The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 214 Chaos Emperor
It took a full 28,000 years for Zhang Huan to grow old. His hair turned white, but his face remained the same, and he even looked like an immortal.

His one life is worth two lives of other ancient emperors.

"It's time to consider taking the elixir of immortality."

Zhang Huan murmured to himself that it was time for him to make plans for his next life.

The life span of Zhang Nini and her two daughters in the second life will soon come to an end. After all, they are not real emperors. Although Zhang Huan has tried his best to prolong their lives, there is ultimately a limit.

With his arms around the two girls' slender waists and looking at the two beauties with one black and one white hair, he began to consider letting them title themselves.

Apart from the Nine-Turn Immortal Pill for one life and the Phoenix Medicine for one life, Zhang Huan has no other resources to reverse his life.

There is no need to say much about the difficulty of the path to becoming an immortal in the mortal world. If it were easy, there wouldn't be only three or two people who could succeed in it throughout the ages. So many talented and brilliant people have become dead by the roadside.

Zhang Huan did not expect them to continue on this path. If not, they could just sleep for hundreds of thousands of years, and then he would lead them to become immortals.

"I still don't have enough Nine Revolutions Immortal Pills. It would be better if I could refine another batch. I have the recipe."

By catalyzing the effects of the two elixirs, Zhang Huan continued to be their stunning beauty. At the same time, he took the immortal fruit and welcomed a new life in the chaotic mist.

This year, Duan De II was no longer young. He had long passed his prime, and his blood and energy were declining quickly.

But he was still in high spirits, holding a shovel in his hand, unable to let it go, and overlooking the universe under the starry sky with a sense of accomplishment.

There was a chorus of curses in all the domains, and the disaster was severe. Some people almost came over with the imperial soldiers to fight to the death. Fortunately, Duan De was of a tactful nature and did not kill innocent people indiscriminately, otherwise the world would have been washed in blood long ago.

Over the years, he has robbed countless tombs, and his reputation in the starry sky has become extremely bad. He is perhaps the most notorious ancient emperor in the ancient times, and also the most impressive.

With the imperial shovel in his hand, he had dug countless ancient tombs, frightened many people in the tombs, and made a great name for himself.

Since then, cremation has become popular in all realms, as if it had been agreed upon. All ashes are returned to nature, without any debt of cause and effect, and are returned in full.

Although it's a bit dirty to bury it, it's better than being dug out and thrown aside after death. It's said that the ancestral laws cannot be changed, but sometimes you really have to be flexible. You are forced to do so!

On the other side of God, Duan De was holding his black iron shovel, crying, and came back to ask for the secret method to prolong his life, even if it could extend it for a few years.

It has been so many years, and he didn't shy away from anything. He came up and hugged Zhang Huan's thighs, lying on the ground with snot and tears streaming down his face.

"Holy Emperor, I'm so sorry. I didn't pay attention and dug the tomb for thousands of years. I forgot to practice the Lin character secret. I was born to love digging other people's ancestral graves."

Large tombs and ancient tombs have a natural attraction to him. This feeling is no less than that of health products, and he really can't give it up.

He was distracted and became so absorbed in the digging that he forgot the secret of the word "Lin" until his life was almost over.

There was no other choice but to go to Zhang Huan again and shamelessly solve the problem of lifespan first.

"Well, you had a lot of fun out there this time. You robbed nine out of ten ancestral tombs of wealthy families, and many of them found me here."

Zhang Huan sighed, in the past he would suppress it as much as possible, but now it has hindered the progress of Lin Zi Mi, and he can only restrain Duan De. From now on, he will just stay in the other side of God when he has nothing to do.

Duan De frowned and looked bitter, but still nodded. Just like that, Zhang Huan used the immortal substance extracted from the phoenix blood to extend his life for another life.

His third life shocked the world. The ancient emperor rose again from decline and moved towards glory, but the people of the heavens and all realms were outraged.

Fortunately, the Holy Emperor's will was soon known to all creatures in all realms, causing all races to breathe a sigh of relief.

The old ancestor, who was half cremated, kicked away the stove, stretched out his hand, and with his last breath, he shouted in tears, asking to be buried again.

In an instant, the power of the Holy Emperor's faith accumulated so terribly that in just ten years it exceeded the total of the past ten thousand years. People of all races were grateful from the bottom of their hearts.

After thirty thousand years, Zhang Huan has a deeper grasp of the secret of immortal characters.

He began to create his own methods, combining the Dao and Dharma of the God Emperor's previous life, and gradually began to pay attention to the method of longevity. After all, he was already in his second life, so he had to start making plans.

This year, Zhang Huan, as the supreme god in the heavens and all realms, issued an order to collect the materials for the Nine-Transformation Immortal Pill.

He already has the main materials, but the difficulty in refining the Nine-Transformation Immortal Pill lies in the auxiliary materials.

A small part of it is so rare that it is harder to find than the elixir of immortality, but all of it is indispensable and can only be collected in the universe over a long period of time, consuming massive amounts of manpower and resources.

Fortunately, this is the ancient times, and the resources and environment are more suitable for living beings. If you are willing to collect them, it is still possible to do it.

