Chapter 159: Ancient God War
“He is the genius I mentioned last time, who is suspected to have both Zhang family bloodline and Lingbao supreme blood.

He also captured a broken secret weapon related to Lingbao, which ran away halfway back to the Holy Land. This time, he took the initiative to return with Hua Ling and the others. "

The female saint briefly introduced Zhang Huan to it.

Then he turned to look at Zhang Huan and said, "The Holy Land has always reserved the position of Holy Son for you, and you can be canonized at any time.

And the quasi-emperor weapon you sent me was restored to its original state by the Holy Land at great cost, but it has lost some of its spiritual power and is only about 80% of its original power."

There was some apology in her words. Repairing it to this point was their limit and this was all they could do.

"No, that's not the case. Repairing a Quasi-Emperor Weapon is not easy. The fact that the Holy Land can repair it for me is beyond my expectation. I can't thank you enough."

This quasi-imperial weapon was able to almost recover in such a short period of time without the care of its master. The Taihao Holy Land must have contributed a lot, and the materials consumed must have been astronomical.

As she spoke, she drew a line in the air with her slender finger, and some restrictions seemed to be inspired, and the Qingmu Seal was released, turning into a golden light and reaching up.

Zhang Huan stretched out his hand and brushed it, and it was still that familiar feeling. His eyes looked through the gods and found that no one had been harmed by him.

"As expected, the overall power has recovered. Although the power is a little lower, the missing spiritual energy can be replenished after being nurtured by Quasi-Emperor Tianxu for a period of time."

After all, Tianxu is the original owner of the Qingmu Seal, and their ways of thinking fit perfectly. It would definitely be better for him to nurture it than Zhang Huan.

This Aoki Seal was specially prepared for him. After going around in circles, it finally returned to his hands.

"Zhang Huan would like to thank the Holy Land here. This little bit of Daojie gold is considered as a thank you gift to show my appreciation."

Zhang Huan took out a piece of fairy gold as big as a fist. The golden light was as bright as rippling water. This amount was enough to make up for the loss of the holy land in repairing the Qingmu Seal.

This is equivalent to saying that the Aoki Seal is a one-time deal. The Holy Land spent so many resources and manpower, and he paid it off in one go. In the future, neither party owes the other anything, and no one should bother him.

At the moment, Zhang Huan did not want to join any force, let alone be involved in it.

Although he is the Son of God in the eyes of outsiders and is inseparable from the Taihao Holy Land, this is not actually the case. The position of the Son of God only exists verbally.

"Oh? Interesting. It seems that the Holy Son is somewhat unimpressed with our Taihao Holy Land. Can I consider this a transaction?"

The Holy Lord's beautiful eyes moved, and a hint of interest and smile flashed in them.

"The Holy Lord can understand it this way."

"Humph, Taihao Holy Land has never had a Holy Son who gave up halfway. It's not up to you whether you want to do it or not."

The voice was soft, but the tone was rising and threatening.

"If I were to make your identity known to the world, and let everyone know you, then even if you don't want to be the Holy Son, you will undoubtedly become one."

The Holy Lord covered his mouth with his hands and smiled smugly, as if everything was under control.

She raised her head, revealing her velvety white neck, and seemed to suddenly remember something and pretended to exclaim.

"Oh, by the way, the old bastard announced it loudly in Zhongzhou a few days ago. I asked him to do so, and it has been publicized through various channels.

In a few days, even in the Northern Territory, everyone will recognize you as the legitimate son of the Holy Land of Taihao. When that happens, what can you do? "

Hetu Luoshu interrupted and responded with her human-like grin.

“Speaking of which, we have a few enemies in the Holy Land, right? They are not simple people at all, and they kill people without mercy.

If the poor Saint who was alone was caught by them, I don’t know how he would be tortured. I can’t even imagine that scene, wow~”

A human face made up of golden particles is exaggeratedly displayed in front of the River Map and Luo Shu.

Zhang Huan stood still, looking at him expressionlessly, which made Giant Face feel a little embarrassed for a moment.

"I am not interested in being the Holy Son. You can do whatever you want. Finally, I want to ask you whether you will accept the Dao Jie gold or not?"

"Collect!" x2
The Holy Lord and the Imperial Soldiers spoke in unison, with amazing tacit understanding.

"Ahem, but we won't give up on you. Once you are a Holy Son, the Holy Land will always be your safe haven."

The Holy Lord coughed twice embarrassedly and smiled gently, looking like he was taking advantage of the situation.

Zhang Huan complained in his heart, he was sure that he would not let me go.

"I will be heading to the Ancient Starry Sky Road soon. I will not stay in the wild, nor will I stay in the Holy Land."

