The Heaven-shattering: Starting from Simulating Becoming an Emperor

Chapter 92 Wedding
After a while, Zhang Huan calmed down and sensed, but still found nothing unusual.

He looked inside himself in confusion, confirming that he had reached the peak of the second level of the Immortal Realm.

The thunder tribulation was still in the future, and it was so strange that it made him lack confidence for the first time in his life.

"Is it delayed by some unknown thing, or has the heaven and earth sensed my specialness and will punish me in a different way?"

According to Zhang Huan's understanding, the laws of nature are cyclical and follow the rules of the universe, operating all the time. It is absolutely impossible for errors such as "freeze" to occur.

If there is no thunder tribulation, there are only these two possibilities.

The thunder tribulation was not so bad. Zhang Huan was confident that he could even survive the saint tribulation at this moment. Even if it was other heavenly punishments, it would only take a little more effort.

And if it is delayed, what will be the reason for the delay? Even the justice of heaven will give way to it.

This is undoubtedly a bigger trouble.

"The Lost Disaster is also coming, which is even more strange. Is it waiting for something, or is there something with a higher priority ahead of it?"

Zhang Huan was puzzled. He looked inside and outside, but he didn't think there was anything that could make the laws of nature give in.

If there is, it has nothing to do with heavenly punishment. If we have to say it, it can only be his special secret realm.

Especially Zhang Huan’s sixth secret realm is the most mysterious and has not been excavated yet.

When promoted, each secret realm has different changes, but as far as Zhang Huan knows, other secret realms do not have such ability, most likely because of the sixth secret realm.

Zhang Huan looked inward into the secret realm. The pure land was the same as before, still with rain falling from heaven, pure and sacred. The only change was that the divine factor had become more intense.

It doesn't seem to be anything unusual, but what is easy to overlook is that the sacred circle has appeared at the border of the Pure Land at some point in time, emitting a dreamy fairy light, connecting the upper and lower parts, and encompassing the entire Pure Land.

"The divine ring can illuminate everything. Its level is so high that even the heavenly way of this world cannot compare to it. Could this be the reason?"

Zhang Huan asked in confusion when he saw the stretched and opened divine ring.

With its level, if it could eliminate the heavenly calamity and wipe it out invisibly, then Zhang Huan would be able to believe it.

It is indeed possible for it to do so. It can even destroy the totem that materializes the Great Dao, let alone a mere natural calamity.

However, before Zhang Huan could study the magic ring, something strange happened. There were huge changes in the Pure Land that were visible to the naked eye.

The changes were extremely rapid, with layers of mist covering the Pure Land like chaotic clouds, completely enveloping the Pure Land.

"How did the Pure Land become like this?"

Zhang Huan couldn't calm down and said in surprise.

The Pure Land was shrouded in darkness, the light rain stopped, and even he couldn't see through the inside. Was this change a change for the better?

Will it endanger his sixth secret realm, or even the entire great secret realm?

While Zhang Huan was thinking, the Pure Land changed rapidly, and under his unpredictable gaze, the chaotic clouds dissipated.

However, the Pure Land that was revealed was beyond imagination.

There are all kinds of worldly affairs, and everything in between, as if encompassing the entire world, with mountains and rivers, stars and the sea. Zhang Huan even saw someone in the Pure Land!
There are so many of them, and the people inside are like creatures from the outside world, doing all kinds of things, no different from the humans he knows, but these people seem to have no idea that they are living in this pure land.

This made Zhang Huan horrified. This change was too horrifying. The Sixth Secret Realm was so important to him that he must not lose it.

However, other living beings are now manifesting inside, as if a universe has grown.

If the person inside really existed, he would really be unable to sit still.

Why did such a big change suddenly happen in the Pure Land?

Is it because it is so special in itself, or is it that this increase in strength has brought unexpected changes to it?

While Zhang Huan was thinking, he suddenly became distracted and fell down.

His checkpoint of self-examination, the disaster of being lost on the other side, had arrived, as if he was waiting specially for the Pure Land to be prepared.

The true spirit entered the Pure Land uncontrollably, and according to his perception, he was heading towards the disaster of being lost.

This level was just like the thunder tribulation, and it would also be delayed. But at least it didn't drag on any longer and occurred before the thunder tribulation.

