The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 211 Seven Thousand Years

"Fairy, what's the matter? This should be the first time we meet, haha."

As expected, Duan De slid to his knees in an instant, revealing a flattering smile, with the fat on his face squeezed into a lump.

He had to show weakness. Although he was a quasi-emperor, the fairy girl opposite him was even more unfathomable. She was estimated to be at least a mid-level quasi-emperor.

His Taoism is far superior to his, and he is also accompanied by the Holy Emperor who abducted him. Who would dare to touch him?

The girl looked at him with a smile as if she was seeking revenge, which made him feel uneasy.

"Master Duan, you were originally one of the three thousand leaders of the Northern Region of the Great Desolation, right?"

She pointed out Duan De's identity. In the Northern Territory a thousand years ago, Duan De was still the Saint King. When he was a great sage, he caused a lot of trouble in the Northern Territory.

Duan De said respectfully with a sly look in his eyes: "Well, I came from Beidou, but I have been to the wild, so I don't know the fairy..."

"Haha, a thousand years ago, when I passed by Longgu County, you pretended to be a stinky Taoist priest and cheated me of 200,000 kilograms of divine energy. How do you settle this account?"

As she spoke, she smiled wryly and applied a little more force with her hands, causing Duan De to tremble in pain. Even his quasi-emperor body could not bear it, and mainly because he did not dare to resist.

Unexpectedly, the debt from a thousand years ago came back in this life. Duan De was complaining bitterly in his heart. It just happened that at this moment, the once big fish could no longer be provoked.

"Auntie, I was wrong. I didn't recognize the real man and was bewitched by evil spirits."

As an expert in swindling and cheating, Duan De had been recognized more than once or twice, so he simply begged for mercy with a thick face. The key point was that he couldn't run away.

After a round of fighting, Duan Deqiu was sweating profusely, but fortunately he was spared a physical beating.

But he also learned his lesson and realized deeply that certain saints who would have great achievements in the future must not be offended too early, otherwise there would inevitably be disasters.

If you want to cheat, just cheat those who can afford to offend, such as the impoverished nobles, ordinary people, independent practitioners, small sects and religions. Don’t be afraid of revenge when the time comes.

Blessings came to his mind, and Duan De's Taoism reached a new level, and his realm also broke through a level, flying into the starry sky to transcend the tribulation.

"This person is so strange, how did he make a breakthrough on the spot?"

Hua Ling was puzzled. She clearly came here to find out the cause of the trouble, but how did she suddenly change her attitude and start helping the other party to break through?

"Duan De is like this. To ordinary people, it seems illogical, but you just have to get used to it."

Zhang Huan tried to make amends for him by taking Hua Ling up the mountain and giving her an immortal flower. Soon, Duan De's affairs were completely forgotten.

Halfway through the journey, a woman in a gorgeous gown stopped the way. She had a beautiful face, a charming figure, and her every frown and smile was full of tenderness and charm.

"I was wondering who it was. It turned out to be the little sister from Taihao Holy Land a thousand years ago. Why, are you missing the old times and coming here to see the Holy Son you have never met?"

With her slender fingers dotted her cherry lips, Zhang Nini would have been fine if she didn't speak, but as soon as she opened her mouth, she choked the little girl in her mouth.

"So what? Do I need to say more about the relationship between the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter? Did the Lord God feel unhappy?"

"Although the Holy Emperor has not really become the Holy Son of my Holy Land, we have a life-long friendship. Our friendship is deeper than the sea. I came to see what happened to him."

"I have that kind of thing, too. Not only that, but we are even closer and more intimate!"

The two girls were secretly competing with each other and neither of them gave in. One regarded the other as a thieving cat, and the other as a vixen. Especially Zhang Nini, she stared at the immortal flower in Hua Ling's hand with envy in her eyes.

Zhang Huan sighed, took the initiative to ease the atmosphere, comforted the two of them, and gave Zhang Nini another flower. He indeed hadn't given her anything in a thousand years.

