The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

The tense atmosphere seemed to have stopped time.

The figures of more than a dozen immortal kings stood tall and straight, making the abyss of heaven seem insignificant in comparison. The vast aura was suffocating.

"You want me to let him go so easily? No way!"

Why should we return the favor if we suppressed it with our own ability?

Zhang Huan stood on the abyss and looked down, not afraid at all, even though they made such a big fuss.

It's just a show. Do they really dare to attack the nine heavens and ten earths? Not necessarily.

After all, this group of people are just impetuous, without backbone, and most of them are below the top in strength.

It's not powerful enough to threaten a giant.

"The three Immortal Kings are at stake. If you don't release them today, are you sure you can afford the consequences? Think about your ancestors!"

"The Nine Heavens are weak. If you are so strong, it will bring disaster to the Mother Realm. After all, you are only one person."

"Now that things have come to this, we can make concessions and negotiate peace with sincerity. We can release the three kings and the foreign land will withdraw its troops!"

The Immortal King spoke back and forth, threatening and persuading at the same time.

"Haha, is that the price? Your three immortal kings are too cheap."

Zhang Huan sneered. He had massacred all the foreign armies in blood, so how could anyone retreat?

Even if he doesn't let them go today, the king of the foreign land will have to return in disgrace. This world war has been settled, and the foreign land has suffered a great loss!
It is impossible to regroup in a short period of time. It will take at least a thousand years to wait until the next time the army is gathered.

But after today, Jiutian will have the giant Zhang Huan in charge, and the difficulty of attacking will be more than an order of magnitude higher.

There is also the sky abyss covering it, so even if the giant Kundi appears, it will be difficult for him to break in.

If Zhang Huan or the one-armed immortal king on Tianyuan were forced into a corner, it would not be difficult to drag the entire world into the Dharma-Ending Age.

But this is a scene that neither of them wants to see.

Zhang Huan knew when to stop. The Three Kings were of little use to him, and letting the tiger go back to the mountains would not accomplish anything, but time was of the essence to him!

If peace can continue for 100,000 years after this time, it will be quite beneficial to him. When he is promoted to the Quasi-Immortal Emperor, who will compete with him?

By the way, we can make some money from the foreign land. The three immortal kings are quite a big bargaining chip. It seems that the foreign land is willing to exchange it back at all costs, even ceding land and paying compensation!

"Then you can make the conditions, but don't go too far!"

The foreign kings all agreed and cast their gazes, waiting and examining what Zhang Huan was going to propose.

"My request is not excessive. The kings of the two realms sign a blood oath to maintain peace for 200,000 years. No foreign lands will be allowed to invade!"

As soon as Zhang Huan finished speaking, someone from the foreign land agreed.

"Can!"

Even though 200,000 years is such a long time, this amount of time is nothing to them.

Even a humane cultivator like the Supreme may only spend one session of seclusion, and their lifespan is millions of years.

Not to mention the Immortal King, usually any period of time spent in meditation and enlightenment is measured in eras.

Two hundred thousand years? Not much at all. They even thought it was too little, so they all agreed to it immediately.

"Don't be impatient. This is just one of my conditions. You don't think that this alone can make you comparable to the three Immortal Kings, right?"

Zhang Huan curled up the corners of his mouth into a smile and continued.

"Return the things that used to belong to the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths but were plundered and occupied by you, such as the Qiankun Bag and other Immortal King tools, as well as the Enlightenment Immortal Tea Tree."

The immortal king from the foreign land frowned, looked at each other, and communicated quickly with their minds.

"This is also possible, but we need to return to the foreign land to discuss it. We will then give you a satisfactory answer."

"Haha, good, good, I'm glad you guys have this in mind.

Next, comes the last condition."

After Zhang Huan finished laughing, the kings looked at him with dissatisfaction. They did not expect Zhang Huan to make such a huge request and put forward two demands in succession, which were still not satisfied.

But the three kings are in his hands, so he has to compromise. As long as they can be accepted reluctantly, they have to agree to any conditions.

It's just a spiritual root royal weapon. If you lose it, you can refine and cultivate it again.

The Immortal King is the foundation of the foreign land, and we must fight for it as long as there is a glimmer of hope!

Putting aside utilitarian reasons, the reason why the foreign land can surpass the nine heavens and ten earths and develop into a prosperous world that competes with the fairyland is because of the principle of unity.

If it were some of them who were captured today, they would definitely hope that someone from another land would come to rescue them, putting themselves in their shoes.

If we just ignore it so coldly, wouldn't it be disheartening? The foreign lands will become like the fairyland, each with their own camp, scheming against each other, and unable to agree even on major issues at the world level.

The so-called unity has become a piece of cake, no one recognizes it anymore, and it has greatly shaken the foundation!

