The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Outside Yuechan's bedroom.

Zhang Huan strolled out, feeling refreshed. He looked at the auspicious clouds in the sky and stretched lazily.

At this time, an old man walked out of the void. He was at a very high level and was wearing the clothes of an elder. He stopped in front of Zhang Huan.

"Are you Zhang Huan? The Supreme Lord invites you to come with me."

He said indifferently, as if everything had nothing to do with him, and looked at Zhang Huan coldly.

"Oh? That Supreme is quite quick."

Zhang Huan praised him and let him lead the way.

Just now in Yuechan's bedroom, after he told her where Qingyi was, he asked Yuechan to help her contact the Supreme of the Bronze Immortal Palace.

He is truly a veteran figure who is second only to one person and above everyone else, the undisputed supreme being, only inferior to a remnant immortal.

It can be said that as long as Canxian does not speak, he is the real master of the Immortal Palace, in charge of all matters big and small, and has the final say and is in charge of everything.

The elder who led the way was serious and said nothing on the way, leading him to the depths of the fairy palace.

This place is very large, the scenery is picturesque, the spirit is very rich, and it is filled with the wisdom of heaven and earth. It is like a fairyland, filled with fairy mist, and with all kinds of strange orders of the great way manifested.

The ancient bronze buildings and intricately carved objects all look as lifelike as fleshy jade.

There was a silver-haired old man sitting in the bronze temple. Fairy mist was rising and falling from his nostrils. He swallowed the essence of heaven and earth and gathered it in his body.

The elder who led the way knelt in front and bowed.

"You go out."

A ray of divine thought came, and he took his leave. When Zhang Huan and the other two were the only ones left in this place, the silver-haired supreme slowly opened his eyes.

"Now that you have seen the Supreme Being, why don't you bow?"

His words sounded like a rebuke, and there was an inexplicable aura of a superior, commanding.

Zhang Huan laughed and responded, "He is just the Supreme Being, why should I bow down to him?"

The silver-haired supreme looked up in shock. He didn't expect that a mere venerable would dare to offend him like this. He hadn't heard such words for tens of thousands of years.

"Hmph, arrogant!"

A tremendous pressure came, it was the invincible aura that only a true supreme being could emanate, it could shake the nine netherworlds and overwhelm the heavens and the earth.

The Supreme of the Immortal Palace looked a little indignant, blaming Yuechan in his heart, wondering who the person he recommended was and how arrogant he was.

But the next moment, a pressure a billion times more powerful swept in, roaring in the hall, drowning his mind in an instant.

"Uh-huh."

One of the supreme beings actually retreated in fear, as if he had become a powerless ant. He was stunned by the pressure and his reason was defeated.

"I am the spokesperson for the Immortal King of the Foreign Lands, the Supreme Lord of the Immortal Palace. Now that you have seen me, why don't you kneel?!"

The sound was like a demonic sound that had been heard thousands of years ago, terrifying and awe-inspiring.

"This is impossible without the Immortal King!!!"

He screamed, his face showing fear as if he was facing a natural enemy, and he retreated all the way to the top of the green bronze wall, completely losing face.

In this world, people's fear of the Immortal King is ingrained in their bones.

In the last era, too many people died, slaughtered by foreigners.

The powerful ancestors were all dead and brought back in their corpses. How could these descendants of losers not be afraid and terrified?

What's more, he was facing the pressure of an immortal king and couldn't stick to his original intention. It was a determination of hiss not to be frightened.

"Your Majesty!"

The voice mixed with coercion was like thunder, and the Supreme's whole body shook violently, like sieving chaff. Subconsciously, he fell to his knees with a thud.

The body and even the soul have completely surrendered to the pressure.

At this time, a spiritual body appeared, exuding a trace of immortal aura that permeated the surroundings.

The face was very handsome. It was the remnant immortal seen by Lingquan under the immortal palace. He appeared.

"Your Excellency the Spokesperson has come in person, and I am ashamed that I did not come to greet you. I do not know why you have come to the Immortal Palace. If you have any instructions, I am willing to serve you."

He saluted respectfully, like a young man being respectful and cautious in front of his elders.

"I come here on behalf of the Immortal King to invite you to rule a foreign land together. Are you sincere?"

Zhang Huan raised his head and said proudly, spreading his hands like a fanatic.

"Foreign land? Excuse me for being blunt. Although I have no intention of resisting foreign land, I don't want to be a traitor. After all, the fairyland will send envoys in a while."

The spirit hesitated and did not completely deny the proposal, but did not agree either. With an embarrassed look on his face, he looked up at Zhang Huan.

"Haha, there's no gain without pain, you're just waiting for me to set the conditions."

