The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

The Nine Heavens and Ten Earths are vast, without boundaries and with endless territory.

After all, it is the original real world that gave birth to dozens of Immortal Kings. Even if it was destroyed, any of the so-called Three Thousand Dao States would be vast.

Zhang Huan flew for three days in a row, and after completely shaking off the tail, he went to a county town and exchanged the little money and treasures he had for some materials.

When he was short of money, he would politely "borrow" some treasures from some well-dressed young masters and pawn them in exchange for money.

This was also a helpless move. With his current cultivation level at the Venerable Realm, he might not be able to fly over one continent in a year. Compared with this, casting a teleportation array was a very good choice.

According to his experience, as long as the deduction is accurate and the materials are sufficient, it is entirely possible to set up a one-way teleportation array that can span countless distances, or even go to another world.

“I am going to a deserted place on the border of the Great Scarlet Heaven, which is very far away from the Three Thousand Dao States. There, a great turmoil occurred and immortal king-level creatures perished.

On the battlefield, there was an immortal creature who had not yet died. His name was Romo, and he was the immortal king from a foreign land. He was killed and only some marks were left.

In the future, there will be creatures sent from other realms to summon it out specifically to condense its residual soul and exhaust its last bit of strength. "

Zhang Huan's target was this, he wanted to intercept it in advance and take this immortal king into his pocket to use for his own purposes.

With the light of the quasi-immortal emperor on him, he felt that he was sure of success.

Although the light of the Quasi-Immortal Emperor is a fatal blow and cannot be easily revealed, it does not prevent him from using it as a signboard and creating a few trump cards for himself.

Zhang Huan sat in meditation and deduced that although his body was ordinary, with the help of the status of a quasi-immortal emperor, he could glimpse a glimpse of the secrets in a moment and thus find his location.

"In the ancient battlefield, near a vulnerable node, there is an ancient world hidden."

He can get a lot of information, and the teleportation array is constantly being improved.

Although the materials are not very expensive, they are just right, without any waste, and the layout is perfect.

"What you think in your heart will have an echo, and what you deduce will be passed on!"

Zhang Huan shouted, and the entire teleportation array emitted a bright light. The array patterns seemed to come alive, swaying around him, pulling in the laws of the universe.

In an instant, he was teleported billions of miles away and was quickly moving away from this world.

The starry sky was under his feet. Looking down from above, the entire Three Thousand Dao States were within his sight, including many uninhabited areas.

"From here, the structure of the Three Thousand States is much clearer. The forces that hide the remnant immortals, such as the Immortal Palace and the Sword Valley, support each other and seal off the Sin State.

Each of them suppressed a part of their luck, showing a tendency to watch over each other. Not only did they want to restore their former peak, but they also wanted to suppress the "blood of sin" lineage forever. "

The rules of the Immortal King that were once used to confer titles on the Seven Kings of the Borderland still remain in the sky above Sin State, but are blocked by something.

A single leaf can block one's view, and those who are uninformed will really be deceived, but if one jumps out of the Three Thousand Dao States, the layout of these remnant immortals will be clearly visible.

The teleportation array was like a stream of light, sending Zhang Huan to the other side of the boundless sea.

He left the starry sky and entered a completely dark space. After traveling for several days, he finally saw the starlight again. He went back and forth three times, and it took him nearly ten days before he arrived at the Great Red Sky.

"After all, the materials used to set up the formation are not of high quality, so this is all we can do."

Zhang Huan used his divine power to descend from the sky and slowly stepped onto the ground. In front of him were mountains upon mountains, and many plants were emitting red flames.

As the name suggests, this world is closely related to fire. Many flame-related Tao seeds were born here, and the fiery laws are overwhelming.

If it is your first time coming to Great Scarlet Heaven and your cultivation is not strong enough, it will be very uncomfortable and it will be difficult to adapt to the laws here in a short period of time.

Zhang Huan deduced for a moment and realized that the place where he landed was very remote, uninhabited, and very close to the border. It would only take a few more days of travel to reach the destination.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, there was a deafening roar of a beast, which stretched across thousands of mountains and was mixed with a heavy pressure.

Zhang Huan looked towards the source of the sound and felt that there was at least one ferocious beast in the Void Dao Realm there, and Zhang Huan seemed to be within its territory.

"Fortunately, I was well prepared and transferred the isolation restriction originally set up in the room to the clothes."

Zhang Huan made a hand gesture and golden light patterns appeared on his robe. Then they quickly disappeared, making him seem as if he had disappeared into the world.

It would be very troublesome to enter such a remote and dangerous place without some preparation in advance. It would be very troublesome if you encounter some ferocious beasts or strange evil creatures.

The borderland is the edge of a world, adjacent to chaos. It not only has the remains of creatures from the creation of the world, but also various unheard-of species.

