret techniques and respects bloodline, but is it more tragic than the Zhang family?

Old members of the tribe who have exhausted their potential will use family secret techniques to transfer their blood into the bodies of new members of the tribe and seal them up.

Once they are transferred, they will not have much chance to survive. Sealing them in the Divine Source will only be a waste of resources, so the family foundation is so little compared to the Zhang family.

It is the beastman's way of inheritance. The family bloodline is passed down from generation to generation, and the direct line always has a very high concentration of blood.

There are always great saints and quasi-emperors in every generation, and then they will take turns in their old age, generation after generation.

"The precious blood is first sealed in the body of the descendant, and is refined layer by layer as the cultivation level increases. Even if the concentration of the descendant itself is not high, it can reach the same level as the ancestors in the end."

This is the White Tiger Clan’s secret and the reason for its continued prosperity.

Zhang Huan randomly picked out a direct descendant from his spiritual consciousness, grabbed it through the air, and explored every part of its body.

The little white tiger's fur had not yet fully grown, but it was still threatening with its teeth bared. After being slapped several times by Zhang Huan until its mouth was full of blood, it became much more obedient.

"Oh, gather in the heart. With every beat, the outermost layer of insignificant precious blood will be integrated into the whole body. It is also a slow integration process."

Zhang Huan broke the seal, and the bright red blood poured into the Ghost and God Realm without a drop leaking out. Judging from the level, the person who came out was a quasi-emperor.

"The aura of coercion has been purified, and what remains is pure precious blood. So, aren't all the direct descendants of the White Tiger Clan human-shaped great medicines?"

　I barely caught up, but still almost did not write about the Ancient Starry Sky Road. I’ll start in the next chapter!

　　
　
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