The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 171 Return to Kunlun and snatch the green copper block
After so many years, they had just as they said at the beginning, and spread the name of Zhang Huan as the Holy Son throughout the country, and it became known to everyone.

It's a fait accompli!
If it was someone else, with a lower level of cultivation when he came back, maybe he could succeed with just some reluctance!
"What's the matter with the saint or not? I don't think I've ever agreed to it. Besides, how can the saint be higher than the saint master?"

Zhang Huan complained in his heart, his eyes swept across the Female Saint, and the Holy Lady Hua Ling beside him blushed slightly.

They seemed to really treat Zhang Huan as one of their own and discussed him in a very serious manner.

"The Holy Son is now a quasi-emperor. It is not appropriate for him to continue to serve as the Holy Son. He can become an important figure like the Grand Elder in the Holy Land."

The saint said in a daze, her voice like the chirping of a yellow oriole and her eyes serious.

She was right. The existence of Quasi-Emperor was the pinnacle of Promons and was at the top of the pyramid.

Even in the Jidao family, it is extremely rare and precious. It has a status similar to the magic needle that calms the sea and is more important than the Three Saints.

"That's right, the position of the Son of God is seriously unworthy of him."

The physical cultivator among the three saints took advantage of every opportunity.

"In this case, this Holy Lord has been toiling day and night, and is mentally exhausted. I need to abdicate and let the Holy Son and Holy Daughter take over as the Lord of the Holy Land."

The female saint smiled sweetly, looking very charming, and was more of a joke. She knew in her heart that if Zhang Huan was interested, he would have agreed in the past, and it was even more impossible now.

His current situation is more like that of a casual cultivator who has some friendship with the Taihao Holy Land. The Holy Land is unilaterally interested in him, but Zhang Huan himself is not interested.

"What a pity! If we had known that the Holy Son was so talented, we should have tried every possible way to retain him. It would not be a problem to offer the River Map and Luo Shu to you."

The female saint looked at him with a smile, as if tempting him to join the holy land and sacrifice his body for him.
"I'm fine."

Hetu Luoshu scratched his head in a humane way. It didn't matter who he followed. If Zhang Huan had really become the Son of God, he would be the fiancé of the Saintess. It would be too late for him to get close to him.

After some pleasantries, the two parties soon got down to business. Saint Hua Ling was still a little shy, her eyes wandering and her lips pursed in shame. She obviously took all the conversations just now seriously, and she was the only one in the audience who was thinking seriously.

Zhang Huan said: "About the path to becoming an immortal."

After noon, the two sides had a cordial conversation, exchanged information, and made some transactions, from which both sides benefited greatly.

Zhang Huan walked out of Taihao Holy Land, politely declined the proposal to go to Zhongzhou with the Saint Girl, and opened the void crack on his own and left.

Just as he expected, the Jidao Holy Land indeed had many situations and news that other forces were unknown to them.

Not only is there more detailed information predicting the time when the road to immortality will be opened, the situation at that time and the participants have all been predicted, and even several backup plans have been made to prevent any mistakes.

Everything that might happen on the road to becoming an immortal is planned in full, and the information mastered is extremely accurate. Even the identities of certain ancient emperors who might be involved are described in detail, including their characteristics, methods, titles, etc.

Among them are the ancient emperor of the Zhang family and the ancient emperor of the White Tiger clan. The names of their skills and the deeds they participated in before and after they attained enlightenment are all analyzed and described.

Some of them may not be so detailed, but we try to deduce and supplement them as much as possible. It is a heavy piece of intelligence with inestimable value.

"Taihao Holy Land is a pretty good extreme force. I have a good impression of it."

There is no hopeless corruption, and he has feelings for him. Instead, he abides by the spirit of the contract and gives him enough goodwill. There are not many extreme forces like this.
It reminded him of the Ji family in ancient times. At that time, the Ji family was also so upright and happy to share the joys of being with others.

In return, Zhang Huan paid some precious medicines, which were grown everywhere in the chaotic small world but were also extremely precious to the Great Sage, as well as some information about the divine organization.

"Why not send a copy to all the major forces, especially Beidou's Ancient Emperor Mountain? I don't have any plans, I'm just not happy with them."

The divine organization has repeatedly attacked him, but he is still living so comfortably in the starry sky. It is really unbearable to watch. Even clay people have tempers, let alone him.
It's time to let the God Organization recall the fear they felt when they were hunted in the past, and let them jump like this.

Changing his facial expression and aura, Zhang Huan walked out of the void and returned to Zhongzhou. The spiritual energy of this rich land smelled fragrant.

"Let's go to Kunlun first and harvest some precious medicines. It's enough for use. Don't worry about this place. The aftermath of the Imperial War can destroy the prehistoric world, but it can't harm Kunlun, which is protected by the Heavenly Court Emperor's formation and countless prohibitions."

Arriving near Kunlun, Zhang Huan looked through the sky and chuckled.