Including the alien races that had died in battle here, the strong among them mostly carried the lingering dark origin. Once infected, it was like a maggot in the tarsal bone, and it was difficult to get rid of it.

But Zhang Huan is, after all, a Half-Step Immortal Emperor. If he fails in such a trivial matter, it would be better for him to just kill himself by hitting his head against a wall.

Fifteen days had passed since the departure, and there were more than forty days left. Zhang Huan finally reached his destination based on the guidance of the deduction.

There is a black abyss in the sky, so big and deep that it looks like the end of the world from afar, emitting a huge black fog that makes people tremble with fear.

Some ancient cities that had been blown to pieces were restored to their past appearance in the deduction. They had a heavy aura, as if they were built by countless stars. They were very large and prosperous.

The air was filled with chaotic energy and the sun was lying across it. It was once a supreme place for spiritual practice, but it was destroyed. Only some rubble was left and all living things were dead.

As I got closer to the battlefield, I seemed to hear the howling of ghosts and wolves, and the roaring of residual souls, with black blood flowing in their eyes. They had been polluted and lost their minds, and turned into monsters.

Zhang Huan took a detour and explored the area, discovering some unparalleled laws that had not been erased. He captured them and put them into his storage bag.

Five days later, a brilliant light emanated from the storage bag, and it was refined by the Dao principles into a simple sealing treasure. Although it could not be compared to immortal weapons, the Immortal King's laws on it could suppress everything inside.

He deduced that the sacrificial text for summoning Roma was not exactly the same as that in foreign lands, but was created by himself.

"The abyss is the guide, thousands of bones are the sacrifice, the heroic spirit returns, and buries the heavens"

The sound was peaceful and gentle, but as the number of bytes increased, the mysterious sensation on the battlefield became more severe, with cold winds blowing and thousands of ghosts coming from all directions.

The sacrificial text was like the laws of the universe, causing rumbling sounds that shook the mountains and rivers. The black fog from the abyss gushed out, blocking out the sky and the sun, covering a vast area.

The Yin energy was gathering, and a ball of sacred flame rose up from each of the ten directions, flying towards here, merging, and gathering into a ball of vigorous and dazzling fireworks, burning fiercely.

This is the fire of the soul, the natal flame of an immortal king. Even if only a wisp of it is left now, it is still very incomplete, enough to shake the world and burn the boundless heaven and earth.

"Remember it also has an eyeball. It would be better if the two were fused together, but it is most likely in the hands of an alien."

Zhang Huan sighed regretfully, but this was enough for now. He didn't want to have an Immortal King-level fighter, as that would cost too much.

All he needed to do was to drive its residual soul and skin it. He would find some good things later and feed it. Then it would be enough to use some strength. It was not that he could not revive Luo Mo perfectly, but it was not worthwhile to use part of his Quasi-Immortal Emperor Light on such a thing.

The greatest value of the dead is to squeeze out the last bit of value from the living. Thinking about the ending where Romo was exploited to death by aliens not long after, he seems to be doing pretty much the same.

"Supreme Luo Mo Gu Zu, you have finally awakened."

He said this and bowed slightly to the remaining soul.

"Who are you? An undercover agent sent by my world? You don't have the slightest aura of my mother world on you. You are no different from any other creature in the nine heavens and ten earths.

But knowing my existence and being able to summon my remaining soul is not something that a living being in this world should have.”

A vicissitudes of life voice emerged from the soul fire. This being named Luo Mo had been sleeping for too long that he was almost dead.

But he immediately thought of the "reason" before and after. It must be that An Lan and other immortal kings of the mother world still missed him and hoped to resurrect him.

So he dropped this chess piece and finally woke him up.

"As expected of you, you are the ancient Luo Mo. My true identity is consistent with your guess. I am indeed an undercover sent by the Mother Realm, and I came here specifically for you."

Zhang Huan smiled and said humbly.

"Well, since you've summoned me, are An Lan and the others ready to revive me?"

The fluctuations of Luo Mo's soul were filled with some excitement that was hard to conceal. After all, if he could be resurrected, who would want to be just a remnant soul and lie dead here in the wilderness?

Although he was nearly wiped out, the Immortal King was hard to destroy.

If there is any immortal elixir, the person can be resurrected as long as the foreign land is willing to pay a high price.

"Of course, Lord Romo has devoted his life to our world until his death. Even now, there are still many people who regard you as an idol to pursue throughout their lives.

Our world will never let a great contributor like you feel disappointed. Ancient Ancestor Anlan said that no matter how great the cost, we must invite you back.

The kings have refined a furnace of precious pills, and you have one among them. Swallow it, and you will soon be able to return to your peak."

