The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor
Chapter 46 The Immortal Emperor
Chapter 46 The Immortal Emperor
Zhang Huan observed the immortal symbols on the tower.
I didn’t say what was in my heart, so as not to be affected by the cause and effect.
The gods in the Desolate Tower had no intention of communicating and never revived.
Perhaps only when someone who is truly related to it comes, will they no longer be indifferent and reveal some of the secrets of the era.
Zhang Huan knew the secret. Its origin was shocking, dating back to ancient times, and was related to that person.
If you can't take it away, don't take it by force. Researching the origin of immortality is also a good gain.
Even though he has a golden finger, he will not force himself to come into contact with this kind of existence that can see through all his secrets at a glance unless he has sufficient strength.
It is best to let things take their own course; trying too hard will only give you away.
Even if the other party may not have malicious intentions, there is no guarantee that other creatures may covet it.
In the following eras, there were as many quasi-immortal emperors as dogs, and immortal emperors were everywhere.
There are also sacrificial-level creatures above the plateau and the heavens. There are many people who are interested in the wilderness that has stirred up the turmoil of several eras. Too many eyes are open to him.
Perhaps it was an enemy, or perhaps it was another force that took a quick glance while studying Huang, set its sights on him, and discovered this ant.
In a moment, he unravels the mystery, traces back to the source, and captures him in the long river of time before he grows up.
Such power is too outrageous, but there are indeed creatures who can do it. Compared with it, the emperor is just an ant and has no strength to resist.
Perhaps no one would find him and the imagined thing would not happen, but Zhang Huan did not dare to gamble his life.
In the fantasy world, human rights are not important among monks, and being weak is the original sin.
In this respect, there is no difference between humans and immortals. Immortals are just powerful people and they also have desires.
Zhang Huan sat on one side of the Desolate Pagoda, concentrating his imperial power in his eyes, trying his best to explore the origin of the Desolate Pagoda.
It is different from other immortal weapons. The immortal laws are more complicated, and its interwoven textures contain extremely profound principles and truths.
The three immortal artifacts that Zhang Huan had studied and the broken immortal cauldron had not evolved such a deeper mystery, and it gave a different feeling when seen.
Perhaps the rumor that it has killed immortals is not groundless. It is more extraordinary than other immortal weapons.
After a while, Zhang Huan closed his eyes and carefully reproduced the principles of the Wild Pagoda in his mind.
At this moment, the two holy spirits presented the Immortal Peach Tree and carried it over breathlessly along with some immortal gold and divine materials.
They are subordinate to a perfect holy spirit. In the Divine Ruins, there is not only a dormant Supreme Being, but also several perfect holy spirits.
In later generations, the Green Emperor suppressed to death two perfect holy spirits in Shenxu when he "robbed" the Desolate Pagoda.
After taking away the fairy tree and other items, Zhang Huan traveled deep into the divine ruins, and no one dared to interfere.
The supreme beings reached a tacit cooperation. Even though Zhang Huan turned the tables and collected the essence of heaven and earth such as various sacred springs, they did not get angry and slept like death.
Zhang Huan was pleased with this, and commanded the Holy Spirit forcefully to plunder the Divine Ruins thoroughly.
He took everything that was useful to him, even the ruined palace, including the South Gate of Heaven, all of which fell into his pocket.
The ruins of the gods suddenly became barren, all the hair was plucked out, no grass or trees grew, it was like a wasteland.
The holy spirits had sad looks on their faces, but they did not dare to harbor any resentment and personally presented their own family fortunes.
The ruins of the gods are much emptier and the environment has deteriorated drastically. It is not as good as some holy places and is almost like a ruin.
Later, Zhang Huan studied the Desolate Tower and sat in meditation for three hundred years. Although it had an owner, he could still see some traces of the immortal way and benefited greatly from it.
One day, Zhang Huan felt something strange in his heart and woke up from his enlightenment.
He had previously kept a trick up his sleeve and hid the dark treasure on the battlefield so that he could be informed of any movement at the first moment.
After so much time had passed, the person in hiding finally couldn't bear it anymore and came out to investigate furtively.
The fish took the bait, and it was a large shark, feeding on the Supreme Being.
"I will come to visit the Desolate Tower again in the future. I hope Shenxu can understand the current situation and not think of hiding in the void."
Before leaving, Zhang Huan gave some instructions to the Supreme, warning them to behave themselves.
Where can he escape to? It would only make Zhang Huan spend more time, and he would have to be punished once he was found.
Just stay like this, even if it's a bit depressing, at least we can live in peace.
Zhang Huan returned quietly to the place where he killed the two emperors.
Following the direction of his gaze, he saw a five-colored fairy sword quietly patrolling the battlefield, not missing a single detail, tracing back to the great battles that had taken place here.
It concealed its aura and acted in a low profile, not wanting to alarm anyone.
Zhang Huan knew that the old Bu Si couldn't resist the temptation after all and wanted to attack him.
At this moment, Tian Dao is exploring his methods and making an assessment of his strength.
If they can defeat him, they might create a fake path to immortality and lure Zhang Huan into a trap in his later years.
