Heavens and worlds
It is truly worthy of its name, and is not as simple as a simple space or the universe.

Rather, it is a vast domain composed of multiple cosmic levels and dimensions.

Each world has its own laws and rules, including the world of the living, the underworld, etc.

They blend together, intertwine together, and evolve continuously to form the so-called heavens and myriad worlds.

Like the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths, this realm also had the mark of the Heart of Heaven.

However, one is just the standard configuration of the Great Emperor, while the other is the proof of a Quasi-Immortal Emperor.

The Heart Seal of the Heavens and Myriad Worlds can help people become quasi-Immortal Emperors!

Those who win the favor of heaven are honored as the Emperor of Heaven and respected by all the worlds!
It is not only a symbol of strength, but also represents the trajectory of destiny and the crystallization of spiritual practice.

As long as one obtains the Heavenly Heart, one can break through the conventional boundaries of cultivation and quickly achieve the realm of Quasi-Immortal Emperor.

"It's good, but the risk is too great. The myriad worlds are essentially just a slaughterhouse for the weird race, and even the Emperor of Heaven is no exception."

Weiyi even deliberately promoted the birth of a new Heavenly Emperor for the purpose of harvesting. The so-called Heavenly Emperor was majestic and awe-inspiring, but in reality he was just a new round of leeks for Weiyi.

Zhang Huan would not even want this kind of Tian Xin that was arranged by someone, in case the ghost came to his door and sacrificed him one day.

He hoped to achieve the status of a quasi-immortal emperor on his own. In fact, he did so and it never changed.

"It's time to take a look at the myriad worlds. There should still be a period before the next round of harvesting of the weird tribes, so we won't monitor them too much."

Zhang Huan was determined to travel through the heavens and all realms to capture a few dark immortal kings, and also to see if there were any signs of the birth of a new emperor.

If there is no such thing, it would be fine. However, if the heavens and the worlds tend to unify, a new emperor will be born.
That weird thing is about to make a big move, and he will not pay attention to the heavens and myriad worlds for a long time to avoid being discovered.

Zhang Huan returned to the fairyland. Before his long journey, he intended to complete the fairyland.

With his current level of cultivation, he already has the qualifications, but he still has some concerns in his heart.

Once the fairyland is complete, weirdness is bound to happen. There is some kind of causal connection in the dark.

“The entire fairyland is indeed too large and too conspicuous, and it is of no great help to me, only disaster.

But it is not a solution to keep breaking it apart like this. I can work on it and condense these fragments into small fairyland.

This way, it won't be too conspicuous and there will be no risk of being exposed. It is also the most suitable for me. It can be divided into experimental sites to provide me with a steady stream of new magic geniuses. "

As soon as he thought of this, he first transformed the main fairyland where he was, and picked up all the fragments of more than 20 fairylands that he had found in the past.

It merged with it and turned into mountains, rivers, great peaks and seas everywhere. The territory expanded by more than a hundred times.

The immortal laws between heaven and earth are more complete. A huge amount of light rain falls, flashing a bright glow. The grasses and spiritual plants are growing wildly in this breath, and the environment has become more favorable.

This kind of world can give birth to Immortal Kings and accommodate nearly ten of them.

It'll be a bit crowded.

But they can carve out their own space, so that’s not a big deal.

Although it is still not as big as the original ancient world or the huge world in foreign lands, it is only about 30% to 40% of the original world, but it can be called a small world.

With Zhang Huan's cover, it was enough to conceal the truth.

A ray of light flashed in his eyes, and he spread out his palms. A miniature ancient Jianmu tree quietly flowed with immortal essence in his hands.

"Today I will enlighten your spiritual wisdom. I hope you can also become a quasi-immortal emperor and bless this world."

Zhang Huan pointed his finger, and the entire Jianmu began to tremble, turning into a ball of light and rushing straight to the dome.

There was an endless immortal calamity brewing, with its ferocious claws, but it was eliminated by Zhang Huan with a snap of his fingers.

"Thank you, sir. I wish to become the guardian spirit of this world, take root here in the future, and live and die with it."

Zhang Huan nodded: "That's great."

This naturally grown Jianmu tree has been absorbing void energy for a long time and is no weaker than a quasi-immortal king. It has great potential and will surely be promoted to an immortal king in the future.

Now that he has got it in his pocket so early, it is a great thing.

It transformed into the body of Jianmu, with its crown covering the sky and the sun, rushing straight into the universe, and hovering above it were actually star regions.

The well-developed roots spread downward into countless rhizomes, which are thick and powerful, and even the hardest fairy gold will be crushed like brittle stone.

Its roots reach out to every area, firmly holding it in place.

In an instant, it exudes a rich vitality, giving back to this world.

