The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

A shocking war broke out, and no one expected it to come so quickly.

After the Immortal Emperor suppressed the Emperor, there have been almost no imperial wars in all these years.

Everyone knows that there is an immortal above their heads, high up in the sky, overlooking everything, dominating the universe, and no one dares to cross the line.

Things became orderly.

But on this day, the cruelty of the Imperial War might be repeated, and one of the two might very well die!
"Ye Fan, die!"

Yaoguang roared angrily and crushed the desolate star field with one step. Above his head was a Dao treasure bottle with a blooming glazed color, emitting chaotic holy light from the inside out, melting the world and submerging the borderland.

This is a magic weapon that he had refined using the Heaven-Devouring Magic Art since he was a child. It has long since become extremely terrifying and has a frightening demonic nature.

As soon as it appeared, it swallowed up countless laws and condensed a huge amount of magic power. It was like the carrier of Tao, ethereal and sacred.

Ye Fan was forced to sacrifice the Cauldron of the Mother Energy of All Things. There were fish, insects, birds and beasts engraved on it, as if they were manifestations, with extraordinary spirituality.

In the blink of an eye, the two had been fighting for a whole day and night. Neither of them was willing to retreat. Their eyes were still filled with fighting spirit, wanting to see who was the better of them.

The two of them were no longer simply concerned about the ups and downs of Tianxin, but were trying to put an end to the long-standing struggle and settle it once and for all.

When Ye Fan was still at the Dao Palace level, he had this story with the Holy Son Yaoguang. The grudge between the two cannot be explained in a few words.

Blood was flowing, Ye Fan was covered in wounds, he roared, his black hair fluttered, his fists broke the universe, and the blood and energy emanating from his body was like a golden ocean.

He fought to the point of madness, until the borderland collapsed and endless void cracks spread.

The Great Dao Aquarius was suppressed, but he pushed it away with the Mother Qi Cauldron. Stepping on the Secret of the Word "Xing", he suddenly moved closer and engaged in close combat with Yaoguang. Blood and broken bones filled the void.

"You are courting death. You dare to fight me in close combat? I am a Chaos Body!"

The primordial chaotic energy created the world, like the howling of ghosts and wolves. Yaoguang fought back with his fist, and each strike was interwoven with his own unique traces of chaotic Dao, far surpassing that of ordinary emperors. The aftermath alone was enough to terrify gods and demons.

Under his fist, even immortal weapons cannot survive for long. They will be smashed into pieces and become like the immortal cauldron.

He was confident that he was as good as anyone in all aspects, including his body. If he were in the last years of the myth, he might not be unable to defeat the Emperor!
By then, the person whose name will resound through the ages will be replaced. It will no longer be the Emperor, but the Chaos Emperor!

In the future, all the God Emperors, Wu Shi, and even the Immortal Emperors will have to prostrate themselves at his feet. He will be the first person to attain the status of an immortal in the mortal world.

"What emperor? He is just a hero who was born early. I admit that he is indeed powerful, but that's all."

Yaoguang snorted disdainfully, still thinking the same thing: in the same life as him, he would prove that he was the most amazing person.

boom!
The star field exploded, the sky turned into chaos, brilliant rays of light danced, and dazzling lights flashed.

Yaoguang roared, as if the way of heaven had descended, and Ye Fan was the only one in his eyes. His body was in harmony with the will of heaven, and all the laws of the world were trembling.

Ten thousand roars followed the light and pressed down towards Ye Fan. In comparison, Ye Fan seemed as small as an ant.

He took a deep breath, and a section of the star field dimmed, transforming into essence and flowing into his body, barely making his condition a little better.

After all, he had suffered too much damage when he was undergoing the tribulation, and even had to take the immortal elixir in advance. Now it was equivalent to his second life.

After that, he continued to fight fiercely with Yaoguang without a moment's rest. To be honest, it was very difficult to cope with it.

"You took the immortality potion too early. The new wounds on your body have not been healed. Sooner or later, you will be defeated by me."

Yaoguang said, cold and ruthless, he believed that Ye Fan would definitely lose.

After hearing this, Ye Fan just clenched his fists, with a blank expression on his face, and made the most powerful response with his gesture.

This instead angered Yaoguang even more. He was so angry that his breathing became rapid. Without saying a word, he went up to attack Ye Fan again.

The borderland was collapsing. Not only was Ye Fan injured, but he was also bleeding and chaotic energy was rising from his body.

But Yaoguang had been an emperor for more than a thousand years, and his achievements were comparable to those of nature. Although he was injured, his injuries were much lighter than Ye Fan's.

"Yaoguang, I won't be the one who loses today!"

Ye Fan's energy and blood were weak, but the light in his eyes was still there. He took out a few drops of the elixir of immortality and swallowed it. Suddenly he became full of energy, and divine light surged in his body, healing all his injuries.

He wanted to exchange his resources for Yaoguang's strength, and fight with him until Yaoguang could no longer fight.

Ye Fan has a complete immortal elixir in his hand, which is far superior to Yaoguang's precious medicine. If the two of them fight, it will definitely be more beneficial to Ye Fan.

