The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 154 Divine Organization

"Damn Master, how come he knows everything about me?"

Tianxu was still frightened for a long time afterwards.

He had promised this main lineage that he would serve them to the best of his ability, and that was how he obtained the elixir of immortality and other life-extending items.

However, he was found right after he woke up not long ago. This was too fast.
The main force of the Heavenly Palace asked him to fulfill his promise, and he had no choice but to obey, which is why he stayed in Zhongzhou for a long time.

The person who came was the Great Saint of the Western Continent, holding a supreme weapon in his hand, and he looked like he was ready to attack at any time.
"If I have merged with the body of a quasi-emperor and have the Qingmu Seal to protect me, why would I be afraid of a mere Great Sage like him?"

Thinking of this, the unarmed Tianxu joined the main lineage of Heaven and came to the Western Church according to their instructions.

He had already arranged a backup plan before sealing himself, so that the Qingmu Seal would sense it on its own, but after so many days, his quasi-emperor weapon still hadn't arrived.
Even the connection with him was cut off. Tianxu didn't know what had happened. Could it be that his old enemy had come to destroy him?
As a result, Tianxu was so depressed that he wanted to vomit blood. All the things he prepared for himself were in the small world opened up under the Tai Chi Temple.

His own quasi-emperor body is also there. If he can go back and inherit it, he can recover to this state in a very short time.

And if he were to start practicing from the beginning, it would take who knows how long it would take. If so, he would have lived in vain.

Despite this, he still didn't dare to go back and refused to return. It is better to be cautious in everything.

Having lost his greatest support, he was more eager to cling to the high branch of the Heavenly Palace.

The other party also promised him a lot of benefits after he obeyed, as long as he was obedient and worked wholeheartedly for the divine organization to be established.
As a member of the first generation, he will have many benefits and may even get the Immortal Elixir Fruit.

Of course, one is eligible only if he has made significant contributions to the organization, and he is still far from that at the moment.

The elixir of immortality can not only improve one's aptitude, but also allow one to live a new life. If one takes it, it will be alright even if one has to start all over again.

With sufficient lifespan and qualifications, he was confident that he could achieve enlightenment in his second life. At worst, he could break into the chaotic little world he had been thinking about for thousands of years and use this opportunity to become an emperor.

"Are you planning to go down this path to the end? You're getting deeper and deeper into trouble. You even thought about offering the coordinates of that small chaotic world. Fortunately, I came early."

Zhang Huan browsed through his memories and confirmed his identity. After all, the quasi-emperor body that this person had been dreaming about was right in his body.

The same went for Qingmu Yin. It seemed that just a few days before he woke up, he was forcibly subdued by Zhang Huan and all the marks were erased.

However, this quasi-imperial weapon itself did not know that its master was still alive, and had to rely on the connection between the master and the weapon to detect it.

"The Aoki Seal was all mine by then, how could it still be connected to the previous owner?"

He woke up too late. If he had woken up a few days earlier, everything might have been different.

Now, not only was everything left by his previous incarnation taken away by Zhang Huan, but even his new life that had turned into a half-human, half-ghost was also detained by Zhang Huan, and his dream of becoming an immortal was completely shattered.

"The reason why Heavenly Court recruited him is, firstly, because they saw his strength, and secondly, it is a newly established organization and lacks high-end combat power."

"As for the third one, his state is very peculiar, equivalent to the restoration of a quasi-emperor, and it is most suitable for the layout of Zhongzhou."

Otherwise, the divine organization would not have made such a big promise to him, even bringing out the elixir of immortality. Zhang Huan remembered that the ancient heaven had many elixirs of immortality.

But none of them have been obtained by the Divine Organization. Can they really produce the Immortal Medicine Fruit? Although this does not prevent them from throwing it out first.

The one who came to see Quasi-Emperor Tianxu was the Great Sage of Xiji.

In his memory, the supreme weapon he took out seemed to never leave his body. It was always hung around his waist. It was a pocket-sized white jade pot.

Normally, it looks like a small jade plaything, but Tianxu has always been afraid of it and never dared to overstep his boundaries.

At the same time, he couldn't understand how a mere great sage could always carry such a precious treasure, and how could the main lineage be so generous.

After observing for a while, I felt that this Monkey King didn't seem like an important person, and his position in the organization was not much higher than his.

Then why was he given a supreme weapon by the main vein of the Heavenly Court? It can't be used to deal with him, right? What virtue and ability did Tianxu have?
"A courtesan who possesses a green copper nugget, and a great sage who has close connections and possesses a supreme weapon. Both are related to the Heavenly Court. This is getting interesting."

Although there was no accurate information from the courtesan, what had been revealed so far was enough for Zhang Huan to be certain that this woman was also closely connected with the Heavenly Court.

They were lying in ambush in Zhongzhou, hiding their identities and blending in with local forces. Their plans were definitely not small.

No matter how Zhang Huan thought about it, only Kunlun was worthy of their attention.

I still remember what the four people said in Yudie Pavilion yesterday. The Great Sage of the West happened to meet the Oiran Xianyu and listened to a song the day before the two tribes attacked Kunlun.

