Traveling Between Two Worlds: From Bread for Maids to Fantasy Overlord

At the border of the Azure Netherworld, yellow sand swirled and the wind howled. The vanguard of the Celestial Immortal Realm and the remnants of the Black Demon Realm joined forces, their densely packed cultivators spreading out like a surging tide, their imposing presence overwhelming. Leading the vanguard, the Celestial Immortal Realm commander, clad in a golden robe, possessed a cold and stern face, a mid-Nascent Soul cultivator, his spiritual energy surging, his aura oppressive. The Black Demon Realm general, also a mid-Nascent Soul cultivator, wore a black robe, his face ferocious, surrounded by malevolent energy. The two stood side-by-side, their eyes coldly fixed on the combined forces of the two realms—this battle was a clash between a low-level and a mid-level realm, a collision between technological and traditional cultivation, and, most importantly, a crucial battle for Huang Yiming to protect the two realms and demonstrate his supreme authority.

Before the combined forces of the two realms, Huang Yiming sat upright on his dragon throne, carried by soldiers from both realms. His aura, that of a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, emanated from him, intimidating the entire scene. Five women stood on either side: Qin Yuling held the Cold Moon Sword, Zi Yao wielded the Demon Whip, Ling Xi's fingertips were entwined with spirit vines, Su Qingyue held a resource allocation token, and Yang Xiu held a logistics supply token. Their expressions were resolute, their auras fully unleashed. From the first volume to the ninth, they had accompanied Huang Yiming through countless hardships, from nothing to becoming the supreme ruler of both realms. Now, they would fight alongside him, together protecting the two realms.

The leader of the Celestial Realm's vanguard looked at Huang Yiming, a mocking smile playing on his lips. He leaped into the air, his voice echoing across the entire battlefield: "Huang Yiming, you're just a mortal brat from a low-level realm, barely managing to break through to the mid-Nascent Soul stage, and you dare to oppose my Celestial Realm? Today, I will lead my army to raze your Great Ming Dynasty to the ground, plunder the origins of both realms, and let you know that the gap between a mid-level and a low-level realm is one you can never overcome!"

The Black Demon Realm general then spoke, his voice hoarse and cold: "Huang Yiming, you have repeatedly thwarted my Black Demon Realm's plans and killed my clansmen. Today, I will avenge my fallen clansmen, grind you to dust, and turn both realms into my Black Demon Realm's colony!" With that, he waved his hand, and the evil cultivators of the Black Demon Realm gathered their evil energy, preparing to attack.

Huang Yiming slowly stood up, his eyes icy cold, his tone low and powerful: "Insolence! The Celestial Realm oppresses lower-level realms, the Dark Demon Realm harms living beings, and you collude to trample on both realms. Today, I, Huang Yiming, will act on behalf of Heaven and slaughter you all, letting all realms know that the dignity of our two realms is inviolable!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Huang Yiming waved his hand. Qin Yuling immediately led the vanguard of the two-realm legions, wielding modern firearms and mystical magical artifacts, charging forward. The roar of laser cannons and quantum tanks rose and fell, spiritual energy clashed with artillery fire, and the explosions were deafening, instantly setting the stage for a great battle. Zi Yao led the disciples of the Demon Sect to circle around to the enemy's rear, launching a sneak attack on the evil cultivators of the Black Demon Realm. With each swing of her demonic whip, the evil energy dissipated, and each strike killed several evil cultivators. Ling Xi stood in the center of the formation, her fingertips sprouting spiritual vines that entangled the enemy cultivators, purifying their evil energy, while simultaneously cultivating spiritual plants to replenish the allied forces' spiritual energy. Su Qingyue held the dispatch token, methodically allocating supplies, continuously sending healing pills and war supplies to the front lines. Yang Xiu directed logistics from the rear, treating wounded soldiers and ensuring sufficient supplies for the front lines—the five women worked together seamlessly, perfectly demonstrating their growth and responsibility over the previous nine volumes.

Huang Yiming flashed to the leader of the Celestial Immortal Realm, his expression icy, deliberately feigning weakness. He slightly concealed his aura and spoke with a hint of provocation: "Isn't your Celestial Immortal Realm very powerful? If you have the ability, then come and kill me!" The leader of the Celestial Immortal Realm became even more smug upon seeing this and coldly snorted: "Overestimating yourself! Today I will make sure you die a gruesome death!" With that, he condensed all his spiritual energy into a huge golden immortal sword and slashed at Huang Yiming. The spiritual energy was boundless and unstoppable.

