The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 34: Creation of Magical Skills
"I have finally waited for it. The Lord of the Demon Court has become the Great Emperor. No one in the restricted area dares to make trouble anymore."

A great sage who practiced magic cried for joy.

Like him, most practitioners of magic arts could not hide their joy.

With the protection of the Demon Court, they knew that the master of the magic power would never have a chance to make a comeback in this life, and they would never be the food for the master of the magic power again, and they would not be able to live to the end of their life.

People in life restricted areas sigh.

If someone from the outside world becomes an emperor, everything will be different.

At least for ten thousand years, the restricted area will no longer be aloof, and everyone will behave themselves and be subject to many restrictions.

After all, they are not the real masters of the universe and cannot compare to an emperor who dominates the world.

The Demonic Court has become the most supreme place in the universe.

Zhang Huan personally repaired the Demon Court headquarters and used the imperial power to re-condense a planet full of vitality, with surging vitality that far surpassed other ancient stars.

This place will be the center of the universe, carrying destiny.

"Reopen the Demon Court, recruit heroes from all directions, and build an immortal dynasty together."

Zhang Huan personally gave the order, and the oral message was conveyed to the horizon.

The powerful people from all over the universe heard it clearly, and they were all moved and looked towards the Demon Court from afar.

In the past, the Demon Court was established to fight against the master of magic in Shenxu. Over the past thousand years, several bosses have achieved great results in holy wars and wiped out the opponent's minions.

Since Zhang Huan became emperor, the Demon Court no longer had to focus only on Shenxu. All calculations were insignificant in the face of strength.

He could open his doors widely, recruit talents from all over the universe to collect resources for him, encompass the entire starry sky, and expand the Demon Court to all parts of the universe.

The emperor does not have to do anything himself, as there are people who will find all the rarest treasures in the world for him.

This is the advantage of a strong person personally creating his own power. There will be countless people following Zhang Huan's preferences to do things, forming a powerful and effective system.

The old saints have fought for many years and made great contributions. Zhang Huan will not let them really fight for the last light and heat of their lives.

He will be in charge of everything, whether it is the ruins of gods, the underworld, or the supreme being who wants to start a dark turmoil in the future, he must first pass Zhang Huan.

The big flags waved, making rumbling sounds of wind and thunder, and were inserted in various star regions. The power of the Demon Court quickly spread to the sea of ​​stars.

Over the past few decades, almost all races have submitted to the rule of the Demon Court.

The joining of countless new heroes has made the Demon Court full of vitality. Among them are some evildoers who have broken through to the level of Great Sage at a young age.

Even the rising star quasi-emperor of the God Clan, for the first time in history, submitted and joined the Demon Court.

"Emperor, the son of the restricted area in Shenxu sent another letter."

A great sage brought up a piece of wrapped white paper, which was sealed with imperial power and could only be broken by an existence of equal size.

Zhang Huan glanced at him and asked.

"How did he deliver the message this time?"

“Reporting to the Emperor, this time it was not like the last time. A saint respectfully handed it over to a group of people.

After receiving the letter, they immediately rushed back to the headquarters and passed it to me through various levels of communication. "

"It seems that the people in the restricted area are not ignorant of etiquette. They are much more polite this time."

Zhang Huan raised a trace of Dao pattern, and the envelope floated into his hand.

The content inside is almost the same as the last time, both are invitations from the Supreme Son in the Forbidden Area, but this time the location was chosen to be Shenxu.

"It's just the Ruins of Gods. I've wanted to visit it for a long time. If I don't go, it would seem that I am petty. I dare not set foot in the restricted area."

Zhang Huan whispered to himself.

He has now reached the realm of the Flawless Emperor and his body is in harmony with the will of heaven. How could he be afraid of the forbidden area? It should be that the Supreme Being is afraid that he will come to him.

He stood up and walked out the door. The old Monkey King, who had negotiated with Zhang Huan on the ancient road, had been waiting for a long time.

He also learned about the envelope sent by the Son of the Forbidden Zone and waited here on purpose.

The old Great Sage had an old ties with the Saintess of Yao Chi, and he still feels resentful about the Saintess being attacked and killed.

Among the two imperial weapons that attacked and killed her in the past, one was the imperial weapon from Shenxu.

He asked Zhang Huan to seek justice for the Holy Maiden of Yao Chi, his clothes stained with tears.

The old Great Sage has worked hard in the Demon Court over the years and has made great contributions.

In fact, at his age, he was not far from passing away, but he held on all these years with the breath in his heart and was reluctant to give up the matter of the Holy Maiden of Yao Chi.

"Don't worry, I will ask them after we go to Shenxu this time."

Zhang Huan’s answer was powerful and resounding, and he would not let the old Monkey King wait that long in vain.

The old Monkey King hesitated when he heard this, with words still on his lips, wanting to say something else.

Zhang Huan saw through his thoughts at a glance and shook his head, indicating that he would not rashly confront the penalty area head-on.

It is still the common people who are suffering. Now that the Demon Court is in power and all races are under his command, Zhang Huan will naturally not do such a rash thing.