The imperial formation appeared in the sky, covering the vicinity of Kunlun. Zhang Huan saw through some of the runes in the formation. This was an imperial formation jointly arranged by the Zhang and Hu clans.

In the past, this super imperial formation was used to attack Kunlun from within, but it was destroyed by Zhang Huan. Later, the royal soldiers of the two tribes who escaped returned to their tribes and spent a lot of time and materials to complete it.

"The incident with Kunlun back then really screwed both clans. I'm afraid their bloodline and aura have already been recorded. They are waiting for me in Kunlun."

Zhang Huan chuckled. He already had a way to deal with this. The aura around him changed, and even the blood fragments in his body were transforming. Sometimes he looked exactly like a descendant of the Zhang family from the outside to the inside.

Walking into the imperial formation was like the feeling of ice melting in water. In just a moment, the blood in the body was stimulated and sensed thousands of times.

Nothing happened, Zhang Huan just walked in, and his disguise was seamless.

He obtained the imperial scriptures and various secret techniques of the two clans, as well as a lot of rich precious blood, which he had studied thoroughly. It is no exaggeration to say that he now understands the origin of the Zhang family better than the source of the Zhang family's bloodline.

"It's just an imperial formation. Even if it stands in front of the Immortal Slaying Gourd, it can't sense anything unusual."

Zhang Huan blended into the scenery, traveled through mountain streams, saw the connected buildings rebuilt by the Zhang family, crossed the Ling Waterfall, and entered Kunlun.

Taking out the Kunlun Map, all the restrictions were useless. Zhang Huan moved his mind and teleported thousands of miles under the coverage of the Kunlun Imperial Formation, and came straight to the core area.

The air is filled with spiritual energy and the precious medicines are fragrant. Thanks to Emperor Tian's contribution, this place has gathered a batch of the most precious medicinal plants in the entire universe, and their age is far superior to that of other blessed places and caves.

Only the fairyland like the Chaos Small World can be compared to it, but it can only look up to it and is still far from the spiritual plants and rare flowers of this scale and quality in Kunlun.

Zhang Huan picked another half of the precious herbs, and tried his best to keep their roots, or plant some seeds, so that more and more precious herbs would grow in the distant future.

"There are more than 200 mature medicinal plants left. When I come next time, they should have become emperors."

The ones on hand are enough to last until he becomes the emperor. There is not much use in picking the rest, so it is better to leave them to grow and leave them to future generations. If he plans to create a power later, he can also use them as initial supplies, but Zhang Huan should not need to pay for it himself, as there are plenty of people and supplies rolling in under his call.

The Immortal Pond is flowing with immortal light and is full of brilliance. The Xuanhuang mother energy that was thrown into it has already produced several strands, which have grown several times in just a hundred years under the nourishment of endless essence and Kunlun's creation.

The amount that would have originally taken nearly a thousand years to grow has now been shortened by hundreds of years. If this continues, it won’t take many years for the Xuanhuang mother energy to be enough to be used as an auxiliary material and mixed into an imperial weapon.

"Just let it grow here. I don't have any idea of ​​forging a weapon for now. Maybe it will be a thousand years or ten thousand years before I can use this Xuanhuang Mother Qi."

Zhang Huan invested some spiritual spring elixir and chaotic essence and left.

Before they knew it, it was night. The Zhang family's house was brightly lit and filled with the atmosphere of worldly life. There were many fewer people than a hundred years ago. Zhang Huan estimated that most of the outsiders had gone there and would never return.

Compared to being at the mercy of others in the Zhang family, they can live better in the outside world. At least they don't have to be restricted in every way and live like slaves.

Most of those who were able to come back on their own initiative were people who had been domineering in the Zhang family. There was no reason for these people not to come back, and they would actually live a better life in the Zhang family.

A hundred years have passed, and the Zhang family's ways remain the same. This has spread from top to bottom, and the relationships within the family have become distorted. This would have been impossible without the guidance of the Immortal-Slaying Gourd.

In the rules it sets, blood is everything, it can bring status, glory, resources, etc. The upper tribes are naturally superior, and the lower tribes have mixed blood and deserve to be slaves.
All that was done was to select the target for the ancient emperor of the Zhang family to be descended by the gods, and even blood food from relatives.

Zhang Nini is one of the countless victims born under this twisted rule. She has extraordinary talent and appearance, and is close to being a fairy, but she has been a chosen vessel since birth.
“Before becoming an immortal, the ancient emperor of the Zhang family will definitely choose to seize another body. He may not even wait until then, because he still wants to ascend the throne again and fight for the path to becoming an immortal.”

In this case, there is really not much time left for Zhang Huan. He must acquire the imperial fighting power as soon as possible so that he can strike first and kill the ancient emperor of the Zhang family who covets him.

"Zhang Nini has disappeared. We can contact her anytime using our soul fragments."

Zhang Huan did not alert the enemy. To be on the safe side, he left quietly and rested in a teahouse in the county town.

