Simultaneous Transmigration: Inheriting the Legacy of Myriad Worlds

Chapter 470 Unrivaled Glory Remains, Darkness Still Shines on the World

Apart from the half-saint, all the creatures from the Fire Kirin Cave on the Kirin warship were powerful beings.

They possess powerful bloodlines, profound knowledge of ancient scriptures, and are all outstanding individuals with remarkable talent and bearing; their strength is unmatched by ordinary people.

These people stood on the warship, looking down at everyone with an air of arrogance that was palpable. They seemed to think that everyone else was trash.

"So powerful! Each of these ancient creatures gives me a strong sense of threat." Someone said, their face pale.

"Half-Saints, and many Saint Lord-level figures—is this just the tip of the iceberg of the Ancient Clan's strength?"

"It's terrifying. They have noble bloodlines from birth, making them inherently stronger than both humans and demons."

"..."

Some people felt uneasy, and some even had the idea that ancient creatures were indeed born superior to humans, and that we were no match for them.

This is actually quite illogical and falls into a cognitive bias.

In ancient times, each of these ancient tribes had a large population and were truly enormous.

The world has changed drastically, and time has passed. Most ancient creatures have been buried in that era, and only a very few people are qualified to obtain the Divine Source Liquid, which has been sealed to this day.

Without a doubt, those who receive such treatment must be elites from various ancient clans, either possessing great strength or exceptional talent.

This is precisely why people have the illusion that all the ancient creatures are geniuses and powerful beings of the same level, and that the human and demon races are no match for them.

In fact, if you were to kill all the ordinary members of the Ji family, the remaining members would all be extraordinary individuals, each capable of achieving great things.

If you eliminate the ordinary ones, and what's left are all elites, how can the overall quality of the group not be high?

This is similar to how a school expels all the bad students and keeps only the good ones, which naturally leads to a surge in the college entrance examination pass rate.

Fun fact: There is only one true emperor in the Ancient Forbidden Land, but he is the strongest among the seven forbidden lands of life in the Eastern Wilderness.

"Fire Kirin Cave... Our Holy Land has communicated with ancient creatures before, and we heard that it is the habitat of a great ancient royal family."

"The invincible Primordial Emperor is comparable to the Ancient Emperor, and the Fire Scale Cave even possesses the foundation of an Emperor Weapon!"

"Even the royal family has shown up. Does this mean that the ancient races are about to truly emerge?"

"..."

One by one, the holy lords emerged from the Heavenly Palace, gazing at the warships of the Fire Kirin Cave, their hearts pounding with fear.

The fact that a half-saint could travel the world so easily speaks volumes about the strength of the ancient royal family; they probably even have more than one saint!
Why did the ancient tribes come here?

"They say they're here to congratulate Dongxian, but I'm afraid those who come may not have good intentions; good people don't come."

"A demigod, even more powerful than the Silver Moon King, who can deal with him?"

"I'm afraid only Tosen can communicate with them."

"The Holy Land of Yaoguang welcomes all friends."

At this moment, another voice rang out, and the same semi-saint aura emanated from the void, like the spring sunshine, dispelling the chill and unease in the hearts of all parties.

Lin Youtian appeared in front of the Qilin warship, his aura no weaker than that of a half-saint from the Fire Qilin Cave, and even more profound and serene, momentarily overpowering his opponent.

Lin Youtian doesn't have a special physique, nor is he of the bloodline of an emperor, but he is a half-saint from the Dao Jian era, which is even more valuable than royal blood, so his strength is beyond doubt.

Master!

The half-saint of Fire Scale Cave narrowed his eyes and looked at him with seriousness. He did not expect that the Yao Guang Holy Land had such a strong person. As expected of a legendary force that has never produced a Great Emperor but can possess an Imperial Weapon, it is indeed not simple.

Fortunately, he personally took charge this time and did not send any clansmen at the Dao-Slaying Realm.

"Fire Radiance".

"Lin Youtian".

After exchanging names, Huo Yao, the Half-Saint, said, "Brother Lin, we have come here unexpectedly to congratulate Fellow Daoist Qin, and also to pay him a visit. Is it convenient for us?"

The seeds of the Qilin Immortality Elixir are the most important thing; they are their primary objective.

"This decision rests with the Holy Son; I have no authority to agree on his behalf. Please come in," Lin Youtian said, waving his hand.

Huo Yao gave him a deep look, his gaze inadvertently sweeping over Huo Lin'er. Then they packed up the warship and followed Lin Youtian into the Yao Guang Holy Land.

Everyone was watching this scene closely, feeling both relieved and extremely shocked.

"Fortunately, no fight broke out. Fire Kirin Cave doesn't seem to have any malicious intent."

"Besides Dong Xian, the Yao Guang Holy Land actually has another Half-Saint? Such a deep foundation, it's terrifying! With such strength, it should be the foremost Holy Land in the Eastern Wilderness!"

“Lin Youtian…wasn’t he a rogue cultivator who roamed the Eastern Wilderness four thousand years ago? So he’s from the Yao Guang Holy Land.”

