The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 216 The Fourth World

Fifty-five thousand years.

Zhang Huan had entered old age. His energy and blood were declining, his essence was drying up, and his hair was gray. Anyone who saw him could tell that he looked like he was dying.

Even so, he still had another three or four hundred years to live, and his blood and energy could sustain it, but at this point he had to consider living a third life.

Not for any other reason, it was all to suppress his obvious or potential enemies. Ye Fan was a lesson learned from the past, and he had to be on guard against him.

The Emperor is lurking outside and hiding deep in the universe. The Chaos Body also has evil intentions, not to mention the restricted areas such as the Taichu Ancient Mine.

These characters are all threats. They don't want him to live anymore and they are willing to do anything at the critical moment of his transformation.

Under normal circumstances, this group of people would naturally not dare to plot rebellion, but this is not necessarily the case at this time.

In the twilight years of the Second Emperor, when we are weak and the enemy is strong, it is the most dangerous time for the Emperor.

From a rational point of view, he cannot wait until the end of his life to achieve Nirvana, otherwise he may be in danger of death and can only survive by relying on a miracle.

Zhang Huan didn't want to gamble on that luck, so he began to activate the immortal essence in his body to nourish his body and soul, and feed back to his whole body little by little.

Once the immortal essence that had been accumulated for more than 20,000 years was released, Zhang Huan felt like dry soil that had been thirsty for a long time and finally received rain, and his body greedily absorbed it.

His hair became thick black, his eyes became bright again, his skin became white and round, and his blood gushed out from his whole body, creating a misty atmosphere that shook the sea of ​​stars.

Without any accidents, he survived into his third life on his own. In this life, he could clearly feel that he had become stronger and had improved in all aspects.

"Using the immortal essence accumulated in the body to reverse life should be the simplest method of longevity. It will be difficult from now on. We have to explore from beginning to end."

Zhang Huan said to himself that this method was also the method used by most people who tried to resurrect, including those as strong as Ye Fan and those as weak as Guan Cheng.

But if you want to live another life, the difficulty becomes twice as difficult.

Zhang Huan opened and closed his eyes, feeling the vitality in his body as if the sea of ​​stars was in turmoil. He estimated that he would live for 35,000 years in this world.

The news that the Holy Emperor lived another life quickly spread to both ends of the galaxy. Some people were shocked, some admired him, and they all sighed that the Holy Emperor was going to defy the will of heaven and become a living legend.

In the Chaos Heavenly Palace, Wang Bo did not wait for the news of the Holy Emperor's passing away. Instead, he waited for him to live out his third life and become even more glorious. Wang Bo's face was uncertain.

How come this old thing, which has lived for more than 50,000 years, is still so alive!
He was already in his second life, and had originally wanted to drive out the Holy Emperor and dominate the universe for a lifetime.

But now it seems that I might not be able to survive the other person?
The Holy Emperor lived for nearly 30,000 years, but he only had 15,000 years to live. This heavy fact was like a bolt from the blue in his mind, and he staggered.

"I am a chaotic body that has never appeared in the ages. I am destined to reach the pinnacle, rule over the world, and create a grand event that has never been seen in the ages."

"But why, in this life, a Saint Emperor appeared and took away all the glory that should have belonged to me? I won't accept this!"

Wang Bo gritted his teeth and said gloomily, his eyes red.

Is he going to die in obscurity during the Holy Emperor's reign?
This is too tragic. Wang Bo will have trouble resting in peace even if he dies. In this case, it would be better for him not to come into this world.

"No, I am the Chaos Emperor, the most gifted person in the history, and I am destined to stand at the top of the world."

"The old man took the immortality elixir and was able to live a third life. Why can't I? I still have a long life span and it's not too late. At worst, I can live a third life too."

As soon as he thought of this, Wang Bo's eyes became hot as if spewing flames, and his fighting spirit soared into the sky.

Long life!

In the depths of the universe, a mysterious man in a black robe gazed vaguely into the distance at the other side of God. His eyes were sharp and slightly narrowed, and finally his figure gradually faded away.

At the other end, the remaining supreme beings in the universe gathered in another place to discuss. There was silence for a long time, and finally they dispersed.

They learned their lesson this time, hiding their true bodies and communicating with each other through runes. They were unaware of each other's whereabouts and had mastered concealment skills to the extreme.

"Humph, you are a bunch of cowards who dare not drink the Holy Emperor's blood with me."

The Lord of Reincarnation snorted coldly, expressing his dissatisfaction with their simultaneous dispersion, especially the Underworld and the Taichu Ancient Mine.

The underworld has been sealed off for many years and hidden in the starry sky, so the outside world is unaware of the demise of Changsheng Tianzun and others.

Thinking about his former comrades, he saw how graceful they were when they surrounded and attacked the Holy Emperor and almost killed him.

Even though it was a crushing defeat, the Holy Emperor wasn't feeling good either, at least he had to expend energy chasing them down.

If we try again at this time, we may succeed. The Holy Emperor is already in his old age!
Unfortunately, this group of supreme beings were so frightened that they were unwilling to go and die again no matter what. It was a pity to waste the blood of the Holy Emperor.

