The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 314: Supreme! Fairy Medicine Garden

From that day on, Roma seemed like a different person.

He served Zhang Huan like an old servant who had followed him for countless years. He was very diligent and did everything perfectly, no matter how big or small.

It can be seen that he sincerely wants to follow this emperor on earth, and he is willing to do so even if it means being a slave.

"Master, your loyal servant kneels to greet you."

Luo Mo's original spirit transformed into a human form, prostrated himself and greeted.

Around him were piles of various immortal golds, divine materials, and some exotic objects, such as a piece of immortal wood engraved with the incomplete Ten Evil Spells.

These were his recent gains. With the help of the supreme secret technique of finding objects bestowed by Zhang Huan, he found them easily.

On a high platform washed by Ten Thousand Rays, Zhang Huan's eyes opened and closed, and a faint light of a flying fairy was scattered around him, surrounded by Ten Thousand Rays.

"Well, you did a good job. If there is any immortal treasure among them that can restore your condition, take it and refine it yourself."

Zhang Huan thought to himself and then closed his eyes again.

For three years, he practiced day after day in the Burial Realm, and finally was promoted to the Dao First Realm not long ago.

The destruction of my great barrier did not trap him, perhaps the confrontation with Shi Hao made him happy, or maybe he got a lot of good things in the burial world.

Due to various factors, he successfully broke through the great barrier. After three years of hard training, he has now achieved perfect enlightenment.

This means that he is only one step away from making the final leap into the realm of humanity and reaching the realm of the Supreme.

"What awaits me next is a shackle that is a thousand times more difficult than the Great Pass of Slashing Dao, the Five Hundred Years Taboo Pass."

Zhang Huan said slowly, his eyes bright and deep, the supreme pass is like a natural moat, one must go through the torture of heaven and earth and face the danger of life and death.

If he did not have a solid foundation like Shi Hao, and broke the suppression of heaven and earth, he would eventually die.

"I have traveled through time and space, and the time I have spent practicing is still too short."

Zhang Huan sighed. It had only been a few years since he entered the ancient times, but he had already perfected his cultivation to the great perfection of escape. He should be doing very well.

But he wanted to go further, and the various problems in his previous life's practice were exposed and became a burden.

Although he has tried his best to make up for and repair them over the years, some shortcomings hidden deep in his realm and practice cannot be remedied.

For example, in the Cave Heaven Realm, his original body was only at the Ninth Cave Heaven Realm, but he was anxious to take medicine to advance. He did not fully develop his realm, and his original potential was even damaged.

Although Zhang Huan repaired it in the later period and polished it into the Ten Cave Heavens, the potential lost due to taking medicine to force a breakthrough at that time could not be fully compensated in a short period of time.

If the original body had continued to practice like this, the highest achievement he could have achieved would have been a god, and the realm of emptiness would have been difficult for him to reach in his lifetime.

"But the most fatal thing is my Dao injury. My original body did not have the tireless guidance of my predecessors, so I was not perfect from the very beginning."

Zhang Huan recalled that he came from a small force and had no one to rely on in the Immortal Palace. He lacked resources and insights into cultivation since childhood.

What's more, they are obsessed with pursuing more powerful power, which is the foundation of their existence.

In order not to lose his status as a core disciple, under the pressure of Wang Qian and others, he was anxious to break through the Venerable Realm, and finally triggered the hidden danger that had always been there.
He successfully broke through to the level of a Venerable, but his cultivation level had serious problems.

Although it can be suppressed all the time, it will be fatally dangerous when one is old and weak, or when breaking through a critical realm. If the advancement is unstable, one may fall to pieces.

"Dao injuries are difficult to cure, but they are not terminal. Previously, my cultivation was not enough, so I had to put it off for now. Now I can search without any hesitation."

With his strength in the first realm of escape, even the indigenous people in Xian Gu cannot match him. It can be said that he is now a god-like existence in Xian Gu.

"I need a higher-level precious medicine, preferably an elixir of immortality, to refine it into a pill and undergo a transformation."

Zhang Huan wants to solve all the problems in his cultivation at one stroke, not just the injuries, but also his foundation and basis. He wants to undergo a major transformation.

He had tried all the holy medicines and magical medicines he had obtained before, but was disappointed. They were not effective enough and had no ability to repair Zhang Huan's Taoist injury. They could only keep it from getting worse.

I guess they've been weakened, or maybe that's just how effective their medicine is.

There are also differences between miracle drugs.

In later generations, the immortal elixir created by the Immortal King can revive the dead and cure all injuries. As long as one can still breathe, one can become full of life immediately after taking it.

Compared with the magical medicine of the ancient immortals, the gap is a bit big. It can only be said that the magical medicine created by heaven and earth is of lower grade. Of course, it is also related to the environment.

When he thought of the location of the elixir of life, the scene of the fairy medicine garden immediately appeared in his mind.