At his level, every move and every style is no longer the key to victory or defeat. If the difference in strength is not too big, it will be difficult to determine the winner in a fight in a short period of time.

Endurance is very important. When Yaoguang is exhausted, the chances of winning will be on his side.

"That's really generous."

Yaoguang snorted coldly. He saw what Ye Fan was thinking and his heart sank.

Although he has been an emperor for so many years, his wealth is not abundant. He only has nearly ten medicinal herbs that are presentable.

It’s not that he doesn’t want the elixir of immortality, but in this world, miraculous medicines are hard to find and almost extinct, so he is powerless.

Limited by the situation, compared with those emperors in the past, his wealth is really not good enough.

Moreover, he has the strength of a Heavenly Emperor, but does not have the corresponding power and status, and sometimes he feels suffocated.

If he had not lived in an era where even the Emperor of Heaven was unable to dominate the universe, he would have long ago become the only one in the world and might have been able to recreate the splendor of the Heavenly Palace.

Three days later, he was forced to take a herb, but the effect was very limited and it barely restored some of his energy and blood.

But looking at Ye Fan, he opened his mouth and swallowed two leaves of the elixir of immortality. His body was bright and full of vitality, and it felt like the blood and energy that had been lost before was restored in an instant.

Ten days later, he gritted his teeth and refined all the healing holy medicine in his body.

But it still cannot change the situation of gradually falling into a disadvantage.

Whenever Ye Fan saw that something was not right, he would immediately take the elixir of immortality and pull himself back every time.

But he could only use the "zhe" secret and consume his own essence to heal his wounds. Over time, he gradually became weak.

He couldn't kill Ye Fan, but instead allowed Ye Fan to attain enlightenment through battle, making him much stronger.

Although he was unwilling, he really couldn't defeat Ye Fan this time. Otherwise, it would be of no benefit for him to continue fighting.

"Remember this. When I kill the Chaos Body, understand the true meaning of the origin of Chaos, and become stronger, I will come back to find you, Ye Fan!"

On the twelfth day, he finally couldn't hold on any longer. His essence was almost dry, so he ran away again.

This was quite a humiliation for him, as Tian Xin was stepped on, but instead of seeking revenge, he returned with his tail between his legs, which was a great defeat.

Ye Fan heaved a sigh of relief and returned alone, to the applause of the whole room. He defeated the Chaos Body, which was like a dream to everyone. After that, with the support of Emperor Ye Fan, the Heavenly Court no longer retreated, but developed into a cosmic force, accumulating strength and surpassing the Divine Court in a very short time.

A hundred years later, Ye Fan reached a higher level. His energy and blood were so abundant that they could block out the stars and the sun. The five secret realms were polished to perfection by him. Only then did he become a true emperor.

On this day, a stranger came to visit. He did not have any aura of oppression, but he made people feel uneasy. Even the quasi-emperor did not dare to look at him directly.

Ye Fan walked out and recognized the man. It was the Third Generation Great Emperor from the Yuhua Ancient Star, who claimed that he wanted to come to discuss the Dao.

He readily agreed and fought with Yuhua for several days, then sat down and discussed the method of immortality which was most crucial to the great emperor.

"It's a 100 percent chance of survival. Whenever I think about it, I still get scared."

Yuhua spoke frankly with a look of shock on his face. The feeling was so profound that he still remembers it to this day.

After discussing for a long time, he left and returned to the ancient star of Yuhua. This time he came only for communication and had no other intention.

This time when he returned, he planned to devote all his energy to comprehending the dharma of immortality. He wanted to live, and he also had a dream of becoming an immortal in the mortal world.

The flowers and plants withered and flourished again, and the world changed dramatically in a thousand years.

This year, Zhang Huan was three thousand years old. He perfected his system, preached again, and passed down the universal law.

In Kunlun, the elixirs of immortality lay comfortably in the nine-colored soil. Some of the branches and buds had already transformed, becoming milky white and brilliant, emitting a faint scent of elixir of life.

Zhang Huan felt that he already had the ability to break through to the Immortal King level, but he suppressed his impulse.

With such an early promotion, he would most likely only be able to stop at the level of a giant, just like the Immortal Emperor in his previous life, and his subsequent realms would have to be improved slowly.

His vision does not stop there, he would rather continue to consolidate his foundation in the way of immortality and accumulate his strength for a breakthrough.

Hua Ling, who was originally pushed into the realm of Immortal King by him, also worked hard to practice in this life, aiming directly at the realm of Quasi-Immortal Emperor.

Zhang Huan saw this and couldn't set a bad example, so he just had to put up with it. He wanted to make a breakthrough to become Emperor Light in one fell swoop!
From the pinnacle of the tenth generation of immortals, he leaped to the Emperor Light Immortal King in one step, and then became a Quasi-Immortal Emperor.
“Perhaps I can also include the realm of Quasi-Immortal Emperor into the scope of the system, break it down layer by layer, and forge a path for advancement.”

