The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 81 Is there really a treasure?

This Taoist temple was just a casual move he made to frame Immortal Mountain, and he never took it seriously.

He hadn't been in charge of anything since he founded it. He only used it to issue imperial decrees and exchanged the imperial scriptures with Luangu. It has never been published since then.

He stayed in the thatched hut, occasionally going in and out, and stayed in the innermost part of the dojo for many years.

Then, seeing that the time was ripe, he performed a double act with his own imperial soldier, the Human Emperor Banner, pretended to be dead and escaped, and in the end, it also buried the dojo.

I have to say that the effect of this scene is quite significant. The Stone Emperor has suffered a lot over the years.

"What did the other forces get in the dojo?"

Zhang Huan asked.

He was really curious about what good things this group of people could find.

He never let the people in the temple plunder resources, and he himself did not replenish them. Whatever his disciples needed was entirely up to them to trade on their own.

Where did this precious treasure come from?
Li Dasheng replied in anger.

"The first thing we found was a piece of Azure Crystal Jade. The surface was flowing with a green charm, and the interior was pure without a trace of impurities.

At first glance, it is priceless, at least it can be used to forge holy weapons, but it’s a pity that the Ji family took it first.”

They found little outside, so the various holy places joined forces to break into the interior and found this crystal jade inside.

As he spoke, Li Dasheng did not forget to curse the Ji family. Just as they were defeated by the ancient creatures, they came to snatch the inheritance left by the human emperor.

The key point is that what they stole were his master's things, which made Li Dasheng very angry.

Zhang Huan was a little confused after hearing this. What kind of priceless green jade was this? Why had he never seen it in the Taoist temple?

He didn't care about the temple being robbed, he was more concerned about what the green jade that Li Dasheng mentioned was.

Confused, he asked Xiang Li Dasheng again: "Where exactly is the jade you mentioned, and what does it look like?"

“It’s the deepest step in the dojo, and it’s of great significance!

We all think it may contain the inheritance of the Lord God Emperor!"

He was one of the first monks to enter the innermost part of the Taoist temple, and had seen with his own eyes the original location of the green jade.

Such a precious treasure was specially placed as a staircase, and there is only one layer. There must be a mystery behind it.

The thoughts of the ancient emperors are by no means as superficial as those of ordinary cultivators. The depth of their intentions is beyond their imagination, and they can only guess three or four levels at best.

Behind it is a half-ruined thatched house, which is old-fashioned and dilapidated. When you see it, you can't help but feel a sense of desolation as if the whole world is silent.

A flight of stairs and a dilapidated hut.

According to the speculations of the great saints, it is very likely that the Lord God Emperor did it on purpose.

Under our feet is the ordinary earth, where people first stand.

The steps represent the process of becoming friendly with the Avenue. Stepping on them means going from weak to strong.

The cabin, however, carries a palpable intention.

This is a warning to future generations that when you climb to higher levels, you must not forget what is behind you. Otherwise, even if you reach the realm of emperor, you will only be surrounded by loneliness.

When you come to your senses, even if you have extraordinary skills, you cannot go back to the past, and you cannot change the traces of the passage of time.

The emperor could only feel helpless. His heart was like the thatched cottage, lonely and dilapidated, which just fits the sadness of the emperor in his later years.

He was able to see the big picture from the small details. Everyone who thought of this would admire him. He was worthy of being the ancient God-Emperor, whose talent was higher than the sky.

Only such a brilliant and eternal emperor could establish such a profound meaning on such a simple scene. Thinking back to the past of the God Emperor, he swept all the way, killed the Great Sage with a Sage, and then killed the Quasi-Emperor with a Great Sage, and cleared several turmoils by himself. How glorious it was.

But this Divine Emperor who had created a glorious world was lonely in his later years. Although he had established a Taoist tradition, there was no one who could talk to him.

This was probably the reason why he later disbanded his own forces. His heart had been extinguished, and he chose to return to the abyss without leaving a cloud behind.

As for why he later founded the Taoist temple, the great saints don't know.

Li Dasheng believed this with absolute certainty and cried sadly.

It was as if he was feeling empathy and experienced a bit of the God Emperor's loneliness that was felt by the entire world. Even the Great Sage couldn't control his emotions.

After listening to Li Dasheng's story, Zhang Huan ignored him and frowned in thought.

Why do these words sound so similar to the blue bricks he used to step on when he went out at that time?

Come to think of it, it’s true.

At the beginning, the door of the thatched hut where he lived was a little bit away from the ground, so he found this blue brick to pad it.

However, this blue brick was just an ordinary object he found nearby, and it did not have the conditions to give birth to the rhyme of Tao.

Could it be that I have been stepping on it for so long that I have somehow managed to bring out the rhythm of the Tao in it, transforming decay into something magical?

Zhang Huan felt a little amused and helpless. Just a blue brick that he stepped on so often actually attracted all the powerful forces to scramble for it and they were fighting each other till death.

I don't know whether I should feel honored or disappointed for this blue brick, or whether I should feel it is outrageous and ridiculous.

Are all the underworld forces so blind?

"Alas, it's a pity that the sacred soil next to the green jade was divided up. Every grain of it was a good thing."

Zhang Huan glanced at Li Dasheng, who was still wiping tears and complaining, and sighed.

It’s better not to tell them the truth, in case they can’t bear it. Just assume that it is what they think.

Those were bricks that the emperor had stepped on. Although there was no inheritance of any kind, they were still worthy of being collected by them.

After Li Dasheng calmed down, Zhang Huan asked them if they had found any other "treasures".

When I asked, it turned out to be true!

"The Jade Purity Pillar, surrounded by immortal sounds and filled with dreamy chaotic energy, is the most important pillar of the central hall.

It has an extraordinary appearance, perhaps comparable to the Chaos Stone, and is equally valuable. It was snatched away by a dynasty in Zhongzhou."

This pillar is obviously a material that can be used to make holy weapons. What a pity.

"The Emperor's Banner was something hewn out of mud for no reason. He grabbed a handful of it, and later destroyed them all because they thought they were too ugly. The only one left happened to be the main beam that the hall was missing."

"The Galaxy Pattern Pill seems to be made of a sea of ​​stars, and it has a fragrant aroma. Even the Great Sage feels comfortable just by smelling it. It is definitely a life-extending elixir.

It came from a half-ruined thatched hut deep in the dojo, and was snatched away by a mysterious quasi-emperor."

The waste pills from the failed attempt to refine medicine with the Yuhua Immortal Soil not only failed to refine the Nine Revolutions Immortal Pill, but also wasted a lot of divine materials.

The medicinal effect is not even as good as that of a medicinal king plant, and it contains frightening amounts of toxicity. It is a pure product of failure, and Zhang Huan doesn't want any of it.

However, there is no drug resistance. Anyone below the level of the Emperor can live decades longer after taking it, as long as they can resist the erysipelas.

After all, the raw materials are there, and they are all rare treasures in the world. No matter how bad the pills are, they will still have some effect.

The person who robbed it was quite discerning.

(End of this chapter)