"Sir, this Shirley tea is a specialty of Zhongzhou. The water is taken from the snow water of Tianshan Mountain, and it is the tenderest Shirley leaf tips. It has the effect of prolonging life and strengthening the body. Drinking more will have great benefits. It's just a little expensive, but it's definitely worth it."

The waiter brought a handful of tea and talked incessantly. After a hundred years, he seemed to have forgotten Zhang Huan's face.

Yes, with so many people being received every day, and Zhang Huan not being the focus of observation, his expression naturally faded gradually.

This is exactly the hideout of the Divine Organization, which circulates information from Central China and has many spies. The waiter just now is a spy.

"It's time to see the results of Tianxu's years of undercover work."

Zhang Huan sat cross-legged on the couch, peaceful and natural, emitting a ray of spiritual awareness to control the situation. Without anyone noticing, he spied out the memories of all those who saw and heard.

"Oh? Has he reached the level of Quasi-Emperor? He has reached the middle level in the Divine Organization, participated in several missions, and is quite popular with a big shot. He is at the lower level of Earth Rank. Not bad."

In just a hundred years, they have become lower-level earth-level personnel. It can be said that their promotion in the divine organization is very fast. Of course, this is the case for outsiders like them.

Even the black-robed quasi-emperor that Zhang Huan killed outside the ancient cave house took thousands of years to be promoted to the earth level. He completed more than a hundred tasks, big and small, and sometimes he had to spend contributions to manage it.
"I've met a noble person. Let me see, huh? It's her."

Unexpectedly but logically, the person who supported Tianxu was the Xianyu Oiran who was famous in Zhongzhou a hundred years ago. By chance, he saw this potential stock and developed his own power.
A high-level quasi-emperor like Tianxu, who is sure to be a future emperor, is hard to come by, so when he comes to you, you must seize the opportunity and develop him into your subordinate.

"I wonder who she is. I guessed that this girl had an extraordinary origin in the past. It turned out to be true. Her original name was Di Yuxian. Her ancestor was the fourth divine general. She was given a surname by the Lord of Heaven. She was of noble status. A hundred years ago, she volunteered and lost contact because of a mysterious mission."

It perfectly matches the woman in the black-clothed quasi-emperor's memory. Zhang Huan had guessed it when he checked the memory at that time, and now it has been confirmed. Combining the two with the information here, he got the truth.

This means that Tianxu has finally found a strong figure, the fourth direct descendant of the God General, who is second only to the Emperor within the God Organization.

In contrast, the black-clothed quasi-emperor did not have such luck. He wasted his life and traveled endlessly on the ancient starry sky road for a little contribution.
A gentle breeze blew on their faces, and when everyone in the shop came to their senses, Zhang Huan's figure had disappeared without a trace, vanishing in the whisper of the breeze.

The next day, Zhang Huan stood with his hands behind his back, calmly standing in front of a Taoist platform, looking up at the famous Dao Iron here. It is said that this iron is a divine iron from outer space, blessed by the Dao for more than ten thousand years. A cultivator can glimpse a part of his own future Dao and clarify his Dao heart by looking directly at it.

It is ten feet high, over a hundred feet long and wide, and looks like a hard stone, but it has a unique beauty, with light flowing on its surface.

"There are many strange things in the world, and it is not surprising to have such a magical stone. Unfortunately, it is of little use to me. Observing it before beheading will be of great assistance to cultivators."

Zhang Huan's path was set and he had come a long way, so the magic stone had little effect on him.

The one who owned it was a saintly force, the Huoyun Temple under the Xiji Sect. Originally, such a rare object was not something that a saintly force could afford, but with the support of the Great Saint of Xiji behind them, it was possible to own it.

Today, a distinguished guest has arrived. No one knows where he came from, but the temple master attaches great importance to it and started making preparations as soon as he received the notice.

"Sir, the visiting time has passed. Please come back tomorrow."

The young Taoist priest made a Taoist bow and said helplessly that in fact, today was a special case. It was the temple master's special request to ask irrelevant people to leave. He hoped that the strong man in front of him would not blame him.

"hehe."

Zhang Huan did not comment. He shifted his gaze away from the sacred stone and turned to look at the scenery. The autumn wind was bleak, and it was a good season.

Today Tianxu will bring Di Yuxian to visit here, of course, under the guidance of Zhang Huan. She naturally wants to see such a magical stone.

“It’s almost time”

It was almost the same time as instructed. Zhang Huan swept the heaven and earth with his spiritual sense, and suddenly found Tianxu thousands of miles away, and a proud girl who was acting arrogantly beside him.

Her face was the same as that of the courtesan Xianyu back then, and she did not disguise herself at all at that time.

"There are a few soldiers following her from a distance. Are they there to protect her safety just in case?"

Zhang Huan snorted coldly, locked onto the guards one by one with his spiritual sense, and slapped them down when they were caught off guard. The palm pierced through the void and killed the chess pieces in the dark one after another.

Only the shocked courtesan and Tianxu who knew everything were left.

(End of this chapter)