The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 213: Coexistence of Emperors
"Okay, let me help you!"

The mist was surging, the universe was roaring, Zhang Huan was helping him to open up a path, blasting open a channel of blazing light, the fairy mist was everywhere, and there was an endless rain of light flying.

"Thank you, I'll go too!"

Needless to say, Lingbao Tianzun let out a long roar, unleashing the most powerful power in history.

He was unwilling to let the ending come to an end, and made one last effort, flying into the sky for the sake of all people, traveling through the time tunnel.

A dazzling white light flashed, leaving only a mess. He broke into the immortal road, his breath disappeared from his perception, and the Zhuxian Sword Formation roared reluctantly.

He did not take the sword formation with him, perhaps because of other considerations. After all, he was no longer the same as he used to be. If he became an immortal, it would be fine.
"Not at the right time, not at the right place, ugh."

Zhang Huan sighed, standing alone in the sky, unable to speak the words in his heart. He knew that Lingbao's trip was almost doomed to failure, but he still chose to help as much as possible.

Becoming an immortal is a hope that people have and a pure yearning that they pursue diligently.

Even though I know it may not exist, a spark of hope will still burn in my heart.

The word "becoming an immortal" is what many heroes yearn for even when they die. Even if Lingbao cannot become an immortal, he will have no regrets. In the mortal world, it is called transcendence.

Zhang Huan closed the cracks in the immortal path, looked back, and returned with the Zhu Xian Sword Formation.

His determination to pursue the Tao remained firm, and he had more goals. If the spiritual treasure could not be made, he would help them become immortals in this life.

Seventeen thousand years.

The Zhang family prospered and became the second most powerful force in the prehistoric world after the Taihao Holy Land. It occupied the vast Central Plains and was extremely prosperous.

Zhang Huan went back to check, but found that his old friends had passed away and there were no familiar faces left. The old patriarch had already passed away. It was his own choice.

Zhang Huan didn't want to care about it anymore. From now on, the Zhang family had nothing to do with him.

In order to prevent the Zhang family from running rampant and becoming the next Zhang clan, Zhang Huan taught the River Map and Luo Shu a formula to control the supreme weapon that could transform into a snake.

If the Zhang family really became like that millions of years later, he would allow the River Map and the Luo Shu to clear it up and restore order.

At this time, Zhang Huan was in the prime of his life. He estimated that he could perhaps live for nearly 30,000 years because of the extraordinary foundation he had built.

This year, the Great Saint Body also came to visit. He knew that Zhang Huan had several plants of immortality medicine, so he came to seek the fruit of the magical medicine.

He has lived for twelve thousand years and only has a few thousand years left to live, but the Holy Body lineage is in a period of transition and he cannot be allowed to die so early.

Zhang Huan gave him the fruit of the Hongmeng Immortal Elixir, and the Dacheng Saint Body offered up several source stones, each containing immortal treasures, as a token of his gratitude.

"I am a humble person, but I have inherited the Dao of Emperor Yuan. I am a Heavenly Master Yuan. The Yuan I sent you contains a treasure in every drop."

Before he could finish, Zhang Huan turned his face and chased him away: "Li Erniu, you are using your source magic on me, go away!"

Li Erniu's move hit the target hard. He was still muttering as he left. He had no idea how proficient Zhang Huan was in the source technique that he had demonstrated in the Ancient Emperor Mountain.

His ability in source arts is inseparable from Zhang Huan.

"Um, Li Erniu, come back."

Zhang Huan suddenly remembered something and waved his hand again. All the great saints who had walked out of the star field had no choice but to return.

"The Great Saint Body has a long life span. I think you still have thousands of years to live. Don't take the immortality elixir yet. I will help someone become an emperor soon. Then you can give it a try."

Zhang Huan had been planning this matter for thousands of years. It was naturally impossible for him to allow the two queens around him to attain enlightenment. Once they achieved enlightenment, they could no longer seal themselves, otherwise they would have to commit suicide.

