Simultaneous Transmigration: Inheriting the Legacy of Myriad Worlds

Chapter 500 Dignity Lies Only on the Edge of the Sword
Two suns in the same sky, sweeping away all demons and monsters.

Its divine might surged like a tide, sweeping across the six directions and eight wastelands.

"Dongxian has arrived!"

"A supreme king was instantly killed, that's too strong!"

The experts from the Eastern Wilderness Holy Land couldn't help but get excited, feeling as if they had finally gotten their revenge.

You want to raise humans to be food for your Blue Demon race? I'm afraid you won't have the life to enjoy it!
"The Holy Lord of Yaoguang truly lives up to his reputation..."

A true expert's skill is immediately apparent.

One by one, the ancient royal family demigods watched the Sun Chariot, their hearts filled with turmoil, and they were shocked by the strong performance and powerful strength of the Yao Guang Holy Lord, whom they had long heard of.

Furthermore, the grandeur of having a saint's chariot as a carriage and slaying kings as soldiers is even more magnificent than the actual procession of an ancient ancestral king.

He really thinks he's some kind of young emperor!

"The technique that the Holy Lord Yaoguang just used was the secret technique of the Chaotic Ancient Emperor, wasn't it? It's no less than the forbidden secret technique of the Imperial Path. The human emperor is indeed extraordinary."

"Blue Prison's combat strength is not bad, and he is even two realms higher than this Saint Lord Qin. It's interesting that he ended up like this."

"Sixth level of the Dao Severing Realm, only a few steps away from the Great Chengdu. No wonder he dares to act this way with such a cultivation speed."

In fact, Qin Sheng first slaughtered the Blue Demon King and then questioned the ancient races with a single sentence, which made the ancient royal family half-saints somewhat puzzled. How could the Yao Guang Saint Lord be so domineering?
While the Yao Guang Holy Land is indeed powerful, each of the ancient royal families is no weaker than this Holy Land, and may even be stronger.

The ancient race had long had a comprehensive understanding of the major forces in the Big Dipper, and knew that the Yao Guang Holy Land had never produced a Great Emperor, and could only be considered a half-Great Emperor lineage.

If the ancient races were united, they could easily crush the Yao Guang Holy Land. No matter how strong the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Cauldron is, could it possibly fight against multiple ancient imperial weapons?

Are you kidding me?

How dare the Holy Lord of Yaoguang confront all races in the name of the Holy Land? Where does he get his confidence?
Judging from his demeanor, it seems that the Yao Guang Holy Land doesn't just have one imperial weapon, but rather a true emperor.

"Lord Qin, since you're here, why not come out and greet us?" Huo Yao said.

The divine curtain was lifted, and Qin Sheng stepped out of the sun chariot, looking down upon the human world. The sun shone with golden light, dazzling and brilliant.

Lin Youtian appeared like a shadow, standing next to the Sun Chariot, looking completely subservient to Qin Sheng.

If the Holy Lord is the light, then He is the shadow.

"Can the Blue Demon Clan represent the will of all ancient races? Do fellow Daoists from Fire Scale Cave, Divine Silkworm Ridge, and other races also intend to become enemies of my Yao Guang Holy Land?" Qin Sheng asked again.

Even now, with several ancient clans' half-saints and kings standing opposite him, Qin Sheng showed no fear whatsoever; on the contrary, he was incredibly powerful.

This left the holy lords of the various holy lands in the Eastern Wilderness speechless with shock.

In recent years, even powerful families like the Ji and Jiang families, while not exactly groveling before ancient creatures, have been unwilling to offend them easily.

Let alone the ancient royal family, even when dealing with the ancient royal family, people would subconsciously be wary of them.

If even the Great Emperor's lineage is like this, what about those lesser sacred sites?

They had never even heard of Qin Sheng's domineering behavior and words, let alone seen them.

The title of the Primordial Ancestral King is truly terrifying, and there is also a problem within the human race: the various holy lands always subconsciously treat all the ancient races as a single entity.

