The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 217 The Eternal Dream
In this great era, many emperors coexisted and many outstanding people emerged. It was extremely dazzling in the ancient times and lasted for nearly 100,000 years, which was more glorious than the immortal era.
This is an unprecedented grand occasion, and it is likely to continue. The Holy Emperor and the Chaos Body are still alive, the two emperors dominate the universe, and the human race is thriving.

After a hundred thousand years of ups and downs, the chaotic body is still struggling.

Fairy light and rain were pouring down, and in the Fairy Waterfall, Zhang Huan had revived many ancient emperors from history.

Adhering to the principle of not wasting, he used it once every ten thousand years without stopping. After Jiu Tianzun, he also resurrected several famous figures, such as the Demon Lord.

Although these people cannot deduce the Nine Secrets for him, they are outstanding in other ways and each has his own uses.

"I probably won't be able to collect the Nine Revolutions Immortal Pill in this lifetime. There are too many materials needed, and there are many obstacles. After all, there are many people in the universe who don't want me to rely on it to live another life."

Zhang Huan pondered for a moment, preparing to begin his eternal dream now, and when his life was almost over, he would make a great breakthrough and live his fifth life.

"This time, Wang Bo was also defeated by me and dared not move. Others were even more cautious. It just so happened that this was the safest life for me, Dameng Wan Gu."

It was the best time to be calm outside and at peace inside. Zhang Huan closed his eyes and performed the immortality method. His consciousness floated mysteriously, as if he was about to merge into the heaven. This process was very mysterious and could not be recalled.

Suddenly, time and space were reversed and the most horrifying and unpredictable distortion occurred. A wisp of true spirit seemed to enter the long river of time, floating in the air. When he opened his eyes again, it was an unknown world.

"Do I still have the memory? No, it's fading."

Memories receded like the tide, and there was an unknown cosmic force balancing them, causing Zhang Huan to forget himself. In just a blink of an eye, his eyes became clear as water and he completely forgot everything.

But in his consciousness, a figure emerged, clasped his hands together, and transferred some of the power to him. That familiar gesture was the secret of the word "Xian".

But before he had time to think, even this part of his impression disappeared, replaced by memories he had never experienced before.
"I traveled through time! I was originally a promising young man from Blue Star, but by some strange coincidence, I came to Zhatian and became Ye Fan's classmate. I followed him into Beidou, and then a lot of things happened. I was chosen as an immortal seedling by Yanxia Dongtian!"

In a cave in the Dongtian, Zhang Huan was trembling with excitement. He never expected that he would have the blessing to become one of the countless travelers on Blue Star and travel to his favorite Zhutian.

"Ye Fan and I had a good relationship in college, and he also has the qualifications to cultivate immortality when he arrives in Beidou. This is a perfect start!

As long as I practice steadily and steadily, and then I can get close to Ye Fan, I will have no worries about not being able to achieve enlightenment in the future. Even if I die accidentally, when Ye Fan shows up in the future, my name may not be missing from the list of Immortal Emperors!"

It doesn’t matter if there is no system. Zhang Huan is familiar with "The Great Ruler" and knows that in a sense, Ye Fan is more powerful than the system.

He is a person who can reflect the past, present and future with a single thought. How can the so-called system produced in batches in the heavens and all worlds compare to him? Ye Fan on the sacrificial path can rub countless of them with his hands.

Now that he has such a good advantage, he must make good use of it, and then save his life and live his second life as a human being. He must cherish this time!

But after a moment, Zhang Huan, who had sorted out his memory, looked pale again, with blue and red flashing across his face.

There is no other reason. Today is the day when the steward of Ji family in Yan State comes to Yanxia Cave.

This deacon is a powerful dragon-transforming being. Even the supreme elder has to respectfully address him as "senior". This is reasonable and logical, because Yanxia Dongtian is a subordinate force of the Ji family.

Logically speaking, this powerful dragon-transforming being had nothing to do with him, a small cultivator who had just opened up the fountain of life, so he had no reason to worry.

But the key point is that this deacon is a man who likes men, and he ate the fruit from the ancient forbidden land, which made him look younger and more handsome.
Not long ago, the steward of the Ji family's steward came to see him and said that he was recommended by someone and the steward saw his potential and admired him very much, and wanted to take him in as his adopted son.
"What do you mean by adopted son? You are so secretive. You just want to take me as your mount. I believed your lies!"

Zhang Huan cursed in his heart but put on a smile on his face, saying that he had just broken through the Life Spring and still needed to consolidate his strength, and that the matter was of great importance, so he hoped that he would have a few days to consider it.

Just like that, the housekeeper was sent away, but unexpectedly, the deacon cared so much about him that within a few days, he came to Yanxia Cave Heaven in person and made such a big scene.

This was somewhat directed against Zhang Huan. When he was pressed, Zhang Huan's buttocks suddenly tightened.

"No, I have to run!"