As for Duan De, he planned to let Duan De succeed to the throne for another life. If nothing else, at least he could live a few thousand more years.

With Zhang Huan's current strength, helping others achieve enlightenment is nothing. The Great Saint Body, which was originally impossible to achieve enlightenment, now has a chance. This may be the most likely time for a saint body to achieve enlightenment throughout the ages.

"I will then break all the restraints and create opportunities for you. You can then prove your truth on your own. During this time, you can consolidate your foundation."

Li Erniu must have the method of polishing the secret realm of the holy body that has been passed down from generation to generation. What follows next is his own accumulation of skills. Whether he can achieve the throne depends entirely on his own ability. It is impossible for Zhang Huan to take it all on him.

"Thank you, Holy Emperor, for your righteousness!"

Li Erniu was filled with gratitude and began to retreat as soon as he said goodbye, preparing for his attack on the throne.

Compared to him, Duan De is not bound by the holy body and has accumulated tens of thousands of years, so it will be easier for him to overcome the calamity of the emperor.

On the other hand, he had survived the supreme thunder tribulation of the emperor many times, and was already familiar with it, so it was no problem.

Zhang Huan sat cross-legged on the throne of the temple, feeling that something was missing. He thought about it and realized that it was time to harvest the blood of the immortal phoenix.
There were rows of fairy gold bottles, emitting brilliant light, and there was one more bottle. This amount was enough for several people to live into the next life.

A thousand years later, the three of them gathered together. Zhang Huan chose a deserted place, closed his eyes and rested, waiting for the arrival of the Great Saint Body to officially begin.

His eyes opened and closed, the world evolved and reopened, the universe became silent, and Zhang Huan was isolated from the world. Suddenly, a thunderbolt struck, resounding throughout the universe and a great catastrophe was triggered.

Zhang Huan was in the void, standing tall as the sky. Countless thunders rumbled down. The Wan Dao, who were originally friendly with him, seemed to have turned against him and were suppressing him instead.

The world sensed his plan and would not allow a new emperor to be born. They tried their best to stop him. Under the cleansing of the Ten Thousand Daos, even if someone else could achieve enlightenment, he would be turned into ashes. This was even more terrifying than the calamity of becoming an emperor.

Lightning flashed, Zhang Huan bathed in the light, his blood and energy tore through the sea of ​​thunder, his hands held up the universe, and chaos surged like crazy.

He took on the punishment from the universe alone, and in turn suppressed all the Daos and controlled the heart of heaven. Zhang Huan penetrated all the Dao traces and created a piece of empty area. The time had come and there was no need to be reminded. The two of them immediately used all their strength to begin to extradite the great emperor's calamity.

"Oh my god, the Holy Emperor is trying to defy the will of Heaven and create a grand scene that was only seen in the era of the Emperor. Regardless of success or failure, it will be recorded in the ancient books."

"An era where all the emperors coexisted. It is something we yearn for. I never thought that we would be able to witness it together in this lifetime."

"Based on the strength of the Saint Emperor, I'm afraid he will even surpass the Emperor. It's enough. My ancient human race will prosper."

All over the universe, creatures of all races had different thoughts. The happiest were the human race. Some elders of the demon race sighed. The ancient royal family who had sealed off the mountain turned pale and cold when they saw this scene.

“I want to achieve enlightenment again!”

Duan De's long-lost blood boiled and he shouted loudly while being struck by the thunder.

He was very experienced and had made preparations long ago. He had an endless variety of methods and was not injured at this moment. Soon, he really stepped into this field.

"Haha, I am the Taoist priest, and I am the emperor again. In this life, I want the name of the ancient emperor to spread throughout the north and south of the Xinghe River!"

The fat Taoist priest was in high spirits, but he was still cautious. He did not use the Taoist principles of his previous lives to avoid being recognized, and he also did not take the number one title of the Underworld Emperor to attract attention.

But what is necessary cannot be missing. He is good at archaeology and tomb robbing. He would feel itchy all over if he didn't dig for three days. Therefore, he was named the Ancient Emperor, intending to do archaeology and explore the traces left by history. How much he loved to follow the footsteps of his predecessors.