Zhang Huan secretly laughed in his heart. Why didn't this old guy speak so righteously when he cast the Immortal Breaking Curse on Kunpeng?

He opened the storage bag, and suddenly a huge aura spread out, the symbol of the Infinite Immortal King fell, and colorful scenes continued to evolve.

A ray of divine consciousness slowly flew out from the storage bag, shrouded in the immortal mist and chaotic energy, making it difficult to see clearly, but the kingly pressure within it was unparalleled!
"The Immortal King himself is here!"

Seeing this scene, even a crippled immortal could not remain calm and had to rush out to the world. Even if he had serious health problems, he had to show up to meet the Immortal King.

That was not some illusory so-called spokesperson, but a true ray of the immortal king's divine consciousness. What it represented was clear as day.

What he is about to face is an immortal king from a foreign land!

Even the entire foreign land represented by its will!

Feeling the vast power it emanated, Canxian immediately knelt down and kowtowed, not daring to look up.

"I am just a remnant immortal, but I am honored to have the Immortal King stay with me."

He said this with the utmost courtesy, prostrating himself on the ground.

In the chaotic air, the divine thought from the Immortal King sighed, as if it had finally completed something that had not been completed for a long time.

"I can finally set foot in this world. I have been waiting for millions of years in the foreign land."

Just one sentence caused countless thoughts to burst out in Canxian's mind, and he was frightened.

What happened at the border? Even the Immortal King’s divine consciousness has intervened!

He was not sure, but he knew in his heart that the methods used by the foreign land must be more sophisticated. That world has never lost its ambition to swallow up the nine heavens and ten earths.

This world is over!

Even the power of the Immortal King can seep in. Who else can stop it except the forbidden area?

They can wipe out this world!

I'm afraid that before meeting him, the other party had already colluded with the restricted area. After all, those people are the big shots! And the only hope, the fairyland, is probably not reliable. The clues were revealed in the last era, otherwise how could he dare to kill Kunpeng.

In a flash, Canxian thought of all these possibilities and his heart suddenly turned cold.

If I cannot satisfy the other party this time, I might die. This is not a negotiation, but a unilateral test from a foreign land to test whether I will surrender!
Anyone with dissenting opinions will be wiped out!

If the creatures from that world come, they will not allow the existence of those who do not submit. Even he has no right to say no. In front of the alien world, he is just an insignificant little character!

He let out a long sigh, and before his mind could speak, he couldn't help but express his submission.

"I am very excited to meet the Immortal King today. I am willing to bring the Bronze Immortal Palace with me to join the foreign land and become a part of the big family."

He said this nervously, stealing glances into the boundless chaos from time to time, the uneasiness in his heart lasting for a long time.

"Well, you are quite sensible. My foreign land never forces anyone to join, but it also does not allow traitors to appear. Have you thought about it?"

The divine thought was so cold that it made people tremble. Canxian said to himself, "As expected, the foreign land is here to test the bottom line and will make a big move!"

The nine heavens and ten earths are beyond salvation, and the fairyland is unreliable, so Canxian can't help but lean more towards the foreign lands.

As long as he can survive, what difference does it make to him which world he joins?

"I sincerely join the foreign land and will never betray. If I do, my cultivation will be destroyed and I will be thrown into the eighteen levels of hell, tormented by blazing fire for billions of epochs."

Canxian swore a poisonous oath to the divine mind, and suddenly, he felt an inexplicable thread of cause and effect entangled in himself, and his heart was chilled.

Is this the great magical power of the Immortal King? He can turn oaths into real cause and effect. If one violates it, he will suffer the backlash. It is too powerful.

“Since you are loyal to my domain, it proves that you are a talented person. I will not be stingy with you.

One day, we will break through this world and completely occupy it. You will be in charge of the Three Thousand Dao States and will be ranked as a quasi-immortal king, respected by all races."

The cake in the painting almost knocked Canxian unconscious. This move from the foreign land was really generous.
Not to mention being able to control the entire universe, which was a privilege only enjoyed by a certain immortal king in the past.

Just the mention of that person who was listed as a quasi-immortal king made his breathing quicken a bit. This was too tempting, almost impossible for him to refuse. He wished he could help the foreign land to invade the nine heavens and ten earths right now.

"Praise the Immortal King. From now on, we in the Immortal Palace will follow the lead of the foreign land."

He sincerely rebelled against the nine heavens and ten earths and threw himself into the embrace of a foreign land.

The Immortal King's words are laws, and he does not need to doubt the truthfulness of his words. Whatever he promises, he will fulfill it.

That's why he dared to sacrifice his life for the foreign land. For the position of quasi-immortal king, he had to give it a try no matter what!