Saving Wushang and the others today, isn’t that also saving your future self?
"Okay, you say it, but as I said before, don't go too far, otherwise we will use all our strength to snipe you. Do you want to see that scene?"

Zhang Huan did not comment. He might have to retreat now, but after 100,000 years, it would be hard to say who would be afraid of whom.

“The third condition is also the last one.

Give me three portions of medicinal materials for refining the Nine-Colored Immortal Pill."

"impossible!"

An immortal king retorted that the Nine-Colored Immortal Pill was like a myth and its ingredients were not so easy to find. No one had ever been able to find a few throughout the ages, and yet the creature opposite actually asked for three!
"If we could find the ingredients for the Nine-Colored Immortal Pill, we would have made it ourselves long ago. Why would we have waited until now?"

An immortal king sneered, thinking that Zhang Huan was joking and had set a condition that was almost impossible to accomplish.

“Indeed, its medicinal effect is too amazing, it can revive the Immortal King, so the elixir that needs to be refined is also extremely rare, and even the Immortal King is hard to find.

It is said that only one furnace appeared during the reign of the Emperor, but that is all. I have also thought about refining one furnace to revive the heroic spirits who died in the past, but several eras have passed and I have not found all the main ingredients. "

One of the top leaders asked for a different condition, saying that the main ingredient for the Nine-Colored Immortal Pill was too difficult to find and it would be impossible for them to complete it.

As for the legendary Sansheng medicine alone, it has not appeared for who knows how many epochs. Even if you turn the foreign land upside down, you can't find it. It really doesn't exist.

If Zhang Huan continues to press us, that would be too much. We might as well surround and kill him!
"Who told you to look for Sansheng medicine?"

"What do you mean?"

The kings from foreign lands looked at each other in bewilderment. Is this an attempt to give in?
Zhang Huan glanced sideways, looking at the boundless and vast foreign land filled with the essence of life.

“The foreign land is vast and rich in resources, which are as abundant as the fairyland and are rich in rare treasures of the fairy way.

In addition to the hard-to-find three herbs, there should be other herbs that can be collected to make the Nine-Colored Immortal Pill. I want three sets, not one less."

Seeing Zhang Huan give in, the Immortal King's face became gloomy, and he communicated with him through his divine thoughts.

If you want to refine the Nine-Colored Immortal Pill, the three raw materials are the biggest difficulty. If you omit them, it will be simple. Although other main materials are rare, they are by no means impossible to find. If the foreign land is really determined to find them, they can be found.

However, having three sets would definitely cost them some blood, but compared to the lives of the three Immortal Kings, it was worth it.

Even if they handed it over to Zhang Huan, they were not afraid that Zhang Huan would really be able to refine it. The Sansheng Medicine had not appeared for many epochs, and they did not think that Zhang Huan would be able to obtain it.

Without this main ingredient, no matter how many herbs are left, they will be useless, and their actions are not considered as aiding the enemy.

"Okay, wait for us to go back to the foreign land to search. Three days later, we will still be here."

One figure after another disappeared and they hurried back as they could not afford to waste any time.

If it drags on too long, Wushang and the others might not be able to hold on. Wushang is lucky, not only is he immune to magic power, but he is also a great master.

But An Lan and Yu Tuo are in a bit of trouble. If this giant breaks through their spiritual defense line, who knows what tricks they will have left behind.

In a foreign land, the Hongmeng Bell, which had not been activated for several epochs, was struck nine times in a row, calling on all the immortal kings.

Even the king who was in deep retreat was awakened and forced to attend this meeting.

"What are Wushang and the others doing? Why are they using the Hongmeng Immortal Bell, which can only be rung when something major like the destruction of a world occurs? And it's been rung nine times in a row, which is equivalent to the highest state of emergency."

In the Immortal Refining Pot, Kundi woke up from his deep sleep unhappily and appeared in the outside world as a ray of white light.

When he arrived at the Supreme Heaven where there were already two-digit Immortal Kings lingering around, he finally understood the situation. He picked up the Immortal Refining Pot, gave it a deep reproachful look, then put his raised hand down again.

This pot caused great harm, perhaps because it had been used for too many years and had been contaminated with certain emotions that he himself was not aware of.

To be honest, he was reluctant to admit that the foreign land was a burden to him, but in some ways, it was true.

For the sake of the eternal era plan of the foreign land, he has been reluctant to go to the sea boundary. Many old friends have invited him to go on the journey many times, but for the foreign land, he still stayed here.

But as a giant, how could he not desire to pursue the path of becoming an emperor from a king? Only in the sea of ​​boundaries could he find that possibility.

He had suppressed his emotions for too long, and had no one to talk to about them. He could only murmur a few words occasionally.

Perhaps the Immortal Refining Pot also changed slowly under this subtle influence.

He is responsible for this matter.

