The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 215 Emperor Zun
Wang Bo was defeated, and defeated miserably, and was forced to hand over the elixir of immortality to ensure his safety. The news spread like wildfire.

Many people are fortunate that the Holy Emperor’s might is still there and can suppress the chaotic body.

Because Wang Bo's relationship with the Holy Emperor was exposed, he was greatly favored by the Holy Emperor, otherwise he would still be half-dead in the Immortal Source.

But once this Chaos Emperor gained power, he completely forgot the kindness he had shown in the past and came to ask for advice, which clearly showed that he had no good intentions.

For a time, Wang Bo was put at the center of public opinion. Even his benefactor showed his fangs. It was difficult to convince others with his character.

On an ancient star, in the Chaos Hall, Wang Bo's face looked grim, his pale knuckles cracked, and he gritted his teeth to suppress the restlessness in his heart.

He admitted that his skills were not as good as others, but a single setback would not dampen his morale.

He knew very well that since ancient times, the victors have been kings and the losers have been bandits, and every ancient emperor had walked the path by stepping on the corpses of others. No matter what, as long as he had the last laugh, he would be the absolute winner.

So what if there are more criticisms for this? He is just an old emperor. He just took advantage of the emperor's two lifetimes of cultivation time. Just tolerate him for another ten thousand years.

Emperor Chaos will never allow anyone to override him. If he wants to be someone, he wants to be the most honorable person in the world. His goal is to be on par with the Emperor.

Thirty-three thousand years ago, someone found a rare ingredient for refining the Nine-Turn Immortal Pill and handed it over to the Vatican, obtaining one of the Nine Secrets, shocking the universe.

It seems that the Holy Emperor is determined to refine the Nine-Transformation Immortal Pill at all costs, and all races in the universe are more actively looking for auxiliary materials.

This year, a holy body appeared on Mars, who achieved great success in cultivation and married Master Yuan Tianshi, creating a beautiful story.

Forty thousand years, Wang Bo lived exactly ten thousand years. If it were any other ancient emperor, he would have started to decline by now, but his energy and blood were still strong.

As a chaotic body, if he uses up all the secret magic and elixir to prolong his life, he may be able to live for up to 20,000 years, which is incredible.

Ten thousand years have passed, his Taoism has deepened, and he has created a Chaos Scripture, stepped into the forbidden area, and his combat power is unmatched, which makes the supreme being ashamed when seeing him.

This year was also the 12,000th anniversary of Zhang Huan’s second life. He was still standing, dominating the universe. The power of faith was inexhaustible and had accumulated to a huge level.

Unfortunately, the Holy Prince was not born, and the third life of the two beauties around him was coming to an end, and they still hadn't become pregnant. They were helpless about this and could only talk to Zhang Huan more about love and romance.

The more powerful a person is, the harder it is for him to have offspring. This is in line with the cycle of nature, and even Immortal Kings are no exception. Otherwise, the world would have long been occupied by various powerful bloodlines.

That night, beside his bed, Zhang Huan asked them seriously that he could still keep the two girls in good health for the rest of their lives, but after this, there was no other way.

He also didn't want to give them the Immortal Phoenix Blood right now. He hoped to cleanse their origins before they became immortals, and at the same time, resist destiny and step into the realm of the emperor, advancing into the immortal realm in one fell swoop.

After a night of wind, frost and rain, they were sealed in the fairyland. It was all up to Zhang Huan, who was very virtuous.

At the top of Taixu, Zhang Huan sacrificed the Feixian Waterfall and welcomed the last of the eight Heavenly Lords.

From then on, except for the Emperor, all the Nine Heavenly Lords are alive. Throughout history, most forbidden areas have not had so many supreme beings.

"This is how spiritual practice should be done. It helps others and also helps yourself. It's a win-win situation."

Synchronizing with their understanding of the laws, Zhang Huan quickly accumulated knowledge and made rapid progress, equivalent to thousands of years of practice at one time.

He silently sacrificed the Ghost Immortal Talisman and harvested the Phoenix Blood.

"There's finally a Saint Realm Insect King among the God-killing Insects. My years of training are worth it."

