The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 168: Glimpse of the realm of the emperor, the one who will achieve enlightenment will die, and return to the prehistoric world to show his holiness

The aura of the imperial way is everywhere, spreading to the borderland. The vast heavens are in turmoil. The borderland produces countless mists of imperial aura, which erupts violently and violently, as if covering the sea of ​​stars, with lightning and light surging.

"Uh ah ah ah"

The white-haired general's hair was flying wildly like a madman. He raised his head and howled. His body was crumbling under the heavy pressure. His crystal bones were exploding and almost disintegrated.

Faced with the imperial power that shook the universe, he did not choose to escape. Instead, he faced this overwhelming law head-on and tried to take it on!
Even if you are about to achieve enlightenment, it is too arrogant to do this. The ancient history is so long, but there has never been a similar person since ancient times. Anyone who dares to commit a crime will be killed!

How can the imperial position be coveted by a quasi-emperor? Even if one is close to the pinnacle, if he fails to become an emperor, he will ultimately be an ant, as there is a thick barrier between them.

However, the white-haired quasi-emperor wants to be the first person to create this precedent. He uses his invincible belief as a rock, burning his bones and blood, and using all his thousands of years of Taoism foundation, just for this one strike!
A majestic octagonal square pillar appeared in front of him, rising rapidly from the bottom to the top, surrounded by brilliant divine light. It was plain and undecorated, but nine real dragons could be vaguely seen in the middle of the pillar, roaring and howling in a mixture of light and darkness.

"This vessel is made entirely of Illusionary Divine Mud. This is too magnificent. The spirituality of the gods is so great that they are almost as good as living beings!"

The Fantasy Sky Divine Mud, which is said to have become extinct in mythology, is a rare divine object that has the power to awaken the soul and create good fortune. A small amount of it can shape a supreme bone structure.

It is especially suitable for casting tools. It is like mud in itself, but once it is shaped, the laws are deeply rooted and its hardness is not much worse than fairy gold.

In addition to its own characteristics, it has many benefits for the instrument and its owner. The gods it breeds are more spiritual, and it is the material that even the Heavenly Master is jealous of. There are not many of them in the entire universe in the mythological era.

Zhang Huan glanced at the plain square pillar, which contained nine real dragon souls, which were fused with the weapon and could attack and kill as one. Each one of them was on a level as good as the weapon itself. It was a great feat to be able to find so many of them.

Zhang Huan even wondered if this person who was about to attain enlightenment had searched all the dragon nests in the universe from ancient times to the present, otherwise where would he have found so many top dragon souls.

The divine mud was combined with the dragon soul, and countless resources were invested. It took thousands of years to refine it into a perfect material for proving the truth. It was flawless in every aspect and was top-notch. Once it achieved the ultimate state, it would definitely be an imperial weapon.

Pillars are symbols of strength and power. They stand tall and upright, representing supreme authority. This means he considers himself an emperor even before he becomes one!

No wonder he was like a madman, trying to resist the imperial weapon. How could a self-respecting emperor run away when he saw the weapon? This escape might save his life, but it must be more painful than death.

It is a devastating blow to one's spiritual heart. In the mildest case, one's cultivation will regress and fall into demonic obstacles. In the worst case, one may die directly and lose all sources of self-confidence.

As soon as the plain white pillar appeared, it seemed to support the sky and the earth. The quasi-imperial weapon of the enlightened one already carried a hint of the ultimate aura. It was the key to turning the impossible into the possible!

The gods followed the white-haired quasi-emperor in roaring, their minds became one, as if they had broken through the barrier between man and object, becoming one and the same, emitting a terrifying aura under the overwhelming pressure of the imperial laws.

Burning oneself, abandoning everything, just to burst out a power infinitely close to the realm of the emperor.
The whole world was shocked. The powerful men in the star sea near the border could not help but hold their breath. Was there anyone in the world who had attained enlightenment? What a horrible wave! Even a tiny bit of it could wipe out the Great Sage. Even some old antiques from the extreme families were horrified.