The medicine garden once owned by the immortals left over from the last era has accumulated countless holy and magical medicines after a long period of sedimentation.

Not only is there the rare and precious medicine such as the Heavenly God Tree, but the greatest opportunity, apart from the Human Immortal Palace, is the 'White Turtle Carrying Immortals'. Just taking a mouthful of saliva can make you indestructible, which is far superior to the magic medicine.

Just as he was thinking about it, Luo Mo returned, looking somewhat excited.

He went out not long ago and came back in less than a moment. There is no doubt that he has dug up something big.

"My Lord, I have fulfilled my mission. I have discovered a secret room in a newly explored burial ground. Inside is the complete body of an immortal!"

He was an immortal. A hand bone was enough to make Ning Chuan, the six-time champion, famous. But the corpse of an immortal... It's hard to imagine.

According to Luo Mo's introduction, this immortal was just a caretaker, and there were even more extraordinary things in the pottery jar suppressed under him.

"It is suspected to be the immortal king who was killed in the foreign land. There is a forehead bone in the jar, which is still oozing blood and has several leaves nailed to it. It comes from the ancestor spirit of the ancient fairyland!"

Zhang Huan stood up and ordered him to take him to check. In Zhang Huan's memory, there was indeed this immortal corpse and the frontal bone in the pottery jar.

But unfortunately, it was disturbed by someone, and most of the immortal corpse evaporated, leaving only some bones. The pottery jar was also broken and no longer magical.

This time, Zhang Huan found it in advance, which was both fortunate and unfortunate!

He was brought to a tiankeng, and was not worried about attracting other people because he had already blocked all the entrances to this world.

All the living beings in the burial world at that time were moved out by him, and he had the world to himself.

He walked down a cleared road, and as he went deeper and deeper into the ground, he saw that the soil was different, darker red and more eerie.

Between the bluestone rock formations, he saw an ancient temple that belonged to the previous era. Even though so much time had passed, it still had a sacred aura and a very special Taoist charm.

"Eat it, and structure the Dao texture hidden in its body for me, analyze the immortal methods and magic, and it would be best if you could capture the memory fragments left on its body."

At Zhang Huan's command, Luo Mo transformed into a gluttonous mouth and swallowed the immortal corpse in one gulp. While digesting it, auspicious clouds continued to emerge from his body, and brilliant light rain was emitted.

After a long time, he woke up and completely swallowed the immortal corpse. He observed the Tao and Dharma that the immortal had practiced during his lifetime, as well as some of his most unforgettable memories.

The Ancient Era of Immortals is the best era and also the worst era.

The foreign army repeatedly invaded the border, and the people were in panic. Several immortal kings were killed in the ancient world. In such an environment, he became an immortal and followed the long-famous immortal king of the Wang family to the border to kill the enemy.

He originally wanted to take the path of a warrior immortal and fight for a future, but he gave up before he even started on that path.

The road to becoming a fighting immortal is a sure death, and it is impossible for anyone to succeed. Not only does it consume an enormous amount of time and resources, but the hardships of the road also determine the fate of the creatures who take this road.

Even if one gambles the survival of a whole world and devotes all manpower and resources, no one will succeed.

Fighting immortals is unrealistic. It has never happened in the past and will not happen in the future.

He fought bloody battles with the Immortal King of the Wang family for a hundred thousand years, and reached the late stage of True Immortal, now able to rule a border star region.

One day, the sea of ​​stars was brilliant and the border was filled with a solemn atmosphere, no different from usual.

But in just a moment, the world turned into purgatory.

The strange black substance overflowed like a sea from the Palace of Heavenly Kings where the Immortal King Wang sat, drowning countless people.

The city walls were destroyed, the immortals were struggling and howling, their flesh and blood were evaporated, and the palaces and pavilions were shattered and turned into ruins.

An unexpected catastrophe occurred at the border. The sound of a horn was shrill. He looked in confusion and found that the sound came from outside the border.

The foreign land seemed to have predicted the future. At the most critical moment of the border, the army approached, and several imperial carriages arrived, including more than one immortal king.

He couldn't remember how Jiutian managed to hold on. He only knew that the foreign lands finally withdrew their troops and the Wang family's Immortal King died at the border.
Since then, he has followed the Seven Kings, the Ancestral Spirits, and made many Taoist friends.

I thought that such years could be extended a little longer.
But the catastrophe that shook the world still came. Everything ceased to exist. Everything was destroyed and burned. The Immortal King returned with his body wrapped in a shroud. Despair enveloped everyone.

He faced off against a great master who was almost elevated to a quasi-immortal king. The fight was fierce and he was on the verge of death several times, but was saved by his good friends every time. In the end, they worked together and finally won a narrow victory and killed the opponent.

