The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 222: 8th Life Transformation, Time Does Not Add to the Body

Chapter 222: Eighth Transformation, Time Does Not Add to the Body
A streak of light disappeared from a corner of the hall without anyone noticing.

Thousands of years later, the Holy Emperor issued an order to the whole world, hoping to find the last few ingredients of the Nine-transformation Immortal Pill.

Anyone who made an offering could get an elixir afterwards. This huge temptation created a wave in the Ten Thousand Realms.

More than 100,000 years have passed, and no matter how much Zhang Huan's enemy forces try to obstruct him, he is almost able to gather all the materials. The ancient times were rich, and many immortal treasures were not unique.

On the other side of God, Zhang Huan looked towards the Chaos Heavenly Palace with a smile on his face.

In fact, he had other intentions. He was pretending to be refining elixirs just to lure Wang Bo out.

He had already learned of Wang Bo's plan. It would have been fine if he wanted to live in the next life, but he had to cut off his own chaotic body, which undoubtedly touched Zhang Huan's bottom line.

Without the chaotic blood, how can Zhang Huan use it to transform? Although this chaotic body grows on Wang Bo, it is something that Zhang Huan has determined. How can Wang Bo desecrate it!
"If he had used other methods, I could have tolerated Wang Bo living for another life or two, but this move of his has put himself on the path to certain death."

Chaos Palace and Wang Bo himself were under close surveillance by Zhang Huan from beginning to end without their knowledge.

Nothing Wang Bo wanted to do ever escaped Zhang Huan's eyes, including the fact that he ordered people to steal the raw materials of the Nine-Revolution Immortal Pill.

Although the Fifth Generation Chaos Body has not yet reached a level that satisfies Zhang Huan, which is a bit regrettable, it is enough and it is time to harvest it.

After suppressing Wang Bo, the immortal treasures he had obtained over the years would be enough to satisfy Zhang Huan's needs for refining immortal pills.

Now all we need to do is lure the snake out of its hole, spread targeted false information, and make Wang Bo fall into the trap.

The false news that Zhang Huan had gathered all the materials spread like wildfire, and the news that he was about to start refining the elixir soon reached the ears of the Chaos Body.

At the same time, Wang Bo also obtained reliable intelligence, which was witnessed by his close confidants who had infiltrated the Vatican's top leadership.

It turned out that the Holy Emperor was injured, his method of longevity went wrong, and he was almost in dire straits. That's why he desperately wanted to refine the legendary Nine-Revolution Immortal Pill that could prolong his life for a lifetime.

"Haha. It turns out that he is at the end of his strength. Something went wrong. Yes, the immortality method is full of difficulties and dangers. If you are not careful, you will fall into the abyss. How can he never make mistakes?"

Wang Bo understood the reason after a little thought. Even he had reached this point only by relying on the experiences of his predecessors.

As for the Holy Emperor, he completely relies on his own research, and no one is there to guide him. How can he achieve perfection in every life?
Wang Bo laughed loudly, feeling extremely refreshed. His destiny had come and he finally no longer had to be inferior to others.

There was an instant of cold light in his eyes, revealing his sharp edge. He would never let the Holy Emperor live out this life in peace, and he would take his life while he was sick!

"Come here, prepare the sedan chair for me. I am going to travel! Take back everything that belongs to me!"

The bright yellow curtains and golden roof of the sedan chair represent the utmost dignity. Wang Bo is like the emperor of heaven on parade, full of vigor and vitality.

All around, there was a huge crowd. They were his forces from various domains. Now they had gathered together and were traveling with the Chaos Emperor with great momentum.

On the other side of God, Zhang Huan sat in meditation, with tens of thousands of precious medicinal materials around him. According to the spread of news, he was about to start refining the elixir.

"Are you here? Wang Bo is the first one who can't sit still."

As Zhang Huan expected, Wang Bo had been suppressed for so many tens of thousands of years and could no longer wait. He was the first to reveal his ambition and jumped out.

