The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 164: Enter the Other Shore, and the Gods Surrender

After a stick of incense, ripples appeared in the space around the ancient cave, and a white-haired old man walked out of the void silently.

He was terribly strong, with eyes that were full of spirit on his weathered face, looking down on everything, as if everything in the world was inferior to him and not worthy of being treated equally. He looked down on all living beings.

Just standing there made the space tremble, the laws retreat, and the place where he stood was as cold and eerie as a forbidden area, which scared away the Great Sage.

Looking at the ancient cave that had been ransacked and turned into a mess, the white-haired strong man sighed as his spiritual sense swept over it.

"I was still a step too late, letting the bug that stole the treasure get away. But I was alert and used the fragments of the Chengxian Ding to cut off all traces."

It turned out that the white-haired old man was a powerful figure in the God's Organization. His strength had reached the pinnacle. He was one of the strongest among the quasi-emperors and was the son of the second divine general of the ancient heaven.

With the supreme bloodline and inheritance of the Second Divine General, his descendants have reached the same realm as him in the present time. They are only one step away from becoming a god, or in other words, they have already cultivated to the peak of the quasi-ninth level.

Although it has not yet reached the realm of the Imperial Way, this realm is already extremely terrifying. It can be said to be invincible in the universe. No one can defeat it unless the Imperial Way is revealed.

Even when facing the extremely powerful ancient imperial soldiers, he would not be as helpless as other cultivators. If he could not take them on, he could still escape.

Besides, no extreme family would be willing to provoke such an invincible being in the starry sky, who had the hope of attaining enlightenment.

They may be a little crazy, but they are not stupid.

"There is indeed a fragment in this ancient cave, and there is still some residual aura, but it has disappeared now, which means that the little thief who stole the treasure has at least two fragments.
That’s why he was able to kill the Quasi-Emperor Hei Yan first, and then use the Dao principle of the fragments’ desire to combine to break through this restriction and steal another piece.”

The white-haired quasi-emperor analyzed in his mind and guessed that he was almost to the truth. He used the secret technique to lure the two fragments of the Immortal Cauldron, but they were not sensed.

It seems that the treasure thief has some extraordinary secret skills to cut off or cover up the sensation.

"Killing the Quasi-Emperor of our Divine Organization and desecrating our treasures is a crime that deserves death. One day, I will peel off the skin and bones of this man, and torture him in the fire of purgatory for ten thousand years to comfort the Emperor's spirit."

The white-haired quasi-emperor said coldly, looking left and right with a murderous intent that could freeze the world for eternity. No matter how fast or slow the cultivators present ran, they were all frozen by the invisible murderous intent, and their souls were paralyzed.

Thousands of monks who were at least Saint King had their thoughts blocked. Even the Great Sage was frozen to death in the bone-chilling ice without being able to utter a word.

"Humph, a bunch of insects dare to covet our Heaven's number one immortal treasure, you don't know how to live or die."

As the nasal sound fell, the white-haired old man waved his sleeves coldly, and thousands of strong men from top to bottom were shattered into ice chips, without even a drop of blood left, like a sad and beautiful painting.

Taking a final look at the ancient cave that had lost its value, the white-haired old man said frankly what a pity. Another vortex appeared behind him, connecting to the important place of the divine organization. His figure flashed and disappeared with the vortex.

He had no idea what the man who obtained the green copper block looked like or had a breath of his own. Now he only knew that he had two fragments of the Immortal Cauldron, but he had no idea where to start looking.

But why bother looking for such a person? We just need to speed up the search for information. Once the person who has the green copper block is exposed, his identity can no longer be concealed, and the truth will come out sooner or later.

Unless he never falls into a life-or-death situation in this life and can still endure the rumors about the secret of immortality on the Immortal Cauldron, he will definitely reveal his true identity.

It won't be too late to steal the treasure and kill people then. No matter how powerful this person's background is, he can't be organized as a god. Even if he is a top family, they will come to rob him for the green copper block!
Time flies, three years later.

All the cultivators in the Gou Chen star field looked towards the starry sky in unison, feeling fear and awe in their hearts.

A vigorous energy that penetrated the sky and the earth spread out for billions of miles, and the Great Sage's pressure covered the entire star field like a cloud, overflowing into the uninhabited starry sky.

"What a terrifying and powerful person."

A saint murmured in a daze that this kind of aura was beyond his imagination.

In a circle of galaxies, Zhang Huan survived two thunder tribulations and went straight to the fifth level of Great Sage, entering the realm of intermediate Great Sage.

He refined part of the quasi-emperor's blood, less than ten drops, and the initial refining benefited him greatly. His realm soared like a roller coaster.

If any great sage knew his speed of advancement, he would probably be shocked. This amount of time is enough for the great sage to take a nap during his retreat.

Even the most talented monster needs decades of consistent practice to achieve his goals, so how can he upgrade so quickly?