The thunder tribulation of the Great Saint Body was not of the same order as his. Nine transformative immortality pills appeared and shattered his whole body. He was unable to resist and had to reassemble his body again and again.

In the five secret realms, the Taoist body made of gold was roaring. He waved the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist with disheveled hair. He never admitted defeat and wanted to accomplish something that defied the heavens.

The avenues have been obliterated.

He was nearly shattered to pieces, fighting desperately, going against the will of heaven at all costs, even taking the elixir of immortality given by Zhang Huan when he was exhausted, in order to dispel the strongest murderous intent and fight against the curse on the holy body since ancient times.

At this point, he was no longer seeking a throne for himself, but was paving the way for all the saints throughout the ages, fighting against the heavens and the earth, fighting against God, and never giving in.

The blazing light cracked, and the nine immortality pills that had reappeared against the heavens attacked together. Even the emperor was frightened. The brutality of the battle was shocking.

"After all, you are not strong enough. If you continue to fight like this, you will only end up dead."

Zhang Huan saw through the truth and sighed silently in his heart. Emperor Cheng is a natural barrier for the Great Saint Body. Only someone like Ye Fan who has the combat power of a supreme emperor can break it. If it comes to other saint bodies, they can only despair.

Beidou, several beauties were looking up, their eyes filled with worry as they looked at the Great Saint Body.

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Zhang Huan remained silent, intending to help secretly with the secret of the word "immortal". Even if the Great Saint Body could not achieve enlightenment, he would not be allowed to die.

Suddenly, shocking lightning flashed across the universe and landed in another star field. A third person brought upon himself the great calamity of the emperor, and the speed of his crossing was so fast that countless people were astonished.

The heavenly punishment for the Great Saint Body had just come to an end, but he had already passed it and truly became an emperor. He bowed and transmitted his message to Zhang Huan, and then disappeared into the wilderness.

He was actually a person from the ancient times. No one had expected that there was a powerful quasi-emperor who had cultivated to the ninth level hidden here.

At this time, the Great Saint Body was dying, and Zhang Huan used the secret of the word "Xian" to dissipate the thunder disaster.

"After all, it is just a step away. One step is like a chasm in the sky. I can't move it even if I die. I only regret that I am not good enough."

The Great Saint seemed to have lost all his strength, and he howled to the sky with his eyes red.

He was only a hair's breadth away from the true emperor realm, but it was this hair's breadth that blocked him from entering, and no matter how powerful he was, he could not step in.

The nine immortality pills were fatal. If Zhang Huan had not taken part of the consequences for him, he would have died long ago.

"Is it so difficult to achieve enlightenment through a holy body? After me, who else can have such an opportunity to achieve enlightenment through a holy body? Alas, once lost, it is lost forever!"

Li Erniu was grief-stricken. In the end, he still failed. He did not take that step towards the Holy Body. The situation of the Holy Body in future generations would only be more difficult than his. Is there anyone who can break this curse for him?
"Ugh!"

After he uttered a sigh, the Great Saint Body seemed to have aged thousands of years, his back became bent, and he was no longer as brave as before.

Zhang Huan remained silent. It is true that there was such a secret in later generations, but he could not say it. Otherwise, not only he, but all the people related to it in later generations would not be able to bear the consequences of leaking the secret.

He could only say a few words of comfort, healed the injuries suffered by the heavenly punishment for the Great Saint Body, and used the immortal substance in the elixir of immortality he took to prolong his life as much as possible.

"You have lost your second life, but with your current realm and lifespan, and with the help of various secret techniques, it is still possible for you to live for 10,000 years."

It is equivalent to having half a second life.

"Thank you, Saint Emperor. I cannot repay your kindness. Erniu has a book about his early adventures here, the Source Emperor's Source Scripture."

Zhang Huan's brows twitched, and he politely declined and sent him back to Beidou, asking him to visit Guhuang Mountain when he was free.