In the eyes of many, the opposite of the concept of "human" is not the Qilin or the divine silkworm, but "ancient".

This kind of thinking is undoubtedly foolish.

"A single Blue Prison cannot even represent the Blue Demon Clan, so how can it make decisions for the myriad ancient races?" Huo Yao shook his head.

"Lord Qin, the Fire Kirin Cave has no intention of getting involved in your feud with the Blue Demon Clan."

Fire Kirin Cave had no intention of breaking off relations; they still hoped to obtain the Kirin seed from Qin Sheng.

"This matter has nothing to do with Shencan Ridge," Lingcan Daoist said succinctly.

Shencan Ridge was even less willing to stand up for the Blue Demon Clan. What outsiders didn't know was that the Holy Prince had already sent the Divine Silkworm Princess back to Shencan Ridge, and this Ancestral King had been revived.

Qin Sheng gave the Holy Prince a derivative of the Dream Essence, and Princess Divine Silkworm received this favor.

The other members of the ancient royal family remained silent, but they conveyed the same message.

They weren't afraid of Qin Shengzhu or the Yao Guang Holy Land. On the contrary, people like Long Yu weren't very comfortable with Qin Sheng's domineering attitude.

But it makes no sense for them to go up against the Yao Guang Holy Land, which possesses an Imperial Weapon, just because of a Blue Demon Clan member; it would make them look foolish.

When did the insignificant Blue Demon Clan become qualified to speak on behalf of the ancient races?
"They are truly clever. The wisdom of the ancient royal family is unmatched by that of ordinary royal families," Qin Sheng sighed inwardly.

In the original timeline, Ye Fan killed Yuan Gu, and the ancestral kings of other races took action under the pretext of avenging Yuan Gu. They also tried to drag the Primordial Lake into a war with the human race, but the Primordial Lake did not fall for it and simply let the matter drop.

The descendants of ancient queens are more discerning than ordinary archaic beings.

Of course, the most important reason why the various ancient royal families were willing to settle things peacefully at this time was Qin Sheng's strength.

With a single palm strike killing Lan Yu, an eighth-level Dao-Slaying cultivator, and Lin Youtian, a half-saint, by his side, such combat power was enough to warrant their attention.

"That would be perfect," Qin Sheng said calmly.
“I have said more than once that the Big Dipper is vast enough to accommodate all races to coexist, but if there are people who do not wish to coexist, then I would not mind making them disappear, making their race disappear.”

As he spoke, his murderous intent became fully revealed, making the surrounding area feel as cold as the dead of winter.

“That’s right!” A voice rang out from afar, and Black Emperor and Duan De flew over quickly.

"This is no longer the ancient era; the spirits of the ancient emperors forever protect the human race!" the Black Emperor exclaimed.

The man and the dog came up to Qin Sheng, head held high and chests puffed out, looking very proud, no longer afraid of others causing trouble.

With the Holy Lord of Yao Guang here, who can kill us? Who dares to kill us?!
"Immortal Qin, you've finally arrived! We've been waiting for you to explore the tomb of the Prince of Jin together." Duan Dexi beamed with joy.

Qin Sheng glanced at him, clearly not believing him.

"Is this tomb truly filled with treasure, or is it a trap you and the Black Emperor set up?" Qin Sheng asked Duan De telepathically.

“It’s a brand new tomb. We just found it and hadn’t even had a chance to try excavating it when it appeared on its own,” Duan De replied with great heartache.

"The only way to open it is to use everyone's strength to forcefully break down the door. There is no other way. What treasures you can get after you go in depends on your own abilities."

"Lord Qin, the tomb of the King of Jin was discovered by your friends. Let them tell us what exactly happened," Long Yu of Wanlong Nest said.

"Go ahead and say it," Qin Sheng nodded.

According to Duan De, the tomb cannot be opened by one person alone. Since it requires the collective effort, everyone must be aware of the situation.