This is the benefit of taking the Hedao Flower. You only need to use the resource piles. There is no need to consider the shackles of the realm. As long as you have the matching understanding of the laws.

Zhang Huan opened his eyes and sealed the remaining quasi-emperor blood in his body for next use. This precious blood was truly a tonic and contained explosive essence.

"There have been no pursuers for three years. The Divine Organization should have given up on actively looking for me. That's good. I don't want to encounter any more accidents before I become an emperor. It would be best if I could cultivate to the realm of the emperor in a stable manner."

"But we can't stay in this Gou Chen Star Region any longer. Let's go somewhere else just to be on the safe side."

At present, Zhang Huan still doesn't know to what extent the divine organization's spies have infiltrated into various major domains. If they check the cultivators with the cultivation level of Great Sage one by one, it is not impossible that they will lead to Zhang Huan.

So before this, Zhang Huan planned to slip away and not give them any chance to catch any clues about him.

Always hiding behind the scenes, accumulating strength, and when the time comes to overthrow the heavens, it will make a stunning debut and sweep away all enemies, forcing even the remnants of the heavens to kneel down and submit.
For the likes of Gou Dao, the premise is always to go from weak to strong. It may seem simple, but in fact, the truth is the simplest way, and it is mysterious, complex and profound.

Only by being meticulous can one become a great person. Of course, this does not mean being a coward, but rather a necessary lurk, strengthening oneself when facing a stronger opponent, gradually transforming from a chess piece to a flag bearer, and finally transcending and breaking free from all constraints.

"I am now a fifth-level great saint. I am not interested in ordinary blessed places or caves, unless they are environments like Lingbao Xiantai.

But I’ve already been to the Ancient Heavenly Soldiers Star once, and I’m afraid those great saints might talk too much, and some strong men might follow the news and find my hiding place by accident.”

Zhang Huan thought that he was unwilling to go back to Tianbing Ancient Star in the short term, and he also looked down on Lingbao Xiantai.

There are more Dao rules that Lingbao had in his previous life. If you stay there for a long time, it will be subtly influenced, which will hinder or affect the formation of your own Dao. He wants to find another favorable environment to stay for a long time until he breaks through the Quasi-Emperor. This time, he will go into a big retreat to consume all the foundation of the Quasi-Emperor level at once, and improve his own Dao at the same time.

The mysterious avenue of luck is more difficult to capture than other avenues, let alone comprehending it, which requires a lot of effort.

But the gains will also be amazing. If this special path is well developed, the potential will be unparalleled and there will be great potential in all aspects.

Ordinary people cannot bring out its ultimate mystery, but Zhang Huan can definitely keep pace with it, control it perfectly and make the way of luck shine.

Cursing, seizing luck, deduction, divination, and fortune-telling involve too many things and are too complicated, but this just shows that there is a promising future for this path.

It encompasses many paths, each of which can enable a cultivator who specializes in that path to become an emperor. The integrated luck will inevitably condense into a dazzling Dao fruit.

"There aren't many places in the universe that are suitable for me to practice cultivation, but there is one place that fits the bill perfectly."

Zhang Huan smiled, as if he had already made up his mind and had chosen a good place where he could practice in peace.

It has many names, each of which is very shocking, such as the place where the gods live, the backyard of the gods, a part of the fairyland, or the so-called other side of the gods!
The indigenous people of this pure land have been extremely xenophobic since ancient times. It is impossible for any spies from the divine organization to infiltrate. Even if there are, they are just small fry with low strength and status and no ability, and they cannot detect Zhang Huan's whereabouts.

The most important thing is the favorable environment. It can be seen from the fact that it is exaggerated as a part of the fairyland that this must be a treasure land with unique advantages.

Among all the indigenous peoples, the divine bodies are the most famous. The gods among them rule over this divine domain and are the rulers. They master the four spiritual swords, each of which is comparable to the supreme imperial weapon and no one can disobey them.

"I've wanted to complain about this for a long time. The strongest among this group of people is just a great sage, yet they dare to call themselves gods. They use the power of faith in such a crude and unorthodox way. I really don't know how to write the word death."

Zhang Huan complained in his heart, you know, a creature like the Immortal Emperor is only called a god after he faked his death and is respected by all races.

And the ruler of the divine realm, a mere great sage, actually dares to stand shoulder to shoulder with the imperial figures and be revered as a god together. With such courage, he really doesn't know how to write the word death.

From ancient times to the present, so many ancient emperors have not killed the gods here with a single slap. It is true that the Four Swords of Zhu Xian have made great contributions. Most of the enlightened people just let it go for their sake.
If it were someone with a bad temper, especially the Stone Emperor, seeing the ruler here dare to blaspheme the word "God", he would probably destroy the entire God's Domain in anger.
After all, the location of the most important Zhuxian Formation diagram is still unknown, and it is not in the hands of the gods on the other side of the gods.