The gods on the other side were terrified. Was the Chaos Emperor going to go to war with the Holy Emperor? He had come in person, bringing so many people with him. Was he going to destroy the other side in one fell swoop? !

"Holy Emperor, please come out. I already know your current situation. Why hide it anymore?"

Wang Bo said proudly that he couldn't wait to ascend the most honorable throne in the world.

"It doesn't matter if you don't come out. I remember that you have done a great favor to all the races in the universe, so I won't make things difficult for you. Today, you just need to sit and die on the other side, and I will let everyone here go and fulfill your good name."

All realms were in an uproar. They didn't expect the Chaos Body to be so direct. Not only did it take advantage of someone's misfortune, it also forced the Holy Emperor to die on the spot. This was too much.

Everyone knows that the Holy Emperor has forgiven the Chaos Body many times and never took its life, and he has been kind to the Chaos Body in the past.

It is not an exaggeration to say that Wang Bo's behavior was ungrateful. He had forgotten all gratitude and only had the throne in his eyes.

On the other side, there are subordinates who are loyal to the Holy Emperor and are furious with red eyes. If they have the strength to fight, they will definitely seek justice for the Holy Emperor.

"Chaos Emperor, you're going too far."

The great saintly body of this life strode forward, his blood energy shaking the three heavens, and he said sternly that Wang Bo was taking advantage of someone's misfortune, and even he couldn't stand it.

"Humph, you haven't even become an emperor yet, who gave you the courage to point fingers at this emperor? You really don't know your place!"

Wang Bo snorted coldly, pointed a finger through the golden curtain, and the chaotic divine light became bright. The Great Holy Body screamed, and its whole body broke apart, almost disintegrating.

"I'm going to teach you a lesson. Since I'm in a good mood today, I'll spare your life. Go away."

Wang Bo said calmly that he had accumulated five lifetimes of cultivation and was already close to becoming an immortal. In his eyes, the uncrowned emperor was no different from an ant.

Seeing the invincible Great Saint Body being so vulnerable, all the creatures on the other side and in all the heavens and realms were shocked.

Such means may be comparable to those of the Immortal Emperor of the past. Who else in the world can surpass the Chaos Body? Only the Holy Emperor!
"Alas, it's a pity that the Holy Emperor could suppress Wang Bo temporarily, but he couldn't suppress Wang Bo forever. Finally, the Chaos Body that had been patient for many years found an opportunity."

Some people sighed that the Chaos Body was ambitious, and it was rumored that something had happened to the Holy Emperor in this life. Could it be that he was really going to end up with a disgraced reputation in his later years?

"If I had known this, I should have killed the Chaos Body directly."

In the universe, the vast majority of voices are in favor of fighting against the Chaos Entities and supporting the Holy Emperor.

He didn't care that Wang Bo was unpopular. Why should Tianlong care about the opinions of ants? If anyone was dissatisfied and dared to jump out, he would kill them.

At this time, the clouds above the other side dispersed, revealing the vast void. Zhang Huan was sitting cross-legged, surrounded by five-colored fairy light, looking down at the heavens like a god or a saint.

There was no emotion in his eyes, as if he did not regard the chaotic body as a big enemy and looked down on it indifferently.

"Still pretending. All right, Holy Emperor, but you finally came out!"

Walking out of the imperial carriage, Wang Bo looked straight ahead with excitement in his eyes, with a bloodthirsty light in his eyes, bursting out with unparalleled power, competing with the Holy Emperor.

Chaos enveloped the heaven and earth. He was like a god that walked out of a myth. He radiated surging imperial power and the chains of order danced wildly. Even the most powerful would be terrified when seeing him.

"Little Wang Bo, do you really want to fight to the death?"

Zhang Huan raised his eyebrows, seemingly asking questions, but in fact he had already begun to gather strength.

"So what? I will kill you, the old emperor, today and establish a new era that belongs to me!"

Wang Bo shouted loudly, and just as he finished speaking, a ball of blazing light burst out in front of him, and the immortal bell used the secret of the word "Xing" to "step" towards him.

"You are just an immortal weapon. How dare you offend me? Soon you will be mine!"

