The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

"The demon fetus made me who I am, but it also became my shackles."

Yaoguang said this.

If he wants to become stronger, perhaps his only option is to break free from the demon fetus.

"So, fight me. No matter you win or lose, I will let you go."

Yao Guang said, looking at Duan De coldly. Although he said so, he didn't think in his heart that Duan De would win. He just thought that he was a good opponent.

After all, even if Duan De broke through his heart, he was only at the level of his own, and he still had a long way to go before reaching perfection.

The gap between the two is not enough to describe. Moreover, Yaoguang was singing all the way, confident that he was invincible in the contemporary world. There was no concept of losing in his mind.

Apart from those old monsters who have already attained enlightenment and are on the path to immortality in the mortal world, who else can defeat him?

Those who achieve enlightenment after him will never be his target. Even if the other party is carrying a magical weapon!
"Come on, I hope you can give me something."

Yaoguang said confidently, waiting with a smile for Duan De to make a move.

"Am I being underestimated?"

Duan De had a strange look on his face and scratched his head. Why did the person in front of him look so much like a villain who had been slapped in the face?

"That's fine. After I become the empress, I have to consider my own specific strength. As you wish."

He rushed forward and first used a secret technique to test Yaoguang, but his attack was neutralized. Then they engaged in a fierce fight, with the two sides tied in a stalemate.

After nearly an incense stick of time, they had fought for countless moves, and suddenly, Duan Dehe gave a wicked smile.

The corner of his mouth curled up, and he activated the digital secret. In an instant, he shouted loudly, and before Yaoguang could react, the entire borderland trembled.

Yaoguang's eyes suddenly shrank as he felt a terrible pressure. He did not dare to be negligent. His hands crossed like phantom light, repeating thousands of times.

He used the Emperor Scripture he created, and a layer of chaotic light wall appeared in front of him, which seemed real and illusory, enough to block any brutal killing moves.

I thought this was enough, but the next moment, a crack appeared on the light wall, unable to bear the weight, and then a second one appeared, and more and more.
"Humph."

Yaoguang groaned and increased his strength, but still could not save the light wall from breaking.

He was instantly struck by a ball of light, his face looked embarrassed, and his throat suddenly felt sweet.
That was the manifestation of the condensed Dao principles released by Duan De. He felt an extremely terrifying impact from it, just like a powerful being like the Divine Emperor Wu Shi had punched him.

Retreating billions of miles, his eyes were strong, chaotic energy continued to open up around him, and chaotic light was also bursting out from his body.

The secret of "zhe" is the supreme healing method in the world. He had obtained it when he was young. Now, when he put his full strength into it, all the injuries on his body were healed in just a few breaths.

"You can force me to use the secret character. Good. I underestimated you before."

Yaoguang said with lingering fear that Duan De's sudden attack when he was not paying attention was too powerful, and his chaotic body was easily severely injured like an ordinary body.

"It's not over yet, five lightning whips!"

Duan De's movements were strange and filled with an inexplicable aura, as if he was dancing an ancient war dance with a very special rhythm.

Yaoguang used several secret techniques at the same time, combining offense and defense, but was still defeated one after another, feeling unbelievable.

He had actually been suffering losses the whole time. The person in front of him seemed like a powerful man who had been an emperor for many years, completely different from what he had imagined.

He smiled, his eyes became more intense, and his fighting spirit continued.

Such talents are most suitable for him to use as nourishment to nourish himself through war.

He began to deactivate the "zhe" secret, ignoring the injuries on his body, and endured all of Duan De's attacks. How could he get through this road without going crazy?

"It's rare to see a master like you. Let's have a good fight today and kill me!"

Yaoguang laughed loudly. He felt that his chance to break free from the demon fetus had come. He fought with all his might, forgetting everything else.

The blazing light of the borderland covered the universe, the chaotic energy seemed like the creation of the world, and occasionally there was a flash of fairy light.

After a long time, the ending finally appeared. It was surprising that Yaoguang was on the verge of death and fled far away, and was defeated by Duan De.

No one had thought that the ending would be like this before. Although Yaoguang was young, he had a strong foundation and could not be defeated by a new emperor.

But the truth is so absurd, Yaoguang escaped in a very embarrassing way, with disheveled hair and not a single spot on his body.

"Yaoguang was defeated. Oh my god. This means that this later emperor was able to defeat the Heavenly Emperor right after his breakthrough. Perhaps only when Wushi comes can he surpass him."

"What's with the immortal weapon in that person's hand? I've never seen it in ancient books before. It's an immortal shovel."

An ancient emperor frowned in confusion, guessing that the identity of the new emperor was indeed extraordinary, otherwise he would not have been able to produce an immortal weapon that no one had ever seen before.

