The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 172: Convert important figures, infiltrate the divine organization, and make use of the possibility of the immortality of the imperial soldiers.

Dust was flying and yellow sand filled the sky. Several saint ants died on the spot and turned into a bloody mist.

"There are bad guys coming, Tianxu, protect me!"

A trace of panic appeared on Di Yuxian's delicate face. She shouted subconsciously and pulled Tianxu who was beside her.

Although it was only a moment, but with her instinctive perception and long-term vision, she suddenly realized that the person who came must be a quasi-emperor, and only Tianxu could deal with him!

But to her surprise, Tianxu did not come as she called and take action obediently as he had done in the past. Instead, he stood there with an indifferent look on his face.

"Hmph, you stinky woman, you seduce me to practice the Heaven and Earth Mysterious Yellow Qi Induction Technique with you every day, and you ruin my Dao heart. You deserve to die!"

At this point, Tianxu no longer needed to pretend. He opened the white jade hand that was pulling up the sleeve and shouted a rebuke.

He had long wanted to reprimand this woman in person, but from beginning to end he was under the control of the Divine Organization and had to endure it.

Now that I finally have the chance, I must vent.

It was not enough to just bounce her palm away. Tianxu condensed divine light in his palm and slapped it towards her shoulder. The unprepared Di Yuxian suddenly spat out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards dozens of meters.

"Tianxu, you."

Feeling pain on her dust-stained face, Di Yuxian frowned and looked back in disbelief, unable to believe that this attack came from Tianxu, the man she trusted the most.

"I've been wanting to say this for a long time, you vixen. There are so many energetic men out there, but you're just pestering me instead, wanting me to follow you in everything. Do I owe you anything?"

Tianxu frowned and was very indignant. Ever since this woman fell in love with him, she wanted him to be by her side every day.

The mission was also about requiring him to protect Di Yuxian and cooperate with the operation, which was actually just a disguised form of servant!

It would be fine if she just followed to protect him, but this woman's thoughts obviously went beyond that. She teased and teased him at every turn, as if her authority as the quasi-emperor did not exist!

If Tianxu hadn't been unable to afford to offend her, he would have lost his temper long ago. He had clearly said bluntly that he didn't like this, but he was still teased and he always laughed it off.

It wasted a lot of his practice time, damn it!
He also knew the reason. It was because the woman's practice of the Heaven and Earth Mysterious Qi Drawing Profound Art required someone to willingly provide a large amount of essence and energy in order to achieve the goal of "dual cultivation".

They wanted to use him as a cauldron. He was a dignified Quasi-Emperor. If he died, he would have to die with a bang in front of all the creatures in the universe. How could he be a big bastard who was sucked dry of his energy and died? !
"I didn't expect that. I thought you would give in after such a long period of persuasion, but I didn't know that you set a trap and deliberately wanted to deal with me, taking advantage of my trust in you."

Di Yuxian frowned, his face darkened in an instant, his eyes were filled with hatred, like needles and wheat thorns piercing people.

He is just a quasi-emperor. There are many such people in the God's organization who recommend themselves with just a flick of their fingers.

If one takes advantage of the favor and becomes arrogant, or even does something to harm his master, then he is extremely stupid and does not know the difference between respect and inferiority. He should be severely punished.

"You are so good, Tianxu. You didn't accept my kindness, and you even dared to betray me and attack me with another quasi-emperor. I won't let this matter go. Have you thought about what kind of torture you are going to endure?

Even if you give in this time and kneel down to lick my feet, the master will not let you go. You are a disobedient slave and you deserve to be whipped."

It was more like she was playing a game with Tianxu, a kind of evil hobby. She was using her own role to act out the kind of personality that would most impress Tianxu, conquering this untamable jackal with her personal charm and making him willingly hand over his true essence.

But unfortunately, what happened today made her completely disappointed in Tianxu. She still had to rely on force. Wild jackals should be tamed first, so that they would be afraid of betrayal, otherwise they would not dare to bare their teeth to their masters.

A green copper block emerged, shining brightly. She sacrificed this magical treasure, first to protect herself, and then with her eyes turning red, she rushed towards Tianxu with a slightly ferocious look.

"Very good, Tianxu, step down now and leave the rest to me."

In a moment, Zhang Huan arrived in the air and spoke softly. He stretched out two fingers and measured the void. Endless runes evolved, which were also the rules of the immortal way. The two washed away each other and were all guided into the deep sea of ​​the plane of nothingness.

If Tianxu had really intended to kill just now, this woman would have died long ago. Not everyone can withstand the attack of a quasi-emperor.

The only reason this woman is still alive today is because she is useful to Zhang Huan.

"Who are you? How can a quasi-emperor block the power of the immortal?!"

Di Yuxian screamed in panic, and kept urging the green copper block to try to counterattack.