After taking a look at the corner, Zhang Huan said to himself that he should cultivate the Holy Realm Insect King separately.

Fifty thousand years.

Zhang Huan's energy and blood began to decline, his face became haggard, and he no longer had the courage he once had, but he was even more terrifying.

Compared to him, Wang Bo's situation was much more miserable. He had been a supporting role for 20,000 years, and his lifespan was almost running out. One can imagine how frustrated he felt.

"Let's go for a walk. My immortality method has hit a bottleneck and I won't be able to break through it for a while. I haven't traveled for many years. The old guys in the universe may have forgotten me."

Cultivation requires a combination of work and rest. This was just an excuse, Zhang Huan just wanted to go out and travel.

Without alerting anyone, he quietly left. In fact, he didn't even take care of his own forces. Without him, the Holy See continued to function.

"In the ancient times, tens of thousands of years have passed, and the world has changed drastically. Many places are almost unrecognizable."

Zhang Huan sighed, and then he discovered the problem. The prehistoric world was divided into five regions. One region was dominated by the Taihao Holy Land, and the other four regions all belonged to the Zhang family, which ruled most of the prehistoric world.

The family's power is so huge that ordinary people cannot resist it. The law has no effect. One can imagine how rampant the people under the Zhang family are.

He bullied men and women, acted recklessly, and committed heinous crimes. As a relative of the emperor, he dared to blaspheme the queen in public in front of the ruler of a country, which was unlawful under the heavens.

"Hetu Luoshu hasn't taken action yet, is it because I'm still alive and they let the Zhang family commit evil for my sake?"

The kindness of a gentleman will be cut off after five generations. Even if Zhang Huan can still protect this group of people who are related by blood, their relationship has long since faded and they are no different from strangers.

"It has been prosperous for tens of thousands of years, that's enough. From now on, it will be enough to become a force of moderate size."

Zhang Huan couldn't bear to watch it anymore, so he took away Huashe's supreme weapon and pointed his finger, causing blood to splatter everywhere.

Ying confused.

Following Beidou's great holy body, a peak holy body also appeared here, but Zhang Huan seemed to have arrived too late. He had already passed away, leaving only some spiritual thoughts.

He rose to power 20,000 years ago and lived only one life. It was not that he could not find the elixir of immortality, but he saw the departure of his relatives, wife and friends. He did not want to live alone in the world anymore, so he ended his life early.

From dust to dust, from earth to earth, he will sit and pass away in the hometown where he was born and raised, forever inseparable from his wife and daughter.

"This person's level of Taoism in his lifetime was comparable to that of Beidou. He should have reached a different level. Could he be the legendary Holy Body of Mars?"

Zhang Huan had no idea, so he left silently and arrived at Beidou again.

"Ancient Emperor Mountain, although my residual power is still there, it has not been shown for ten thousand years, which still made some people think that they shouldn't have, so they repaired it to maintain its dignity."

Looking down at the magnificent imperial mountain that was once destroyed by Zhang Huan, Zhang Huan did not choose to take action again.

Immortality is already in his hands, so why should he take the Guhuang Mountain seriously? He can only lick it pitifully as a loser.

But he keenly noticed that in the Ancient Emperor Mountain, the remaining eight generals and the Queen of Heaven had all disappeared and their whereabouts were unknown.

But he didn't care. It would be very difficult for these two to turn the world upside down.

"No, your wife ran away with her lover."

Zhang Huan did not forget to say hello to the immortal in the Ghost Immortal Talisman. The soul lamp was flickering. He was not as calm as he looked. This was the first time that he had a drastic change.

It turns out that no man can accept being labeled with a hat, even someone as powerful as the emperor, even if it is just a possibility.

"The great human race lives very well in Beidou."

After the inspection, Zhang Huan left with satisfaction, which made the major royal weapons of the ancient clan feel inexplicably lucky.

He took a look at the ancient human road. He traveled through all the regions and stopped when he reached the border. He frowned and looked around cautiously. Something was wrong here. As a battlefield where Zhang Huan had fought before, he knew the situation here. But when he came here again today, it seemed as if something was hidden.