"I know. He came from the underworld. The underworld was shaken for a while not long ago. The Tongtian Underworld Treasure was destroyed, and it is suspected that the Underworld Lord has reappeared."

"It is very likely that it was him. The dark treasure was fed to this weapon, making it transcend into a fairy weapon!"

This seemed to be the most reasonable explanation. Everyone gasped. The return of Lord Ming was of such great significance.

"So, he is Mingzun, the eternal ruler of the underworld. He has survived two epochs and has now attained enlightenment again."

Even the Supreme couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat. The Lord of Hell was too resilient. He reappeared in this era and did something earth-shattering as soon as he attained enlightenment.

"No wonder the Corpse King never came back. It turns out that the Lord of Hell has returned. That makes sense."

Qilin sighed strangely. He was very secretive about things related to Lord Ming and didn't want to know too much.

As for the Corpse King wishing him good luck, this is the only thing the Ancient Qilin King can do.

"Mingzun, it's him. Yes, although his aura has changed drastically, he is still him. I recognize him."

In the Immortal Mausoleum, Xiaoyao Tianzun looked into the distance with an unforgettable look in his eyes. In the mythological period, he had discussed Taoism with Mingzun and gained a lot from him.

"Oh, I'm a little embarrassed that so many people recognized me as soon as I became the Emperor."

Duan De scratched his head shyly, but it seemed a bit artificial. With his shameless personality, it was impossible for him to be shy.

"I'm back. It's really boring. It's my first time fighting a Chaos Body, but I beat it away in just a few moves. It's a pity that I only collected a few dozen drops of Chaos Blood."

Before Yaoguang escaped, he took back most of his precious blood, and this was all Duan De could collect.

But even so, he held the collected chaotic blood tightly as if it were a treasure, and put it carefully into the sea of ​​suffering, his saliva almost flowing out.

This is a wonderful treasure, its efficacy is comparable to that of an elixir of immortality. As long as the quantity is sufficient, it can help people live a new life.

If one can comprehend the chaos symbols contained therein, it is not impossible to create a chaotic body.

He put some oil on his feet and couldn't wait to return to the underworld to comprehend. He also gave a drop to the Corpse King and others, asking them to try it too.

The underworld has coveted the Chaos Body for many years and has already comprehended a lot. In their hands, this Chaos Blood can play the greatest research value. Chaos monsters, for example, were researched by them, and now with the help of Chaos Blood, it is like adding wings to a tiger.

Soon after Duan De left, the news of Ming Zun's return swept across the entire universe and lasted for a long time.

When the message reached Beidou, Ye Fan's expression was extremely shocked. He stood there in a daze, with enough space for a duck egg to fit in his mouth.

That unscrupulous Taoist priest who is always thinking about cheating people is a fat guy like Hei Huang.
His true identity is actually the Lord of Hell who created the super power of the underworld in the mythological era?

Just like in a dream, the contrast was too great, no less outrageous than when he went home and found that both his parents were low-key emperors.

He was so envious that his teeth were itching. Fortunately, he was not the real emperor, otherwise after being with him for so long, he would end up being Duan De's apprentice.

"Awoo, I knew that my brother Duan De was not ordinary. I want to go find him, my brother!"

Hei Huang spoke diligently, constantly saying all kinds of shocking things, which made Pangbo and others complain in their hearts.

They still remember clearly how the dog had bitten Duan De's butt before, and not a single good word came out of its mouth at that time.

Heihuang covered his mouth and chuckled, very mean.

Another hundred years passed, and Ye Fan tried to break through the heart of the sky again. This time his cultivation had reached the highest level and he lasted two days and one night longer than the last time, successfully attracting nine human-shaped lightning bolts.

The imperial lightning formed by nine different immortal medicines brought tremendous pressure, and a drop of cold sweat slowly appeared on Ye Fan's forehead.

He did not retreat this time. Even though he knew there was a high probability that he would die, he still fought without hesitation and fought madly until the sky was dark.

Finally, with his source exhausted, he compromised. The nine lightning bolts in front of him could obviously still fight, but he was already exhausted, and continuing to fight would be suicide.

"My energy and blood are far from reaching their peak, and time is still on my side."

Ye Fan was not discouraged and used his skills to heal his wounds.

He had fought too hard this time, and perhaps had left some wounds. He would not be able to overcome the tribulation again in the next few hundred years, and would not try again until he was perfect.

So far, three hundred years have passed.

Something happened in the Yuhua star field. One day, the light of the immortals descended, covering the sky and the earth. The unique Taoist rhyme belonging to the Yuhua Emperor spread all over the world.

He returned, his laughter shaking the nine heavens and ten earths, he was in high spirits, lived a third life, and reached new heights, which made Zhang Huan's cultivation worthwhile.

The light of the flying immortal spread to every place in the Yuhua star field, and all those who were illuminated had the strange phenomenon of their spirit platform glowing.