As he was recalling, the vast blood energy that permeated the universe reappeared. It was very familiar, causing him to shudder immediately. The runes dimmed and he simply ignored them and hid them immediately.

"Damn the Holy Emperor, the third incarnation? He's still so powerful. Fortunately, my fellow Taoists knew the situation and didn't rush to die."

On the other side of God, a grand celebration was held to congratulate the Holy Emperor on regaining his youth and gaining eternal immortality. Noble families from all races and domains came to celebrate.

Duan De actually also prepared a gift. It was a precious ingredient for the Nine-Turns Immortal Pill that he had obtained from the tomb of a person who was about to achieve enlightenment in the mythological era.

The ceremony lasted for a long time. Emperors from Honghuang, Beidou, and Ziwei arrived one after another, as well as uncrowned royal families such as the Holy Body and Tyrant Body.

After the lineage from the Holy Body's ancestral star presented gifts, a fourth-generation grandson of the Great Holy Body came, from Mars, representing the family.

The Martian lineage has also reproduced well, with geniuses in every generation. They have developed into a clan and passed it down.

After the celebration was over and the other side of God returned to peace, Zhang Huan quietly went out.

Not long after, Wang Bo 'accidentally' obtained a legacy of the ancient Tianzun from the mythological era and was ecstatic.

It fully describes the process and method of accumulating the essence of immortality in the body, and is so detailed that it seems as if it was written down by the person involved himself.

With this inheritance, his various thoughts finally came together as one, and soon he announced that he would go into seclusion and begin to practice the essentials of resurrecting the third life.

After sixty-three thousand years, Duan De came to an end with white hair. He had lived four lifetimes this time and had a great time. He also had a new understanding of his method of longevity and the secret of Lin Zi.

"Holy Emperor, I can't do it anymore. You have to hold on. If you don't become an immortal, I will dig your grave in the next life."

Duan De made his wishes in his own unique way, and at this juncture, he finally said what he had been holding in his heart.

I always feel that I have seen Zhang Huan before. He looks very familiar and there is a sense of intimacy, but I don’t know where he came from. I feel that it is an illusion, but I also feel that I have had contact with Zhang Huan in the past.

Zhang Huan smiled and sent Duan De away. It was not the right time to meet him.

"Humph, if you don't want to tell me, then don't tell me. Holy Emperor, you are really good at hiding it.

In addition, if you really can’t live anymore, bury all the good things in the soil for me. When I become an immortal, I will protect your true soul and help you become an immortal~” He left the other side of the gods in a daze. The ancient emperor who made all the races in the universe tremble in fear finally disappeared from the world.

On an ancient star somewhere, he found a Feng Shui treasured site and buried himself there, hugging his most beloved black iron shovel and falling asleep. He didn't know what sweet dreams he was having, and whether he would wake up in the future.

Seventy thousand years.

Wang Bo is no longer able to live, he is as old as a rotten wood, but his spirit is still there, and his eyes are very bright.

"In my third life, I have a good chance of success. It's almost within my grasp. If I live on my own, my life span will increase.

Holy Emperor, Holy Emperor, you are already 15,000 years old, can you still live a fourth life? Otherwise, what can you use to fight me! "

Divine light bloomed in his body, chaotic mist appeared, the five secret realms were running like a furnace, heavenly sounds rumbled, Wang Bo regained the peak of his lifespan, and his aura became even more terrifying.

"That direction is where Chaos Emperor Wang Bo is. With this kind of energy and blood, could it be that he has also lived a third life?"

"There was the Holy Emperor in front and the Chaos Body in the back. Which other era in the ancient times can compare to our human race's peak?"

"Wang Bo is unwilling to be outdone, and is competing with the Saint Emperor to live out his third life. This may not be a good thing. These two are the brightest stars in any era, but now they are in the same life. Over time, they will inevitably compete with each other to see who is better."

There was a heated discussion in the universe. Wang Bo's move was both a blessing and a curse. Many people were pessimistic. Two tigers could not live in one mountain, let alone the only emperor of an era.

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Judging from the life span, the Holy Emperor may not be able to live longer than Wang Bo, which means that he will most likely lose his integrity in his later years. He will either kill Wang Bo first or be driven out and die in loneliness.

There are all kinds of speculations from the outside world. On the other side of the gods, although Zhang Huan can't hear anything, he is still making rapid progress. With the help of the seven heavenly masters, he is constantly evolving the nine secrets to an extremely profound level.

"In the next life, maybe you can try to dream forever"

Zhang Huan's method of longevity can give him enough wisdom. After more than ten thousand years, he has also found a new way. He plans to try the dream of eternity in the fifth life.

By then, Wang Bo will be almost ready to be harvested. In the sixth life, he will use chaotic blood or evolved chaotic body!

There is no need to say much about the fourth life, the immortal blood has already been prepared.

The God-killing Insects have not made any progress in the past tens of thousands of years since they produced a Saint-level Insect King. Zhang Huan is not in a hurry and continues to raise them.

A few years later, a divine servant came to report that the process of collecting the Nine Revolutions Immortal Pill was obstructed. Some people deliberately scrambled for the auxiliary materials and were unwilling to let Zhang Huan refine the Nine Revolutions Immortal Pill.