This was conveying information. The people of Heaven in Zhongzhou already knew that the two tribes were going to attack Kunlun.

However, they did not interfere much, and remained silent, not even secretly obstructing.

I think he has confidence in Kunlun's Heavenly Palace Emperor Formation, knowing that the two tribes cannot conquer Kunlun with their strength.
From this point of view, they have infiltrated Zhongzhou quite deeply, and even the most core secrets of the Jidao Family can be known at least one day in advance.

No, the main lineage of Heaven should be called the Divine Organization.

After being hunted down by the Undying Emperor and other supreme beings for so many years, there are signs of resurgence, and the remaining charm is still staring at the prehistoric Zhongzhou.
"This is still the early days of the ancient times. The divine organization was founded so early. I thought we would be hunted down for hundreds of thousands more years."

Zhang Huan smiled frivolously. To be honest, he didn't want these three parties to have a good life. The dead Heaven was the most missed one, and the same went for the Underworld and the Immortal Dynasty.

It would be best if they were half-dead and still had a huge inheritance, but unfortunately, these parties all had masters of the imperial way.

"If it's the Great Saint of the West, then I won't search his soul. It's also risky, but I can get close to him and join the divine organization."

Zhang Huan has the best target in front of him to infiltrate the Divine Organization and investigate.

The Divine Transformation Technique seems to have not been used for a while. This forbidden technique of transformation should be promoted.

With five fingers digging into the canopy, Zhang Huan grabbed the soul and chanted the soul-stirring essence of salvation.

Quasi-Emperor Tianxu's gaze became increasingly obsessed. Even though his predecessor was a mid-level Quasi-Emperor, the gap between him and Zhang Huan was too huge, not to mention that Zhang Huan also had the help of the green copper block.

Before long, Tianxu willingly surrendered before him, respectful and loyal.

"Owner."

Zhang Huan pointed his finger at his forehead again. Although this person's potential had increased, his promotion speed was still unsatisfactory.

He has not yet become a saint, and it will take at least several hundred years for him to recover to his past peak. Zhang Huan does not want to wait that long.

He needed Tianxu in front of him to integrate into the Divine Organization as soon as possible, get access to more inside information, and preferably hold an important position.

To achieve this goal, improving one's cultivation is the best way. If Tianxu returns to the quasi-emperor level, he will at least be reused.

"I have also collected a lot of quasi-emperor blood, so I don't need it at the moment. The original quasi-emperor body can be used for him to quickly improve."

Zhang Huan had on his body four or five complete corpses of quasi-emperors looted from the Zhang family and the White Tiger Clan, as well as a lot of quasi-emperor's precious blood.

If Tianxu can merge his old body, his strength will soar quickly, attracting the attention of the God Organization, and then it will depend on Tianxu's operation. The Qingmu Seal can also be given to him. A Quasi-Emperor without a Quasi-Emperor Weapon is equivalent to a broken hand, which will also arouse the suspicion of the God Organization.

Just go to the Taihao Holy Land. Zhang Huan is also quite interested in their divination techniques, which can help him expand his own path.

It would be great if he could get the ancient scriptures and true teachings from the holy land. Even if the talks fail, it doesn't matter. Zhang Huan is no longer afraid of the extreme forces. The worst that can happen is that he can just start robbing.

However, he personally still hopes to win people over with virtue. He hopes that Taihao Holy Land will be aware of the current situation.

After placing the old body into the Tianxu Sea of ​​Bitterness, Zhang Huan used a secret technique to repair his consciousness and also placed a ban on this memory to prevent it from being noticed by others.

Zhang Huan came and went freely passing through the Great Sage's magic circle of the Western Church and left from the clouds. From beginning to end, the Great Sage of the West did not notice anything unusual.

After placing a crucial chess piece in the divine organization, Zhang Huan seemed to be unaware of these things and continued to have fun with the four members of the White Tiger Clan.

When it’s time to go to Yudie Pavilion, go there, spend money like water, and experience many of Zhongzhou’s unique customs.

During this period, the atmosphere in Zhongzhou gradually became strange, and many eyes were set on this place.

Zhang Huan alone could sense more than three kinds of auras of the supreme imperial soldiers. They were waiting and did not act rashly against the two royal family members.

First, they attacked Kunlun with great fanfare, and then a large number of Zhang family members spread out and fled away from their homeland, making it impossible not to attract attention.

The inside story of that night could not be concealed. The news had already spread to various forces in Zhongzhou and quickly spread to the other four states.

An unknown strong man hid in the void to test the Zhang family, and found that the imperial formation was badly damaged. This also confirmed that the recent rumors about the Zhang family were not false.

The few people who remained in the Zhang family's territory gathered in the core area, struggling to survive with the help of some methods passed down in the clan.

Some brave ones plundered a lot of treasures on the outskirts of the clan’s territory and took away some ancient buildings.

The Jidao Holy Land did not intervene and was still watching. Other powerful men could not sit still and joined the team to divide the spoils.

There were many saints and saint kings, and even great saints were attracted and took action in secret.

They all concealed their aura and appearance as if by telepathy, for fear of being held accountable later. After all, a centipede is still alive even after its death, and the Jidao Emperor's soldiers still have accurate information.