Arriving at the top of Taixu Mountain, the two were alone. Hua Ling finally calmed down and became formal, telling him the purpose of this trip.

It turned out to be the Hetu and Luoshu. It couldn't hold on any longer and planned to imitate the Taiyin Bingjie. Hua Ling couldn't bear to see it leave, so she secretly ran over and wanted to ask Zhang Huan for help.

After saying this, a trace of reluctance and sadness emerged on her exquisite face. Hetu and Luoshu were both her teacher and father. They were always by her side, teaching her how to practice and be a person. How important were they to her?

Now that she knew it was about to disappear, how could Hua Ling bear to just watch it like that? So she came back. If Zhang Huan was willing to help, maybe it could be saved!
It played a big role in the turmoil on Mars, which damaged its origin and its form. It was already getting worse, and it couldn't heal itself. If it didn't want to lose control and hurt innocent people, it had no choice but to die.

Zhang Huan thought about it for a moment and then agreed to the task. If the River Map and the Luo Shu were in trouble, he would not sit idly by. Although his own way was different from that of its owner, it was still easy to repair it by 70% to 80%.

He immediately set off with Hua Ling, tearing through space and leaving without a trace, passing through millions of star fields in an instant and returning to the primitive world.

In the northern region, there are countless islands and the Holy Land of Taihao is located in the familiar scenery. In the majestic hall of Tianshangtian, Zhang Huan found the already decayed River Map and Luoshu.

"It is indeed as Hua Ling said. The damage has been severe. The fragments of the Supreme Law are unable to be erased. The essence of the imperial weapon is being worn away day by day. In a few thousand years, the god may not be able to completely control himself."

It fell into a state of semi-consciousness and semi-awakeness. Zhang Huan reached out and touched it. Divine light burst out from his fingertips, removing the black Supreme Dao Principle and nourishing the god with spiritual objects such as the elixir of immortality, thus stimulating its activity.

"Well, it turns out that the Holy Emperor has arrived. I apologize for not being able to greet him."

After recognizing the person, the god apologized in a daze. Zhang Huan waved his hand and said that since they were family, there was no need to be polite.

He then repaired the imperial weapons, recast the equipment according to his own principles, and restored the Dao and Law of the River Map and Luo Shu.

During this period, he asked the gods, if he had known this would happen, why didn't he come directly to him? It was just a matter of one sentence, but it was delayed for so long, even thousands of years later, it would be difficult for the gods to cure it.

"Hehe, this is just too embarrassing. I made the Saint Emperor and everyone else worried. It's my fault. I was showing off."

The god admitted his mistake with a smile and promised never to act stubbornly again. The human-like god scratched his head, feeling embarrassed.

The re-refining process was very fast. Within three days, it had regained its golden imperial light, radiating in the surroundings. The golden Dao was like a divine pattern, flowing on the surface of the body, and it was almost the same as before.

"After all, I am not your master, so I cannot implement this Dao principle. I can only deduce and reproduce it based on the Dao principle in you."

"It's enough, no different from the past. Thank you, Holy Emperor."

The god thanked him, and Zhang Huan waved his hand, saying that if it wanted to be grateful, it should lead Taihao Holy Land to do more good things in the prehistoric world. Now most of the prehistoric emperor soldiers have perished, leaving only the River Map and Luoshu and another remnant. There are also new major forces in the starry sky, but at most they are quasi-emperor sects.

It can be said that Taihao Holy Land is the leader in the prehistoric world, and no one can match it. It has a heavy responsibility, and every order it takes can affect the trend of the prehistoric world. This is why Zhang Huan gave these instructions.

This planet is of great significance to Huang, Ye Fan in later generations, or himself. It is the most precious planet in their hearts.

"With the grace of the Holy Emperor, we will certainly educate people with our words and deeds, do good deeds and accumulate virtue, establish our hearts for heaven and earth, and bring peace to the world for all eternity."