After returning to the other side of God, Zhang Huan checked Jiu Tianzun's practice and felt that he also had a chance to understand the secret of the word "Xian" more thoroughly, so he began to specialize in practicing the secret of the word "Xian".

Twenty thousand years.

Duan De had entered the prime of his second life, with blood as vigorous as a dragon. At this time he began to covet the blood of the Immortal Phoenix and was very jealous.

Zhang Huan couldn't help but complain in his heart. Logically speaking, if he wasn't dead, he should be considered his disciple. Is it really good to covet his disciple's good things like this? But when he thought that he was Duan De, he felt relieved.

Duan De is out of control now. Zhang Huan allows him to go wherever he wants, but he cannot delay his practice of Lin Zi Mi. He is already an emperor, so he knows what is important.

He intentionally controlled the realms of Zhang Nini and the other girl at the ninth level of the Quasi-Emperor realm, just to accumulate knowledge and not let them break through.

The condition of Dacheng Shengti was not very good, but fortunately, he had the company of his wife and daughter, who often counseled him, and he gradually came out of it.

Zhang Huan even specially gave him an imperial pill to help him recover. The Great Saint Body smiled bitterly, knowing that his future was blocked, and resolutely devoted himself to the work of teaching the younger generation of Saint Bodies.

On the top of Taixu Mountain, Zhang Huan sacrificed the Feixian Waterfall and pondered. Finally, he pinched his fingers to cast a spell, and in the rain of light, a middle-aged man in a mythical Taoist robe walked out.

"Failed? That's fine. Just stay with me for now. One day when I break into the fairyland, I will take you to become immortals together."

Twenty-eight thousand years later, the Holy Body passed away, transformed into a rain of light, and passed away amid grief.

He left behind his supreme weapon, which was displayed in the ancestral temple of the Holy Body, where there were also relics of the holy bodies that had passed away in the past.

Duan De was a man of extraordinary strength who had robbed countless tombs, causing all living beings in the universe to curse him and earning him a bad reputation.

As an emperor, he has no manners at all and comes to covet the resting place of their ancestors. What an ancient emperor who was born for archaeology? With all his high-sounding words, he is obviously a thief and a thief emperor!
Duan De is innocent. He just wants to dig graves, but he can't control it. Your ancestors are lying down anyway, so what's wrong with paying them a visit? Do you really want him to keep itching?

What's more, there was a voice in his heart driving him to do this. Sometimes he didn't even know why he had to dig graves one after another, but he just couldn't stop.

It was as if he was looking for something, but he had forgotten it. However, that thing was so important that even if he cut off his memory, it was still affecting him subconsciously, and he was pursuing it for life after life.

So, in conclusion, he was innocent. He was the one who robbed the tomb, but he was just a Luoyang shovel at best. It was not his intention to dig the tomb. It was just God's will.
The thousands of families whose tombs were robbed were furious and wanted to fight to the death. Their ancestors' bodies were left exposed in the wilderness, but the grave-robbers were still making excuses. How shameless!
Zhang Huan's God-killing Bug was specifically cultivated and gave birth to a golden God-killing Bug of the Third Immortal Slashing Way.

"I don't think I've given Zhang Nini and the others any gifts in all these years."

The two girls are very sensible. They have a lot of fun together without any complaints. Sometimes they even ask Zhang Huan to play games together and they look very happy.

"Let me think about it. I have quite a few royal weapons here. They are just sitting there anyway. I will give them two. They can also be used for self-defense."

The Immortal Grandma's Jade Ruyi Sutra was repaired and became more beautiful, and six different pieces of fairy gold were given to Hua Ling.

Zhang Huan used other ancient emperors' tools, melted them down and recast them into a hairpin with flowing colorful fairy gold, which looked particularly beautiful when worn between Zhang Nini's hair.

"My dear, I have a poem that I haven't solved yet. Can you give me and my sister some guidance?"

The faces of the people and the peach blossoms complemented each other redly. Without saying anything, the two girls grabbed Zhang Huan's sleeves and went deep into the boudoir.

(End of this chapter)