With a head full of white hair, the white-haired quasi-emperor laughed from the bottom of his heart at this moment. His choice was indeed right. Living towards death finally allowed him to break through certain shackles. The realm of cultivation that had been stagnant for thousands of years began to loosen again.

As long as he goes back and meditates for a few years, he feels that he can reach an alternative state, then enter the realm of the emperor, and then become the emperor!

Faced with the pressure from the imperial power, the white-haired quasi-emperor no longer hesitated, but was eager to try, his morale soaring. This was his chance to achieve enlightenment!

"As long as I can survive once, I can sacrifice anything, even the 'plain-faced stele'. If I can't die from this attack, I can take the elixir of immortality and achieve nirvana on the spot."

Chaos surged, the white-haired quasi-emperor was glowing with nine-colored light all over his body, his aura stirred the sea of ​​stars, releasing an unprecedented fighting spirit that permeated the world!
Although it is not as strong as the imperial law, it is enough to make people tremble. It is like a peerless demon that has been trapped for eternity has broken free from the world, or like it is undergoing the ultimate transformation and submerging the world.

The plain stele rises up to the sky, and it already has some aura similar to that of the emperor, vague and uncertain, surrounded by the chains of the quasi-emperor's supreme laws, endless. Man and weapon are engaged in the most pinnacle battle!
A huge amount of extremely powerful chains were like tentacles, which were constantly being erased by the imperial laws, and then generated from the body of the white-haired quasi-emperor, forming a strange field above the Huabiao, silently competing with the ghost and god realm.

"Kill! Kill to create a bright and clear world, kill to gain a great reputation, kill to create an ancient throne!"

"If Heaven does not grant me, I will take it myself. No one can hinder my path to becoming an emperor!"

His bones were breaking, his blood had burned dry, and there was only skin and bones left on his body, or even a pile of broken bones. He was not dead yet and was only supported by his faith.

But at this moment of death, his eyes were unimaginably clear, and in his eyes there was only the power of the emperor above.

After thousands of years of hard work, he finally gained this moment of enlightenment. He has ascended to the top of the heavens. All that is left is to follow the procedures. It will only take a few decades for him to challenge the throne.
"boom."

The golden light dyed the sky and earth, and the field could not bear it, as if it was blown dry at once. The contact between the two extremely strong substances broke the shackles of space, and a brilliant glow popped up, filled with an aura of destruction.

The plain stele was collapsing, and once it came into contact with the imperial laws, the clear eyes froze instantly.

impossible.
He couldn't believe what was happening in front of him. It was almost a crushing destruction. No, this was a crushing destruction, from beginning to end, without any suspense.
The Huabiao collapsed from top to bottom, was crushed into pieces, and turned into rain of light that poured down. His law, which had burned his blood and energy and which he was so proud of, was like a clay chicken and a clay dog ​​and was vulnerable to a single blow.

"How could this be? We are only one step away from the Imperial Way, why is the gap so huge?!"

The white-haired quasi-emperor screamed in shock, his face so distorted that it no longer looked like a human face. He was unable to accept it for a moment, and his nose was streaming with snot and tears.

Above his head, fragments of laws shattered, and gods of Huabiao died in battle. Everything that had been done from the beginning seemed as ridiculous as a child's play. In an instant, the fear of death came like a wave.

"No, I can't die. I am the future emperor. Give me a few more decades and everything will turn around. I will restore the Divine Organization and rule the world. I am just one step away from taking revenge on the Undead Underworld!"

He cried bitterly, his eyes filled with tears of unwillingness. The next moment, he was like mud, being touched by the emperor's law, drowned, and blasted into powder.

"puff."

A generation of people who were about to achieve enlightenment died tragically, were blown to pieces, and disappeared completely under the pressure.