It would be difficult to withstand the attack of a great emperor relying solely on the independent attack of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian. If one slap doesn't kill him, hit him a few more times. No matter how hard the Four Swords resist, they will be knocked down.

By then, not only will we destroy the Divine Realm, but we can also obtain the four swords left by Lingbao. This is a perfect win!

There are definitely many ancient emperors who would have this idea.
Just as he was thinking about it, Zhang Huan suddenly frowned, and his spiritual sense sensed several auras flying over, all from the ancient star Gou Chen, and the worst was also a peak Saint King.

Perhaps he came to make friends, or perhaps he came to intimidate them. After all, Zhang Huan was too close to them. However, he had no intention of meeting the local strong men. He immediately escaped into the void and disappeared without a trace.

It would be better not to use the Immortal Cauldron for the time being. Zhang Huan can still conceal its aura in the Sea of ​​Bitterness, but it is hard to say whether it will work once it is released and used.

Fortunately, the Ghost and God Realm is not bad either. Zhang Huan controlled the power of the extreme and flew to a coordinate. On the way, the stars, the sun and the moon were all reversing, penetrating the void, and turned into another realm, infinitely far away.

Although he had never been to the other side of God, Zhang Huan, who had seen the bitter sea of ​​Lingbao Fairyland, could directly deduce that the place where the other end of the God Bridge was connected was the other side.

The five continents emit a hazy glow, symbolizing the five elements. Above them there is a large star held high, filled with the breath of life. This is where the divine land is!
On the other side, the power of faith is overwhelming, overwhelming the heaven and earth, and countless races of creatures worship and admire it.

Inside a luxurious palace, it was desolate and there were few people in sight. In the bedroom, the ruler who was called God had a swollen face and was shivering with tears streaming down his face. He squatted down holding his ears, his eyes like rats, and he kept stealing glances at the terrifying figure in front of him from time to time.

"You mean, there really isn't an immortal medicine called the Ancient Tree of Life in the Divine Realm?"

Zhang Huan was suspicious, his hands couldn't help but itch, and he wanted to search the soul directly.

"Gods, I really don't have any treasures like the elixir of immortality here. Since my grandfather's generation, I have never seen the so-called ancient tree of life. I swear to heaven that I will not hide anything."

The god who was beaten into a pig's head tried his best to explain, with an anxious expression on his face that he was about to cry, that they really didn't have any elixir of immortality.

If there were, he wouldn't be collecting life-extending spiritual objects everywhere, and using the dangerous power of faith to delay aging.
If you are not careful, you will die!

The power of faith is like poison. If you are not careful, it will backfire on you and bring unimaginable costs. The rulers of the divine realm have studied it for generations, but they only know how to use some abilities roughly.

"Is that so? The Ancient Tree of Life is not in the Divine Realm yet. By the way, before it fell into the hands of the Divine Realm, the owner of this immortality medicine was Daoyi's father, the great emperor of the Eternal Star Realm."

Zhang Huan realized that there were indeed no ancient trees of life in the divine realm today. They would only appear in the future, at least millions of years later.

However, the Four Swords of Zhu Xian are real and have been passed down from generation to generation in the Divine Realm. Perhaps the Zhu Xian formation diagram will return soon and be combined with the four swords to form a complete killing formation that is the best in the world.

With only four swords, it was still not enough, at least it failed to prevent Zhang Huan who sneaked in. He easily reached the god's bedroom, cut off the connection, and beat the god up.

“The elixir of immortality is just a test for you. In fact, I don’t lack it. I use it as an excuse just to warn you. Without the elixir of immortality, even if you are a god, you can only live for one lifetime.

However, I have the immortality elixir that can give you another life. If you submit to me and work hard, as my capable subordinate, you will have the opportunity to take the immortality elixir in the future."

"What kind of test is it to beat someone up indiscriminately, and then ask a question about something that doesn't even exist."

The god covered the flesh on his face and felt depressed. It was the first time in his life that he felt so wronged. If it weren't for the Four Swords of Zhu Xian, he would have risen up in resistance and fought to the death.

But when he saw Zhang Huan take out a glittering yellow plum fruit from the sea of ​​bitterness, he fell to his knees in submission.

This fragrance, the rich smell flowing around the tip of your nose, is refreshing. Just one sniff makes you feel much younger, and the wrinkles on your face disappear.

His vision was filled with the immortality fruit, and he could not move an inch. The essence in his body was eager, and he had a thought that if he ate it, he could live a lifetime longer, regain his youth, and sit firmly on the throne of the God's Domain for nearly ten thousand years.
In a flash, the fruit turned into a stream of light and disappeared, but the gods still lingered, immersed in desire.

"Just give me the elixir of immortality and I will do anything for you."

(End of this chapter)