Their cultivation was not low and their attacks were ruthless. Several great saints on Zhang Huan's side were killed and several precious materials were lost.

He waved his hand and ordered them to retreat. From now on, if the materials for the Nine-Turn Immortal Pill can be collected, they should be collected. If not, forget it. The enemy is in the dark and I am in the light, and I cannot find out the real culprit behind the scenes.

Moreover, anyone with a discerning eye could see that the most suspicious being was the Chaos Body. This was a conflict between two emperors, and the gains and losses below did not affect the situation at all.

"It seems that Wang Bo can't wait any longer. He doesn't want me to refine the Nine Revolutions Immortal Pill and live longer. But he doesn't know that I have already prepared the Phoenix Blood. Young man, you still have to work hard."

Deducing from the void, Zhang Huan obtained a coordinate and found Ning Fei, who had retired to a remote star region. Ning Fei had sealed himself in the Immortal Source.

"If you want to live, help me with one thing. If you succeed, you will be rewarded. Otherwise, you will become a pair of desperate lovers with the Queen of Heaven."

Ning Fei had no choice but to agree with a wry smile.

In the blink of an eye, ninety thousand years had passed and Zhang Huan was in his twilight years again. Without further ado, he took the blood of the divine phoenix. Immortal light danced everywhere and his fourth life arrived.

In the Chaos Heavenly Palace, Wang Bo almost had a mental breakdown. How could this person be so capable of living? Why did he persist and endure for so many years?

In a daze, he fell on a step, looked up at the starry sky, clenched and unclenched his hands, and struggled with a frown.

"Emperor, should we continue to snipe the Vatican's troops searching for the Nine Revolutions Elixir?"

Behind him, a middle-aged quasi-emperor bowed and asked cautiously.

But Wang Bo didn't have that idea in mind.

"Oh, that's not necessary. I did all these things to block the path to becoming the Saint Queen, but it seems that I am the one with no escape route."

He seemed to understand something, laughed at himself, and his eyes were clearer when he stood up.

“I am at the end of my third life’s prime, and I can still maintain my vitality. If I delay any longer, I will have no chance.

In this case, I might as well give it a try and challenge the Holy Emperor again. Whether I live or die is entirely up to God’s will.”

Wang Bo has lived for 20,000 years in his third life. His life span has increased in this life, and he still has a few thousand years to live, but he can hardly maintain his peak.

The quasi-emperor beside him knelt down with tears in his eyes.

"The Emperor, the Holy Emperor is a man of great merit. I'm afraid that if you go there..."

Everyone in the world knows how powerful the Holy Emperor is. He is an immortal among the human world and even the Chaos Body cannot defeat him. If Wang Bo fights again, it will be like hitting a rock with an egg. His chances of winning are slim.

"No need to say more, I have made up my mind. Even if I lose, I want to end in glory. I don't want to be inferior to others and be a coward for the rest of my life."

Soon, the battle between the two emperors spread throughout the starry sea. Not long after, in a deserted place on the border, the Holy Emperor and the Chaos Emperor gathered together and started a battle unprecedented in the world.

As expected, the Chaos Body was defeated again. This time, it couldn't even last ten moves. Blood was spilled all over the border. Its body was reassembled again and again, but was shattered again. It looked miserable.

After the war, he walked back home, and according to people who saw him, he looked completely dispirited, as if he had aged ten thousand years, with white hair and a pale face.

Someone who knows the situation said that in order to win the battle, the Chaos Body was willing to sacrifice its essence and burn its blood, which is why it became like this.

However, he was still defeated. The Holy Emperor spared his life and let him return, or he stopped and let him be buried in his hometown. He was a very kind and righteous person.

But no one knows what the Chaos Body is thinking. Now that Wang Bo’s essence is depleted, even the elixir of immortality cannot save him. Perhaps soon, the Chaos Emperor, who has been famous for tens of thousands of years, will come to an end.

At this time, Ning Fei appeared in the starry sky, entered the Chaos Palace, and brought a bottle of life-saving phoenix blood for the Chaos Body.

He is the number one general of the Immortal Dynasty and has a tiger skin. Outsiders don't know about the bloody affairs between him and the Emperor and Empress, so they automatically attribute him to the immortal side.

He bluntly said that the Holy Emperor had dealt a heavy blow to the Immortal Divine Dynasty and was the number one enemy. Many people in the Divine Dynasty did not want to see the Holy Emperor die a good death.

Therefore, he brought a bottle of Phoenix Blood Elixir and some insights into the method of longevity, hoping to help Chaos Body, so that he could continue to fight against the Holy Emperor.

Wang Bo seemed to be energized. He said three good words in a row, and promised to defeat the Holy Queen with deep affection. If the Immortal Emperor was still alive, he would save him.

Several years later, with the help of phoenix blood, Wang Bo welcomed his fourth life ahead of schedule. Instead of regressing, his cultivation level improved.

With the several methods of immortality brought by Ning Fei, he began to focus more on reverse transformation. Since he could not defeat the Holy Emperor, he would just outlast him!

(End of this chapter)