This battle seemed to have drained all his energy. Looking at the remains of his friend, he was at a loss, and the fire of his soul, which was already weak, became even more ethereal.

In desperation, he petitioned the ancestral spirit's incarnation.

He was really tired and didn't want to go into battle to kill the enemy anymore. The ancestral spirit sympathized with him and invited him to come to Xian Gu to guard the place.

In the black jar was an immortal king she had killed. Only some bones and soul were left, which were sealed.

Because she is not in the Ninth Heaven at the moment, she cannot take care of this place, but it doesn't matter. As long as she seals it for an era, the Immortal King will be purified.

He followed the order of the ancestral spirit, buried himself in the burial world, and guarded the jar. After an unknown amount of time, he could no longer hold on and died of illness.

"If he is indeed the Immortal King of my domain, he is either one of the ones who pursued the Ancestral Sacrifice Spirit the hardest back then, or one of the others who harbored ulterior motives towards it."

Lomo recalled.

He presented all the skills that this person had practiced and handed them over to Zhang Huan.

"It's a pity that the memory is too incomplete, otherwise we could get more information about the Nine Heavens side."

Zhang Huan sighed with regret, and did not take his magic very seriously.

"You should also swallow the frontal bone inside. Be careful not to let the essence escape. It should be a great tonic for you."

Zhang Huan said, the next moment Luo Mo lifted up the black jar, carefully wrapped it with his soul and refined it. As the jar broke, a lot of black blood flew out instantly and was absorbed by him.

The auspicious light above Luo Mo's soul became heavier. To him, even if the Immortal King in the jar was already broken beyond recognition, he was still much stronger than a true immortal.

His spirit was reviving, and the warm black substance was flowing to every part of his body, repairing his injuries.

But it only reached four-tenths of the full value before stopping. The energy in the tank was too little to revive him.

After several months, Luo Mo searched every piece of land in the burial world. Although he found many rare objects, they were far inferior to the immortal corpses.

Zhang Huan left the Burial Realm and headed for Guangming City. Actually, he hadn't been to the Fairy Palace's base for several years since he left last time. He didn't know how many precious medicines and information his subordinates had looted for him.

On the way, he opened a scroll with some markings on it, which seemed to be pointing the way to the treasure.

He knew that this was the location of a certain divine tree, and that a witch was also sleeping in that secret place.

After a while, he arrived at the stronghold, and his men told him some stories about the famous geniuses in the ancient times, such as Yuechan defeating the king of heaven and the Six-Crown King fighting against the descendant of the sinful blood named Shi.

Recently, the indigenous people have also become active, with gods appearing and some even targeting ancient freaks for hunting, with some successful examples!
"If a genius like the Six-time Champion actually has an opponent, then that being named Shi Hao is truly terrifying."

He listened for a while, then clicked on the list. In the past few years, the people in the Immortal Palace had collected a lot of precious medicines.

There are hundreds of holy medicines, nearly fifty semi-divine medicine fruits, and several divine medicines.

Zhang Huan took the magic medicine away, distributed the rest to them, and left a portion for Yuechan.

He had taken too many medicines in the ancient times, and because his cultivation was too high, the effects of holy medicines on him were extremely limited.

Apart from the magic medicine that could still allow him to take a look, the rest had little effect on him.

"Magic Herb Garden"

Zhang Huan murmured to himself, walked out of Guangming City, and continued to deduce.

This medicine garden is located in the turbulence of the void, its position is constantly changing, and it is difficult to find.

It is only possible to enter it at a specific time point, but the medicine garden is full of immortal formations. Even if it is incomplete, the power is enough to easily evaporate a supreme being.

After passing through several small thousand worlds, Zhang Huan came to an ancient place and stopped moving.

He calculated that the medicine garden would be close to here in a few days, and he would be most likely to enter it from where he was standing.

While there was still time, he took out some magical materials and set up a formation within a formation.

This formation is specifically designed to target formations. When you carry it on your body, it will assimilate with the target formation, will not be attacked, and can come and go freely.

It didn't take long for him to sense the aura of the Fairy Medicine Garden. Although it was still very weak, it was coming soon, just in the next few days!
At the same time, a noisy sound was approaching. Not far from him, there seemed to be a fierce fight going on and there were many onlookers.

"That is Shi Hao, who has cultivated an immortal energy, and the Son of Darkness. They are fighting fiercely."

Zhang Huan sighed inwardly. The time he spent searching for the Fairy Medicine Garden coincided with the time when it appeared in the world. No wonder in his deduction, the Fairy Medicine Garden was so easy to climb that it was almost touching this world.

He did not try to stop them, after all, the two men did not attack him.

One stick of incense later, the Fairy Medicine Garden appeared, the void was shattered, gas was billowing, and a fragrant medicinal aroma wafted in the air.

Inside, he could see a snow-white turtle carrying a woman in white.

The white turtle carries the immortal!

(End of this chapter)