"What, the Ancient Starry Sky Road? You're only thinking about going to the Ancient Starry Sky Road after you become a Saint King?"

Her head was dizzy and she frowned in astonishment. Most people would go to the Starry Sky Ancient Road when they reached the level of a Half Saint, but now it was Zhang Huan's turn.
It seems that other people have similar cultivation levels when they come back?

What is this great shark doing now? He might scare the monks and even the law enforcers on the ancient road to death. He comes here to fry fish, so we strongly resist!
"Well, actually, few of us in the prehistoric world go to the Ancient Starry Sky Road. First, it is too dangerous, and second, we don't need to go. The resources in the prehistoric world are enough for us to practice."

"However, if one is truly gifted, there have been people in the past who wanted to shine in the starry sky. This can be considered an experience."

Her smile was forced, and her words were too euphemistic. In reality, people with some talents generally would not go to Gu Lu, for no other reason than that the cost-effectiveness was too low.

Most of those who can make up their minds to leave are those who were not doing well in the first place and want to turn things around by relying on the ancient road. Although some of them succeed, the probability is so small that it cannot be counted.
The reason for this being completely different from other planets is that the planet Honghuang is very rich and is equivalent to a kind of center of the universe.

Every year, there are countless alien monks who try to enter the ancient world through Hangu Pass. Who would give up the superior environment and fight for a few small things on the ancient road?

This is undoubtedly a reversal of Tiangang.

“But speaking of which, do you really have two kinds of supreme blood in your body? This is a phenomenon that has never appeared in ancient and modern times. It seems that your aptitude is even more monstrous than that of a prince-level character.”

Hetu Luoshu asked. In fact, it wanted to study Zhang Huan as soon as it saw him. The two supreme bloods merged into one, it believed that even the Ancient Emperor would be interested.

"That's not the case. It's just a misunderstanding. I only have the Zhang family bloodline in me. As for the so-called Lingbao bloodline, it's almost weak to non-existent in me."

Their own family members know their own business and have precious treasures to protect them, so the imperial soldiers cannot tell the truth from the false. But Zhang Huan himself knows that he has only one kind of supreme bloodline and is definitely not a prince of two bloodlines.

"No, that's a pity. I was looking forward to it. But the single blood of the Zhang family is also very meaningful. Can you give me some research? The concentration in your body must be very high. I heard from Hua Jing that it is not much different from that little princess who has not appeared for ten thousand years."

"There's too much information in the blood, and I won't give it to anyone."

Zhang Huan shook his head. This kind of thing was too important. Not only could he glimpse into the fragments of the Zhang family's ultimate laws, it was also extremely harmful to him personally. He must not let it out.

The scene in which he used a drop of immortal blood to bring misery to the immortal was still vivid in his mind. He would never repeat the immortal's mistake no matter what.

"No? That's such a pity. I was going to tell you the ultimate secret of becoming an immortal. Oh, forget it~"

Hetu and Luoshu sighed with boredom, with their faces turned away, as if Zhang Huan had missed a great opportunity.

But from time to time she would glance at Zhang Huan's reaction, pretending to be reserved.

"Sir Imperial Soldier, this matter is of great importance."

The female saint said with some concern, wanting to dissuade them, but was persuaded instead that everyone present was trustworthy and there was nothing to hide.

Besides, when the time comes and the signs appear, it will be useless to hide it anymore, the world will still know about it, and now they just know it a little earlier.

"The Ultimate Secret of Becoming an Immortal"

Zhang Huan raised his eyebrows and looked at it suspiciously. The god was so confident that he didn't seem to be talking nonsense.
"I have the quasi-emperor blood of the Zhang family. Although the blood power is not as concentrated as that of the princess and me, it is not far behind. How about using it to exchange?"

"Really? Where did you get the quasi-emperor blood? You couldn't be the murderer who almost wiped out the Zhang family that day, could you?"

Seeing that Zhang Huan agreed, the people from Hetu and Luoshu gasped.

The fragments of Kunlun Immortal Cauldron overwhelmed the two tribes.
In an instant, it thought of a lot of things, strung together a lot of information, looked at the Female Saint tacitly, and decided not to say it out.

The trendsetters of every era have their own opportunities, the only difference is the degree to which they are amazing.

Besides, Zhang Huan was the one they were trying to give the title of Holy Son to, so why would they harm him? His strength meant the strength of the Holy Land.

Ask yourself, they really can't do something as ruthless as the Zhang family, forcing the descendants of such evil people to turn against them.

"The quasi-emperor of the Zhang family is fine, but what I want most is the blood of that person from the Zhang family, but unfortunately I don't have that ability."