Suddenly, a palm slapped over, as if it could shatter the universe, unstoppable, causing Zhang Huan to feel a long-lost sense of threat.

He activated his immortal scriptures, attacked with all his strength, and slammed out with his palm sideways to fight with the opponent. In an instant, the sky collapsed and the earth broke apart, and this place turned into the most terrifying ruins in the world.

"One palm is equal to mine"

Zhang Huan was shocked. His palm was enough to kill a supreme being, but he was evenly matched with the other party. This hidden mysterious person was as powerful as him.

Zhang Huan clenched his fist, his eyes burning with anger, and turned around to unleash the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist. The imperial power was overwhelming and shook the universe. Thousands of paths followed suit, shocking the world.

The other party was forced to reveal his true form, but he still held back, not wanting to be recognized. He was a shadowy figure in a black robe, with only his two hands showing as he made seals.

Runes reappeared one after another, as if connecting the past, present and future. Fairy light was blooming, and a tripod appeared between his hands, brimming with fairy energy, as if containing a world.

That was the manifestation of his Taoist weapon, just a prototype, without substance. But even so, it was comparable to a fairy weapon because it had the help of runes all over the sky, absorbing the power of the universe and possessing infinite divine power.

"This world has been engraved with so many runes, deep into the origin, even the Heaven's Heart Seal cannot penetrate it, it has been hidden deep."

Runes all over the world flashed, allowing Zhang Huan to see through it all at once. This was an astonishing feat, and it was unknown how many years it would take to accomplish it.

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He immediately recognized that the mysterious man in front of him was definitely the Emperor. Only he could do such a thing without realizing it.

"You sniped me because you felt threatened and wanted to clear the obstacles in advance, or you were afraid that I would become immortal and wanted to suppress you in the future like you did with the immortals, or maybe it was both!"

Zhang Huan shouted, instantly confusing the emperor's mind, and the Six Paths of Reincarnation Fist blasted out, and the runes of the world were trembling, breaking open the heaven and earth, and being invincible.

The prototype of the immortal cauldron was also humming. It was protected by the Emperor, who stretched out two fingers to perform forbidden immortal arts to fight against it. The fight was very fierce.

On the other side of the universe, at the same time, immortal light illuminates the past and present, immortal bells soar into the sky, praising the supreme law of immortality, and gods sit cross-legged, bathing in the power of faith, carrying the rolling tide of faith to impact countless runes in the universe.

The mysterious man's face changed color. Even through a layer of shadow, one could feel his solemnity. He raised two fingers and cast a spell. The runes gradually disappeared. He turned around, tore through the void and disappeared on the spot, leaving behind a large amount of chaotic energy.

Zhang Huan remained calm and did not chase after him. From the brief exchange just now, he knew that the Emperor was definitely not weaker than him and was much more difficult to deal with than the Immortal. If he chased after him, he would probably fall into his trap.

Moreover, his energy and blood no longer allow him to fight a life-and-death battle with the Emperor. Something might happen. Twenty-two thousand years have passed in this life, and his chaotic body can hardly hold on. He is also old.

The only Nine-Revolution Immortal Pill has been given to Duan De, and he has truly been able to prolong his life and enjoy a happy life.

The Emperor must have intended to take advantage of his old age, but who would have thought that he failed to defeat Zhang Huan and found out their respective strengths before escaping.

He was not defeated, but just acted rationally after weighing the pros and cons. Given his personality, safety is the most important thing.

With a sigh, Zhang Huan cleaned up the battlefield and returned to the other side of God. The whole world had already been amazed that there was actually someone who could fight against the Holy Emperor, but he ignored it and silently held the Heavenly Heart Seal.

Following his memory, he found many runes deep in the origin of the universe. They were like imprints that penetrated deep into the house of the universe. Over a long period of time, they had merged with it and became lingering.

Even if we destroy it now, the gains will not outweigh the losses. It will cause great damage to the origin of the universe, which is equivalent to demolishing walls and replacing tiles, which is painful. This is also the wisdom of the Emperor.