"If someone else were to use a supreme imperial weapon to attack him, they might actually survive. But in my hands, there won't be so much luck."

Zhang Huan took back the Ghost Domain and the green copper block, waited calmly, swept away the dust, and waved his hand to sweep these almost non-existent "ashes" into the endless darkness.

He also saw the realization that the White-haired Quasi-Emperor had at that time, and with the intention of killing this person from the Divine Organization, he responded with all his might, without holding back any tricks, and used the Ghost and God Realm to directly suppress and kill this person who was about to attain enlightenment.

Even if it was a broken imperial weapon, it would not be difficult for him to kill a Ninth Heaven Quasi-Emperor, not to mention that the other party did not hide, it would be strange if he could not kill him. In the final analysis, it was so unbearable not to enter the imperial way. Unless the white-haired quasi-emperor entered the alternative on the spot and sublimated his own weapon, it would be difficult to kill him, but he did not.

He just realized some opportunities to break through the shackles, but this could not save his life. Even if he could achieve great success in the future, it would not help him at the moment.

"But I am just an enlightened general. If I die, I die. Well, I should leave now. The battle here has attracted the attention of many powerful people in the starry sky. If I don't leave now, my true identity will be exposed."

Unfortunately, the consequence of not keeping any backup plan was that all the essence of this Junjiu and even the good things hidden in the Sea of ​​Bitterness were evaporated by the extreme pressure, and he had no chance to get them even if he wanted.

However, compared to another future where a tiger might become a threat, it is best to just blow it into pieces like this.

Zhang Huan didn't want to see himself, who hasn't become an emperor yet, being hunted around the world by a great emperor of the time. If he gave Junjiu a chance to live, maybe he could become one in the future.

"How rich can a quasi-nine be? Even if I have the background of a divine organization, can I be richer than myself?"

Zhang Huan complained inwardly, saying that he didn't care at all and that it didn't matter if there were fewer spoils of war. The biggest achievement was eliminating the hidden danger of the white-haired quasi-emperor.

"We can't go to the ancient road of the human race anytime soon. The divine organization might still have evil intentions. Also, I heard that the emperor has come out to cause trouble again in this life. The ancient road must be the focus of their attention."

The Emperor, just hearing the name sounds extremely domineering, is the direct disciple of the Emperor. He is one of the people with the most transcendent status in the God's organization and the one with the greatest hope of achieving enlightenment.

He had already cultivated to the level of a Great Sage a long time ago, and challenged monsters from all sides at the end of the ancient road to accumulate experience.

I heard that it has appeared several times in different eras, and it has never failed each time. It has definitely reached the eight forbidden areas and even touched the divine forbidden areas!

But maybe there was something wrong with his brain, so he just stayed there and didn't go up. He didn't attain enlightenment until the post-antiquity period. The God's Organization watched him helplessly for millions of years, and no one knew how many of his descendants died with grievances.

With this top-notch second-generation immortal causing trouble behind the ancient road, how could the divine organization stay quiet? In order to ensure that the emperor is not killed by some old and dying great sage with his ultimate imperial soldiers, they must be collecting information everywhere.

Therefore, I will not consider the ancient road for the time being. Besides, there is nowhere to go. Only the Other Side of God is Zhang Huan’s base. It’s okay to ignore it for the time being.

"It seems like I have been away from the prehistoric world for decades. When I left, I was still a Saint King, but now I have transformed myself into an invincible Quasi-Emperor under the starry sky in just a hundred years."

"It's time to go back. Currently, all parties are focusing on the One True Path. The prehistoric world is not so chaotic. Besides, it is also a good place for cultivating immortals. The environment there is even richer than that of the God Realm."

Honghuang, this beautiful ancient star gives people too many surprises. It is the starting point of Zhang Huan's present life. Among them, Kunlun is definitely the most important one.

