The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 89 Heavenly Palace
The Demon Court is hidden deep in the boundless starry sky. Zhang Huan once used a sea of ​​stars as a source of magic formation to completely hide it.

Over the years, this imperial star has remained the same and has never been discovered for hundreds of thousands of years.

If the exact coordinates are not known, even if someone accidentally discovers the Demon Court, they will get lost in the source array during the search.

The Emperor Star gathers the creation of heaven and earth, has rich spiritual energy, and has produced many natural treasures. It is a rare and excellent treasure land in the universe.

Zhang Huan tore through the space and landed precisely on a grassland with Tyrant Body, making Tyrant Body deeply feel the power of the God Emperor.

Being able to control a distance as far as half the universe with such precision is definitely the pinnacle of space knowledge.

The ancient buildings in front of you are magnificent and eye-catching, as if they were created by gods. The dazzling light illuminates the sky, and it is extremely magnificent.

The ruins of the gods are located in the middle of it, standing above the thick clouds and filled with boundless chaotic energy.

The South Gate of Heaven pierced through the dome, and its tall top stood among the stars. The patterns of the imperial way were intertwined and arranged in the sky, composing traces of the brilliant avenue left by the Emperor and several ancient emperors.

Zhang Huan took a look at the divine ruins in the sky, waved his sleeves to take it away, and walked between the palaces with Tyrant Body.

Tyrant couldn’t stop talking when he saw Shenxu.

"The ruins of the forbidden zone that has been entrenched in the universe since ancient times, it makes people feel solemn the moment they see it."

This restricted area was destroyed by the Lord God Emperor without anyone noticing, hiding it from everyone, including the other restricted area supreme beings.

There are also rumors outside that Shenxu was afraid of revenge from the Immortal Emperor, so it hid in the vast starry sky to avoid it, and it is still unknown whether it has been destroyed.

The God Emperor was not one to boast about his achievements, so he did not spread the news and was still playing a big game of chess until he passed away.

Now, they have taken advantage of the situation to destroy the Immortal Mountain. It is logical and reasonable for other forbidden areas to have no reason to help, and they are not even embarrassed to take out the imperial weapon.

Two forbidden areas and several supreme beings were all cleared out, something that many emperors and ancient kings in the past had failed to do.

A peak on the road to becoming an emperor of the past, present and future. Even emperors of later generations would be amazed and admire the profound strategies and great power of the God Emperor.

After the news of the destruction of the two forbidden areas is revealed, the achievements of the Lord God Emperor will surely be passed down through the ages.

That's the magic sword
Tyrant shook his head and sighed. In the end, he did not take it back. No one knew where it was. Even the God Emperor did not take it back.

Tyrant spoke all the way, smiled when talking about his own situation, and said frankly that he wanted to break free from the shackles and become an emperor with Tyrant Body. His plan was exactly in line with Zhang Huan's idea.

He didn't know about any other backup plans Zhang Huan had left behind. He only knew that he had to suppress the unrest, so he started making preparations early.

If he wants to suppress it completely, he is still unable to do it by himself. If he can become an emperor with his domineering body, it will be completely different.

His combined fighting power can deal with at least several supreme beings. If he carries the Emperor Cauldron to kill Shou Yuan, the dark turmoil will no longer be a problem.

So after he woke up hundreds of years ago, he first took the elixir of immortality to restore his former peak, and then devoted himself to breaking through.

He comprehended the nine secrets left to him by Zhang Huan, and focused on personally comprehending the great principles left by the Emperor and other figures in the Divine Ruins.

With such a superior environment, he progressed rapidly, running wildly on the road to the Ninth Heaven, and survived several heavenly tribulations.

The big dragon in his body was about to break into the immortal stage, and now it was on the verge of reaching the level of an extraordinary person, almost reaching the level of the ancestor of his tribe.

That old ancestor in the past slaughtered half of the universe with blood, killed many great saints, and achieved his own path as a genius of an era, and finally became an extraordinary person.

Now, he could go one step further and reach the level of this ancestor without any effort by gaining enlightenment in the Demon Court, which made Tyrant feel complicated.

Walking into the palace, what comes into view is a vast fairyland. The palace has everything. Hundreds of monks live comfortably and carefree in this fairyland, like a group of forest elves isolated from the world.

After seeing Zhang Huan, the incarnation of the golden law, the monks worshipped here together, prayed devoutly, with admiration in their eyes.

These people are the descendants of those who Zhang Huan left behind in the Ancient Demon Court. After more than 100,000 years, they are still abiding by the rules set by Zhang Huan.

Their realms vary in height, the oldest ones have the strength of a great sage, the lowest among the children is only at the other shore, and most of them are hovering between the realm of the Way of Slaying and the realm of the Saint.

These people are very easy-going, and what they do most on weekdays is to praise the great merits of the God Emperor, recite the sayings of spiritual treasures, cultivate their character, and live a simple and peaceful life.

Unlike the monks in the outside world, they are not surprised by killing people and stealing treasures, and only respect more powerful forces.

They pay more attention to the natural world, the development of the soul, and the clarity of the mind.

After looking at these people, Zhang Huan said to Tyrant:

"Let's recruit them as the first batch of people at the beginning of the development of Tiangong. They will be of great use to us."

Since Tyrant was born so early, in his spare time, he could take advantage of the beginning of the golden age when young geniuses are springing up like mushrooms after rain to create a force for him to dominate the universe.

Ba Ti readily agreed, but still felt regretful that even after destroying the Immortal Mountain, he was unable to take back the magic sword of the God Emperor.

He said that the first thing he would do after establishing his power was to offer a reward and spend a large sum of money to find the whereabouts of the magic sword and to clear the name of the God Emperor.