After receiving this promise, Zhang Huan left with relief. He still believed in the River Map and Luo Shu. With it to guard the ancient world in the future, at least there would be no major disasters.

The long river of time rushes forward without stopping, and in the blink of an eye another thousand years has passed.

Zhang Huan was at the top of Taixu, but he could still feel his energy and blood rising, which was far from reaching the limit. He opened up the sea of ​​suffering and heard fairy music dancing, like the Pure Land of Bliss or the immortal world, vast and boundless.

The sea of ​​suffering he is in now is comparable to the elixir of immortality. The immortal liquid in the fountain of life can even revive the dead. It is surrounded by fairy light and is truly immortal wine.

His cultivation level was still rising. The world was so vast that Zhang Huan had lost his reference point and didn't know where he was. He only knew that he was truly invincible and that he had no rivals in the past or in the future.

As usual, he took the immortal blood essence, put it into the fairy gold bottle, diluted it a billion times with one drop, and watered the immortal medicine. The ancient tree of life and other immortal medicines liked it very much, and their branches and leaves rustled.

In the second millennium, he collected the newly-produced elixir of immortality fruit and asked Zhang Nini about her realm and whether she was capable of achieving enlightenment. In the end, he gave up the matter because her mind was not yet clear and a hasty attempt to achieve enlightenment would only result in her losing her life. Zhang Huan remained silent about this.

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Three thousand years!
Zhang Huan took the phoenix blood as usual. It took him a thousand years to combine the two innate magical powers into one, reaching a realm that even the ancestors of the Zhang family had never reached, and he was close to being a god or an immortal.

Zhang Nini said goodbye, saying that she wanted to travel around the world and would not return until she had overcome the demons, and left alone.

Her heart for Taoism was still not clear, and she was stuck at the stage of becoming an emperor, unable to move forward. She was unable to shake off her feelings for Zhang's closest relatives and Zhang Huan, and they kept overflowing, causing her to suffer for a long time.

Knowing the problem, she wore a gauze dress, visited the girl at night and asked for advice on a poem of boudoir grievance.

Needless to say, Zhang Huan responded. The next day, the sky was filled with fish belly clouds, and she left sadly. Her eyes were red, and she looked back for the last time, but could not see that person.

In the fifth thousand years, the elixir of immortality fruits were produced in baskets. The servant of God had grown very old, with a hunched back and no longer as mighty as before. As per the old agreement, Zhang Huan gave him a fruit to prolong his life for a second life.

Several bottles of the original phoenix blood have been accumulated. The current amount is enough for Zhang Huan to extract the immortal substance to live another life.

Among the god-killing insects, there emerged an insect that was covered in pure gold. It was the size of a thumb and shaped like a little dragon. It had pure blood and was carefully cultivated by Zhang Huan.

In this year, the Source Book of Heaven also had a new owner, and Zhang Huan's half-disciple in this life came online.

There was a farmer in Beidou named Li Erniu. He was over fifty years old and yearned for practicing Taoism, so he said goodbye to his wife, put down his farm tools, and resolutely embarked on the journey of seeking immortality.

However, he was too old and had no outstanding talents, so he was eliminated as a matter of course.

Feeling disheartened, he returned home. He accidentally picked up a page of a silver-iron book in a shallow lake on the mountain road. By accident, he opened the door to immortality.

He had no talent for cultivating immortals, but when it came to finding dragons and choosing the right places, he was an instant master at it.

Li Erniu suddenly transformed himself into a dragon-seeking Taoist. He traveled far and wide to accumulate resources for himself. He spent another ten years cultivating the Yuantian Finger. With a single finger, he could see everything inside the source skin. He could even turn stones into gold, or shatter external objects such as stone skin to reveal the inside.

He used this opportunity to search for treasures, prolong his life, and practice cultivation to eliminate the sea of ​​suffering. He then became more and more successful, his fame grew, and he married eight concubines and amassed immense wealth.

