The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 25: Forbidden Zone , God's Ruins

In that mysterious state, he successfully broke out of the cocoon, was not bound, kept his original heart, and became more determined in his own path.

During the transformation, all aspects of strength have been incredibly improved.

Thousands and thousands of doors of potential opened one after another, gushing out colorful light.

The third level is not the limit. He has a hunch that even if he competes with the monsters of this era, he will be able to stand out in the end. This is the infinite confidence brought by his inherent potential.

There is no need to be trapped by qualifications and make all kinds of plans. You can crush most people with your potential alone. "A carp leaping over the dragon gate" cannot describe this transformation. It should be like turning into a flying dragon and soaring into the sky, dominating the world and becoming invincible.

I am terribly strong at this moment.

"The throne of this world is still vacant, I may be able to ascend and see the pinnacle of the path of cultivation."

Zhang Huan's eyes were bright as he peered through the boundless void, seeing the passage of time and recalling his life.

At the beginning his aptitude was not good enough, but he still stumbled forward and never gave up on the path of cultivation.

At that time, he knew his own limitations and chose a shortcut, thinking of resolving the urgent problem for himself. Even though he wanted to fight for the throne of this world, he was powerless.

If one has the ability to become an emperor, who would be willing to be inferior to others?

When he was promoted to Great Sage, he was already over a thousand years old.

His talent is indeed a bit dull. At this age, some evildoers have achieved great success in their cultivation, but he is still wandering around the Great Sage and has not seen the way forward.

If it weren't for the incident of the nameless quasi-emperor breaking into the only true path and killing the monsters from all sides.

I'm afraid someone in this world has already survived the great calamity.

He obtained the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Pot, and later found a ruthless lineage and got an opportunity.

The long-lost idea of ​​competing for Tianxin rekindled in his mind, and he made plans for it.

The throne of an emperor represents the highest realm in the universe.

If there is even a slight chance of becoming an emperor, countless cultivators will pursue it even if it means throwing themselves into a flame.

Zhang Huan didn't want to be a moth that flies into the fire; he wanted to be a true emperor.

Since he reached the quasi-emperor realm, he would transform into a dragon whenever he encountered wind and clouds. No matter who the master of the magic power was or the conspiracy of the underworld, anything that stood in his way would be crushed.

Taking one last look at his old body, which was burned to ashes by the fire of Tao, Zhang Huan completely broke free from the shackles and let the light of his mind bloom.

“The foundation is there, it’s time to rise.”

Zhang Huan rushed out from this desolate borderland, walked across billions of stars with one step forward, and the boundless space rose and fell under his feet.

Walking in the void and leaving the borderland, Zhang Huan immediately sensed two familiar waves, tearing through space and heading towards a star field.

Hiding his own aura, Zhang Huan just happened to see a quasi-emperor chasing the Great Sage. The Great Sage tried his best to escape, but was still no match for the quasi-emperor. He was restrained in a few moves and trembled under the pressure of the quasi-emperor.

Zhang Huan could sense the aura of demonic power from a long distance away. Laws emerged in his eyes, and he looked through the two people's background in great detail.

One has a more pure demonic energy, and it seems that his cultivation level was forcibly improved through the method of initiation. Otherwise, it would take a lot of effort to deal with a Great Sage.

The Quasi-Emperor is a powerful being whose life has leaped to an unspeakable realm. The difference between him and the Great Sage is like heaven and earth. Just releasing his pressure is enough to make it difficult for the Great Sage to resist.

Although this person possesses the might of a quasi-emperor, he is still far from being a real quasi-emperor, barely one-tenth of his power. Even Zhang Huan, who once only possessed the body of a quasi-emperor, cannot compare to him.

The aura of the other Great Sage was floating in the air, exactly the same as the scene in which Zhang Huan's cultivation was locked.

"The hounds are catching supplies, what a coincidence!"

Lightning flashed in Zhang Huan's eyes, and he held up a white palm. A hand of infinite laws that was larger than a star field was formed, with divine patterns forming veins, adorned with the glow of countless stars, and fell from above the two men's heads.

The indescribable peerless quasi-emperor aura was vast and endless, crossing the vast universe and falling down. The two did not even have the chance to dodge, and were imprisoned in the palm of the hand of the law, and could not break free even with all their strength.

“You, who are you!” The incomplete quasi-emperor exclaimed with his eyes wide open. He was pressed down on the palm of his hand and could not move, with his head half turned and looking up.

Zhang Huan cast out a divine pattern, which was imprinted on the incomplete quasi-emperor's brow, and penetrated into his soul with his great magic power, and the Divine Crossing Technique quietly controlled his mind.

The Art of Crossing the Gods, which influences the cultivators from their inner source and allows them to be crossed naturally, can bypass all kinds of spiritual restrictions and is almost demonic.

The incomplete quasi-emperor had a dull look in his eyes and lost his mind for a moment. After he regained consciousness, he naturally regarded Zhang Huan as his master.

"How many other hounds are there like you?"

Zhang Huan asked.

"There are three more, all of whom were sent by the young master to capture the great saints who practiced magic."

"You only capture the Great Sage, because only those who have reached this level can be called resources, and those below this level are just seeds."

The incomplete quasi-emperor agreed.

Zhang Huan asked again: "Who is the young master behind you? What is his origin? Is he from the same faction as you?"

The incomplete quasi-emperor showed a look of pain on his face, as if he was struggling, and restrictions appeared on his soul.

The mystery is about to be revealed. Zhang Huan does not wait for the restriction to shatter the incomplete quasi-emperor's soul, but suppresses the restriction with the Heaven-Swallowing Demon Pot.

Then the quasi-emperor's face relaxed and he spoke slowly.

"The young master is the son of a supreme being in the restricted area of ​​Shenxu. He will be born in this world to prove his truth."

"We all come from the Ruins of Gods. We are great saints. The young master has bestowed upon us magic skills to help us reach a higher level."

Although he was not a true quasi-emperor, this great sage from Shenxu was very satisfied, felt honored, and acted loyally for him.

"Four quasi-emperors. This person is very good."

Zhang Huan couldn't help but sigh that it was common for a quasi-emperor to appear in the world every ten thousand years.

However, the person in this restricted area created four quasi-emperors at one time. Although they were not real quasi-emperors, it was enough to show their terrifying background.

In addition to the nameless quasi-emperor killed by Zhang Huan, there were five of them in total, and they all came from the same force.

If it were placed among the major holy places in Beidou, it would be simply terrifying.

"Such an improvement cannot be without a price. These Quasi-Emperors will find it difficult to make further progress in the future. Their cultivation in this lifetime has reached its limit."

But even so, they are willing to do it. Being able to work for the Supreme of the forbidden area is an inextinguishable belief engraved in their bones.

"Do you know which supreme being's legitimate son this young master you mentioned is?"

The quasi-emperor shook his head.

Although he has always worked for the so-called young master, he actually knew very little about him. He only knew that the young master had a high status, was the legitimate son of a supreme being, and practiced special magic skills, nothing else.

Zhang Huan asked about the topic related to Shenxu again.

Shenxu, one of the seven forbidden areas, is always shrouded in mystery.

Zhang Huan has now torn off a corner.

The outside world cannot know what this quasi-emperor from Shenxu has seen and heard.

According to him, the most important thing is that there are several supreme beings lurking.

Next is the majestic South Gate of Heaven, which covers endless traces of Taoism and stands sacredly.

The immortal elixir, the peach tree, has always been rumored to have incredible miraculous effects. He once smelled a whiff of its fragrance from afar, which laid a solid foundation for his path of cultivation.

(End of this chapter)