Wang Bo pointed to the sky with one hand and drew a line on the ground with the other. Thousands of waves came at him like a tide, and the horror of the chaotic body was immediately apparent at this moment.

The immortal bell retreated and dodged suddenly. Before Wang Bo noticed, Zhang Huan's vast killing force came towards him.

"How could you, uh!"

Ten thousand paths were pushed apart by one force, and the nine secrets merged into one to evolve into thousands of forms. The immortal light was boundless, and Wang Bo was smashed to pieces, screaming in embarrassment. The Chaos Crown shattered to the ground, and his hair fluttered.

He was blasted to the edge of the universe, and it seemed as if endless rules were falling on him, shaking his internal organs beyond recognition. "All of this was planned by you, there is nothing wrong with you!"

Wang Bo coughed up a blood clot and trembled all over. He really didn't expect that the Holy Emperor could be so sinister and actually play tricks!

It was too late to say anything now. Just like the last life-and-death battle, he was defeated within ten moves and was about to die.

This time, the Holy Emperor ignored his pleas for mercy and suppressed him. The immortal bell was filled with immortal symbols, and even if an immortal entered, he could not escape.

The change happened in just a moment, and all of Emperor Chaos's subordinates were dumbfounded.

Zhang Huan glanced with murderous intent, and the countless powerful men were like wind and sand, disappearing forever in the cold starry sky with their souls and bones.

"The Holy Emperor is Immortal!"

All realms have never called his name so fanatically. The power of faith gathers like stars and transforms into a brilliant torrent of gods on the other side of God.

"Killing many birds with one stone"

Carrying the vast amount of treasures looted from the Chaos Heavenly Palace, Zhang Huan nodded with satisfaction.

Soon, he began to refine the Nine-Revolution Immortal Pill. The Li Fire illuminated the universe and gathered into a furnace of heaven and earth. He threw all kinds of rare treasures into it.

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Some are decorated like colored glaze, with crystal veins, some are as valuable as the elixir of immortality and are the origin of the five elements, and there are also rare treasures such as the immortal land.

It took thirty years to refine a furnace of elixir. The aroma of the medicine was so strong that it was like thick fog that filled tens of thousands of star fields. Just one sniff of it could bring endless benefits.

The clouds were billowing, the fairy light was flowing, and the furnace seemed to come alive, actively breathing in and out, swallowing up huge amounts of essence every time.

The heavens were moved and sent down all kinds of fragments of laws, which were extremely gorgeous and flooded this place.

"Congeal!"

Suddenly, Zhang Huan opened his eyes, realized the time, pointed his fingers forward, shouted, and bright elixirs emitting immortal light flew out.

Zhang Huan solemnly put away the black gourd made from the Hongmeng gourd vine and breathed a sigh of relief. After thirty years of refining the elixir day and night, he finally succeeded.

After dispersing the fire and taking a look at the remaining residue, he smiled and went straight back to Taixutian.

"Saint Emperor, you are such a villain. You have been using me from the beginning to the end."

Inside the Immortal Bell, as soon as the Chaos Body Wang Bo sensed Zhang Huan's arrival, he lost control of his emotions and cursed with all kinds of resentment.

When he reached this tragic situation, he realized that his entire life had been manipulated by the other party, starting from the moment the Holy Emperor resurrected him.

What chaotic body, the Fifth Emperor? It’s ridiculous to think about it now. From the beginning to the end, he was just a fattened pig!
"It's good that you know it. Just stay with Bu Si and be a blood slave. Your value is limited to this."

Zhang Huan's indifferent voice made Wang Bo grit his teeth.

"You're dreaming"

"Being suppressed like this, what else can you do? You have no choice but to do it."

Zhang Huan made a hand gesture with one hand, and Wang Bo's body immediately shook and he fainted as if he had lost his soul.

Opening his third eye, he began to carefully observe this chaotic body that had been developed to perfection, and comprehend every symbol.

The Holy Emperor Calendar is nearly 160,000 years old.