Thinking about what happened in the Undead Mountain, Ba Ti felt a little embarrassed. He felt like a bystander in the past. He originally wanted to fight to the death, but in the end, everything was done for him.

The Stone Emperor is a creature not easy to deal with. Fortunately, the God Emperor reappeared and razed the Immortal Mountain, preventing the situation from escalating further.

But he sighed again. "Alas, it is difficult to become an emperor with a tyrant body. I will follow the words of the Lord God Emperor."

“I was unsure at first, but the further I got, the more I realized how difficult it was.

It's almost a step-by-step improvement, which is similar to the Emperor's son becoming an emperor. The restrictions are too great, no wonder the Tyrant Clan has never produced a Tyrant Emperor."

He now understood that their physique had great advantages. The first generation was strong enough to rival the emperor's own sons, and after achieving perfection in the ninth level, they could directly possess the imperial laws and challenge the emperor.

Apart from the known Chaos Body, the Holy Tyrant Body is the most advanced physique, blessed by nature.

However, the stronger the physique, the higher the lower limit of a person is, and invisibly constrains the upper limit, preventing people from making further progress.

When it reaches a certain level, it becomes a shackle. Success or failure depends on one's physique. The more advantages it brings in the past, the greater the price one will have to pay in the future. It requires a person of extraordinary talent to break it.

"Even an ancestor with extraordinary talent and experience in bloody battles could not become an emperor. Can I surpass him in the future?"

Ba Ti was a little depressed. His ancestor could be regarded as the number one in the Ba Ti clan. Throughout the ancient history, there was no second Ba Ti as powerful as him, but he was still restrained.

Trapped by the obsession of becoming an emperor, he exhausted his energy and blood but was unable to achieve enlightenment. His spirit was also worn out. He had no choice but to seal himself in the source of immortality and use the last bit of his life to protect the Tyrant clan until today.

Ba Ti has also felt it these days. Without a great opportunity, he may only be able to remain an alternative.

That was why he agreed so readily to create a new force, hoping that he could gain some opportunities to become an emperor.

Anyway, it doesn't delay his work and it's better than just sitting there doing nothing.

With the assistance of these people, he basically doesn't need to do anything to develop, and can just sit back and wait to enjoy the blessings of heaven.

Zhang Huan then walked into the wide square alone and manifested his own Nine-Colored Imperial Cauldron.

The nine-colored light flowing on its surface seemed a little dim and dead at this moment, and it was moving slowly, as if the spirit contained in it had faded away.

Looking inside, the god seemed weak and powerless.

No wonder, it is just an imperial weapon. No matter how powerful it is, it cannot exceed the scope of a weapon. It is extremely difficult for it to carry part of the Divine Emperor's Dao Fruit that Zhang Huan brought here this time.

It is a vessel forged from the Tao of Emperor Zhang Huancheng's previous life, and is most closely related to him, so it can accomplish such heaven-defying things.

However, the price is not small. The damage to the instrument is too great. It may take a long time to recover. If it is used a few more times, even the gods may not be able to bear it.

The God Emperor is too powerful, and the power he releases is beyond his capacity, far beyond what he can bear for the time being.

If any other emperor's weapon was infused with such power, it would definitely be destroyed. The fact that it has lasted for so long without being destroyed has proved its uniqueness among weapons.

If it were to become an immortal weapon one day, perhaps it would be able to truly carry the Dao Fruit of the God Emperor and become Zhang Huan's alternative incarnation.

After looking at the deity, Zhang Huan let it rest and used forbidden methods to change the laws of heaven and earth to heal its damage.

Good fortune and misfortune are interdependent. Today's damage may not necessarily become an opportunity for it, helping the Emperor Cauldron to evolve into an immortal weapon as soon as possible.

It was only the remaining one tenth that had not been fully integrated. Taking this opportunity, with the help of Zhang Huan, it was possible to directly shorten tens of thousands of years of slow accumulation and complete it in one fell swoop, turning it into a real immortal weapon.

In that case, at least when carrying Zhang Huan's Dao Fruit, it would no longer be like it is now, and it would be able to release the power of the God Emperor without damage and restriction.

Zhang Huan set up a source formation, baptized it with his own special imperial way that could reverse the ultimate truth of heaven and earth, and took the initiative to create a crack in the remaining unfused part.

The Emperor's Cauldron made a crisp sound, and the Dao of Heaven and Earth was continuously infusing it into it, like a long stream of light, filling it with a myriad of colors.

The gods were sitting cross-legged, actively following Zhang Huan's method to guide the principles and allow the immortal gold to blend, which was at least a hundred times faster than after years of waiting.

The god happily told Zhang Huan that in this way, it would not take long for him to transform into a real immortal weapon.

Zhang Huan chuckled, let the Emperor Ding evolve safely, and walked towards the palace.

"In this case, combined with the gains from the Immortal Mountain, the gains this time far outweigh the losses?"

Zhang Huan thought about it, walked into the palace, and took away the ginseng fruit tree and some relics.

Finally, he pulled away the interwoven source magic formation outside the stars and put everything in place. Zhang Huan sat next to the Emperor's Cauldron. The golden Dao on his body became dim, and he took the initiative to disperse his own Dao.

When it was about to return to nothingness, Di Ding hesitated and wanted to ask something.

Zhang Huan knew what it was thinking, and said with absolute certainty:

"Perhaps we will meet again soon. When I ascend the throne again, we will fight together."

The Emperor's Cauldron vibrated in resonance, emitting light, and also responded.

At the moment it dissipated, Zhang Huan nodded at it.

In the Yaoguang Holy Land, Zhang Huan opened his eyes and saw the Immortal Mountain and the Divine Ruins which had been shrunk to one inch in size, and the ginseng fruit tree beside them was shining brightly.

(End of this chapter)