In the following days, the Zhang family's land was ravaged. Countless powerful people came and plundered the large area outside the family's land, leaving it bare and the spiritual waterfall dried up.

The White Tiger Tribe that depended on him was not much better off. A large number of tribesmen fled, and foreign enemies invaded. In a blink of an eye, they fell from the top to the bottom, and the tribe leader committed suicide.

Many more people seized this opportunity, wanting to find out the truth and also coveting the relics of the ancient heaven, and they got their wish and entered Kunlun.

On the lowest day, there were tens of thousands of people. Some mortals came to try and rushed into the Kunlun Mountains, never to return.

This was definitely one of the biggest events in the history of the prehistoric world, attracting countless eyeballs. Powerful people from all sides gathered together, and Zhongzhou had never been so crowded.

The number of saints and above has obviously increased, pouring in from all directions, and the inn is full. All new faces are powerful people who have come from afar.

"Fuck, your tea is so expensive? It's hundreds of times more expensive than what I drank in the Northern Territory. Are you really trying to rip me off?"

Not far away, a saint was arguing with the shopkeeper at the counter.

"Sir, this tea is made from the tender tips of sherry tea leaves, and is infused with snow water from the Tianshan Mountains. It has a beneficial effect and is absolutely fair to everyone."

“Fuck you, this is the Enlightenment Tea Leaves, but it’s not worth that much. Three hundred kilograms of Divine Source? Why don’t you just go and rob it!?”

Obviously, this was also a cultivator who had heard about the affairs between Kunlun and the two tribes and hurried here to seek profit.

However, before he could get the profit, he was taught a lesson by the teahouse in Zhongzhou.

Logically speaking, three hundred kilograms of divine source in the Beidou of later generations is a rare treasure that even the holy land would be alarmed by. One grain is enough to buy the life of a powerful person.

But here, especially in Zhongzhou, the value of the Divine Source is not that high. It is usually settled as an equivalent currency, and even a three-year-old child can own a few pieces.

The environment here is so superior, and the earth veins produce all divine resources, so how can we not be rich.

Every time Zhang Huan goes to the Jade Butterfly Pavilion, he has to spend several thousand kilograms of divine source. In comparison, exchanging a pot of tea for such a small amount of divine source is not expensive.

The spiritual consciousness contacted in secret, and that person reluctantly took out the divine source and left. He knew that there was no benefit in continuing to entangle, and it would delay the journey, so he could only blame himself for his bad luck.

There are law enforcers in the county who follow the rules and often have great authority. If you provoke them, things will not be easily resolved.

The shopkeeper put away the divine source, watched the guests leave, and sneered twice.

Then he came to the back hall, bowed respectfully to a waiter who was sitting cross-legged, and reported the situation.

"As expected, this place is also the spy site of the God Organization. The waiter who met the four people from the White Tiger Clan that day was the leader of this place."

He was having a very pleasant conversation with the other party, but unfortunately with his poor acting skills, he was eventually found out by Zhang Huan.

"This kind of spies is not very valuable. They are not as good as the Jade Butterfly Pavilion and the Western Church. Don't rush to take action. Let them live for a while longer."

A few small shrimps are not worth Zhang Huan's efforts, but if he catches the person behind the scenes who contacted them,
At the same time, two men and two women also walked into the store. When they saw Zhang Huan, they naturally sat next to him and ordered a pot of tea.

Unlike when they first met, they looked much sadder. The White Tiger Clan that was supposed to protect them has now become the source of their origin that they cannot wash away.

Some of the characteristics of the White Tiger Clan on their bodies have long been concealed by them, and now they look no different from normal people. Their fathers were the same, hiding in this county in a low-key manner.

"Alas, I wasted a lot of money on eating and drinking not long ago. It would have been fine, but after that incident, I have to tighten my belt and live frugally.

We only have tens of thousands of pounds of divine energy left, so we can’t go to the Jade Butterfly Pavilion much longer. We can only admire the flowers and the moon here and sigh with sorrow.

I was thinking of taking care of Brother Zhang for a while longer, but I am really ashamed. We are now busy with our own affairs. If we can survive this crisis, we will treat Brother Zhang with the highest standards."

The four of them did not go into detail, but everyone knew the current situation of the White Tiger Clan.

"It's okay. I believe the White Tigers will get through this. The whereabouts of the Supreme Emperor's soldiers are still unknown. They may just be trapped. When they return, the White Tigers will be out of their own accord."

Zhang Huan threw four brocade bags to the four people, each containing 100,000 jin of source, which was enough to keep them going for a while.

"Brother Zhang, what are you doing?"

A friend in need is a friend indeed. The four of them had tears in their eyes. These days they have been looking for the connections they had accumulated during their past extravagant spending.

But a phoenix that fell into water was no better than a chicken. None of the people they had been friends with in the past were willing to help them. They were all bad friends who avoided them and some even kept an eye on them.

This disaster also made them experience the warmth and coldness of human nature. In the end, only Zhang Huan, a friend they had only known for a few days, was willing to lend a helping hand.

(End of this chapter)