Zhang Huan was in a panic and packed up hastily. He didn't want the immortal seedling or anything like that anymore. Nothing was more important than his own innocence.

Now, most of the people with high cultivation in the cave have gone to the mountain gate. This is the time when he has the best chance to escape. The deacon of the Ji family is really too clever for his own good!
Carrying his luggage, Zhang Huan walked hurriedly. Before he even went out, he ran into the fat and big-eared deacon and butler, who had been waiting here for a long time.

"Hmm? Zhang, you're in such a hurry, are you thinking of running away?"

The butler raised his voice with ill intent, and the pressure emanating from his body made Zhang Huan's knees weak and his whole body sank. He could not exert any strength and could not even move.

"This fat butler's cultivation has at least reached the other shore, which is much higher than mine!"

Zhang Huan gritted his teeth and cursed in his heart, how could a butler have such a high level of cultivation? Was he really going to be in trouble today?
"Hmph, don't be unconvinced. It's your honor to be the butler's boy lover. Many people would beg for it."

The fat butler shook his head and said bluntly that he was ungrateful and had become a male prostitute. In the end, anyone who ended up in trouble would at best become a great monk in the Taoist palace, envied by many people.

"It's just physical pain. If it can bring me a path to enlightenment, why would I hesitate?"

Zhang Huan was furious, it’s so easy for you to say it, but I’m the one who’s suffering!

"Fuck your mother!"

The fat butler changed color and his face turned cold. Who was he? He was the head butler of the Ji family's steward. Even the elders of Dongtian had to lower their heads when they saw him. He had never been scolded before.

If the master hadn't specifically asked for this kid, he would have taught him a lesson long ago. Did he really think he was as kind as his appearance?
"Although the master doesn't want you to be hurt, judging from the situation, I have to make you suffer a little before you obey."

The fat butler's eyes turned vicious, and he was about to take action. Some methods can hurt people without leaving any traces, and are specifically used to torture people.

Divine light surged, and he stretched out his hand to hit Zhang Huan, but the next moment, his hand stopped in the air. The fat butler looked at his chest in disbelief. An ice sword pierced through him. Blood was dripping, and his life force was fading away.

"What a Yanxia Cave Heaven! The master will not let you go. Just wait for the whole sect to be destroyed!"

The fat butler fell to the ground with blood oozing from his mouth and his eyes wide open.

Zhang Huan felt relieved. Even though he had become a cultivator, he was sweating profusely and was shaky at this moment.

But he still half-knelt and bowed, knowing who had saved him.

"Thank you, Master. If it weren't for you, I might have been arrested today. Zhang Huan is here to express his gratitude!"

A beautiful figure emerged, her face was as frosty as ice, her skin was as white as cream, she was wearing a deep blue dress with scattered flowers, her hair was hanging down, her breath was as faint as orchid, like a snow lotus on the top of Tianshan Mountain.

"You have not dishonored my teachings for so long. Go quickly before the man from the Ji family finds out. Our relationship as master and disciple has ended. There is no need to linger in the future."

She put away the ice sword, and the sound was as clear as the sound of a piano, but it was ruthless, and there was no trace of friendship in her beautiful eyes.

Zhang Huan was used to it and knew what she was talking about. He did not argue but instead spoke.

"Now that my disciple is gone, what should the master do? The Ji family is very powerful. If the steward investigates, you and Dongtian may be..."

"You don't need to worry, just leave quickly. I have my own way. Be careful in the future, no one can protect you if you go out." She lowered her eyebrows slightly and left without looking back, as if to let Zhang Huan give up the idea, and left quickly.

"This master is really nice to others. He risked his life to save me. He is much better than some other monks."

Zhang Huan sighed slightly. Although he was out of danger, his master would have to bear the storm. The wrath of a Dragon Deacon was not something that could be easily resisted.

But it was useless to think about these things now. Zhang Huan looked at the fat butler, looted all the sources and treasures on his body, and immediately ran to the other side.

He did not ride the divine rainbow as that would have been too conspicuous. Instead, he traveled through the mountain streams, running day and night, and only stopped when he escaped to the imperial capital.

"Big meat buns, three cents each. If they don't smell good, I won't pay."

"Tanghulu, three coins for a string, ten coins for three strings."

The imperial capital is filled with smoke and fire, and the spiritual sense of an ordinary dragon-transforming cultivator cannot fully cover it. It is very safe, and Zhang Huan plans to rest here for a while.

After being temporarily safe, he began to think about what to do next.

He drew his sword and looked around, feeling confused. He suddenly left the immortal sect and became a casual cultivator. He really didn't know what to do.

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The main reason is that he has nothing on him. The martial arts he is practicing now are common ones. He has no secret techniques and no resources. Fortunately, he has the financial support of the fat butler and he still has some things, otherwise Jie Xiu would cry when he sees it.

"This housekeeper has a few skills and secret techniques. I'll learn them first. Otherwise, I'll be nothing but an experience bag with two fists."

