Simultaneous Transmigration: We Level Up Alone Across Multiple Worlds

A layer of gray clouds gathered directly overhead, covering just the area around the summit of Mount Kailash.

The clouds began to rotate.

A vortex slowly unfolds, centered on the summit of Mount Kailash.

The vortex shimmered with black and white hues and sped up faster and faster.

"Auspicious omen".

"Someone has formed an infant."

The streets of Tianxing City were quiet for a moment.

The flying boat of Miaoyin Sect stopped in the air twenty miles north of Tianxing City.

Wang Heng stood at the bow of the boat, his hands behind his back, gazing in the direction of the sacred mountain.

Behind him, Zi Ling leaned against the ship's railing, her fingertips holding a communication talisman.

"Auspicious sign of infant formation".

Zi Ling stared at the swirling cloud, her eyes swirling with thoughts.

Wang Heng turned to look at her, then turned back.

"The Nascent Soul stage isn't a matter of time. It's something you accumulate over time."

"Is that so... Senior Chen is only a little over a hundred years old, isn't he?"

"..."

The airship swayed slightly.

The cloud vortex above the sacred mountain has expanded to cover an area of ​​dozens of miles in radius, and a hole has appeared in the center of the vortex.

Jin Kui is the Grand Elder of the Star Palace.

The communication talisman has already been delivered to him.

Jin Kui crushed the talisman, listened to the contents, put down the jade slip in his hand, walked out of the gate, and looked down at the sacred mountain below.

A hole has been torn open in the sky in the direction of the holy mountain.

A black and white beam of light suddenly shot out from the cave and towards the center of the vortex in the sky.

The commotion from the late stage of Core Formation to the Nascent Soul stage shouldn't be this big.

Having witnessed the union of the two saints, that scene was already grand enough.

Now this...

He squinted and stared at it for a moment...

The speed at which the spiritual energy of heaven and earth converged far exceeded the normal level required for Nascent Soul formation.

It's highly likely... that person suppressed their cultivation for too long, accumulating an excessive amount of spiritual power.

Jin Kui put his hands behind his back and asked the servant behind him.

"What is this person's age and talent?"

"Reporting to the Grand Elder, this is a nominal elder under the Star Palace, a grandmaster of alchemy, weapon crafting, array formation, and talisman making. He is very renowned, possesses the Golden Water True Spirit Root, and is [age]..."

The attendant hesitated for a moment, unsure whether the information was true or false even after receiving the order.

"Um?"

"Yes... around 150 years old..."

"Oh? Then you know what to do, right?"

The subordinate behind him responded and steered the flying boat back to the star palace.

Jin Kui stood still, his mind churning with thoughts.

Wan Tianming was meditating in the inner hall of the Wanfamen sect when he received the message.

The sound transmission talisman floated in front of him, unfolded automatically, and a line of words floated in mid-air.

"Auspicious signs of Nascent Soul formation have appeared in the direction of the Holy Mountain."

He opened his eyes.

He remembered the day he formed his nascent soul; the inner demon tribulation nearly swallowed him whole, and his nascent soul only stabilized at the very last moment. He remembered that process for the rest of his life.

Now someone is forming an infant on the holy mountain, and celestial signs are covering the entire holy mountain.

Wan Tianming stood up and walked to the entrance of the inner hall.

The main peak of the Myriad Laws Sect is not high, and one cannot see the celestial phenomena in the direction of the Holy Mountain. However, his divine sense can perceive the direction of the flow of spiritual energy in heaven and earth.

The spiritual energy within a radius of hundreds of miles was all deflecting southward, as if it were being grabbed by an invisible hand and dragged towards the holy mountain.

This scale of spiritual energy siphoning...

"Senior Brother Wan," someone called out from behind.

"Should we send someone to the Holy Mountain?"

Wan Tianming shook his head slightly, turned around and walked back to the prayer mat to sit cross-legged again.

"Need not."

"There will naturally be signs after the Nascent Soul is formed. Wait."