The Immortal Emperor, one of the biggest culprits in this world, is extremely cunning.
With its own characteristics of Phoenix Nirvana and bathing in the essence and blood of the ancient emperor, it has lived for millions of years since ancient times.
He liked to launch sneak attacks on the emperor in his later years, and had been hiding behind the scenes, trying to survive forever by hiding himself, and had achieved the status of an immortal in the mortal world.
With the strength Zhang Huan has shown, as long as he is not sleeping, he will most likely make a plan.
Zhang Huan hid his body and watched the Heavenly Sword circling on the battlefield.
From time to time, it captures traces that have not yet dissipated, and uses secret methods to deduce, trying to restore the beginning and end of the war.
It is just a weapon, but the gods can use all kinds of secret skills and magical powers like humans.
It has gone far enough in the art of weapons that there is no other weapon like it in the world. It has grown together with the Immortal Emperor and possesses unfathomable power.
In essence, it is not much different from a magic weapon, it just lacks the finishing touch.
If they start a fight of magic, even the Supreme Being will be unable to defeat him unless he reaches the highest level.
Zhang Huan did not attack it. He waited for the Heavenly Sword to cut through the void and then followed behind.
The star field turned into fleeting spots of light, and both the man and his sword moved at the fastest speed in the world. In an instant, they crossed through and arrived at a closed barrier.
It did not look for the Immortal Emperor, but came to the edge of the universe alone.
This place is sealed by a formation and cannot be found by outsiders.
What meets the eye is mountains of various magical materials.
Five springs of creation gushed out, and divine light illuminated the universe.
The rich essence of heaven and earth continuously flows into a stone egg with amazing breath of life.
It is the second son of immortality, and its life level alone now exceeds that of most creatures in the universe.
When the essence of the spring is sucked dry and comes out in its entirety, its potential will surely shock the world.
Bu Si has high hopes for it and trains it with all his strength, hoping that he and Bu Si can walk side by side and return home together as father and son.
Zhang Huan watched from a distance for a moment and then took decisive action!
The immortal old man hid too deeply and there was no trace of him at all, so he didn't think about looking for him.
However, there are traces of the two immortal sons and the five springs of creation, and they can be found naturally by following the Heavenly Sword.
The spring of fortune is a rare fortune in the world, and only a few of them can be produced in the entire universe.
If he could use it to lay a foundation, Zhang Huan felt that becoming an emperor in 500 years would be as easy as drinking water.
A crack in space was created, and Zhang Huan slapped out with his palm. Chaos energy swirled around his body and pressed down on the Heavenly Sword like an overwhelming force.
With just the Immortal Heavenly Sword, he is sure to be defeated.
"Who dares to violate the majesty of the Emperor?" The Heavenly Sword Deity shouted, and in an instant he became murderous. The aura surged like the creation of the world, and the five colors of fairy gold were indistinguishable from each other, shining with brilliant light.
The first thing it does is protect the egg.
Zhang Huan stepped on the secret of the word "Xing", took a step out of the stagnant years, and almost at the same time competed with it for the fairy egg.
He even used the Dark Treasure Immortal Sword to fight against the Heavenly Sword. Under the suppression of the two immortal weapons, the Heavenly Sword was unable to protect the young master no matter how powerful it was.
"This Dao rhythm is you!"
The God of Heavenly Sword was shocked. He didn't expect that he would be followed right after he had explored the opponent's background.
The emperor of this world was so powerful that he not only killed the most powerful person like the emperor, but he didn't even notice any trace of being followed.
It felt a crisis for the first time in a long time, and a sense of urgency arose in its heart.
The opponent came prepared and killed in an instant without mercy. It could not withstand four punches alone and would eventually be defeated.
An emperor plus two immortal weapons, the situation couldn't be worse than this.
"You want to take me down? Dream on, ah."
The god roared and forced out a drop of blood. This was the trump card left by the Emperor, which could reproduce the Emperor's strongest attack.
The Heavenly Sword will not be used unless it is absolutely necessary. After using it, not only will the enemy be weakened for a long time, but even the Emperor will be implicated.
The life force's blood essence burned, releasing terrifying energy. Huge waves burst out, sweeping across the wasteland.
The immortal way is reviving, the great road is feeling it, its aura is filling the sky, and infinite imprints are emerging from the blood, temporarily resisting the attack of the two immortal weapons.
In thousands of moments, Tian Dao and his two sons tried their best to cut off everything that stood in their way.
The blade light destroyed the heaven and earth, as if it was reopening the world. Even the roads were wiped out wherever it passed, and the Heavenly Sword rushed straight into the distant chaotic stars.
Zhang Huan was quick-witted and quick-handed. He used the Tongtian Mingbao to suppress the essence and blood, and put heavy seals on it to prevent it from continuing to burn.
The Hades' treasure was burning with sparks, and the gods grimaced, and it took great efforts to isolate it within their bodies.
"The blood of the Emperor, a good thing."
Zhang Huan's eyes lit up. Exchanging the two immortal sons for a drop of essence and blood was a huge win for him. It was a pleasant surprise.