"The precious medicine has been almost consumed during the retreat, and it's time to go back and replenish it. In addition, I still remember that a certain courtesan has a piece of green copper on her body, and the Great Saint of the West in the Divine Organization also has a supreme weapon in his hand!"

These are all ready-made opportunities, at least they can make the Immortal Cauldron more complete.

There are also Tianxu and Baiqi, who have been undercover for nearly a hundred years. Don't let them down.
Casually picking up the broken plain stele, Zhang Huan channeled a wisp of imperial energy, shaking the borderland, erasing all traces of himself without a trace, tearing through space and disappearing into the darkness.

This Huabiao is the only remaining trophy. Why not take it and wait for others to pick it up? When casting the weapon, melt the Fantasy Sky Divine Mud and add it into it. It will definitely be a bit stronger.

The journey home is like an arrow. The starry sky seemed to sense Zhang Huan's desire to return home and took the initiative to retreat. This was just a phenomenon that he traveled through the void too fast.

On the way back, Zhang Huan couldn't help but think of the emperor, a character who played an important role in ancient books.

"If you meet the Emperor, you must spare his life. Let him harm the Divine Organization. He wastes resources without making any progress. He comes out to play every time and then goes back to sleep in the Divine Source."

With the skill of deep sleep, you can attain enlightenment at least hundreds of times.

If his 'senior brother' hadn't died, he would have almost become an immortal in the mortal world, but he just lay there lying dead from the end of the mythology to the post-ancient times, and his cultivation level has not improved at all. He is truly a god.

Prehistoric Star.

It is the starting point of the starry sky road of Hangu Pass, and it is also the end point for some people who yearn for it.

Zhang Huan was no longer afraid of exposing his extremely valuable treasure, so he rode it back. The starry sky was brilliant, with nebulae and dust from time to time, and he saw many ancient stars full of life on the way.

This was completely opposite to when Zhang Huan left. He went from the prosperous world of immortal cultivation to the other side of death, and then returned from the darkness to the star field of life.

"Where did this strong man come from? His pressure is so strong that it hurts my spiritual sense even though he is several star regions away. He is not at the same level as those who descended into the prehistoric world before."

Some creatures on the road to Hangu Pass exclaimed that they had actually seen such a strong man today, who was much more powerful than the most terrifying evil dragon he had known.

"Tuntun, shut up! Have you forgotten the three rules I told you not to do? Don't do anything to spy on the other party, and don't be rude and act like an ant who knows nothing. We can't afford to mess with such a strong man!"

A young girl quickly stepped forward, stood on tiptoe, and covered the old man's eyes with her hands, giving him a serious warning.

God's power is as mighty as prison, and his will is unpredictable. If any powerful person passing by is slightly displeased and imposes a slight punishment on them, it will be beyond their ability to bear and may very likely bring about a disaster!
After the pressure dissipated for a long time and the light had faded away, the white hands that were covering their bodies showed signs of loosening.

The old man shook his head and freed his hands, then turned around and asked the girl behind him in a friendly manner.

"Grandma, is he also a cultivator who came here to chase that message? The Supreme Being you mentioned before, is he this kind of person? He is so powerful that even my pure Yang body is excited. Is there such a person in the family we are going back to this time? I want to worship him as my master."

The old man rested his head on the girl's shoulder and acted coquettishly. While his hair was smoothed down, he set a goal to become a powerful creature like the one he saw today!

"No, compared to the Supreme, that person is just an ant like us. The Supreme is a billion times more powerful than you can imagine.
After the road to becoming an immortal is opened, they will truly be born. By then, perhaps Yinghuo, Honghuang, and even this star region, will no longer exist."

The girl couldn't bear to hit the old man so quickly, but she had to say it seriously to the ignorant old man.

"My dear, we are coming back secretly this time. Don't tell anyone. Grandma will ask the family to help you get rid of the Pure Yang Fire in your body, and then we will leave before the Immortal Road opens."

(End of this chapter)