The golden avenue spreads out, and thousands of divine patterns of order construct the rhythm of the Tao, drawing a boundless and majestic golden road.

The emperor traveled, walking on the golden avenue, glorious and domineering, and before long, he landed in the Big Dipper star field.

With imperial aura overflowing, Zhang Huan walked into the Divine Ruins under the gaze of all living beings.

"Oh my god, something big is going to happen to Beidou."

Some people were horrified, and at the same time, the Big Dipper star region caused a huge sensation.

Since ancient times, emperors and forbidden areas have been at odds. If a conflict breaks out between the extremes, this entire star field will be destroyed, and even saints will not survive.

There have been such examples in ancient history, where two supreme beings fought each other, destroying billions of mountains and rivers, and shattering large swathes of stars. This was even more terrifying than the dark turmoil, and all living things were destroyed under the emperor's aura.

Even the extreme forces became nervous and observed the unusual movements in the Divine Ruins.

There were some brief descriptions of Shenxu in ancient records.

This place was once the paradise of the gods and had a close connection with the ancient heaven. It is said that it fell from another world.

When you first come here, you will see the South Gate of Heaven that spans the sky and the earth. It is tall and towering, with scars all over the ground.

There are mottled ancient monuments here, and there are still some ruins of the heavenly palace from the mythological era, such as towers and palaces. Some buildings are engraved with formation patterns carved by the emperor himself.

Zhang Huan crossed the Heavenly Gate and met the Lord of Demonic Power in a building where half of the sky had collapsed.

The other party had been waiting here for a long time, as if he knew Zhang Huan was coming. There was a pot of tea and two cups of fragrant tea on the table.

He has a handsome face and looks no different from a young man at first glance, with black hair tied behind his back and a vibrant body.

"Would you like some tea?"

He drank it casually and coolly.

"The tea is cold."

Zhang Huan kindly reminded.

The other party seemed to be unrestrained, but in fact he was depressed, and the hint of death between his brows could not be hidden from his eyes.

Although he was a member of the restricted area, there was no one guarding him, not even a servant.

We can see some clues now.

"Really? It's cold now."

He took another sip, as if savoring the taste, and when he came back to his senses he smiled miserably.

"Life is like tea, bitter. It's better to let it cool down, so that it will be less bitter."

"A supreme son like you can actually become sentimental." Zhang Huan sneered in surprise.

“What is the Supreme Son? Outsiders who don’t know the details regard me as the noble descendant of the Heavenly Dragon.

Only I know that nothing I have belongs to me. Although I am called the Supreme Son, I am actually just a property of my father.

It is just a tool for him to pursue immortality."

He stood up and slowly looked towards Zhang Huan, as if seeking relief, with a helpless look in his eyes.

Zhang Huan was stunned.

He had thought about the scene of facing the master of the magic power many times in the past, and each time he was filled with fighting spirit. But at this moment, he felt calmer inside.

"You practiced magic because of him?"

"Exactly. I am a test subject. In the end, everything will become a part of him."

Before he could finish, a breath of energy awakened, and the supreme murderous intent arrived.

He was still talking one moment and died on the spot the next.

His body exploded and turned into raindrops of light. As his soul dissipated, he calmly accepted it all and smiled with relief.

"You bastard, you are a traitor to your own people."

The cold voice echoed throughout the restricted area. The overwhelming pressure caused all the creatures in the restricted area to tremble, unable to withstand the aura.

"I wonder who attracted the emperor of this life. It turns out that someone helped him."

Another splash of blood appeared. It was the saint who delivered the letter. He was regarded as a traitor and was executed on the spot.

The emperor's soldiers were unaware of this, it was this saint who used a rare forbidden weapon to forge traces of the extreme way.

As they were master and servant, he was moved with compassion and helped Queqizi with his life, and eventually left with Queqizi.

Zhang Huan looked on indifferently as the master of the evil power that had troubled him for thousands of years died just like that, feeling melancholy in his heart.

No, in his words, he was just a test subject, controlled for life with no way to be freed, and had to end his life in this way.

The ultimate master of the magic power was a supreme being in Shenxu.

To disregard family affection to such an extent, one has lost all moral ethics for the sake of Taoism.

"This person has paid the price for the trouble he caused. If you have nothing else, please go back."

The voices in the restricted area began to drive away the guests. As soon as Zhang Huan set foot in the Divine Ruins, the Supreme Being woke up, but he was still watching and had not taken any action.

After learning the purpose of Zhang Huan's coming here, some of the Supreme Son immediately settled accounts with him and wanted to draw a clear line between themselves and Zhang Huan and not interfere with each other.

"Humph, it's not that easy. I'm here for a case."

A powerful aura burst out from Zhang Huan.

"The emperor of the time, you say."

The Supreme of the Forbidden Zone was unwilling to become an enemy of Zhang Huan at this time.

"More than a thousand years ago, some imperial soldiers attacked the Xiantian Daotai. You must give an explanation."

