The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 163 God's Organization: Submit, or be Submitted
Tentong Tower.

A force on the ancient road of the famous human race, known for deducing the secrets of heaven. Their divination technique is almost evil and demonic, and they can make no mistakes in their calculations under the six lines.

Anyone who can afford the price can get any information. The purpose of this pavilion is to have no taboos.

“That’s how it is.”

Zhang Huan walked out of Tiantong Pavilion with a thoughtful look on his face.

Millions of kilograms of divine source were spent in less than an incense stick. In a sense, Tiantong Pavilion is doing a risky business.

"The Ancient Cave Mansion was determined to have some power that could rival the Extreme Dao Imperial Weapon, so it was considered to be another Extreme Dao Imperial Weapon."

"In addition, there are many fairy fruits and flowers, divine treasures of gold and jade, and a large number of god-killing insects."

The head of Tiantong Pavilion said that this was suspected to be the cave of an ancient celestial being, which might contain extraordinary opportunities, imperial weapons, and elixirs of immortality.

Zhang Huan still has doubts about this.

"No matter how much we say, it's just a suspicion. There are so few Heavenly Masters, how could they appear by such a coincidence?"

However, even if it seems to be true, Zhang Huan will not let it go. He does not care about other things, but he only has his eyes on the God-killing Bug. This kind of spiritual insect is very suitable for him.

Not only does it have a very high growth potential, it can also recognize its master and will not betray you. After a long time of cultivation, it will eventually be possible to artificially breed a stunning insect emperor.

"Remember that cave is in the void not far from the ancient city."

The several great saints at the Tianbing Ancient Star were too enthusiastic, even a little fawning, as if they had regarded Zhang Huan as an ancient emperor who was about to achieve enlightenment.

He asked Zhang Huan to collect the Jidao Emperor's soldiers and was willing to help with all his might. He took the side very decisively and without reservation.

"They are optimistic, but this time many aristocratic families have also set their sights on this ancient cave residence. Aren't they afraid that I will be killed by the ancient emperor's soldiers?"

The situation was clear, and the next step was to go and see for himself. In order not to attract attention, Zhang Huan did not use any extreme power, but crossed the river in the physical body of a great sage.

The nebulae emit holy light, spreading in every corner of the universe, and the stars shine brightly.

Following the coordinates, Zhang Huan crossed the realm, like a small boat sailing in the sea of ​​stars, tiny and insignificant from the perspective of the universe.

Even if you are a great sage, you are only on the same level as myriad great domains, while the number of galaxies in the universe is innumerable.

If you are unlucky, even a great sage will get lost in the no-man's land. Only those who have reached the level of an emperor can look down on the heavens, travel freely through the universe, and never lose their way.

Not long after, Zhang Huan saw the target, which was a reddish-brown ancient star, emitting enchanting light. It was captured by Zhang Huan across several galaxies.

Many people have already set foot on this planet, hesitating in front of a cave that exudes an ancient Taoist charm. The lowest among them is a Saint King, and people who have heard the news from inside and outside the ancient road are flocking to the planet.

Some people were still on their way, sensing thousands of auras alone; some were watching from the meteorite and were not that close.

Zhang Huan did not see the Jidao family. Perhaps they were still in confrontation, and there might be more than one Jidao force attracted.

At the outskirts of the galaxy, still very far away, Zhang Huan stopped and stopped on a beautiful light blue planet. It seemed that the ancient cave was not so easy to enter.

The spiritual consciousness formed a line that covered several light years. After observation, Zhang Huan saw that most of the people outside the cave had difficulty in looking at them, and some even sighed repeatedly.

"Is there no way to deal with the restrictions of the ancient cave? The Dao rhyme accumulated over the years is quite profound. If you want to break it violently, you may have to use the ultimate imperial weapon to attack it."

Zhang Huan said in a deep voice.

Not to mention that there are suspected to be ownerless imperial weapons inside that can resist the extreme imperial weapons. Add them together, no two imperial weapons can't break this cave.

It seems that I have to wait for a while, or directly expose the two important weapons in my hands, make up for the deficiency with my own skills, and open this cave.

But that would be too unprofitable, and he would probably end up like a mantis stalking a cicada while the oriole waits behind. Zhang Huan would not do that.

Suddenly, Zhang Huan's heart trembled, and a powerful breath suddenly emerged from the silent void.

"Boy, you have plenty of energy and blood, and you are less than fifty years old. You have already cultivated to the level of a great saint at such a young age. Who are you?"

Overhead, a man in a black robe spoke indifferently, simply tearing through the void with his bare hands, treating it as a toy, his face was covered by a large black robe, and the word "God" was engraved on his front.

The aura is terrifying, like an unfathomable deep ocean. The more one explores it with spiritual sense, the more terrifying one becomes, making it impossible for ordinary people to even dare to disobey. This is a quasi-emperor who has elevated the level of life!
Seeing that Zhang Huan did not respond, the man in black robe talked to himself again. He held his chin and muttered a few names he often heard, trying to connect them with the young man in front of him.