Just like a mortal becoming an immortal, or a great emperor transforming into a mortal immortal after nine lifetimes.

It is difficult to achieve the status of a quasi-immortal emperor, but to put it bluntly, it is also a realm.

It’s just that the difficulty of the leap is too despairing, like an insurmountable chasm.

If he steps into this field one day, he will be able to understand it clearly and join the promotion path to the Quasi-Immortal Emperor realm in the Immortal Transformation system.

Build a bridge to heaven across the chasm, breaking down the difficulty that originally needed to be overcome in one leap into thousands of steps.

Although the shackles have not changed, the difficulty of promotion has been reduced by more than a thousand times, which is equivalent to opening up a path for evolution to a quasi-Immortal Emperor.

"The path that our predecessors have walked is what our descendants are pursuing. It is not just the Quasi-Immortal Emperor. If possible, I will also split up the realm of the Immortal Emperor."

This is his system of becoming an immortal, the path to becoming an Immortal King.

For mortals to become immortals, there are still several, even dozens of great realms to climb, and any system has extremely detailed descriptions.

But after reaching the level of Immortal King, it was suddenly condensed, and the difference in realm was immeasurable, at least the level was improved by tens of millions times.

It was as absurd as the next realm of Lunhai being the Great Emperor. The leap was too huge, which made almost all the Immortal Kings despair.

Even if you pursue it for your whole life, it is very likely to be in vain, and you won’t even be able to see the tail of the quasi-Immortal Emperor.

This shouldn't be the case. Logically speaking, the bigger the gap in the leap, the more detailed the breakdown should be. Otherwise, even the most talented person will be discouraged, like a headless fly.

This is his responsibility as the founder. Whether he can make the creatures practicing his system as a whole produce strong people is closely related to the strength and sophistication of the system.

Of course, the most important thing is the ability of the founder. For example, in the fairyland of ancient times, the system created by a group of fairy king-level creatures must be broken and full of loopholes.

The best they can do is to create a system that stops at the level of Immortal King, and they often fail in the clash of systems.

If the source of other systems is a quasi-immortal emperor, then they have no qualifications to be compared with them.

Even if a group of Immortal Kings spent all their efforts to build a system, it could not compare with the system created by Daozu-level creatures.

The magnitude of the source is different, so the radiated systems are naturally more different.

Even among the quasi-immortal emperors, there are differences in the systems.
Zhang Huan wanted to create a group of strong men who could hold back the attacks of strange creatures, the more the better, so his system must be top-notch and powerful.

After he is promoted to a Quasi-Immortal Emperor, he will specially complete the path after the Immortal King, divide it into several fields, and climb up step by step, which can create a large number of Quasi-Immortal Emperors.

"It is a perfect match for my grand plan of 'One World Reincarnation'. It can create a powerful person in the universe for me in the shortest possible time."

Time passed quickly, and he was five thousand years old.

There is no way to reach the peak of immortality, and there is no way to go forward. The only thing to do is to dig deep and lay a solid foundation.

On this day, a great emperor named Jie roared with divine light, penetrating the universe.

The divine child has become an emperor. He has been blessed by the laws and the heaven and earth. It does not look like he is going through a tribulation, but rather is being blessed by heaven.

He had great ambitions, but he did not become an emperor through a single system. Instead, he walked a difficult path alone. He had no one to ask for advice, so he had to explore on his own.

It has opened up a path that has never been taken before and has shined brightly.

After thousands of years of tempering, his cultivation is not much different from Yaoguang Ye Fan, and he has become another living being who can break through the sky and become an emperor.

"Okay, Shenwa, you didn't disappoint me. You now have another Heavenly Emperor-level general under your command."

Zhang Huan said, closing his eyes. He had something on his mind, about how he would break through to the pinnacle of immortality.

At that time, he combined the two kinds of Dao Fruits and pushed himself up with the superimposed cultivation, becoming the pinnacle of the immortals, comparable to the Immortal King.
This was not the first time he had done such a thing, and he knew how great the benefits were. Without the blessing of the second fruit, it would probably take him a long time to break through to the tenth life on his own.

During this period, he suddenly had an idea that perhaps he could cultivate a third fruit to help him break through to the peak of immortality and then feed back to himself.
Zhang Huan has the secret of the word "Xian". Even the powerful Taoist priests cannot get involved in this force of correcting the universe. It is the most forbidden power between heaven and earth and is omnipotent.

And then use it to wash another third body of external fruit, perhaps, he can achieve the Emperor Light Immortal King in the shortest time.

"The problem is the selection of people. I can't kill my subordinates in the future. Who has the potential to achieve the pinnacle of immortality the fastest?"

The Immortal Emperor is in his eighth life and will soon be an immortal in the mortal world. If he can help, it will not be difficult to achieve the tenth life.

But he is a crucial piece in Zhang Huan's chess game and must not be moved, otherwise it will affect his entire layout.

As for the ruthless ones, Duan De, Wu Shi and the like, there was no need to even look at them, they were all on his side.

After much thought, it seems that only Yaoguang has ascended to heaven?

(End of this chapter)