Wang Bo's life span was coming to an end, so Zhang Huan provided him with a Nine-transformation Immortal Pill, forcing him to continue his sixth life.

In the later period of his journey from the mortal world to becoming an immortal, Wang Bo's chaotic blood underwent another qualitative change, with thin colored blood mixed into the chaos. In terms of effect, it had surpassed the Phoenix Blood of the Immortal Emperor.

Zhang Huan was overjoyed, and he took a bottle and refined it into Chaos Elixir, which could maximize the effect of Wang Bo while he still had the peak of his lifespan.

After 180,000 years, Zhang Huan took the Nine-Turn Immortal Pill and lived out his sixth life. The universe was at peace and no one dared to question the Holy Emperor anymore. Some people speculated that he had become an immortal.

In this life, geniuses have become rare, the ancient paths of various races have declined, quasi-emperors are hard to find, and there are only a few great saints. It seems that we have entered a period of prosperity and discontinuity.

But fifty thousand years later, another person like the Great Saint Body appeared, and three quasi-emperors appeared before and after him, and the universe prospered again.

In the 230,000th year of the Holy Emperor Calendar, Wang Bo died again, but he had lived for nearly 70,000 years in his sixth life, and his lifespan had increased significantly.

However, they are not true immortals after all. Even when they reach the later stage of immortality and their lifespan has increased, they are still unable to resist the passage of time.

Zhang Huan sighed. He loved talents and didn't want Wang Bo to die so early, so he thought of a way.

He transferred some of his own immortal blood into Wang Bo's mouth, hoping that he could stay with him a little longer.

Wang Bo gritted his teeth and looked up with a grim face.

"Stop wasting time and refine it for me!"

Zhang Huan slapped his hand mercifully and forced Wang Bo to refine his immortal blood. The vast blood and energy penetrated the sky, and Wang Bo lived for seven lifetimes!

"Sure enough, the last few lives of Changsheng have undergone tremendous changes, and each life will have a qualitative change. In this life, Wang Bo should be able to live for more than 100,000 years."

Zhang Huan closed his eyes and deduced, and after a long while he looked at the chaotic body again.

"Given the degree of his immortal transformation, he may be able to live for nearly 200,000 years in his eighth life. If we add the immortal matter he produces, it will be even longer."

At that point, Zhang Huan might not be able to suppress Wang Bo, of course, at the moment.

He transferred Wang Bo, set up many restrictions, and sealed him on a remote planet, only taking his blood from time to time for observation.

Although Wang Bo was sealed, his consciousness was still there and he could comprehend the way to immortality. What if he was reborn through Nirvana?
Twenty-six thousand years, Zhang Huan lived for eighty thousand years in this life. He drank the blood of chaos and started his seventh life.

After eighty thousand years, Zhang Huan's life span had not yet ended and his accumulation was enough. He did not intend to wait and immediately transformed into a chaotic body, starting his eighth life.

Not long after, a bright light appeared between Wang Bo's eyebrows, and a small soul walked out, like the incarnation of the way of heaven, with the essence of rules flowing through his body.

It looked at itself, and its original body turned into the purest energy in the world and fed back into its body.

The villain reorganized his body, and the chaotic mist surged, rushing towards the depths of the universe in one fell swoop. The massive activated restrictions turned into powder before they could touch him, and disappeared without a trace.

The power of chaos swept across the universe and the starry sea. Wang Bo really lived out his eighth life, broke through numerous restrictions, and returned against the will of heaven.

"Immortality? Look at them. They have lived for more than 300,000 years and are almost immortal. And you, where have you lived for millions of years?"

Zhang Huan scolded the Immortal Emperor in the Ghost Immortal Talisman.

After such a long time, he also discovered that immortality is real life. He was in a state of nirvana within the Ghost Immortal Talisman and was often alive, and he survived for hundreds of thousands of years.

Looking at Wang Bo who was venting his emotions wantonly on the other side of the starry sea, Zhang Huan began to joke for the first time in a long time.

"We are both eighth generation chaotic bodies. Let me see if Wang Bo has made any progress over the years."

(End of this chapter)

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