If he had been in the foreign land at that time and could have set off at any time, An Lan and the others would not have suffered such a big loss at Jiu Tian's hands.

At worst, he will be there to back it up, so that the giant in Jiutian will be cautious and not go too far.

But it’s too late to say anything now. The three kings are in his hands and he has to redeem them.

"Just do as that creature says. He has become a giant and his momentum is unstoppable. Moreover, Jiu Tian is no longer like Xian Gu. The situation is more complicated. If we push him into a corner, we will not be able to get any good results."

With him in charge, no one said anything. Kundi gave orders one by one, some went to pull out the immortal tea trees, and some brought the Qiankun bag.
The treasures of many kings were opened, and one day later, at the same location, hundreds of thousands of medicinal herbs were lined up in the air.

"We have tried our best. Apart from the three herbs, we have only found one and a half portions of herbs, which is far from enough for three portions."

One king said with a frown that they had contributed almost all of the treasure in that day, but still could not get enough share.

"My Lord, what should I do?"

“Humph, the Nine-Colored Immortal Pill is hard to find. With our background, it’s already good enough to find half of it. The giants in the Nine Heavens must know this.

You don't need to worry about it. Maybe he didn't intend to order three servings from the beginning, and he knew we couldn't afford them.

These are some immortal medicines I have accumulated over the years. I am also responsible for this matter. I will use them as compensation. That person has just been promoted to the Immortal King and is in need of resources. The remaining share can be used to replace immortal items such as elixirs."

Kundi snorted coldly and took out a few elixirs of immortality, as well as some magical ingredients.

With his approval, the kings dared not refuse and hurriedly paid the remaining share and arrived at the border before the agreed date.

"Where are my things."

"Here, you can check it at will. We have not done anything wrong."

An immortal king threw out the Qiankun bag. As a weapon for the immortal king, the space inside it was almost infinite, so it could naturally hold other items.

Elixirs of immortality and other things were all among them. Zhang Huan swept his spiritual sense over them for two moments, his face showing a strange expression, and looked towards the foreign land with a bit of frivolity.

"The medicinal materials for the Nine-Colored Immortal Pill are too hard to find. Even if we remove the Three-Herb, we have only found one and a half. The rest is compensation, which should be enough."

The foreign king said nervously.

"Ten elixirs of immortality, eight kinds of immortal gold, and three Feather Immortal Pills. You can see his sincerity, and it is enough to replace the rest."

Zhang Huan inspected it and said.

"Then I am the king of a foreign land."

Upon hearing this, Zhang Huan activated his aura, and a world tree that covered the sky and the sun appeared. Several chains of laws extended from the void in all directions, pulling out the three immortal kings who were struggling to hold on.

Seeing that they were not seriously injured, the kings all breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's make a pledge. For the next 200,000 years, our two worlds will not interfere with each other. Be well prepared to resist the impact from the sea of ​​​​boundary, and don't think about invading other worlds again."

Zhang Huan dripped a drop of immortal blood, which was filled with chaotic energy, with a total of nine colors, misty and intoxicating immortal mist, and an extraordinary way of life was flowing.

"Your Excellency seems to know a lot."

In a foreign land, an old man was looking over from afar, his eyes filled with a serious look.

“Haha, how dare I compare myself with the Kundi giant who has been famous for countless epochs.”

Zhang Huan replied without smiling.

Afterwards, he made a blood oath with the kings of the foreign lands, and in the absence of the Immortal King, he would use his essence and blood instead.

This agreement was witnessed by the supreme laws of the heavens and was related to the fate of the world. Zhang Huan also invited the kings of the fairyland and burial realm to record their achievements.

If foreigners dare to disobey, they will not only be cursed by the unknown, but will also become like rats crossing the street in the eyes of several major forces. Therefore, they are unlikely to disobey.

What’s more, a king’s words are as heavy as law. Every word he says is the truth and carries its own cause and effect, so one must take it into consideration to some extent.

At the Jiutian border, many people are grateful. If they could survive, who would choose to die? It takes great courage to be able to die heroically, and such people are rare even among monks.

Two hundred thousand years is enough for them to live until they die. When the time comes, dust will return to dust, so who cares?

"Thank you both very much. With your witnesses, I can feel more at ease. Otherwise, I would always be worried about the possibility of betrayal from the foreign land."

In the original imperial city, Zhang Huan paid tribute to the two kings from the fairyland and the burial world.

"You're being polite. Actually, my Immortal Realm has long wanted to come to support Jiu Tian, ​​but unfortunately, another force has been obstructing us."

The Immortal King from the Immortal Realm is named Pan Wang, who was invited by the Lord of the Forbidden Zone. The other one was invited by Zhang Huan through the cause and effect of the One-Armed Immortal King among the Seven Kings, who went to his door and expressed friendly greetings.

(End of this chapter)