It was the Great Emperor Yuhua who displayed his great supernatural powers and bestowed precious insights into cultivation. Everyone will gain something and enter a deep state of enlightenment.

Zhang Huan glanced at him from a distance and released a little breath, which made Yuhua tremble immediately and feel a chill on the back of his neck.

Zhang Huan is now nearly two thousand years old and has reached the end of his immortal journey in the mortal world.

He used his great magical powers to deduce and found the secret path that led him to the chaotic small world.

Setting foot again, he went very far forward, passing the location of the chaotic small world and reaching the edge of chaos.

This place is almost isolated from the nine heavens and ten earths. No living creature can set foot here. It is a wasteland where nothing exists.

The only advantage is that it is much larger than the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. It would cost a lot for ordinary mortal immortals to reach here.

Zhang Huan's eyebrows flashed, and the second fruit walked out from it and looked at Zhang Huan.

He was about to step into the pinnacle of immortality, fuse the second fruit, and break through that supreme realm with a double fruit. Once he stepped into it, he would be comparable to the Immortal King, and his combat power would more than jump tenfold!
In the chaotic wilderness, he meditated for ten days, bringing his state to an optimal state, and then raised his hand to point at the second fruit that had already matured.

It transformed into a ball of essence, energy and spirit, and flowed into Zhang Huan's body, enriching and filling it, pushing his cultivation to the peak.

In an instant, his whole body was filled with flawless fairy light, so dazzling that if it were in the nine heavens and ten earths, it could illuminate the entire universe. It was so brilliant.

He seemed to be in a transition, even his life level was different, and the cultivation brought by the second fruit was pushed into another realm.

The two Dao fruits merged and collided, giving birth to the power of opening the world, creation and destruction, good fortune and end.
Destiny, cause and effect, various rules and the great principles are intertwined and evolving in a brilliant manner.

When the strange phenomenon faded and the rules dimmed, Zhang Huan had already broken into the tenth world, the pinnacle of immortality.

Just by opening your eyes, you can see worlds being created and destroyed, the starry sea in chaos, and all kinds of horrifying scenes, as countless as the grains of sand in the universe, vast and boundless, the supreme power makes the chaos tremble.

The aura on his body was terrifying, and his pressure was unparalleled. Just a trace of it could stir up the chaos and cause countless so-called treasures of chaos to fall out.

The word "supernatural" is the best description for Zhang Huan. He is now the controller of the laws and is no different from the master of the world. He possesses the power to create all things with a single thought.

"Now I can fight against the supreme immortal king."

Zhang Huan said that he was confident that he was as strong as the best Immortal King. If one appeared now, he would kill him.

"One step further, I will become the Immortal King. This time I want to accumulate more foundation, so that I can reach the supreme giant level, or even the emperor light level."

"My method of becoming an immortal, I should also try to create a new method in the field of immortality. By then, with my own foundation and the benefits of creating a new method, it is not impossible to achieve the Emperor's Light."

Zhang Huan’s thoughts were clear, and with one thought his spiritual consciousness spread out, covering the entire chaos and even outside the chaos.

It is nearly ten thousand times larger than the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths. At the edge, Zhang Huan also sensed the existence of the fairyland. It has a special aura, and it belongs to Zhang Huan's world.

"Chaos connects the nine heavens and ten earths, the strange world, the three realms of the fairyland, and is suspected to be a broken sea of ​​the universe."

Zhang Huan found some immortal-level materials, among which was a piece of seven-colored immortal gold, which was one of the materials for forging immortal king weapons. It looked broken and had several gaps in it.

This piece of cash had been refined before him, and there was a lingering aura of the Immortal King on it, which was wiped off by Zhang Huan, erasing the Dao pattern.

"Perhaps a great battle between immortal kings took place here, and someone's weapon was damaged and fell here."

During the turbulent ancient times, various reckonings came, and the death of the Immortal King was nothing.

If he had not died, he would have taken this broken piece away long ago. Now that three epochs have passed, it should have been completely cold.

"It just happens to be able to be melted into my Feixian Sword and promoted to the pinnacle of the immortal realm. I also have the ability to forge this king sword again, and soon I will be able to make it return to the king realm again."

In his opinion, the autonomous fusion of the Immortal Sword and the Feixian Waterfall would be a slow process, taking at least tens of thousands of years.

Now, in just two thousand years, he has regained the strength of the Immortal King and can artificially drive and nourish the Immortal Sword.

In just a few hundred years, it will be perfected into a rare and precious sword of the Immortal King.

While raising it in the sea of ​​suffering, he also began to create the Dharma in this remote and chaotic place where no one was.

Zhang Huan himself is a practitioner, so creating the path to becoming a mortal immortal is no longer a problem for him.

(End of this chapter)