There was nothing abnormal about Zhang Huan's soul, as if he was speaking sincerely, which even deceived Luo Mo's insight.

He already believed it 90% of the time: "That's great, when I return to the top, I will fight An Lan and the others again in the nine heavens and ten earths. This time, I will definitely break through the border and destroy this world!"

Luo Mo's incomplete soul emitted a blazing light and flames, with flames billowing, appearing to be full of heroic spirit.

It was as if he had returned to the ancient times when he was killing the Immortal King on this battlefield, full of vigor and vitality.

“Ancient Ancestor, please enter my pocket. This is a hidden bag that Ancient Ancestor Wushang and other kings have specially made for you. It can conceal your identity and is no different from an ordinary object.

Soon, my world will seek trouble with the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths and deploy troops to the border. At that time, I will join the coalition forces and then sneak into the mother world. There is a passage that only I and the ancient ancestors know, and it is absolutely safe. "

Zhang Huan held out a law bag made of Dao runes in his hand. When he opened it, there were thousands of laws and billions of symbols flowing brilliantly inside, but its appearance was just like the most ordinary storage bag.

Even if Luo Mo swept it with his spiritual sense, he could not see anything at all. It was indeed an artifact specially made for the kings.

"Since An Lan Wu Shang and the others have already made all the calculations, I feel relieved. Your cultivation is still shallow, so you need to be patient and dormant. After you go to the border and leave this world, I will personally accept you as my disciple!"

Rama Xu offered great benefits, believing that no one could remain indifferent in the face of the temptation of a disciple directly taught by an immortal king.

"Thank you, Guzu. Please move on!"

Zhang Huan said neither humbly nor arrogantly.

This really made Luo Mo look at him with a higher opinion. This boy had a very good character. No wonder he was chosen by An Lan and others and sent here to do such an important task.

Although his cultivation was somewhat lacking, he was young, which was not a disadvantage. On the contrary, it was an advantage and he would not be suspected.

"Well, remember to be careful along the way. It's always better to be cautious."

Luo Mo gave a few more instructions. He was really afraid. If these souls were destroyed again, he would not be able to be resurrected even though he was the Immortal King.

The soul light burned, sacred and auspicious, and it transformed into several pure souls, which entered the storage bag bit by bit.

Zhang Huan smiled from the bottom of his heart when he saw this scene: "Don't worry, Gu Zu, you will never do evil again if you enter my storage bag. You should be my slave from now on."

When Luo Mo heard these words, he instinctively felt that something was wrong and wanted to escape, but Zhang Huan suddenly pulled the silk threads at both ends of the storage bag, and the bag was sealed tightly.

"who are you!"

Luo Mo's heart sank to the bottom and he said in a muffled voice.

What responded to him was not Zhang Huan's words, but the billions of runes in the bag. They rolled towards Luomo and hit his soul, making Luomo feel a sense of crisis.

He felt like he was being set up. From the very beginning, this person had no intention of resurrecting him. All his previous words were fabricated just to make him get into this strange bag!
What about the kings of the mother realm, the hidden undercover agents, and the resurrection plan? They were all lies to him!
"These are the common bags issued by the Immortal Palace. Luo Mo Gu Zu, please don't feel crowded."

Zhang Huan smiled. He used some quasi-immortal emperor methods to pry rules with rules. Without using the light of the quasi-immortal emperor, he turned the immortal king's way of this place into his own use.

Now he used a quasi-immortal emperor technique that weakened the soul, and together with the Immortal King's rule, suppressed Luo Mo so much that he couldn't breathe, and for a moment his consciousness was a little dazed.

Zhang Huan fought quickly and decisively, using various secret methods, each of which was extremely terrifying. Under the transmission of the Immortal King's principles, the power increased by tens of thousands of times.

Before Luo Mo's spirit weakened to a certain extent, Zhang Huan made the final decision, branded him with his own mark, and enslaved him as a servant.

Although he is the Immortal King, his strength is not even one-tenth of his original body. Moreover, Zhang Huan's real strength is that of a quasi-immortal emperor. With sufficient preparation, it will not be difficult to subdue him.

"Master!"

Luo Mo said with shame, wishing he could kill himself. He, the immortal king, had become a slave of an ant. He was so sad and angry!
This guy is so insidious. He deceived him into leaving a soul that had been sleeping for many years. Ugh!

"Don't call me Master, call me Your Majesty."

"It's your honor!"

Roma couldn't help himself and the change happened very quickly.

"From now on, your identity will be a wisp of divine consciousness of the Immortal King of the foreign land, and I will be a spy lurking in the nine heavens and ten earths.

We are going to go to the Immortal Palace to find that remnant immortal, make him a promise and use him for our own benefit, turn him against us, and then squeeze out every bit of his value."

"Yes, Your Majesty." (End of this chapter)