Zhang Huan was shocked when he heard this. How dare he say that? He was plotting against the Supreme Being. Aren't you afraid that he would jump out of his coffin and grab him, and then kill him in an instant?
Using extreme power to separate some blood from the corpse of the quasi-emperor of the Zhang family, Zhang Huan gathered it into a walnut-sized amount and sacrificed it from the Sea of ​​Bitterness.

Of course he wouldn't hand them all over. These were his supplies. If he gave them all away, what would he eat?

"Are these enough? It's already a lot. You know, there's not much blood and essence in a quasi-emperor's body."

"Enough, enough, enough. With this good thing, I can trace back to the source and directly understand the ability of the ancient emperor of the Zhang family."

The god was overjoyed and laughed happily.

"Don't be happy too soon. If the so-called ultimate secret cannot satisfy me, then the consequences..."

Zhang Huan said in a deep voice, for him, giving away so much quasi-emperor blood was a huge waste, the value of the information obtained must not be low.

"Don't worry, I guarantee you'll be satisfied. You may even think it's worth the money. It will definitely be a great experience after listening to it."

Hetu and Luoshu solemnly collected the essence and blood, spoke mysteriously, and then became serious.

"According to gossip, the Zhang family and I are at loggerheads. It felt really good to force the Immortal Slaying Gourd to bow its head not long ago."

"Ahaha, then you know why I want the blood of the Zhang family's descendant. I want to deal with him. After two hundred years, only one of us can survive."

"You also know that the ancient emperor of the Zhang family is not dead, right? This creature has been dormant on Mars, waiting for the opportunity to become an immortal two hundred years later."

"Well, it's roughly this time. The location is correct, it's on Mars. Deductions indicate that we will be able to see the immortals then."

“It’s a real immortal. People who have deduced it all agree that this is because someone has become an immortal, so they can see immortals.

A path to immortality will soon open on Mars, and all the signs are right, which makes people believe that in this life there will be a lucky person who will enter the fairyland through the path.

At the right time and in the right place, there will be someone who can become an immortal. The only chance to become an immortal in history will appear before people’s eyes. Once you enter the immortal realm, you will become an immortal.”

Zhang Huan said nothing, and became increasingly silent as he listened, until finally his brows furrowed.

Will someone become immortal?
No, to be exact, it is about meeting an immortal. It has been deduced by past practitioners and confirmed that there is an immortal road there. This is a really explosive truth.
Zhang Huan has always known that there is a path to immortality on Mars. This is the path used by the Immortal Emperor to fish. It is unknown whether one can become an immortal, but it has indeed attracted many people.

It was shattered during the ancient war between gods. The strongest fought fiercely and more than one person who achieved enlightenment died.

The Immortal Slaying Gourd was also damaged at that time, losing its spirituality and falling from the altar. In later generations, no one knew how many supreme instruments were destroyed in that war, but there were indeed quite a few fragments.
I don't know how much the Immortal Emperor benefited from this war of gods, but seeing that he used this place as his base to transform after the ancient times, it should be a great harvest, enough to make him full.

But does this bird have the ability to see the immortal and not die?

He himself has not become an immortal in the mortal world, so how can he get a chance to see an immortal? It takes a certain level to pass off fakes as real ones. He even deceived all the enlightened people in the past.
Maybe this road can really open up the fairyland, but he is just using it?

In this universe, some roads leading to the fairyland are broken halfway, while others have so many obstacles that even the emperor of the time is helpless.

There are only one or two paths to immortality, which are so rare from ancient times to the present, that only those who have achieved enlightenment have the opportunity to pass through them smoothly and set foot in the immortal realm on the other side.

This is also the goal that the supreme beings are waiting for. For example, the two immortal paths in the ancient times are much better than others and may really be opened.

"That is to say, I still have about two hundred years left in this life. Or maybe even less, before I have to face the opening of the immortal road, the ancient god wars, the bloodshed of the supreme beings, and the turmoil of darkness."

So exciting? Should we play like this? Will Zhang Huan be able to become the emperor by then? Even if he can, who will be willing to let him become the emperor? All the supreme figures in the universe are his opponents.

"I can't be a coward. I have to go up when it's time. Otherwise, my Dao heart will be damaged, my state of mind will not be full, and my spirit will always have cracks, which will affect my Dao fruit. Even if I achieve Dao, I will still be a weak emperor."

There is also darkness and chaos, which is unavoidable. If not for the sake of all living beings, you have to do it for yourself, otherwise you will become a shame to the emperor - a character like Jinwu.

Not to mention being despised by everyone in the universe. It might be fine for the Supreme, but which emperor in the world can bear it? He will definitely suffer internal injuries, which is adding insult to injury.

(End of this chapter)

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