The Feixian waterfall was like rain. This time, Zhang Huan chose Wuliang Tianzun, the one who was related to the chaotic body.

In his memory, Zhang Huan found out the whole story of his feud with the chaotic body.

"He almost caught the Chaos Body, but he was seriously injured and died not long after."

It was a pity for Wuliang Tianzun. If he was in better condition, he might be able to follow the trajectory and catch the chaotic body.

At that time, life or death would be uncertain. Perhaps he could use the chaotic body to live another life, with a completely different ending.

"The route the Chaos Body took to escape."

Zhang Huan continued to deduce according to Wuliang Tianzun’s memory.

He left the other side of God and screened the possibilities one by one in the starry sky, eliminating star tracks.

Finally, after hundreds of years of exploration, he found the trace of the chaotic body Wang Bo on an extremely remote ordinary planet. The people here were still in the barbaric era, eating raw meat and drinking blood.

The overall number is not large, not even enough to fill the teeth of the Supreme, but this environment is very suitable for Wang Bo's cultivation.

"The Chaos Body seizes the transformation of heaven and earth. Even the emperor and the king cannot decipher the mysteries of the body alone, and it has always been a legend."

Today, Zhang Huan actually met a living person, but his condition was very special. He was sleeping deeply in the fairyland, his soul was in nirvana, and he relied on the ability of the chaotic body itself to complete himself, which was similar to self-sealing.

His chaotic body was captured by Wuliang Tianzun and refined into the five continents of Beidou. He had no choice but to escape like a gecko cutting off its tail, abandoning his body, thus severely damaging his origin and suffering a Taoist injury.

It is said that he was only at the eighth level of the Quasi-Emperor realm at that time, but he almost took the life of an ancient Celestial Lord.

Even though he was forced into Nirvana, he was still proud of himself. This was actually an act of attacking the immortals in reverse. His mythical achievements were still passed down to later generations.

Millions of years later, when he has completed himself, he will wake up, start again from the starting point of the cultivation path, and recast the glory of the chaotic body.

Unfortunately, it was his fate and his luck was too bad. In his first life, he met the Wuliang Tianzun. After he fell asleep, Ye Fan appeared in the outside world.

The Chaos Emperor, who was once comparable to the Emperor, could only give way and died in depression. He turned into ashes on the way to the Immortal Realm. It was sad and lamentable. "The immortal substance contained in Phoenix blood can be reversibly reborn. The Chaos Body is the best physique in ancient times, and it should be no less than the Immortal Phoenix."

Zhang Huan broke open the source of immortality, took the initiative to cleanse the traces of Dao for his chaotic body, used the essence of the immortal phoenix blood to nourish his soul, and gave birth to a chaotic treasure body. All Daos were intertwined around him, and he was extremely close to Dao.

A hundred years passed, and Wang Bo, who was sleeping, suddenly roared. His soul burst into brilliant divine light and transformed to a critical point. Finally, he woke up, merged into his body, and truly woke up.

"You owe me a great favor. This favor is so great that it can only be repaid with your life."

Zhang Huan said, let’s establish the relationship between the two first.

He also didn't think that Wang Bo would really pay with his life. After all, the situation had changed at this time, and Wang Bo, who had become the queen, might not really be convinced in her heart.

Wang Bo is weak now and still values ​​his kindness, but when he reaches the age of Emperor Cheng, perhaps that will no longer be the case.

At that time, suppressing Wang Bo and extracting the chaotic blood will be natural and just!

Wang Bo left, kowtowed three times and nine times, and promised to forever worship the Holy Emperor as his benefactor, and when he was of use, he would never be stingy with anything!

After returning to the other side of God, Zhang Huan quickly practiced through the fragments of divine consciousness, and his attainments in the Nine Secrets became more profound.

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He now has seven Heavenly Lords by his side, the only one missing is the one who created the secret of numbers.

Forget about the Emperor, let Zhang Huan study the secret of "Jie" himself. Alternatively, it can be distributed to all the Heavenly Lords.

Time passed slowly. Recently, a new Yuan Tianshi appeared in Beidou. Her name was Yu Caiwei. She was known for her ability to predict everything. She was the apprentice of Li Erniu. Although she was a woman, she was as capable as any man.

Mars, this star close to the ancient times, has been visited by a steady stream of ethnic groups that originally lived on this ancient star since it was repaired by Zhang Huan.

On this day, golden blood surged into the sky, and a first-generation saint body awakened his physique, attracting many sects to come.
The prosperous era continues, and outstanding geniuses who are rarely seen in a thousand years appear in various parts of the universe. They are placed with high hopes. If they cannot become emperors, achieving enlightenment in another way is also an option.

Two hundred years later, the ancient starry road.

"I am unwilling to accept this. It's fine if the Holy Emperor came before me, but why has a Chaos Body been born in this life? Do we still have a way forward?"

A man exploded and died, bleeding. The people around him avoided him like ghosts and gods, leaving behind the only true path that only the most outstanding monsters in the universe could enter.