Zhang Huan naturally would not give her a chance. If he continued to mobilize this power, it would be sensed by all the powerful families in the prehistoric world.

The mental attack came suddenly, and the ghost and god domain opened, wrapping the three people into the misty ghost energy, and the two volumes of the emperor's formation map flashed.

After a few breaths, all the chaos returned to peace, and the three of them walked out side by side. Di Yuxian changed her clothes. The original one was stained with blood and was torn to pieces in the killing.

"Tianxu, Emperor Yuxian has been saved."

This direct descendant of the Heavenly Palace seemed like a different person in a short period of time. He was obedient and sensible, standing behind him and stealing glances from time to time to observe his words and expressions.

With her, Tianxu's path to high-level positions will be smooth and worry-free, or she can also act as an undercover agent to help Zhang Huan take the position of leader of the God Organization.
After all, he is the descendant of an orthodox divine general, and he is of noble status, superior in all aspects and impeccable. Judging from his Lunhai, he is only a hundred years old, but he is already a powerful Saint King. He has the potential to become a Quasi-Emperor in the future, and he will not be of low rank, so he is qualified to be a leader.

It seems easier than Tianxu. His current realm is still ahead, but in the future, his position in the Divine Organization may be equivalent to that of Di Yuxianyang's lover.

"No matter what, Di Yuxian was also introduced by Tianxu. Otherwise, it would take a lot of effort to lure her out and convert her without anyone knowing. Now it's easy."

As the noble "princess" of the divine organization, Di Yuxian naturally has a protector, who is the Great Sage of the West, who possesses a supreme weapon to protect her. He is truly extravagant.

Not only that, the various treasures on her body are dazzling. The treasures for breaking formations, the escape orders, the jade talisman for immunity from death, etc. are all top-grade treasures that can only be refined by the hands of the Supreme Being. They have the charm of Tao flowing in them.

It would be difficult for any quasi-emperor, even a quasi-ninth-level invincible one, to catch her. If there was any danger, she could escape calmly by herself. After all, she had a precious green copper block on her.

Zhang Huan did not take the fusion with himself so quickly. A single piece of the Chengxian Ding fragment could not increase the power much. But if Di Yuxian lost it, it would be difficult. Zhang Huan could not take out another piece to give to her.

This piece of green copper is a symbol of her status in a sense. If they kill her directly, they can just take this piece of copper. However, Di Yuxian obviously has more extraordinary value, so they will keep it on her first. No one except Zhang Huan can take this piece of copper. Suddenly, his consciousness sensed that someone was flying at high speed from thousands of miles away. Zhang Huan smiled, told the two the next arrangements, and disappeared into the void.

Although it took a short time to subdue Di Yuxian, the chaotic spiritual energy around him could not conceal the fact that there was clearly a fierce battle between cultivators.

Someone in the Taoist temple also noticed something was wrong, and at that moment, fear surged in their hearts. In order to prevent any mistakes in the tasks assigned by the divine organization, the temple master came to investigate in person.

"Ah, my Lords."

The master of the temple came down to greet them with a humble attitude. Even a saint is nothing more than an ant in front of the divine organization. He knew it very well, not to mention that the two people in front of him were stronger than him. The cultivators were originally the strong who were respected.
"We have nothing to do. We just want to learn from each other and show off our skills. Master, please lead the way. We are going to see the so-called Great Dao Divine Iron."

Tianxu said with a smile, elegant and easy-going. Di Yuxian, who was arrogant again beside him, also nodded. She was very arrogant, but she had the qualifications.

On the other side, Zhang Huan found Bai Li, whom he had not seen for many years.

At this time, he has firmly established himself as the Holy Son of the White Tiger Clan. He is tall and strong, with muscles like a tiger, bright eyes, a domineering temperament, and has the demeanor of a clan leader. If nothing unexpected happens, he will be the next clan leader.

After Zhang Huan intercepted the precious blood of the White Tiger clan, there was a lack of successors and no longer any direct descendants with strong bloodline. Only Bai Li, with the help of Zhang Huan, successfully returned to his ancestral home. His bloodline was equivalent to that of the emperor's son, and he soon became the object of key training of the White Tiger clan.

In fact, there is no other member of the tribe who can be trained. Most of those who are supposed to die have died. This generation is the only one that can survive.

The river gurgled, rushing down from a spiritual spring occupied by the White Tiger Clan, diluting the water.

"Master, Bai Qi is here to see you."

The tiger's body is three meters tall and can even block the sun when standing in front of ordinary people.

"How is the White Tiger Clan doing? Is there any news worth telling?"

Zhang Huan sat in the pavilion, lazily scanning the spiritual veins and mountains and rivers. Bai Qi behind him introduced endlessly, telling him all the information accumulated in the past hundred years. All the points worth paying attention to were recorded in his mind.