Huang Yiming feigned panic, retreating repeatedly, appearing disheveled, but in reality, he was constantly searching for an opportunity to counterattack—this was his forte: playing dumb to outmaneuver others. From feigning weakness to slay bandits in Black Wind Ridge in Volume One, to feigning weakness to humiliate the Zhao family in the city in Volume Three, and then to feigning weakness to subdue Zi Yao in the Demonic Sect in Volume Six, this tactic had always worked for him. Just as the immortal sword was about to strike, a cold glint flashed in Huang Yiming's eyes. He dropped his pretense, and the pressure of his mid-Nascent Soul stage power erupted completely. Simultaneously, he fused Nascent Soul power with the Dragon Clan's techniques, condensing a golden dragon-shaped beam of light in his palm, directly targeting the leader of the Celestial Immortal Realm.

"Pfft—" The dragon-shaped beam of light struck the leader of the Celestial Realm in the chest. He spat out blood and flew backward. The smugness on his face was instantly replaced by terror. He stared at Huang Yiming in disbelief: "You...you actually hid your strength? This is impossible!" Huang Yiming flashed and appeared in front of him, looking down at him with an icy tone: "You think I really only have the strength of the mid-stage Nascent Soul? The Celestial Realm has repeatedly provoked us. Today is your death day!" With that, he raised his hand and a wisp of spiritual energy pierced through the heart of the Celestial Realm leader. The leader died on the spot, his eyes filled with resentment and fear.

Upon seeing their leader killed, the Celestial Immortals were thrown into disarray, their morale plummeting. The allied forces of the two realms seized the opportunity to launch an attack, their laser cannons and spiritual energy intertwining to slaughter countless Celestial Immortals. The Black Demon Realm general, terrified, turned to flee, but was stopped by Zi Yao. Zi Yao's demonic energy surged, her early Nascent Soul stage aura spreading outwards. Her voice was icy: "Trying to run now? Too late!" With that, she swung her demonic whip, striking the Black Demon Realm general in the back. The general coughed up blood and turned to retaliate, but Qin Yuling pierced his chest with a sword, killing him instantly.

Without their leader, the cultivators of the Celestial Realm and the Dark Demon Realm were utterly scattered, some kneeling and begging for mercy, others fighting desperately. However, those who resisted were ultimately slaughtered by the combined forces of the two realms, none surviving. The fierce battle lasted a full hour, the battlefield littered with corpses, a mingling of evil and spiritual energy. Yet, the combined forces of the two realms maintained high morale, ultimately achieving a great victory, successfully defeating the combined forces of the Celestial Realm and the Dark Demon Realm, and securing the border of the Azure Nether Realm.

During the fierce battle, Qin Yuling was struck by a cultivator from the Celestial Realm while protecting Huang Yiming. She was severely injured, blood seeping from her chest, her face pale. Huang Yiming rushed forward and embraced her, his eyes filled with heartache. He immediately took out the healing pills prepared by Yang Xiu and fed them to her, while simultaneously using his spiritual energy to heal her wounds: "Yuling, how are you? Don't scare me!" Qin Yuling smiled weakly and grasped Huang Yiming's hand: "Master, I'm fine. As long as I can protect you and the Twin Realms, this injury is nothing."

Five women surrounded Qin Yuling, their eyes filled with worry as they looked at the injured woman. Lingxi used spiritual plants to heal her wounds, Yang Xiu wiped her sores, while Su Qingyue and Ziyao vigilantly observed their surroundings to prevent any remaining enemies from launching a sneak attack. Seeing this, the soldiers of the Twin Realms Allied Army knelt down and shouted "Long live the Supreme One!" Their voices were deafening and echoed throughout the entire border of the Azure Netherworld.

Huang Yiming, holding Qin Yuling, scanned the battlefield with a chilling killing intent in his eyes. He then walked to the corpse of the Celestial Immortal Realm leader and retrieved a black fragment—the second fragment of the Black Demon Realm teleportation array. He had obtained the first fragment when destroying the Black Demon Realm absorption array, and now that he had both, only the final fragment was needed to unlock the Black Demon Realm map. He also found a secret letter in the leader's storage bag, which detailed the alliance between the Celestial Immortal Realm and the Black Demon Realm, and mentioned an unfamiliar realm called the "Primordial Chaos Realm." The Primordial Chaos Realm was a high-level realm with Nascent Soul stage cultivators residing there. The alliance between the Celestial Immortal Realm and the Black Demon Realm was precisely to rely on the evil cultivators of the Primordial Chaos Realm and plunder the origins and treasures of lower-level realms.

Huang Yiming gripped the letter tightly, a cold glint resurfacing in his eyes. He knew that the appearance of the Hongmeng Realm signified an even greater crisis was imminent, and this Hongmeng Realm seemed to have an unknown connection to the fifth volume, "Secrets of the Spirit Race," and the ninth volume, "The Origin of the System." A conspiracy concerning the survival of all realms was quietly unfolding, and as the supreme ruler of both realms, he had to step forward, protect both realms, and uncover the truth of all realms.