“Among the strongest geniuses in the ancient road, Dao Zun has just broken through to the high-level Saint King, Huo Shenzi has not yet reached the peak, and the remaining demon or something does not have the foundation to break through to the Great Sage.

Could it be the young seeds from the previous round?

That's not right, the few people who were there had already been absorbed into our divine organization, so how could there be one more for no reason?"

After thinking it over, the man in black robe was still unsure of the identity of the genius in front of him and scratched his head.

"Forget it, those are not important. What's important is that I met him. It's a great achievement to introduce such a young genius into the organization."

The man in black robe smiled and spoke in front of Zhang Huan without any reservation, or rather, he did not take him seriously at all.

The Great Sage in the eyes of the Quasi-Emperor is indeed like that. No matter how talented one is, he is just a bigger ant and needs to be treated accordingly.

"Boy, you are very lucky. Today I am in a good mood and will give you a chance to choose whether to join voluntarily or be converted. You can choose one by yourself."

His gentle words could not conceal his vicious gaze. It was unknown when a layer of forbidden barrier had been set up here, and no one could detect the situation inside.

The aura of the man in black robe was looming, like a poisonous snake, ready to pounce at any time, bite Zhang Huan's neck, and forcibly transform him into the most loyal slave of the Divine Organization.

Most of these forces act in this way. If they want to continue fighting the enemy or continue their own survival, they must absorb fresh blood, both as a supplement to their combat power and as a resource.

The Divine Organization does not have the same conditions as the Underworld and the Immortal Dynasty. It has countless strong people, or future strong people, joining it, and can absorb young talents from the entire universe.

All they have is a small place to escape, and they hide like rats crossing the street. They dare not even announce their own names on weekdays, so how can they have the qualifications to attract others to join.

It is difficult to produce blood by yourself, the conditions are poor, and the cycle is long, so you have to forcibly absorb external blood to survive. You can't just wait for the old generation to die out, and there will be a shortage of successors, and you will be downgraded from Zhongzhou to Wutan City. Although there is still a family foundation to support it, high-level monks are the most important resources. How can we revive the glory of the Heavenly Court with precious treasures but no people!

The divine organization still wants to take revenge and make the underworld and the immortals pay for their blood debt with blood. But without a person who has achieved enlightenment, it won't work. We can't let Kawa Eigo live on for generations.

In fact it seems that they do!

Chuan Ying is carrying the banner, but the divine organization has not produced a single person who has achieved enlightenment in millions of years. All their wealth has been wasted, and their cultivation has been in vain.

Faced with a choice between two options, which was actually a fill-in-the-blank question, Zhang Huan was speechless. Why were there so many people coming to the ancient cave mansion? What a coincidence that he ran into them.

To be honest, he already had enough quasi-emperor corpses in his hands, a number that would take tens of thousands of years to accumulate, but someone was still feeding them to him.
"Volunteering or conversion, I will choose the third option. I will beat you to death!"

Two heavy weapons came out at the same time. Zhang Huan drew mysterious patterns on his left and right hands. The ghost and god domains were crushed down, and the green copper block collided fiercely. The laws of the emperor and the laws of the immortals intertwined, the heaven and earth roared, the gods trembled, and strange phenomena danced wildly.
The space was sealed off as a Jedi, and the two heavy weapons burst out with the most terrifying energy, shockingly killing the quasi-emperor.

"The Immortal Cauldron is a fragment of the Immortal Cauldron. You actually have a part of it."

The man in black felt pain as his whole body was pierced by the laws, but he didn't care about his injuries. He was even more shocked by the fragments of the Immortal Cauldron that Zhang Huan had sacrificed, and his eyes were wide open.

The next moment, his eyes went dark. The pressing ghost and god domain sucked out his spirit and imprisoned it in the extreme laws. His soulless body collapsed like mud.

"With the Supreme Emperor's Weapon, the Quasi-Emperor is nothing more than a larger ant in the eyes of the Great Sage. The strength and weakness are reversed."

Zhang Huan laughed and talked twice, then waved his hand, dissolving the laws, and a quasi-emperor's body was in his pocket again.

"This soul cannot be wasted. It is a good opportunity for me to explore the secrets of the divine organization. I will break all the restrictions with violence. I will get as much as I can. I have no intention of saving his life."

He took back the two important weapons and continued to isolate this world. He had a green copper block on his head and a miniature version of the realm of ghosts and gods in his hand.

Zhang Huan raised his finger and pointed it towards the imprisoned soul's brow, entering into the sea of ​​consciousness, sweeping away everything and plundering the depths of memory.

"The people in the divine organization are divided into three classes: heaven, earth, and man. Each class has three levels: upper, middle, and lower. There are nine classes in total."