The next clan leader who is set to be appointed, the century-old saint who is deeply trusted by the White Tiger clan, and the younger generation who the Supreme Emperor’s soldiers have high hopes for. No matter how hard they tried, no one in the White Tiger clan could have imagined that Bai Qi would actually be the biggest undercover agent.

Because of his identity and promising future, Bai Qi, who was merely the Saint King and had not yet become the clan leader, was allowed as an exception to join the most core discussions within the clan.

Many opinions and questions were not avoided by him. Some elders and imperial soldiers would often ask Bai Qi for his views, as if they were training him. After a hundred years, everyone was quite satisfied with Bai Qi.

He had just finished a meeting with the clan elders when he came to Zhang Huan and revealed all the clan news without leaving any secrets.

Things like the measures to deal with other extreme forces that invade space, the strict protection of Kunlun, the details of the White Tiger Clan's ancient emperor's existence, and various taboos are inside stories that the White Tiger Clan will never make public.

"The White Tiger Clan still has evil intentions and wants to attack Kunlun. They are keeping my existence and the events of that day strictly secret and setting traps. Does the ancient emperor of this clan also master some kind of forbidden longevity method of 'resurrection'?"

What surprised Zhang Huan the most was the latter. The ancient emperor of the White Tiger clan also hoped to be reborn. Could it be the same as the ancient emperor of the Zhang family?

But as Bai Qi interpreted some of the words, Zhang Huan soon realized that the ancient emperor of the White Tiger clan had different intentions.

He wanted to merge with the weapon, take another path, reside his soul in his own weapon, sacrifice the ancient emperor's body, coexist with the emperor's weapon, merge his consciousness with each other, and achieve another kind of immortality.

"This method is so familiar. The ancient emperor of Blood Phoenix Mountain in the ancient royal family seems to have taken the same approach, but with some slight differences."

Zhang Huan said to himself, in fact, if the ancient emperor wanted to achieve immortality, there were usually only a few ways.

Either you maintain your own immortality by looking within yourself, or you rely on external things.

Use other things to achieve yourself, or refer to immortality elixirs and other magical treasures, and try to imitate and integrate them in order to survive forever.

But the vast universe of Shrouding the Sky is barren, and even the sky is competing with humans. There are not so many things for you to use to walk the path to immortality. After all the calculations, the only easy thing to do is to take action against the imperial soldiers around you.

As the continuation of the life of the Ancient Emperor, the Imperial Army can be immortal and not fall into reincarnation. Isn't this exactly what the Ancient Emperor pursued?

Gods at this level are not much different from living things, but they have a long lifespan. The imperial weapons will remain immortal as long as they are not decayed. The secret of this is what many ancient emperors desire to obtain.

Therefore, over the long years, there are many people who study the secret of the immortality of imperial weapons, it’s just a matter of whether they have taken this path or not, or how far they have gone.

Some are crazier and directly engage in physical intercourse, firmly determined to follow this path. Even if their souls are covered in dust, they will still move forward and will never admit defeat until the very end. Others only try it out briefly and do not fully grasp the risks and opportunities. They would rather turn into forbidden areas than take this gamble, and pin their hopes on becoming immortals in the future.

The White Tiger Clan Ancient Emperor chose the latter. His transformation into a forbidden zone showed his choice, but he was unwilling to give in. He might change his mind at the last minute and merge into the weapon.
Judging from the few words revealed by the imperial soldiers, the ancient emperor is tempted, but he may have to wait and see how he ultimately succeeds or fails on his path to immortality before he makes a real decision.

"Weapons are not living beings. From the moment they are born, they are bound by the constraints of heaven and earth. As the saying goes, if you gain something, you must lose something. The gods have gained the same long time as the emperor's weapons, but they have also lost the more important spirituality. They can never become real life."

The final result of the fusion of human body and imperial weapon must be like that of the ancient emperor of Blood Phoenix Mountain. The path to immortality will fail completely and even the spirit cannot remain clear. In the end, he will fall into a deep sleep, which is no different from death.

"But it is just a fusion of my own imperial weapon. If I replace it with an immortal weapon, it may not fail!"

Zhang Huan's eyes lit up, no one had ever done this before, because immortal artifacts were hard to come by, and even if they were obtained, gods would not cooperate and allow a strange creature to merge with them.

But is this path feasible? Immortal weapons transcend rules and are weapons of another level. Most of the constraints of heaven and earth are invalid against them.

Gods can stay awake whenever they want and cannot be forced to sleep. They have various strange qualities that are more mysterious than life. They can practice skills, develop secret arts, and do all sorts of incredible things.

If such a device were to be integrated with it, perhaps the outcome would be different, and immortality would be just around the corner.

The chaos monsters in the underworld are similar creatures. After being fused with the Tongtian Mingbao, they are not restricted at all like the Ancient Emperor of Blood Phoenix Mountain. Instead, they are even more powerful.

Even some great emperors of the time would be defeated if Ming Bao and I fight two against one.

(End of this chapter)