“I believe many fellow Daoists have also noticed that this small world has been banished into the void by the King of Jin, isolated from the world,” Duan De stepped forward and explained.

"To get in, we must first freeze the void, stabilize the tomb of the Prince of Jin, and then use overwhelming power..."

Duan De explained in detail how he entered the tomb of the Prince of Jin, demonstrating his professionalism.

First, the correct spatial coordinates must be calculated, and then the eight peerless experts must act together to form an eight-trigram formation and anchor themselves in the void.

This process will trigger the power of the Jin King's tomb, bringing backlash. The person who makes the move will be in great danger, and must be strong enough to withstand the backlash.

It was, after all, the tomb of a saintly king. Even though its power had been greatly diminished by the erosion of time, it was not easy to keep it still.

“Therefore, it would be best to have the eight demigods do this,” Duan De said.

Upon hearing this, the ancient beings from the various holy lands couldn't help but look at the semi-saints.

The existing ancient royal families of Beidou consist of eight families: Huolin Cave, Shencan Ridge, Wanlong Nest, Primitive Lake, Xuehuang Mountain, Golden Cave, Fighting Saint Ape Clan, and Immortal Phoenix Lineage.

Leaving aside the latter two, representatives from the six ancient royal families have all come this time, each led by a half-saint, both for the Heavenly King's legacy and to intimidate the Big Dipper.

In addition, a semi-saint also came to Shenling Valley, the origin of the ancient royal family.

There is also the First Royal Clan, which has produced a demigod. This clan is extraordinary, comparable to the Silver Blood Clan, which is known as the uncrowned emperor of antiquity, and is hailed as the number one fighting force among royal clans.

The so-called Ten Fierce Clans are nothing compared to the First King Clan and the Silver Blood Clan at their peak.

The Ten Fierce Clans are famous only because their cultivation methods are too cruel; in terms of actual strength, they are just within the range of normal royal families.

"After stabilizing the Jin King's tomb, those eight powerful figures were unable to concentrate, so we need someone else to forcibly break open the small world," Duan De continued.

"This also requires a high level of skill."

Lingcan Daoist nodded, "We should have enough manpower. Daoist, you should determine the spatial coordinates first."

A king from the Silver Moon Clan glanced at the Broken Dust Ancient Land and said coldly, "We have gone to great lengths and risked our lives to open this tomb. I think it's best if useless idlers don't go in." He was clearly targeting the other Eastern Wilderness Holy Lands besides Yao Guang.

The ancient races were either demigods or kings, while the human race's holy lands were filled with powerful beings who were not qualified to stand alongside them.

As for Qin Shengqiang, being strong in the Yao Guang Holy Land, what does that have to do with other holy lands in the eyes of the ancient race?
"Fellow Daoist, this is the ancient tomb of my human race's sages. You won't allow us to enter?" The Fire Clan's Holy Lord frowned.

"I am not targeting the human race. Qin Shengzhu is also a human, and I don't think anyone will stop him. It's just that useless people cannot enter," the Silver Moon Clan King said indifferently.

"Furthermore, given your cultivation level, you should at least address me as a senior. Out of respect for Saint Master Qin, I will let your rudeness slide this time."

The Fire Clan's Holy Lord and his companions felt extremely aggrieved, their hearts filled with resentment. But this was the reality: without strength, one could not earn respect.

Qin Sheng is domineering and daring to question a half-saint, completely disregarding the ancient races. The powerful members of the ancient races will instead elevate him and place him on an equal footing.

These sacred places are timid and submissive, maintaining peaceful relations with ancient creatures on a daily basis. However, this not only fails to earn them equal treatment, but also leads to them being looked down upon.

Ancient creatures feared power but did not cherish virtue.

Ding!
With a clear melody, an ancient mirror appeared above the head of the Ji family's Holy Lord, illuminating the ten directions of the world.