There was a phantom of the World Tree gathering, showing its closeness to it.

After the main fairyland came to an end, Zhang Huan collected other fairylands, merging three or five of them to form various small realms.

He exerted his great magical power to make these realms move in a specific trajectory, forming 'satellites' around the main fairyland.

He also transformed the world in different realms, passing down his own methods and other systems, hoping that someone would find another way.

He divided these realms into two layers. The environment in the outer layer was harsh, not much better than the nine heavens and ten earths, and the resources were scarce.

The inner layer has a favorable environment, with treasures like the sea constantly being born, including many magical medicines and secret manuals that are useful to the immortals in the mortal world, but low-level natural treasures are almost impossible to find.

The myriad small worlds in the inner and outer layers will meet in a cycle, producing a 'descending world'.

At that time, a passage will open between the two, like a road to immortality. However, under the rules set by Zhang Huan, only creatures who have achieved the state of a mortal immortal through nine lifetimes will be eligible to enter.

This was deliberately set up by Zhang Huan in order to select through layers of screening to filter out the top talents in the Immortal Transformation System.

Even if only one of them can successfully break through to the Quasi-Immortal Emperor, it will be a big profit for him.

"I have to let them know which path to take from the very beginning, and I have to lay out the relevant information, classics, and matching opportunities and inheritances."

In each small world in the outer layer, he set up several secret assessment realms to reward true geniuses.

As for the classics, they were uniformly distributed by the secret realm to all living beings, and they used the source of his immortality system - the True Scriptures of the Immortal Way.

Although he had downgraded it too much and could only cultivate to the Great Emperor realm, it was, after all, the method that best matched the Immortal Transformation System and was extremely precious.

“Sow the seeds and hope for the day when the harvest will come.”

Zhang Huan looked back at the fairyland and then set off alone.

He walked along the secret path in his memory. He didn't know how long it had passed before he reached a critical point. There was a seal in front of him, which he had specially set up.

After passing through the barrier, he waved his hand and solidified it again with the means of a quasi-immortal emperor to ensure that there would be no mistakes.

And then enter the heavens and myriad worlds.

That night, it was a vast wilderness. Zhang Huan used his spiritual sense to scan the outside world again and again to make sure that there was no one there, and then he sneaked out.

At this moment, his cultivation was completely restrained, and others who were watching just thought he was a supreme being in a powerful force.

This time he set out on a journey and went to a certain realm. With just a few moves, he attracted the attention of some people.

As a result, he naturally made three or five good friends, and after being recommended, he joined a large force, the Xuantian Sect, and became an outer sect elder.

At this time, the Xuantian Sect was as powerful as the sun in the world of the living. Its disciples were spread across all realms and swept across all forces. It was a well-deserved overlord.

According to rumors, the leader of the sect is already an ultimate evolver, and has been trying to break into the level of Daozu, that is, the quasi-immortal emperor. With the support of a big tree, Zhang Huan naturally has access to a lot of information, and it is easy to deduce the current situation of the heavens and the world.

At this time, the laws of the heavens and the universe suffered a huge impact, and many originally stable forces and families were affected.

The Emperor of Heaven fell and the heavens were in turmoil, which lasted for a long time.

It was during this dangerous and opportunity-filled period that the newly emerged Xuantian Sect dared to go against the tide, rose steadily, and gradually became a dominant force.
"The Emperor of Heaven fell, in the not too distant past, millions of years ago?!"

"That is why this era is called the Age of Sorrow. It is an era of pain and sorrow."

At the beginning of this era, Zhutian had just been defeated, suffered heavy losses, and lost countless heroes, so they had to recuperate.

This process may take a very long time. Many forces and bigwigs have to find the power to rebuild the laws of the universe. This cycle will take at least millions of years.
"No wonder the heavens I saw this time were not as prosperous as last time. It turned out that they had suffered a severe blow. What a pity."

Although Zhang Huan was worried about being discovered by the watchers of the heavens and all worlds, he never displayed his spiritual awareness.

But with the naked eye, one can see that the various domains seen this time have become much more desolate, and the breath of life is sluggish.

With the exception of the Xuantian Sect, which absorbed the remnants of various forces and carried out large-scale annexations, and appeared to be thriving, the other sects were in a terrible state.

Zhang Huan’s cross-border channel originally connected to a vast universe, full of various life forms and monks.

But this time, it was all turned into a wasteland with no grass growing. It was very likely destroyed by the aftermath of the supreme figure.

All living creatures in the world were wiped out, and then reorganized to form the present wilderness.

I wonder how many heroic figures died in this purge.

At the beginning and end of the long era, they will eventually be buried by the sand of the long river of time, and each epic will be gradually forgotten by people until they become blurred.

sad!