But one day, he suddenly disappeared without a trace. This made those who envied Xunlong Taoist's ability and coveted him suspicious of each other, wondering if one of them had taken the first step!
It was not until a hundred years later, when the path to finding the Dragon Saint was revealed, that people realized that this old man was a man of deep thoughts, and was by no means as simple as he pretended to be.

He also revealed an even more shocking topic. Xunlong Shengdao was the first generation of the Holy Body. He was not of low aptitude at the beginning, but the small sect that was seeking immortality was short-sighted and could not measure his true aptitude, which almost caused the precious pearl to be covered in dust.

Fortunately, he obtained an inheritance from the ancient Source Emperor, which is the Source Heavenly Book, which explains the truth of the world and everything in it. He has now handed it over to the Holy Body Ancestor Star.

The meaning between the lines shows that he is being looked after by an important person, and those who originally coveted him no longer dare to have any ideas.

After all, the ancestral star of the Holy Body is home to the Golden Family, which is rumored to have a Great Holy Body comparable to the Supreme. Not to mention the Great Holy Body, there are also many powerful people below that.

Together with Tyrant Body Ancestor Star, they are the two best in the starry sea, one a saint and one a tyrant. Their names are too loud and everyone in the ancient times knew them.

Five hundred years later, he naturally became a great sage, the leader of the Beidou human race, commanding three thousand generals, standing side by side with the ancient tribes, and seemingly having the power to divide the world into two.

Many royal families chose to close their mountains, not because they could not win, but because they could not afford to win. The stronger they were, the more secretive they were about this and they would rather turn a blind eye. This was the case with the quasi-emperor of the Taikoo clan who was as powerful as the universe.

The world now belongs to the human race, with the Holy Emperor at the top. Even the Ancient Emperor Mountain has been suppressed, and no one has dared to repair it until now.

Even if other royal families of Beidou were faced with such a situation, they would have to think carefully before doing anything and would not dare to do anything to the human race of Beidou.

In the 6000th year of the Holy Emperor Calendar, Li Erniu entered the realm of Quasi-Emperor and broke through three levels in a row, shocking the world. The Holy Body Clan was in tears, and an old man brought a supreme weapon to escort him.

The royal family of Beidou felt as if the sky had fallen and they felt like they had lost their parents. Li Erniu was so amazing, who could suppress him if he was not a member of the royal family?
But the ancient royal families had long since closed themselves off to the outside world, fearing the Holy Emperor and avoiding him. They gave in to everything, so they could definitely not be relied upon.

The human race's dominance was already determined, and they no longer had the will to resist. Those who should run ran away, and those who should give way gave way. Within a hundred years, the ancient tribes of the Beidou that were as difficult to eradicate as a vicious disease finally disappeared from the world.

The heaven and earth changed, the origin was restored, and the human race began to multiply in various parts of Beidou. The country was full of vitality and prosperity. Since the Holy Queen, Beidou has been returned to the human race, and the fortune of the ancient race has gradually declined, and it is no longer as prosperous as it used to be.

Seven thousand years later, the second God-killing insect with pure blood was born.

Zhang Huan examined Duan De's practice results and was very satisfied at first sight. As long as he was pushed hard, this Heavenly Venerable who transcends tribulations would show his true ability. His practice of the secret of "Lin" was no less than that of Heavenly Venerable of Longevity and others.

He still has a long lifespan in this life, so he is just an exception and has not yet achieved the status of an emperor. But even so, when Duan De gets serious, he is not inferior to the other nine celestial masters in his field of expertise.

"Work hard, the Immortal Dao Lin Zi Secret is both mine and yours. It will be very useful if you master it."

"I have already reserved an immortality elixir fruit for you. If you need lifespan, just ask. I also have other life-extending elixirs."

　Fast forward, I finished writing this simulation in a dozen chapters.

　　
　
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