"Very good. While I am asleep, you must assist Lord Zhang Huan wholeheartedly and regard him as my incarnation, with the same status as me.

He will attain immortality in this world, and the moment he becomes immortal, the nine heavens and ten earths will usher in their dusk.

After saying this, the various strange visions surrounding his divine consciousness gradually dimmed, and as it sank into the storage bag, it gradually disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

"Chengxian. The foreign land has a far-reaching layout. It seems that they have made sufficient preparations long ago. This person is also someone sent by the foreign land."

"Fortunately, I didn't plan to have my cake and eat it too, otherwise, when the foreigners come in, I'm afraid it will be difficult for me to have a good ending."

For Canxian to live this long, he must have a deep understanding of the situation, otherwise how would he dare to covet Kunpeng's magic.

According to his observation, it is only a matter of time before aliens invade the nine heavens and ten earths.

Jiutian was defeated long ago and is only barely surviving now. This is also the view of many immortal figures.

But he didn't expect that the foreign land would come so quickly. If this incident had not happened today, he would still be kept in the dark and would not realize it until the foreign land attacked.

Now that he had this opportunity, he immediately placed all his bets on the foreign land.

He also swore an oath to show his loyalty, promising that if foreigners really invaded in the future, he would never be treated unfairly.

"Sir, look"

Canxian did not dare to stand up and asked Zhang Huan carefully. After all, even the Immortal King had just spoken out that his status was equal to his, so how could Canxian dare to neglect him?

Moreover, this person must not be a pawn if he could make an immortal king say such important words.

It is very likely to be very crucial and his identity is not ordinary. He has some guesses in his mind and must take it seriously.

"Well, now that you have reached an agreement, you can go back. If I need you, I will come to you."

Zhang Huan waved his hands and remained calm, which made Canxian wonder about his true background.

Who would not take a real immortal like him seriously?
Like the big shots he had seen in the fairyland, he didn't care about anything and was high and mighty.

Even friendly communication can make people feel unrealistic, as if they are very far away. It is indifference at the level of life, which comes from the source and can only be felt after contact.

“Could this person be one too?”

The blood and energy surged in an instant, and Canxian felt his heart beating so fast that it seemed to be in his throat.

Could this person also be an immortal king? !

The foreign land spent a huge amount of money to ask such a great man to commit suicide and sneak into the nine heavens and ten earths.

No wonder the other Immortal King paid so much attention to him. It turned out that these two were beings of the same level. They were probably familiar with each other!!!

Canxian was very panicked. When did such a big shot come to his immortal palace, and he was wearing the clothes of a disciple of his immortal palace?
There is not a trace of dark matter in the method practiced in this world, which made Canxian think of a possibility.

Could it be that he came here to achieve the realm above the Immortal King by combining the two methods as mentioned in the legend?
"Since you have spoken, I will not disturb you any more. Please feel free to use all the resources of the Immortal Palace."

Zhang Huan responded and pointed at the Supreme of the Immortal Palace, ordering him to come over and follow him out of the palace.

"My lord!"

If the Supreme Being, who originally had an immortal demeanor, saw a flood or a ferocious beast at this moment, he would not even be able to walk properly.

"Go, raid Wang Kun's house, hang him up and whip him tens of thousands of times, and don't stop without my order!"

After this time, the Immortal Palace was in his hands, and what he could not do before was no longer a restriction.

"Yes, I will punish this evildoer Wang Kun right away!"

Even the supreme ruler learned to change his expression and went to carry out the order in a hurry.

Walking on the road, Zhang Huan sighed that he had gained a new powerful general under his command, and there would be no more trouble at least in Sanqian Daozhou.

But I always feel something is wrong, my two cards -

A broken soul of an immortal king and a crippled immortal who has wasted half his life, both seem to be good-looking but useless and can only be used as tiger skins.

Once they were facing cultivators of the same level, or if they were unable to scare the enemy, these two cripples would immediately reveal their true colors.

"Let's just use it for now. At least there's no problem right now. It's not time for the Immortal King to take action yet."

Not long after, he asked the Supreme to arrange a treasure land for him, where he practiced and obtained many resources and magic skills.

On this day, Elder Zhou Di wanted to come and pay a visit, and he was very humble, but he was driven away. Zhang Huan didn't even get to see him. He was very tolerant of this man by not killing him.

I heard that after Wang Kun's death, his fate was not very good either. He was stripped of his position as an elder by the Supreme and reduced to a slave.

Ten days later, news came from the No Man's Land that the Immortal Dao Treasure Flower was in full bloom. Everyone in the Immortal Palace packed up their luggage and headed directly to the No Man's Land, about to enter the Immortal Ancient Secret Realm (End of this chapter)