Zhang Huan sighed.

"In this world of the universe, all forces are just passing clouds and smoke. The weird is the real heaven. Even the great way treats it like fish. With my own strength, it is difficult to go against the entire heaven."

He laughed at himself, and although he wanted to solve the strange disaster, he didn't have the strength.

Even though he was already a quasi-immortal emperor, in front of the weirdness, he was just a mayfly and could not be shaken by anything.

"Immortal Emperor, only by becoming the Immortal Emperor can I have the confidence to tear my face off against Weirdness and fight head-on!"

"The ten great ancestors are in deep sleep. Unless a new powerful sacrificial master appears from the outside world, they will not wake up easily. The strange supreme ruler is usually the Immortal Emperor!"

Zhang Huan is eager to enter this realm. He has been studying it since he was promoted to Quasi-Immortal Emperor. But how difficult is it to become an Immortal Emperor?

Often, people try their best, risking their lives, but there is no chance of survival and there is no sign of hope.

"Now I am just sitting at the table, holding the chess pieces, and can deal with the weirdness a little.

But once I don’t do what the other party wants, they will just flip the table. I don’t have the strength to challenge them, I’m still too weak.”

It's despairing, but it's the truth!

The quasi-immortal emperor who shows up is nothing more than food in the eyes of the weird ones. Once his value is squeezed out, he will be ruthlessly slaughtered.

"That's why I kept my existence hidden from the beginning to the end, and stayed low to develop."

Great wisdom appears as great stupidity!
"In today's Sorrowful Era, there will definitely be less weird surveillance and it won't be so strict. This is also my chance."

He wanted to see the Soul River and other strange outposts, not to investigate, but just to take a quick look.

There are not many things in the world that can escape the observation of his eyes. Even if it is the arrangement of creatures of the same level, he will at least be able to see some clues.

"Then let's see which strange force is the most miserable and kidnaps a few dark fairy kings."

Zhang Huan said that once he had made up his mind, he would resign from Xuantian Sect and say goodbye to several foreign monks who were also guests.

The inner hall of Xuantian Sect was quiet and silent.

Suddenly, a sound of footsteps came from a distance, and Xuan Tianzi gradually opened his eyes.

"Master, the guest you noticed earlier has left Xuantian Sect for some unknown reason."

A playful smile appeared on King Xuantian's lips.

"Oh? This person is really weird. Others can't enter Xuantian Sect, but this person seems to not care. He often ignores the sect and does what he wants."

"Either he is pure-minded or he doesn't care at all. To be able to cultivate to the level of Heavenly Venerable, this person cannot be the former."

King Xuantian had a sharp eye and hit the nail on the head.

"Does the sect leader suspect that this person has another identity?"

"Oh, so what if I have other identities? They can't affect those things.

The strong men who can survive in this era all have secrets. Since he doesn't want to elaborate, we don't need to explore it. Let him be."

King Xuantian closed his eyes, and a faint light of a quasi-immortal emperor emanated from his body, as warm as the morning sun.

"Yes."

The immortal who came to ask for instructions leaned over and slowly retreated.

hundreds of years later.

Outside the Soul River, Zhang Huan glanced inside, then quickly turned and left, digesting what he had just seen in his mind.

There was a supreme figure in charge here. Fortunately, he was far away and most of the people inside were asleep, so nothing happened.

If you dare to use your spiritual sense to scan, you will be discovered on the spot.

"The Soul River is considered a forbidden place related to the underworld and souls. It spans time and space and has received countless dead souls."

In Zhang Huan's eyes, it did not look like a river, but more like a concrete entity that contained the laws of life and death, devouring souls and emitting dark power.

"Reincarnation, strange control of life and death, supreme, wiped out all possibilities, equivalent to a dead end for other creatures."

Zhang Huan walked away, remembering the aura of the Soul River reflected in his eyes, and then arrived at a large burial site.

He also didn't want to go deeper and just took a look.

Then there are certain ruins and forbidden areas, some of which are not in the human world. The existence of these places transcends the limits of time.

There are also some creations similar to the Soul River, which are strange outposts. Zhang Huan walked through them one by one and finally arrived at the ancient underworld.

"Sure enough, the management here is the most lax."

Zhang Huan quietly approached, abducted several dark fairy kings, and cut off all traces.

This journey lasted for 30,000 years. He was not only on the road, but more importantly, he was spying on strange secrets.

Zhang Huan knew his limits very well, never overstepping the boundaries each time, and leaving no trace, so there was no way he would be exposed.

If there is a place where he might be exposed, he would rather not go there. Keeping safe makes his trip very safe.

"Let's go back to the fairyland, get the inheritance, and explore the path to becoming an emperor!"

(End of this chapter)

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