This is not the Void Mirror, but a legendary Great Saint Weapon forged by an ancient saint of the Ji family in imitation of the Void Mirror. There is no need for the Void Mirror to be used in attacking a Saint King's tomb.

Jiang Yun of the Jiang family also summoned a treasure cauldron, whose quality was comparable to that of the sacred mirror.

The two legendary weapons complement each other, exuding an awe-inspiring power.

"As expected of an imperial family, your foundation is truly remarkable. Friends from the Ji and Jiang families, you are naturally qualified to be ranked alongside us." The Silver Moon Clan king glanced at the two sacred artifacts with apprehension.

The powerful and ancient lineages such as the Wind Clan also brought sacred weapons this time, which is noteworthy.

The power of a sacred weapon is something even a king cannot withstand. A celestial demon like Granny Tian Yao, who is only one step away from becoming a fully-fledged king, would be injured if grazed by a sacred weapon, and would die if touched by one.

Although many kings from the various ancient royal families have come this time, there are very few ancestral king soldiers. They have not yet fully emerged, and the ancestral king soldiers must stay in their ancestral lands to protect their true foundation.

A while later, Duan De determined the spatial coordinates. The eight half-saints formed a formation, each wielding a sacred weapon. When they attacked, their sacred might was overwhelming, and their divine light was boundless.

The boundless void shattered, and spatial storms raged. The eight powerful figures acted like anchors, locking down a section of the void.

boom!
The sea of ​​fire erupted. The flames, which were originally isolated from the present world and existed only in another space, truly descended upon the Broken Dust Ancient Land at this moment, burning everything.

The eight half-saints' expressions changed slightly, and they immediately went on the defensive.

"As expected of the tomb of the Heavenly King, the defensive strength is truly terrifying. Fortunately, a long time has passed."

"You must act quickly and break through the void boundary!"

The remaining people launched their attacks, unleashing a barrage of secret techniques capable of wiping out the world and weapons capable of destroying the heavens and the earth, striking the void and shattering the laws of nature.

Lin Youtian was anchoring at the Jin King's tomb, but Qin Sheng didn't move. Instead, he had Yin Shanshan take action on his behalf.

While observing the void, Qin Sheng quietly asked Duan De a question.

"Dezi, give me some inside information."

"……No."

"Then I'll tell those ancient creatures that you've emptied this place out." Qin Sheng threatened the unscrupulous Taoist without any politeness.

Duan De's face turned green; he was utterly shameless.

"Stop hiding it. Without me, you would never have been able to compete with these half-saints. If I get the treasure, it's the same as you getting it, isn't it?" Qin Sheng said again.

Duan De was helpless. Although he rarely fought with others, his strength was actually not weak. Unfortunately, the Beidou version was updated too quickly.

“There are serious problems with the tomb of the Prince of Jin; it’s not as simple as it seems,” Duan De transmitted his voice.

"According to the clues I have, the Prince of Jin entered the Fire Domain in his later years for another purpose. He did not really want to use the tenth type of flame to attack the Great Sage, but rather to arrange something in the tomb."

"There should be eight paths and nine domains in the tomb of the Prince of Jin. The ninth domain is hidden very deep, but that is where the Prince of Jin died."

"How do we get to the Ninth Domain?" Qin Sheng asked.

“I don’t know either. The Ninth Domain is in the fire. We have to go inside to find the fire,” Duan De replied.

"In the fire... I've heard that the King of Jin's Bright Sun Sacred Fire is unparalleled in the world. Could it be this fire?" Qin Sheng pondered.

A moment later, accompanied by a loud bang, as if something had shattered, eight spatial vortexes appeared, and through the vortexes, one could vaguely see the world behind them.

"The tomb door is open, let's go!" The Golden Cave Half-Saint was the first to rush in, and the others were not to be outdone.

“Just choose any entrance; there’s no particular reason,” Duan De said, before the Sun Chariot shot into a vortex.