Chaos body!
It is rare to see one in eternity, but it shines brightly in this life, suppressing the geniuses of all races so that they cannot raise their heads.

His practice seemed to be without any shackles, and he reached the level of a Great Sage in just over a hundred years. This speed was said to be comparable to that of the Holy Emperor, and his foundation was extremely solid.

In less than five hundred years, the Chaos Body reached the realm of the Ninth Heaven. The whole world was shaken and all the realms were shocked. At this age, even the most wicked people would be blocked before the shackles of the Quasi-Emperor. How could they be like the Chaos Body?

He seemed like another Holy Emperor. Some people speculated that the origin of this chaotic body named Wang Bo must be extraordinary and might have come from the other side of God!

The human race, like the legendary Holy Emperor, is a chaotic body. Their paths to rise seem to have been carved in the same mold, and they can always survive at critical moments. What is this? It's clearly a prince!

Some people suddenly realized that, yes, the Holy Emperor had been in the universe for 30,000 years and had two queens, who were said to be very loving. The Holy Emperor had been using various methods to prolong their lives, so it would be abnormal if he had no offspring.

Soon, the rumors spread throughout the universe. On the other side of the star field, Wang Bo angrily crushed a piece of Divine Source in his hand and was so angry that he wanted to curse.

This is clearly a rumor, giving him another father!

Don't let him know who did it. In the end, Wang Bo chose to endure and bear it silently.

There is no way. He cannot repeat the mistake of last time. He must be more cautious and rational in this life and treat honor and disgrace as nothing.

It's just a little bit of wind and frost on the road, nothing to worry about.

What he values ​​is the vast sea of ​​stars and the vast heaven and earth. He has the universe in his heart, and he can continue to tolerate it for the sake of greater pursuits.

After eight hundred years, he achieved enlightenment, and his chaotic body could ignore the emperor of the time and become the heart of heaven.

This speed is not fast, and it may be impressive to others, but to Wang Bo, it is really not worthy of his identity as a chaotic body.

But he did it on purpose.

He had already polished the secret realm to the point where there was no room for further advancement, and it had been suppressed to the limit. It had only been five hundred years since he achieved the ninth level. In fact, he could have achieved enlightenment at this time.

But he also had his own thoughts. He waited another three hundred years to lay a solid foundation, endured the loneliness and hard work, and sublimated from beginning to end. He became extremely strong, and only then did he integrate all the ways and become the Chaos Emperor.

Some people gasped. The Chaos Body was too arrogant. He dared to call himself the emperor among emperors. He was looking down on other emperors. Has his wings grown hard?
You must know that in ancient times, only the immortal one dared to be called the emperor. He also dared to call himself that because he had made great achievements and became extremely powerful. Who else dared to call himself that except him?

But he thought it through in the blink of an eye. The Holy Emperor suppressed the Immortal Emperor, and the Chaos Body was the son of the Holy Emperor. So what if he was a little arrogant? It was normal.

But Wang Bo disagreed. He had already achieved enlightenment and there was no need to tolerate it any longer. He immediately drew a line between himself and the Holy Emperor and denied the speculations he had made all along.

All realms were in uproar. It turned out that Wang Bo was not the son of the Holy Emperor, but a purely wild chaotic body.

Soon, Wang Bo reached the other side and wanted to finish his gift, but before that, he proposed to fight a few moves first.

I have long heard that the Holy Emperor has extraordinary combat power and is an immortal among the human world. I wonder who is stronger, him or his Imperial Chaos Body.

"He is just immortal. I am not afraid of him in a one-on-one fight. As for the supreme masters in the restricted area, they are all trash and cannot be defeated by me."

The power of the chaotic body was revealed at this moment. All the paths were driven by him at will, like waving his arms. The chaotic energy was surrounded by light mist, which was extremely magical.

He was at the peak of his career, full of energy and vigor. As a new challenger, he challenged the old emperor who ruled over all things.

Needless to say, the result was decided within ten moves. Wang Bo coughed up blood and half-knelt on the ground. Zhang Huan felt distressed seeing so much chaotic blood was wasted.

Fortunately, Wang Bo refined it into his body again. The shock in his eyes lasted for a long time. He gasped deeply, as if he had accepted defeat, and asked Zhang Huan to decide his fate.

"I have nothing else on me except this elixir of immortality from the laurel tree, which I obtained after a narrow escape from death. I am offering it to the Holy Emperor today, asking for forgiveness for my rudeness."

Wang Bo slid to his knees quickly, knowing that he was inferior to the other person in skills and had been too arrogant. He could only use this magical laurel medicine to learn a lesson and seek forgiveness from the Holy Emperor.

In fact, he only planned to give a decent gift this time. How much power could an old emperor who had lived for more than 30,000 years have?
But things changed and he had to choose it hastily. Wang Bo's heart was bleeding, but he still pretended to be happy and offered the elixir of immortality.

“Everyone has a love for talent”

Zhang Huan said meaningfully, put away the sacred laurel tree with a smile, and magnanimously let go of the incident.

This is just the beginning. Wang Bo will suffer in the future. When the time comes, all the people will be used to refine blood.
(End of this chapter)