With these backup plans in the future, he will surely be able to go smoothly when refining the Cauldron of the Two Realms. Even if the universe wants to obstruct him, it will be powerless as it has already become a hostage.

"The Emperor's mind is truly amazing. Just in terms of the depth of his planning, he is not even on the same level as the Immortal."

Zhang Huan gave up on erasing the runes of the Emperor. It was a waste of time and effort, and the cost was too high. It was not worth it.

He turned and stimulated the immortality in the Ghost Immortal Talisman.

"Guess who I ran into today, your master who was confirmed dead a long time ago, Emperor!"

The immortal fairy phoenix flame stopped instantly.

It is one of the creatures that is most afraid that the Emperor is not dead. As long as the Emperor is alive, it will be unable to sleep or eat, and will be liquidated sooner or later.

"Let me out, and I will kill the Emperor together with you. You have never seen him, so you don't know how terrifying he is. He is a man who will do anything to achieve his goals, and he will destroy everything sooner or later."

The Immortal Phoenix Spirit Flame transformed into a human face and said gloomily.

"If you are worried about me, I can swear an imperial oath and set up restrictions to forgive all the past relationships between us. The most important thing now is to eliminate the Emperor."

It can be seen that he is very sincere, or rather, he is deeply afraid of the Emperor and knows what will happen to him if he is caught by the Emperor.

But Zhang Huan just smiled and said, "Don't daydream. Do you want me to let you go? I have already driven away the Emperor. If he dares to come, he will just be giving away another head, just like you."

Withdrawing his mind from the Ghost Immortal Talisman, Zhang Huan told him to stop daydreaming and that it was his destiny to provide Phoenix Blood obediently.

"You will regret this, Saint Emperor Zhang Huan. The Emperor is far more terrifying than you can imagine."

The spiritual flames rioted, but were suppressed in an instant. The Immortal Emperor roared in despair, but eventually fell silent.

At the other end of the universe, in the Chaos Palace.

An emperor who was invaluable clenched his fists, his knuckles turned white, and he stood there coldly with an unwilling look on his face.

His hair is all white like strands. Even though he was a chaotic body, he only lasted for 20,000 years and is now in old age.

Looking into the distance at the other side of God, the anger in his heart has not subsided, but has become even stronger in recent years. As long as the Holy Emperor is alive, he will not be the real Chaos Emperor, and this is something he cannot tolerate.

"You old immortal, it's been fifty thousand years, how come you are still so strong?"

Wang Bo cursed without giving up. He thought that after enduring for 20,000 years, the Saint Emperor would enter old age and would no longer be the same as before.

By then, he will take the elixir of immortality to prolong his life, emerge in a powerful second life, sweep the Holy Emperor into the dustbin of history, and dominate the universe for 20,000 years.

But the battle that the Holy Emperor had fought in the borderland today made him feel terrified even from far away, and it also proved that his sword was still sharp and he could still suppress the world.

Is it possible that we can only wait until the Holy Emperor dies of old age?

Wang Bo had no choice but to take out a jade box, inside of which lay a crystal clear laurel fruit, which was a treasure he had prepared earlier.

"I will die before the Saint Emperor dies of old age. There is no other way. Let's extend his life first. No matter how powerful the Saint Emperor is, he has reached the end of his second life. He can't delay for much longer. Soon, this world will be mine."

After taking the Immortal Fruit, the body becomes full of vitality, the chaotic force surges, the blood and energy are like an ocean covering thousands of star fields, the hair turns from white to black, and the chaotic body reaches its peak again!

On the other side of God, Zhang Huan sensed the fluctuation of qi and blood that was unique to the chaotic body, and a smile appeared on his face.

Wang Bo is already in his second life, so it’s time for him to study the method of immortality. I can’t slack off. I have to find a chance to give him some advice.

With the aptitude and understanding of a chaotic body, if one finds the right path, one should be able to survive at least one lifetime relying on oneself.

If even the chaotic body can't do it, then no one in this world can do it.

Zhang Huan planned to train Wang Bo to at least the fourth generation, by which time the chaotic blood would be able to produce enough immortal matter for a person to live another life.

(End of this chapter)