……

The sixty-third floor of the Holy Mountain Cave, a quiet room.

Chen Chen's dantian had become a complete vortex.

Two golden pills floated side by side in the center of the vortex, rotating so fast that their outlines were obscured; only two arcs of light, one black and one gold, could be seen connecting end to end.

The spiritual root cleansed by the Heaven-Mending Pill is like a river channel that has been dredged, with the speed at which spiritual power is poured in far exceeding the previous limit.

The first one to shatter was the Rebirth Pill.

A crack, as thin as a hair, first appeared on the surface of the golden pill, and then the crack spread out like a spider web.

The torrent of spiritual energy released the moment the core shattered impacted Chen Chen's dantian, catching his internal organs off guard and causing a metallic taste to rise in his throat.

When the second Xuan Shui Tai Bai Dan shattered, divine sense had already spread out completely.

With preparations made, the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator's divine sense acted like a net, catching most of the impact of the two torrents of spiritual energy, while the remaining portion was absorbed by the strengthened meridians.

The inner walls of the meridians felt as if they had been sanded, and a burning sensation spread along the meridian pathways.

After the elixir shattered, the spiritual energy gathered in the dantian into a huge liquid mass, which slowly rotated and took shape.

Then comes the stripping away of the soul.

The three souls and seven spirits are extracted from the physical body.

Consciousness was still functioning, the body was still conscious, and the soul had moved from inside the body to the liquid mass in the center of the dantian.

The divine consciousness enveloped the soul, guiding it to flow into the liquid mass.

Suddenly, my consciousness was pulled...

……

The side peak of the Hidden Moon Sect.

The bamboo grove rustled.

Chen Chen stood at the edge of the bamboo forest.

The wind blew in from the north side of the peak, turning the bamboo leaves into a wave of bluish-white.

The stone pavilion is deep in the bamboo forest, and a person is sitting in the pavilion... Nangong Wan, with a jade slip and a box of chestnut cake on the stone table beside her.

Outside the stone pavilion, a young man in the Qi Refining stage was bowing respectfully.

Chen Chen looked at the boy.

That is himself.

The inner demon emerged from the bamboo shadows beside him and stood side by side with him at the edge of the bamboo forest.

They had the same physique and the same face, except for a hint of sinister charm on their faces.

The inner demon looked in the direction of the stone pavilion, his tone neither hurried nor slow.

"Why did you worship her in the first place?"

Chen Chen did not answer immediately, but looked at the boy in the stone pavilion.

The inner demon tilted its head slightly.

"You know she is Han Li's Daoist partner. You know that becoming her disciple means that one day you will stand on the same chessboard as Han Li."

"Is it because she's the only source of Foundation Establishment Pills you can control within the Hidden Moon Sect? Or is it because you've already planned to take the resources and leave?"

Chen Chen didn't speak.

The inner demon took a step forward and turned his head to look into his eyes.

"If it's the former, you're the weak one, and it's only natural for the weak to rely on the strong. If it's the latter, you're an opportunist, and it's not wrong for opportunists to rise to power by taking advantage of others. So why are you running away?"

The scene transitions silently.

A figure from behind... his own back, clutching a water amulet and a cleansing pill, walking towards Nangong Wan.

The inner demon stood at the edge of the woods, watching the figure run away into the distance.

"They've given us amulets and exorcism pills, and even the array flags are ready..."

"After finishing, he ran away without looking back?!"

She turned around and looked at Chen Chen.

"What are you afraid of?"

Chen Chen remained silent for a long time.

The inner demon knows the answer.

He knew it himself.

He was afraid of Han Li.

Or rather... the Dao Ancestor.

I fear that all I've done will ultimately amount to nothing more than a few lines in Han Li's story, destined to be forgotten.

He feared that if he entered the forbidden area and saw that Han Li and Nangong Wan's fates remained unchanged, all his efforts would be in vain.

They didn't even bother to face the consequences.

The inner demons have been waiting for a long time.

Then a wicked smile appeared on his lips.

"Look... you're silent again when faced with a difficult question?"