The tomb area was not small, about ten thousand miles in length, and Duan De was greatly surprised when he saw it for the first time.

"This is not a small world created by the Prince of Jin; it is probably a transformation he made on the basis of an ancient world."

Qin Sheng also saw the eight points that Duan De had just mentioned.

The tomb of the Prince of Jin is divided into eight areas, some with the sun high in the sky, some with the moon shining coldly, some with howling winds, and some like a swamp. These areas are separated by light curtains.

What is most striking is the large number of corpses on the ground of the Eight Domains.

The corpses, whether human, demon, or other races, were all kneeling towards the center of the small world.

"The Eight Trigrams of Heaven and Earth forge the Way, and all spirits bow in praise... Does the Prince of Jin intend to continue reigning after his death?" Duan De asked in surprise and doubt.

"To live as a hero, to die as a ghost?" Qin Sheng smiled. They had descended upon the Dui Domain, a vast and swampy land.

"The fire you mentioned, could it be the Li region?" Qin Sheng looked into the distance, where the Li trigram was a world of flames.

"No, it's not that simple." Duan De looked towards the deepest part of the tomb, the place where ten thousand corpses paid homage.

"Let's go there first!"

This is a consensus among everyone, and everyone who comes in is rushing there, but the Eight Realms of Heaven and Earth are not peaceful.

The Blazing Fire can burn even a single Immortal to death; the Poisonous Marsh can corrode divine iron; and the other realms also present their own dangers.

The arrival of the outsiders seemed to have triggered some arrangements in the tomb of the Prince of Jin. The corpses on the ground, which were originally in a bowing posture, suddenly burst out with strong corpse energy.

These corpses turned into zombies and gave birth to vengeful ghosts and spirits, turning the entire small world into a ghost realm in an instant.

"Golden glitter, crush it!" Qin Sheng ordered.

The sun god's chariot charged wildly, its holy power unmatched, scattering all the corpses and vengeful spirits that stood in its way.

Others also arrived in the Dui Domain with Qin Sheng and his group. However, there were no treasures or rare items at this time, so no conflict broke out. Everyone worked together to move forward, wanting to reach the center as quickly as possible.

"We benefited from the timing. If we had entered this place during the ancient times, even with holy weapons, it would have been very dangerous," Duan De sighed.

It has been far too long since King Jin laid down his tomb in this world. Many things have been worn away, and the power of a sage king is ultimately not eternal.

With a group of semi-saints and kings, and multiple holy weapons leading the way, they were truly invincible. Soon, the experts from the eight regions arrived at the center of the small world.

The place was shrouded in thick fog, which blocked divine sense. Only after arriving here did I discover that a giant city stood in the fog.

The city walls are covered with endless Daoist patterns, their style ferocious, and there are statues of Asuras and Yakshas guarding them, making it look like a city of hell.

Seeing this, Duan De became even more confident, "The King of Jin has not established a human kingdom, but a Yin dynasty; he wants to be the king of the underworld!"

As they approached, the statues of Asura Yakshas came to life, and these guards became even more powerful, but they still couldn't stop Qin Sheng and his group.

The group stormed into the city and discovered that there was an inner city, with nine walls in total, all guarded by ghost generals and ghost soldiers, but they were all wiped out.

"Nothing special." An ancient clan king smiled dismissively.

The last city, though called a city, was more like a massive palace. As Qin Sheng and his group approached, a sudden change occurred.

Suddenly, the surroundings transformed into a misty, ethereal world, with celestial palaces appearing and celestial music playing.

Groups of "immortals" flew out of the Heavenly Palace and attacked with various magical treasures. Each of them was powerful, comparable to a Great Perfection King. There were hundreds of them in total, and a very few could even be compared to a Half-Saint.

Such a display of force startled even the ancient clans. The ancient clan king who had previously dismissed the matter was instantly killed.

"Accidentally trespassing into the celestial realm?"

(P.S.: That's all for today.)
(End of this chapter)