"Not only did he survive for four thousand years, but he also silently cultivated to the level of a half-saint. He is truly a peerless genius."

This half-saint ancestor of the Ruthless lineage was indeed from the same era as Jiang Taixu, and he knew the God King and the Twin Kings of Zhongzhou.

This is also why, in the original story, the Dark Night King didn't go to the Ji family or the Central Plains Dynasty, but instead came to Yao Guang to borrow the imperial weapon.

Well, it's also possible that they couldn't borrow from other places, so they were bolder in Yaoguang Holy Land.

"Brother Li, your Yao Guang Holy Land is truly remarkable."

"One demigod, three kings, who in the entire Big Dipper can rival you?"

"..."

Discussions arose everywhere; both the ancient tribes and what Yao Guang had revealed weighed heavily on people's hearts.

It hasn't been a few years, so how come Beidou seems to have suddenly moved from an era of great power to a situation of kingship?
Your family has a King, his family has a Half-Saint, and they've all evolved one after another.

The problem is, why didn't anyone notify us? We haven't even boarded the bus yet!

"Haha, you flatter me, everyone." Li Daoqing's laughter never stopped in the face of all the praise and flattery.

In the past, he would have been worried and felt pressured by the strength of Lin Youtian, the ancestor of the ruthless lineage. But things are different now.

The Holy Lords are all from the Ruthless lineage; their strength is also due to the strength of the Yao Guang sect.

Even after arriving at the Fire Kirin Cave, people from all sides continued to arrive in droves, including those from other ancient clans.

For example, Zi Tiandu, the young master of Shenling Valley, and his sister, Zi Tianfeng.

In the original timeline, the Divine Valley was one of the earliest ancient races to emerge, and this time is no exception.

When these ancient creatures arrived, although they were all arrogant, they were all very well-behaved without exception, and no one caused trouble.

Not long after, a golden light pierced the sky, and the Holy Prince arrived.

"Brother Monkey, we've been waiting for you!" Pang Bo greeted the Holy Prince with a smile.

"Brother Qin, how could I be absent on such a joyous occasion as today?" The Holy Prince, with his golden hair, still cosplayed as the Great Accomplished Holy Body in his later years, exuding a majestic and imposing aura.

The ancient clans of Fire Scale Cave and Divine Spirit Valley were all attracted by him and looked over.

"The only heir of the Fighting Saint Emperor, and there is still a Fighting Buddha in the Western Desert," Fire Radiance Half-Saint murmured.

"That monkey is quite dashing." Huo Lin'er gazed at the Holy Prince, who was of equal nobility to her.

"The supreme human powerhouse, Nangong Zheng, has arrived!"

Suddenly, celestial flowers and plants fluttered in the sky, and a handsome man with snow-white hair descended from the heavens. Qin Sheng: "..."

I feel like I have a condition where I want to laugh whenever I see Nangong Daxian.

But how come Nangong Da Neng is still alive?
First, he brought a bunch of living fossils into the Bronze Immortal Palace and sent them to their deaths. Later, he directly caused the holy masters and supreme elders of all sides to die in the Myriad Dragon Nest.

These experiences would have been enough to wipe out most people if they had gone through them once, but Nangong Zheng remained standing.

"Could it be that the great Nangong has actually managed to obtain some immortal fortune?"

To be fair, the number of Eastern Wilderness experts who were passively killed by Nangong Daneng was more than the number of Qin Sheng and Ye Fan combined.

That is to say, there was no news from the ancient clan at that time, otherwise Nangong Daneng's experience would be too much like that of an ancient clan spy.

"The last Yaochi Gathering killed a bunch of people. I hope Great Immortal Nangong won't pull the same trick again this time?"

One after another, heroes and geniuses arrived, their presence astonishing. Three people also sneaked into the Yao Guang Holy Land, none other than Ye Fan and his companions in disguise.

"Young Ye, this is the Yao Guang Holy Land, the territory of Immortal Qin. Why do we need to disguise ourselves?" The Black Emperor, who had stood upright, asked in confusion.

At the gates of Yaoguang Mountain, who do we need to fear? Whose sharpness should we avoid?
"Isn't it because you, you damned dog, are so hateful?" Duan De answered first.

“If we come in openly, we’ll probably be surrounded by those people immediately, and then we won’t be able to do anything. I, Daoist, still want to investigate the true nature of the Yao Guang Great Tomb.”

"You fatso, it's clearly your fault! You dug up so many ancestral graves of various sects that even the Yao Guang Holy Land probably wouldn't dare let you in after seeing you." The Black Emperor couldn't stand Duan De's slander.

Ye Fan was speechless. This guy and dog clearly knew their own situation, yet they asked him why he was pretending. They were masters of playing dumb.

"Let's calm down. It's such a joyous occasion; let's not cause any more trouble." Ye Fan was exhausted.

Master Ye knew very well that his appearance would definitely displease many people, leading to conflict and even death.

Ye Fan was quite used to the fact that trouble followed him wherever he went; after all, only mediocre people are not envied.