Or it manifested in the Pure Land, which was too unusual. Other cultivators were all searching for their consciences on the other side.

What role does the Pure Land play in his view?
Unable to answer his inner doubts, Zhang Huan's mind was swallowed by darkness. The last thing he saw was his own Pure Land being pulled invisibly, emitting countless strands of fairy light that resonated with the six secret realms.

The next moment, Zhang Huan’s eyes were dark and he felt dizzy before he sank into the endless darkness on the other side.

His consciousness was groggy and he was floating in the deep void. A mysterious force was erasing his memory. Zhang Huan's true spirit was unconsciously practicing secret techniques to resist.

The mystery of the other side is a challenge to one's soul. This level is very peculiar, implying that the path of spiritual practice is difficult and one needs to keep one's original heart and not be afraid.

The more talented a person is, the more difficult it is to figure out the mystery. It can be said that this is a dangerous stage, and it is the most dangerous stage in the early stages of cultivation.

Zhang Huan already had a solid foundation, and the six secret realms in his body had undergone changes that Zhang Huan was not familiar with, causing this level to become very different, and completely different from the mystery of the other side that he knew.

Zhang Huan has woken up, but is still floating in the void. The secret power of amnesia continues to erode his mind, and he is fighting against it all the time.

Fortunately, I have a strong foundation and can resist this secret power and maintain my memory.

It was unknown how long had passed before a ray of light flashed before his eyes. Zhang Huan sensed it. It was the light from the outside world that entered his eyes.

"Has the question of the way begun?"

Zhang Huan couldn't help but become alert.

He didn't know where in the Pure Land he had entered, or whether the scenes in the Pure Land were real.

The scene changed in an instant, a warm red light surged in, and nothingness faded from the horizon. In just a moment, the scene before his eyes was something he had never imagined.

The room is full of red, flowers, candles and decorations, and the atmosphere is joyful. The red lights hanging in the corners make it look warm and beautiful.

Zhang Huan had sat on the couch without knowing when. His bright red clothes were decorated with embroidered mandarin ducks. He had a beautiful woman by his side, and the beauty was in his arms. It seemed like a different world. Where had he come to?

Zhang Huan looked around in confusion.

The golden flower phoenix hairpin crown, the colorful shawl and the fiery red phoenix coronet are gorgeous and charming. They are embroidered with large and fragrant peony flowers, like lotus flowers emerging from water, vying for beauty and dazzling.

It was a wedding dress, and he traveled through time to a wedding scene.

Under the warm red light, a huge and delicate phoenix is ​​flying on a red dress, shining with golden light, majestic and noble, dancing beautifully among the peonies.

The phoenix wears a peony, as quiet as a virgin and as agile as a rabbit. It makes people marvel at the beauty of this wedding dress.

Beneath the wedding dress is a graceful and elegant figure, with curves from top to bottom and beautiful curves. Even though her face is covered, one can still imagine at a glance that this is a stunningly beautiful woman, perfect.

At this moment, she and Zhang Huan were sitting on the couch together. She leaned into Zhang Huan's arms. She felt soft and delicate, and her body was light and soft. She rubbed Zhang Huan's shoulder with some fascination.

"The wedding night is the most tormenting. It has always been difficult to pass the test of beauty because once desire arises, it can no longer be stopped."

Zhang Huan glanced sideways, his Dao heart tribulation was quite special.

If you have no memory at all and a beautiful woman is in your arms, there may be some twists and turns.
But the one who is here at the moment is myself with a firm heart for Taoism. My memory has not been lost. He has been devoted to Taoism from beginning to end. How can he be moved by a rosy-faced skeleton? What a joke!

Zhang Huan sighed silently. His misfortune of being lost was different from that of ordinary people, but that was all.

It is nothing more than attacking human nature and seeing if the cultivator can control his emotions. Once he has mastered the emotions such as love, gain and loss, greed, etc., no matter how powerful the mental tribulation is, it will not be able to break through his defense.

The next step is to find a way to break through.
Zhang Huan moved his body, trying to push the bride away, but the result was the opposite, and he could not move his body at all.

The mind cannot control the illusory body and is forcibly bound.

The good show hasn't even started yet, so we can't break the impasse.