If the secret of immortality can be discovered with this drop of blood, then being immortal will no longer have any advantages and will be seen through.
And if it were given to the Taichu Ancient Mine, perhaps, in the near future there would be a shocking scene where dozens of supreme beings would appear together.
The Emperor's Dao has not yet died down. Although it was only for a moment, the traces are still visible and the Supreme can see it at a glance.
At this time, I'm afraid some people have already begun to raise doubts.
The Spring of Creation had not been destroyed in time and Tian Dao fled in a hurry, leaving behind the remaining divine materials here.
"Will it go to Mars? Should I squat again?"
Zhang Huan stared at the starry sky, unable to stop calculating in his mind.
If he could bathe in the blood of immortality, even Wu Shi could survive to death!
Mars was a holy place for spiritual practice in the distant past.
Later, the Immortals conspired, which led to the ancient war of gods here, in which countless people died, several supreme weapons were broken into pieces, and the blood of the emperor was scattered across the galaxy.
After he seized the royal blood, he might have never left and has been in Nirvana here.
Until later generations, Wu Shi Zhong came and pulled him into the strange world together with Ye Fan.
"He has lived for so long, this must be his nth life."
Zhang Huan couldn't make up his mind and felt that it was at least four or five generations.
Mars is his home ground. If his condition in this world is good enough, it is not a big deal whether he can get it or not. After all, the immortal is well versed in the art of survival.
More importantly, intentionally finding his hiding place might alert him to move his main body, which would be even more costly.
It would be better to let Wu Shi continue playing with him, and when he turns into an immortal in the future, he will reap the harvest separately.
Returning to the small hill beside the ancient forbidden land, Zhang Huan refined five springs of creation. The immortal liquid was sparkling and the air was filled with a hazy aura of innate creation.
"Two mouthfuls have been sucked dry and are useless. There are only two and a half mouthfuls left."
Zhang Huan sighed and felt it was a pity, as these should have all been his.
Over the long years, a lot of energy has been lost from each spring, and now only half of it is left.
No one knows when it was found by the Emperor and used to purify the two sons of the Immortal Phoenix.
Boil the elixir and squeeze out the other four, leaving only the last and most complete spring.
Zhang Huan threw it into the fairy pond that had been prepared long ago, and it merged with the elixir of immortality and other divine materials.
The essence is everywhere, and just one sniff of it is enough to open up a mortal's chakra and develop the potential of the human body.
Using the spring of creation as a carrier, integrating various creatures of creation and supplemented by the essence and blood of an imperial figure, the elixir refined will be the most precious elixir in the world.
Zhang Huan sealed the fairy pool and was not in a hurry to practice it as there was still the last main ingredient that had not been picked.
The blood of the Holy Spirit can be used to make medicine, and has the effect of removing hair and cleansing marrow. It is the essence of heaven and earth that goes against the will of heaven.
The blood of perfect creatures is even more priceless. One drop can revive the dead and make a creature transcend the ordinary and become a saint.
The ancient road demon well is adjacent to the tenth city of the human race. The Dao mark of a Heavenly Venerable is still suppressing the wellhead.
In the mythological era, a celestial being in his later years killed an unimaginably terrifying holy spirit in order to refine its essence and blood for the benefit of future generations.
Unfortunately, due to his short life span, he had no time to refine it, and ultimately could only seal it in seven magic wells.
Just like brewing wine, the Holy Spirit will be consumed over a long period of time, leaving only the nectar.
Unfortunately, he was not completely successful. Several magic wells became burial grounds, breeding gods and ghosts, and causing endless killings in later generations.
Rather than letting it bring harm to all living beings, it would be better to take this opportunity to eliminate it and turn it into a remedy to help Zhang Huan establish his immortality.
The emperor's power was like the sea, which made even the great sage tremble. Zhang Huan dispersed several monks and opened the seal of the magic well.
"Ancient history records that an ancient evil spirit is sealed here."
"The emperor is traveling, could it be that he is here to suppress the rebellion?"
The saints spontaneously made way for an area and looked at the place nervously.
The ancient well shook violently, spewing out bursts of black mist, mixed with deafening roars, which was breathtaking.
Humanoid creatures crawled out one after another, their armor tattered and almost weathered.
The ghosts and gods saw the light of day, with disheveled hair and scarlet eyes, and rushed out greedily and madly.
"buzz"
A sound of Tao was heard, and it spread throughout the world. Ghosts and gods were blown away by the wind, like the ebb and flow of the waves, disappearing without a trace.
He raised a pure white lotus, which contained the flesh and blood of the former holy spirit, and could be transformed into immortal liquid.
"Still want to resist?"
Zhang Huan snorted coldly, and the flesh-and-blood hand in the lotus grasped a stone order, releasing the power of destruction in an attempt to make a final resistance.
It still has intelligence, which has not disappeared, but it is imprisoned and unable to break free.
Zhang Huan turned his hand and overturned the universe to suppress it. Even if it was a perfect holy spirit, it was just a supreme being in front of him and could not cause any waves.
(End of this chapter)
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