The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 157 Similar People
With the sound of phoenix singing and music playing, the "protagonist" of the Great Sage of the West took his seat and enjoyed the music with everyone else.

The song ended very quickly, but the lingering sound made everyone listen with rapt attention.

Even until the blurry pink gauze figure on the pavilion left, some people still did not react, immersed in the heavenly rhythm and unable to extricate themselves.

"The sound of immortal music is endless. The technique this woman practices is related to music, and she has a deep understanding of it."

Many of the monks in the three thousand seats just now felt that they had realized the truth. It was she who used music to guide the heavenly sound and brought down a slight rhythm of the Tao.

It is common for cultivators who are related to the way of music to have this ability. The five tones can not only kill people invisibly, but also assist others in their practice, which has many benefits.

"You are worthy of being called an oiran, aren't you? Your talent and appearance are equally outstanding, and you even practice this kind of technique."

It is also possible that this is the path she has taken, and what she has revealed is just the tip of the iceberg.
Under Mei Xiu's guidance, the guests dispersed in an orderly manner.

It took less than an incense stick of time to buy 50,000 divine sources, and I didn’t even get to see the face of the courtesan. I wonder what other people think.

Da Hu hadn't come to his senses yet, with the charming figure still in his eyes separated by layers of silk and satin. He sat in his seat in a daze, staring at the thin curtain that was now empty.

In the dim light, one can only hear the sound, and the curvy figure gives people endless associations. One wonders how lovely the beautiful person behind the silk is.

Zhang Huan naturally knew what he was thinking and could only answer for him silently in his heart: She was quite white and proud, and indeed had a well-proportioned figure.

"Brother Dahu, it's time to go. Stop daydreaming in broad daylight."

I patted him on the shoulder, and he finally woke up from his dream.

When he left his seat, Zhang Huan took a hidden glance at the boudoir on the top floor of the pavilion, where the courtesan Xianyu, who was the obsession of everyone, was alone with the Great Sage of Xiji.

A man was sitting on a luxurious phoenix wood bed, with his robe half-undone and draped loosely over his snow-white skin, his long legs lifted, his index finger lightly tapping his chin, and smiling frivolously.

The other one sat on a round wooden chair, with smoke rising from an incense burner beside him. He was wearing a purple shawl and had a solemn look on his face. No one should look at him unless it was proper.

The halo of the supreme weapon on his waist swirled, creating another layer of barrier in the boudoir. They were going to talk in private.

Zhang Huan left with Dahu without making a sound. Of course, the most important thing for them was to hide without being discovered. Others had even used their supreme weapons, so he couldn't just attack by force.

When I went out of the door, I saw the female saint Shitis blocking the road again. She stopped the staff of Yudie Pavilion and kept pestering them.

When I got closer and listened, I found out that he had set his eyes on the oiran Xianyu who sang today, and was asking for the price to buy her. He even said that he would pay a huge sum of divine power to redeem her.

If that doesn't work, you can buy the first-time usage rights. If that doesn't work, at least you can meet me in person!
She had not yet realized the true appearance of the oiran as described by others before entering the venue, and was very concerned about the looks that were like she was looking at trash.

Unfortunately, all of them were rejected. This is not about money, but mainly depends on whether the celestial flower is satisfied and has to agree to it.
"That woman, the daughter of the Nanyuan Shi family? She is indeed valuable. She is so eager to send herself to us, so we should find a chance to agree to meet her."

The female voice in the boudoir spoke lazily, as if she had found a new toy, with a hint of satisfaction on her lips.

Zhang Huan led Da Hu around, handed over the token and left, and soon disappeared into the crowd.

He split into two bodies. The second body secretly changed positions and left with Dahu to create an alibi. Zhang Huan slowly looked down from the sky and observed their every move from above their heads without them knowing.

He did not use the green copper block. To be on the safe side, he used the Ghost and God Domain, an ultimate secret weapon. Although it was incomplete, the ultimate power contained in it was still real.

Zhang Huan felt no discomfort when using it, and he had no problem peering into the barrier set up by the Supreme Device.

The white jade pot on the waist of the Great Sage of the West can at most be regarded as an alternative tool of enlightenment level, and it is still some distance away from the real ultimate weapon.

The clone dealt with it for some time, returned to the hotel, and meditated leisurely, without moving. Not long after, the main body tore through space and returned.

This was because the Great Sage of the West did not stay for long and left after a while. He only said some things that he thought were important and asked the courtesan to decide. The rest had already been contacted through someone before that.

She looks like the superior of Saint Xiji, but this is probably only because her status in the divine organization is higher than Saint Xiji, that's all.

Judging from the tone of the conversation, it was not a report but more of an inquiry. Otherwise, how could a mere saint be above the Great Sage?