Zhang Huan quickly calmed down. He knew that his most important task at the moment was to improve his strength. But when he opened the fat butler's martial arts book, he was in trouble.

"The Mysterious Dao Merging Technique is a method of turning dragons upside down and phoenixes upside down, combining yin and yang. Once you achieve Dao Merging Technique, your cultivation will progress incredibly fast."

"The scrolls from Lunhai to Xiantai are all there, and they are profound enough. They are the methods of a saint, and they are rare, but..."

Zhang Huan sighed at it.

"Repair it first, you can replace it later if necessary"

Zhang Huan had no choice, this technique was much stronger than his common ones, at worst he could just not touch the forbidden contents.

Thanks to his master's meticulous teaching, Zhang Huan was able to master a sage's skill within a few months, and his spiritual power was transformed into many times stronger than before.

Just as he was feeling very pleased with himself, a sound outside the house caught his attention.

"Come and have a look. This is the Ji family's wanted poster. There is a Life Spring cultivator. The reward for capturing him is 500 gold, which can be exchanged for five sources. I wonder which lucky person will get it."

Zhang Huan immediately became alert, took a look at the window, changed his clothes, put on a hat, and went out after confirming.

He did not read the notice and walked directly out of the city. However, despite his caution, he was still being spotted. He walked all the way to the wilderness, where he experienced a life-and-death chase before finding his life in a cave in the wild.

"Damn it, the Ji family won't let me live. I have to think of a way to take advantage of my foresight. I can't just sit there and wait for death."

Zhang Huan thought of the Source Book of Heaven. The Source Art was very important to him and could solve all the current difficulties.

But Zishan is dangerous and there is no way back once you go there. He is not Ye Fan. As for other treasures and immortal treasures, they all require strength, and what he lacks most now is strength!

"I can't hide forever. I have limited energy, so I can only use this technique. Although it's a bit despicable, it's also a way!"

Zhang Huan made up his mind and began to look for a target in his mind that could match the Dao. He didn't care about the saints, as he knew his own abilities.

In this case, we have to choose a woman with great potential, but who is a hidden dragon in the abyss, Yan Ruyu! Weiwei! An Miaoyi!
"Forget about Yan Ruyu. After all, she is the descendant of the Demon Emperor. I don't know whether she looks down on me or not."

"Weiwei has Yaoguang's support, and her future is bright. It's not easy to get her, and the one who can get her is An Miaoyi from Miaoyu Temple.

She needs a future supporter, and I need to show my real strength. As long as she can be convinced that I have the ability to kill or become a saint, that will be enough."

Judging from the test results that Zhang Huan took the magical fruit and was classified as an immortal seedling, it would not be a problem for him to become a saint.

For all the major powers at present, saints are already unpredictable existences. Those who have the qualities of a saint are worthy of attention, and An Miaoyi must also be considered seriously.

Sanctuary
Three months later, in Miaoyu Temple, An Miaoyi stood tall and graceful under the hazy moonlight, with beautiful black hair and graceful curves, as charming as porcelain.

The romance, the beauty of snow and the moon, the intoxicating luxury, she sat down in the red gauze tent, her slender and curvy figure looking particularly charming through the thin gauze.

"If you become a saint or an ancestor in the future, you must not forget me and must help me achieve enlightenment."

Zhang Huan nodded and silently performed his martial arts. A warm current flowed to his limbs and bones, causing his cultivation level to soar in a very short time.

As expected, he successfully hooked up with An Miaoyi, and the two hit it off immediately, cooperating and entrusting each other to help each other improve.

Miaoyu Temple also has the magic of dual cultivation. Within two years, Zhang Huan entered the second level of the Taoist Palace and learned many wonderful methods, so fast that he could not believe it.

After integrating his own sage methods, Zhang Huan's skills became more and more profound and mysterious, and he went further and further on this path.

"I'm going out to fight, wait for me!"

Feeling the time was right, Zhang Huan left Miaoyu Temple and headed straight for Taixuan Gate.

He joined Zhuo Feng almost on time and met Ye Fan. The two hugged each other and recounted their experiences over the years, sighing.

The next day, the secret of the word "Jie" appeared. Zhang Huan calmed down and captured the charm, and obtained the complete secret of the word "Jie".

After Ye Fan left, he did not follow him. Instead, when the old madman came to Taixuan Gate and caused chaos, he found Hua Yunfei.

"The 'guard' guarding you wouldn't dare to get too close, right?"

Zhang Huan said that he dared to approach Hua Yunfei only after he was sure.

Hua Yunfei stopped playing the piano. For the first time, he felt a strong emotion. He looked at Zhang Huan, trying to see through his heart.

"What do you want to do."

"I would like to ask you to hand over your inheritance. It's that simple. In exchange, I can ensure that Taixuan Sect will prosper for ten thousand years."

(End of this chapter)