"The Heavenly Grade are the core members, some of whom were the predecessors of the Divine Organization. In addition, there are also some Earthly Grade cultivators, all of whom are descendants of the Heavenly Court."

"As for outsiders, the highest level is the middle level of the Earth Level. Even if they have cultivated to the Quasi-Emperor level, they will still receive certain treatment. However, compared to the real 'insiders', their benefits can only be described as dismal."

Zhang Huan quickly browsed through the memories of this quasi-emperor.

In the divine organization, he was only of the lower level, and only by making some extraordinary contributions could he be promoted to a higher level.

He was originally a prodigy of the ancient human race, looking forward to the throne, but was captured by the Great Sage of the Divine Organization halfway through and humiliated to become a lackey.

I was sent here a few days ago. In addition to finding geniuses who are qualified for salvation, I was also assigned a mission.

A powerful person sensed that the ancient cave here had the aura of an immortal cauldron, so he sent him to investigate the truth. If it was really an immortal cauldron, that person would take action personally to snatch this opportunity to become immortal.

At this point, Zhang Huan became alert. It seemed that the Divine Organization had a special secret technique that was extremely sensitive to the aura of the Immortal Cauldron and could sense its location, or at least its approximate position.

After all, they are the descendants of the Heavenly Court, so it is not surprising that they master this kind of magic.

No one knows where the lair of the divine organization is, but the aura of the Immortal Cauldron can be felt from such a distance. No wonder they were able to collect a full one-third of it in later generations.

When he wanted to investigate the skills bestowed by the divine organization, as expected, a hidden restriction was triggered, and red divine patterns crawled all over his soul. The black-robed quasi-emperor's soul shattered while he wailed in pain, and was wiped out by the restriction.

"It seems that this secret technique is something that the Divine Organization attaches great importance to, and it is not allowed to be passed on to outsiders. I think the same is true for other extreme forces."

However, the difference is that the status of the black-robed quasi-emperor is far from that of the direct descendants of the Jidao family. He is just a wage earner, enslaved for life, and his contributions are divided according to the hierarchy system.

The divine organization is the divine organization of the remnants of heaven, and that’s all. It doesn’t belong to anyone except them.

"Good fellow, in comparison, some of the evil families have become more refined, but you, the Divine Organization, have lowered the bottom line of all the evil forces by your own strength."

Zhang Huan complained in his heart, this is too inhumane, the quasi-emperor is a top figure wherever he goes, he has never heard of being treated like this, only a divine organization could do this.

“Now that I have transcended this Quasi-Emperor, although I have gained merit, I have also slapped the face of the Divine Organization and offended them.

Given the tyranny of the God Organization, once they learn of my identity, they will definitely put me on a universe-wide wanted list, with no room for leniency."

"In that case, I will just offend them all at once, break into the ancient cave and steal the other piece, then disappear. No one knows my identity, and the divine organization will be unable to hunt me down."

If you want to do it, you have to do it quickly. Otherwise, when the reinforcements from the Divine Organization arrive, something will be exposed. The other party must have known that the Black Robe Quasi-Emperor is dead, and they might be on their way.
"Let's do it. No matter if there are any extreme forces waiting in ambush, I'll do this job first. I'm determined to get the God-killing Bug and the Green Copper Block!"

Zhang Huan's eyes were blazing as he flew up with the green copper block, heading straight towards the ancient cave above the red star.

"Who is so disrespectful of martial ethics that he attacked us? Please spare my life!"

"Look, what's that on his head? It's filled with immortal energy. Could it be the legendary broken immortality cauldron? It has the potential to make him immortal?!"

"A great shark couldn't help but enter the arena. How can we, the Saint King, fight for the opportunity? It's shameful."

On the reddish-brown ancient star, a group of Saint Kings fled in panic. Among them were a few lurking Great Saints, who ran away very quickly for fear of being affected.

The immortal rules emanating from the green copper block will be destroyed upon contact. No one dares to confront it head-on. Even those who covet its secret of becoming an immortal will have to think twice.

Zhang Huan used the green copper block to deduce and sense, and indeed found a piece of green copper in the ancient cave. There was a trace of aura emanating from it through the restrictions, which was undoubtedly real.

"The green copper block's original rules attract each other, which can offset the immortal power it emits, and the only thing left is the forbidden barrier.

Judging from the Dao symbol formed, it is an evolution of the One-horned Imperial Formation. Without the green copper block, the power of the Ghost Realm is enough to disintegrate. "

He slapped the restriction with a soft force, but his real intention was other than that. Thousands of divine patterns burst out from his palm, breaking the restrictions like a dragon.

In a few breaths, thousands of law symbols disappeared, and the power of the restriction was reduced. Zhang Huan held the Ghost God Domain in front of his abdomen and shot out a violent extreme light wave, destroying more than half of the restriction in one fell swoop.
　Promoted to Emperor within Chapter 3 or 4

　　
　
(End of this chapter)