To be able to do this, one must have a higher level of cultivation. The world of immortal cultivation has been like this since ancient times. Personal cultivation is more important than anything else.

According to the conversation between the two, the Divine Organization has been officially established in the universe, and its name was announced to various parts of the universe not long ago.

The information they collected about Kunlun being attacked by the two tribes was almost the same as the facts. During the chaos between the two tribes, many tribesmen were plundered and their souls were searched.

After piecing together the details, it was enough to reconstruct the situation on that day. The courtesan became very interested after hearing this and was determined to find this person and bring him into the Divine Organization.
According to their analysis, they speculated that Zhang Huan was most likely a descendant of an important figure in the ancient heaven and his identity was extremely important.

He rushed back to Kunlun at the critical moment, holding the token and gaining the recognition of the Emperor, and then inherited the greatest legacy left by the ancient heaven, and fought out with the fragment of the Immortal Cauldron.
It depicts an image that is completely different from the real Zhang Huan, but it seems quite reasonable and well-founded, and it is true!
In addition, he also mentioned that the Taihao Holy Land in the Northern Territory will send a saint to Zhongzhou to take charge of the newly established headquarters with some powerful people.

She would only stay in Zhongzhou for a week, during which time she had to build a good relationship with this woman and find out her true strengths and weaknesses.

Judging from certain secrets from the past, this woman is not as simple as she seems. She has many secrets and is a key subject of observation.

As for the eldest daughter of the Shi family, we cannot neglect her. Since she is interested in getting close to us, let her taste the forbidden fruit.

"The Holy Maiden of Taihao Holy Land, that's her, right? The natural girl who was blackmailed by me for a large sum of money in the Ghost God Realm."

It just so happened that Zhang Huan also planned to go to Taihao Holy Land to get the Qingmu Seal. If she could accompany him, at least some people would be afraid to act rashly.

"In that case, I should get close to the Saint. It shouldn't be difficult to reveal my identity. After all, I almost became their Saint Son, and we have a life-or-death friendship."

There was nothing else that was worth Zhang Huan's attention. Xiji Great Sage talked about some private topics with the courtesan, and then climbed through the window to say goodbye.
He was familiar with every restriction here and went down to the second floor smoothly.

Being seen coming out of the courtesan's boudoir would easily lead to rumors, which is not appropriate after all, and will have a great impact on the reputation of both parties.

He had booked a private room on the second floor, where he could go in and out at any time under the pretext of resting without arousing suspicion.

A few days later, the spirit boats of Taihao Holy Land came in full swing. Its headquarters was not far from here, only separated by a county. With the speed of a saint's escape, it could arrive in less than an hour.

Just as he was about to go forward, the presence of Da Hu came towards him and knocked on the door.

"Brother Zhang, this is big news. The Holy Maiden of Taihao Holy Land is coming. Today, their headquarters has already held a reception for you and are just waiting for your arrival.

Da Hu pushed the door open passionately and invited Zhang Huan to go and watch. It was not often that one could see the Holy Maiden of a Holy Land with one's own eyes.

"I heard that the Holy Maiden of Taihao Holy Land is extraordinary. She can make the world pale in comparison with her one glance. She was listed on the Fairy List when she was six years old because of her beauty. Someone even wrote a famous poem for her.
White hair fluttering, graceful and elegant, only the fairies outside the world can praise her with words of praise, which is enough to show that this saint girl is extremely beautiful. I have heard many stories about marriage proposals from various families since I was a child. ""She should be an adult now. She was so beautiful when she was a child. I dare not imagine what she will be like when she grows up. Maybe she can't even compare to the slender feather courtesan. Only the princess of the Zhang family can compare!"

Zhang Huan nodded. This was the first time he heard this member of the White Tiger clan's branch clan make such a comparison. In the past, he had always regarded Xianyu Hua Kui as the number one in his heart and thought about her day and night.

But now he is ranked below the two women. It seems that in his eyes, these two are even better than the Xianyu Oiran in appearance and temperament.

"Oh, yes, there's also that woman, Shidis. Her tastes are a bit perverted. It's a pity that she has such a beautiful face. She can only be ranked at the level of Xianyu Oiran."

He talked eloquently and was about to take Zhang Huan to "see the world", mainly to see the beautiful face of the saint.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Huan refused quickly.

"I won't go this time. Ever since I came back from listening to music at Jade Butterfly Pavilion last time, I've had some insights. I'm trying to grasp that ray of spiritual light to break through. This time I must break through to the Saint level!"

Zhang Huan displayed his semi-saint cultivation to the outside world.