Zhang Huan pressed them forcefully, knowing that they dared not come out and would eventually give in, so he threatened them directly.

The imperial weapon came out on its own initiative and apologized to Zhang Huan. The Supreme understood the whole story, and then a pink peach filled with fairy energy flew out from the depths of the restricted area.

It is like a living being, containing infinite vitality. It has just been plucked from the elixir of immortality, still exuding essence and filled with fairy mist, with a few emerald green leaves on it.

"not enough."

Zhang Huan did not catch the peaches.

"I watched that Taoist child grow up. We have known each other since childhood. At least I need to give him a real ancient peach tree as compensation."

He asked for the real elixir of immortality and threatened that if he didn't get it, he would go in and find it himself.

"We are also emperors and kings in the past. If you want to threaten us, you can try!"

The atmosphere suddenly became extremely solemn.

The emperor cannot be humiliated.

Although the Forbidden Zone Supreme cut himself, he is not so easy to bully, especially when they are still in a group.

Zhang Huan had no real intention of asking for the elixir of immortality, which would shake the foundation of the restricted area. He just wanted to make them pay a higher price.

Finally, two more peaches flew out. Zhang Huan swept his sleeves, and three peaches turned into streams of light and flew into his clothes.

It’s an old tradition that if you don’t press the penalty area, you are not worthy of being an emperor.

After walking out of the restricted area and waiting for the Avenue of Stars to reappear, Zhang Huan left Beidou, and only then did everyone breathe a sigh of relief.

The tit-for-tat scene with the restricted area just now frightened all the major forces in Beidou. Some people patted their chests and were thankful that no extreme war broke out.

When they returned to the Demon Court, the old Monkey King was still standing there. Zhang Huan waved his hand, and a miniature and fragrant peach fruit appeared.

He gave it to the old Monkey King. The elixir of immortality could reverse one's fortune in this life, and the divine substance of immortality in it could repair the injuries of the Taoist fetus.

It was refined by the Xihuang Pagoda of Yao Chi into the body of the Tao fetus. If nothing unexpected happens, the Tao fetus will rise again.

With tears in his eyes, the old Great Sage thanked Zhang Huan and immediately rushed towards the Yaochi Lake.

The matter of the master of the Shenxu Magic Art was temporarily settled. Sitting cross-legged in the vast Heavenly Palace, Zhang Huan felt lonely for some reason.

He could still vaguely see the helpless smile of Queqizi in his eyes. Born in an imperial family, he had no choice but to do things for himself. He had been preparing wedding dresses all his life, and only did one thing for himself in the end.

He felt sympathy for the other person, because once upon a time, he was also bound by a spider web like him.

Fortunately, he knew the "plot" and was able to find a way to break free, unlike the restricted area where he could only seek death to escape.

In the years that followed, Zhang Huan created his own law.

He is still practicing the Immortal Heavenly Art. Every emperor has a scripture that is unique to him, which is most suitable for him and can bring out his greatest combat power.

His Qingjin Ding had been promoted to an imperial weapon after he passed the great imperial calamity. Although it was not convenient to use, Zhang Huan had no plans to change it.

After all, it is just a tool and cannot be as powerful as oneself, unless Zhang Huan can cultivate it into an immortal tool.

“The Emperor Scriptures I have obtained include the Heaven Devouring Demon Art, the Immortal Heaven Art, and a part of the Heavenly Venerable inheritance.

With the realm I have reached now, I can be said to have a bird's-eye view, and I have already gained a deep understanding of all the things in the secret realm of cultivation.

The scriptures I created are tailor-made for me and must be suitable for me in all aspects. "

Each ancient scripture is the painstaking effort of a great emperor, and contains their lifelong supreme insights and understandings.

It is perfect for reference. Coincidentally, the magic practiced by the ruthless man is more valuable for Zhang Huan.

After spending hundreds of years cultivating his Taoism, Zhang Huan created an imperial scripture that can help one save oneself by cutting off external influences.

The method matched him. As soon as it appeared, it caused strange phenomena. All kinds of horrible wonders occurred, indicating that this method was extraordinary.

Everything outside the body can be used as material to be cut back and transformed into nourishment and become one's own creation.

All living things, the origin of the human body, the treasures of the world, and even the most terrifying thunder tribulation, as long as one's Taoism is advanced enough, can all become targets of interception.

This method is simply against the will of heaven and against the harmony of nature, so the Great Dao is concerned. Cultivators who practice this evil skill are not favored by the Dao, and the thunder tribulations they encounter when they advance are several times greater than those of cultivators at the same level.

The Great Dao does not give any way to survive and ruthlessly restricts this type of cultivators, which is even more ruthless than practicing the Heaven-Devouring Demon Art.

Zhang Huan has reached the throne of emperor, and is not subject to any laws or restrictions. However, if a cultivator wants to learn this technique from scratch, the probability of surviving to the end is negligible.

Either they die from a heavenly calamity or are killed by righteous monks. It becomes increasingly difficult to advance as time goes by.

It's a dead end, and he is the only one who can practice this method!

(End of this chapter)