The levels encountered during the practice always follow certain rules, and some of them need to be overcome by following the rules.

The same is true for the disaster of being lost. There are other steps to follow. Only if you can stick to your heart after the drama begins can you break through.

Otherwise, if you come in and go out again, you will be lost just like a bus.

Zhang Huan waited silently, and at this time the beauty in his arms took the initiative to talk to him.

"My dear, it is late at night."

The voice was as moving as a lark. The bride under the red embroidered veil nervously and implicitly hinted to Zhang Huan, as if she was also somewhat happy to marry the man she loved and get what she wanted.

She lowered her head in Zhang Huan's arms, stroked the corners of her mouth with a few slender fingers, and tilted her face slightly. She felt shy about the night when they would be open and honest with each other, and was gathering up her courage.

A classic woman.

Zhang Huan was unmoved. Everything that happened here was just an illusion.

Even if it becomes a marriage, it is just a dream bubble. When he sees through this false and lost disaster, it will disappear out of thin air, disappear completely.

But the voice of the illusory bride just now was somewhat similar to that of an old friend.

As if she had heard Zhang Huan's thoughts, and as if she had gathered up courage, she stroked Zhang Huan's shoulders, raised one hand and held up the red veil, then, in Zhang Huan's arms, looked up and met Zhang Huan's eyes.

"Given the deep-rooted affection between us, we don't need to care about those cumbersome rules, don't you think, Zhang Huan?"

What was reflected in his eyes was a face as beautiful as a fairy, with fairy-like appearance and jade-like complexion, as if a beautiful face carved by God, with light makeup on, so beautiful that it made people tremble.

Her eyebrows were as dark as mist and rain, her almond-shaped eyes were as bright as water, gazing at her affectionately, her eyelashes were long, her nose was as frivolous as a queen's, and her pair of red lips were full of luster and beautiful.

The black hair was tied into a bun with several golden hairpins, three on each side, which was extremely enchanting. The strands of hair fluttered in the air, and a slight brush was enough to make people lose their souls.

"How could it be you?"

Zhang Huan seemed to have seen a familiar face. He took a deep breath and tried to calm his mind. He was shocked in an instant.

The person in front of him left a very deep impression on him. She was the former Holy Maiden of Yao Chi and had a close connection with his previous life as the God Emperor.

The fallen flowers are affectionate but the flowing water is indifferent. He was devoted to the Tao and turned a blind eye to the feelings of the saint and never responded.

But now here, in this imaginary world, they were getting married and becoming a couple, which made him feel absurd.

"You are an illusion after all, not her."

Zhang Huan sighed. Although he was in a state of confusion, his memory had not disappeared, so he was naturally aware of his current condition.

If the person in front of him at this moment was really the Holy Maiden of Yao Chi, he might still reminisce about the past, but in this fake world, marriage and the like, in his perception, were too far away from him.

"My dear husband, what is illusion or not? I am who I am, your beloved Lian'er."

Her eyelashes trembled slightly, and her appearance and figure were exactly the same as the Saint Maiden of Yao Chi in his memory, and even her voice was exactly the same. She smiled at Zhang Huan, as if the most beautiful scenery in the world was blooming.

Unfortunately, Zhang Huan was not fooled by her. He remained sober and ignored her every move.

It was nothing more than female beauty. Although he had never tasted it, he had already understood it thoroughly and regarded it as dirt. His heart of Taoism was as solid as a rock.

Only the face of the Saint Maiden of Yao Chi could remind him of some things in the past and cause a slight ripple in his heart.

Zhang Huan tried to get up, but still failed to gain control of his body. Instead, his delicate body pressed closer to hers, and she hugged Zhang Huan tightly.

There was a delicate and soft feeling in my arms, and an indescribable floral scent coming from her body.

The scent made Zhang Huan feel comfortable all over, and then his mind was suddenly shocked, caught off guard, as if a large amount of memories were instilled into him. Some scenes that did not exist in his memory emerged in his mind.

It's like a dream, just like the real thing.

The memories implanted in his mind overlapped and intertwined, and under the rules of this lost land, he could not distinguish between truth and falsehood for a moment, and completely absorbed the memories from the virtual world.

"Is the disaster of being lost really coming?"

(End of this chapter)