"Oh? There is such a thing? Then congratulations to Brother Zhang first. From now on, you will be known as a saint and live for 6,000 years!
I was negligent in this matter and shouldn't have disturbed Brother Zhang. Brother Zhang, just focus on your breakthrough. I have some elixirs here that I was planning to take, although they won't help much."

The road is getting wider, kid.

Zhang Huan secretly complained, but after declining it he still accepted it to avoid any flaws.

After Da Hu left, Zhang Huan also left behind a clone, which flew to the route that the spirit boat was about to pass and blocked it in advance.

"Although it's just an excuse, I am indeed about to break through. It's better to say that I have accumulated enough energy, and if I want to break through, I will attract the thunder tribulation."

When one breaks through a higher realm, one will usually break through a few more levels depending on one's talent and foundation. Zhang Huan speculated that he should be able to break through four or five levels in a row.

Otherwise, all the foundation accumulated before would be wasted, and at least a few more levels would have to be broken through.

As usual, Zhang Huan's appearance and aura changed. His face changed in an instant after he observed the spirit boat with his spiritual sense. However, it was not any other appearance, but his original appearance.

The breath has changed. If it hasn't, there will be big problems.

When Zhang Huan originally borrowed their spirit boat, he did not change his appearance. At that time, everyone knew it well, so he did not change again until he arrived in Zhongzhou.

The spirit boat slowly grew larger in front of his eyes and came rapidly. It looked more and more familiar. It was the Tongtian Spirit Shuttle of Taihao Holy Land, which could travel through the void and was famous for its speed.

One can sense a sense of oppression from afar. It is a field of exclusion. Monks of lower realms will be pushed away when they approach it, even if it is not voluntary.

Zhang Huan was able to resist this force. He chose the right coordinates, tore a hole in it and flew towards the spirit boat. The closer he got to it, the heavier the force he had to bear. However, Zhang Huan was not seriously injured.

"Whoever dares to trespass into the Holy Land Spirit Shuttle, report your name immediately. Anyone who does not report will be killed!"

On the deck, the guards were facing a great enemy, tentatively asking whether the enemy was a friend or an enemy, feeling uneasy.

Not everyone can break into this spirit shuttle without permission. There is no special secret technique. Only a strong man like the Saint King can tear through the force field and enter.

If the person who came had bad intentions, that slap would be enough to kill all the guards standing in the front.

A black vortex emerged from the bow of the boat. Zhang Huan flew out quickly. The barrier around him was as smooth as a thread. He stood in the air and slowly landed on the deck.

In order to avoid unnecessary misunderstandings, he drew in the air the mark he had learned from the Saint.

"Brother, please ask the person who has the final say here. I want to see the Holy Maiden of Taihao Holy Land."

Zhang Huan looked at the strongest people in the saint realm and said.

The cultivators on this spirit boat are of very high quality. None of them are below the saint level. All of them are elite.

"No need for that. I can tell who you are at a glance. No need to be mysterious."

An old Great Sage came out of the spirit boat, with sharp eyes and white hair, but he still had a strong spirit and was as tough as a sword.

A sword cultivator cultivates a sword within himself, with his body and sword becoming one, and there is a faint glow of precious light around him. This is the meaning of the utmost perfection of the sword path, and this is what the ancient cultivators who practiced the sword path were like.

Rather than being recognized as soon as they met, Zhang Huan was more curious about the Great Sage himself.

Ancient cultivators can only be seen in places like the ancient wilderness, and they have been almost eliminated in later generations.

But this does not prove that the ancient methods are worthless. In the past, there have been extremely powerful ancient monks.

Although the so-called ancient method is not necessarily older than the secret realm method, no matter how ancient it is, can it be older than the chaotic realm method?
Zhang Huan looked at the great swordsman and nodded.

"I knew you were in Zhongzhou and I might run into them on this trip, but I didn't expect to meet you so early. It's good that you're here. Get used to them first."

Having said this, he turned away, neither happy nor angry. As for the "they" he mentioned, Zhang Huan saw them the next moment.

A black shadow ran towards Zhang Huan at lightning speed, threw himself into his arms and gave him a big hug.

It's just that the strength of his grip was a bit too strong. The King of Zhan Dao would at least lose half his life if he was hugged like that.

"You are the Saint? It's normal to reminisce after not seeing each other for a long time, but you are too excited."

Zhang Huan shook his head and patted her back through her clothes.

"No, don't call me Saint. We are partners who have experienced life and death together. Call me by my real name - Hua Ling."

She lowered her body and looked into Zhang Huan's eyes from a very close distance. There was a familiarity in those eyes that penetrated time.

"Hua Ling."

Zhang Huan murmured, his brows gradually furrowed. The name was the same, the eyes and hair color were no different. She looked very much like someone he had met before.

Could it be that person’s ancestor from ancient times, countless generations away?

(End of this chapter)