In order not to spoil Qin Sheng's happy occasion, Ye Fan chose not to reveal his true face, because he couldn't let his brother down.

Amidst the commotion, the appointed time soon arrived, and a unified shout erupted from inside the Yaoguang Mountain gate.

"Please, Holy Son, ascend to the throne as Holy Lord, revive our lineage, and strengthen our Yao Guang!"

The shouts were like a mountain collapsing or a tsunami, startling everyone, who all stared in one direction, eagerly awaiting what was to come.

A mass petition.

First, two auras of kingship descended from the sky, landing on either side of the main arena as left and right guardians.

The king paves the way.

The next second, the world suddenly became dazzling and bright. The most famous holy light power of the Yao Guang Holy Land spread across the sky and formed a holy light road.

The Avenue of Holy Light stretches out from a sacred mountain in the distance and finally ends here.

The visitor from all sides was very familiar with that young man who commanded respect throughout the era. He arrived on the main road, seemingly slow but actually fast.

With each step Qin Sheng took, the world grew brighter. The Holy Light Avenue shone like the sun, yet it was not blinding, illuminating the hearts of everyone.

He remained silent, his eyes encompassing the heavens and the earth, his spirit encompassing the entire universe.

At this moment, all beings, whether old or young, human or otherworldly, turned their gazes to Qin Sheng, their eyes fixed on him.

The Holy Son of Yaoguang, dressed in magnificent attire, shone brightly throughout the three thousand realms. His gaze swept across the world, causing everyone to tremble. His supreme majesty subdued all directions.

The powerful dared not meet his gaze, and the king's heart felt as heavy as a mountain pressing down on him.

"A terrifying human." Huo Yao, the half-saint, exchanged a few words with the blue-haired woman beside him.

"He is very strong. As long as he does not sever his Dao, he will be invincible."

Huo Lin'er remained silent.

Ji Zi stood beside the Holy Lord of the Ji family, her eyes vacant, as if they encompassed the void of the universe.

"Impressive," he murmured to himself.

Among the mysterious Northern Venerable, a solitary figure gazed at the holy deity in silence for a long time.

"An invincible foe..."

"Welcome everyone to witness the Holy Lord Ceremony of our Yao Guang Holy Land today. I..." Li Daoqing spoke loudly, his voice echoing throughout the heavens.

He recounted merits and virtues, from ancient sages to the present day.

"...Today, the Holy Land of Yaoguang welcomes the most correct, the most powerful, and the most wise master. This is Yaoguang's fortune, Yaoguang's blessing, and the common choice of all the sages of the past!"

Li Daoqing looked at Qin Sheng and said solemnly, "Holy Son, from now on, the Holy Land is entirely entrusted to you."

"Your will is the will of Yao Guang; your direction is the direction of Yao Guang!"

"I will certainly live up to the trust placed in me by all my fellow disciples in the Holy Land, and I will certainly live up to the deep affection of all the sages of Yao Guang." Qin Sheng replied solemnly.
"Where I am, the Holy Land is."

"Greetings, Holy Lord!"

A roar like a mountain collapsing and a tsunami erupted as all the disciples of Yaoguang shouted with all their might, their voices shattering the void.

The clouds in the sky shattered, and swallows fell from thousands of miles away. This indestructible belief seems to transcend time and space, and also contains the most primal power.

Roar!
Immediately afterwards, something unexpected happened.

All the guests stared wide-eyed, their jaws practically dropping.

Suddenly, a dragon's roar resounded from the depths of the Yao Guang Holy Land, shattering the void for tens of thousands of miles and disrupting the order of the laws.

Then, black light shot into the sky again, spreading its supreme majesty. Tens of thousands of black dragons, each ten thousand feet long, roared and soared into the heavens.

The Emperor's might was vast and boundless, shaking the ages and severing the cycle of reincarnation.

Under this vast and boundless majesty, no one could remain calm. Not only the disciples of the Yao Guang Holy Land, but other visitors also instinctively lowered their heads.

The dragon-patterned black gold cauldron flew from the depths of the holy land, surrounded by ten thousand-foot black dragons, its divine might suppressing the nine heavens, and its dragon roar shattering the ten earths.

Then, the dragon-patterned black-gold cauldron shrank and finally landed behind Qin Sheng's head. It slowly rotated, its specific shape unclear, with only many dark images floating in the air.

All realms are born and perish, yet the universe is magnificent.

Ten thousand black dragons, each ten thousand feet long, swam in the sky, blotting out the sun and dimming the entire Yao Guang Holy Land, leaving no light in sight.

Many people had difficulty looking up, unable to meet the gaze of the god-king protected by the true dragon. They were filled with fear, trembling, and sweating.

Holy lands, aristocratic families, royal families, imperial families—no matter their origins, they all seem somewhat pale at this moment.

"I am the Holy Lord of Yaoguang."

A voice, high and unfathomable, as if from a celestial realm, resounded.

when!
With a resounding clang, the supreme imperial might erupted, freezing time, space, and stars.

I heard it all over heaven and earth, but there was no lingering sound.

Looking across the entire world, I see no light.

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