Simultaneous Transmigration: Inheriting the Legacy of Myriad Worlds

Chapter 181 The Value of Tosen
Qin Sheng brought Xiao Nannan to the empty tomb of the sage, and the sages and geniuses noticed him immediately.

"Tosen?"

“The Holy Land sent me a message before, saying that there were strange phenomena in the divine city deep in the Yao Guang, and it seemed that someone had passed through that Heavenly Road. It seems to be true.”

"Dongxian has become even stronger, making me feel dangerous. My divine sense is warning me that he has probably gained a lot in the Yaoguang Heavenly Road."

"Holy Maiden Yaoguang, you have failed us so badly. How can you face us?"

Under everyone's watchful eyes, Qin Sheng descended near the bronze gate.

"Son."

A powerful expert named Cheng Tianfeng from the Yao Guang sect came over and greeted Qin Sheng.

The Holy Land of Yao Guang actually has quite a few powerful beings. Those of Li Daoqing's generation of fellow disciples who are still alive are basically all in this realm, and there are even living fossils among them.

However, the Holy Lord is more representative of the Holy Land, and therefore has the strongest presence.

Cheng Tianfeng looked at Qin Sheng and asked expectantly, "How did the Holy Son fare in his attempt to conquer the Yao Guang Heavenly Road?"

"When I emerged from the pass, divine light soared into the sky, myriad stars appeared, the four spirits descended from heaven, and ancient sages chanted Taoist scriptures."

Qin Sheng remained calm and did not exaggerate the facts.

Cheng Tianfeng gasped, a look of delight spreading across his face.

"Congratulations, Holy Son, on passing the Heavenly Path! You are the only one in ten thousand years!"

"Congratulations, Holy Son..."

The other members of the Yaoguang Sect also offered their congratulations loudly, their voices reaching the heavens and their morale soaring.

That was the Heavenly Road opened up by the sages of Yao Guang throughout the ages, in order to hone the potential of a great emperor for the Holy Land. For tens of thousands of years, no one had been able to cross it, and it had become a legend.

And in this life, their holy son has done it!

Even though Qin Sheng had already created countless miracles, adding another legendary achievement would undoubtedly be a good thing.

All the holy masters turned their heads to look at Qin Sheng, their eyes filled with different emotions.

"It worked!"

“It’s not surprising. Dong Xian is stationed in the Divine Forbidden Zone, which shows that his talent and ability surpass even the ancient emperors. It’s normal that he was able to pass the Yao Guang Heavenly Road. I never thought he would fail from the beginning.”

Many people hoped that the Holy Maiden of Yaoguang could make a difference on the Heavenly Road, but it seems that she is not very useful now.

No wonder the Holy Maiden is no match for the Holy Son.

"The hard work of the sages of Yaoguang Holy Land over the generations has probably all been obtained by Dongxian, making him undoubtedly even more terrifying."

"No one in Beidou can compare to him. Even the Southern Demon and the Western Bodhisattva, who have never fought him, are probably no match for him. Perhaps they can only look at the ancient starry road behind the Qishi Mansion."

"..."

"Dongxian, congratulations on passing the Yao Guang Heavenly Road." Emperor Guhua smiled slightly and said:
"You've just emerged from seclusion when a great tomb of a sage was unearthed; your fortune is truly extraordinary."

The Jade Pool Gathering took place during this period, and people from all five regions of the Big Dipper flocked to the Jade Pool, thus attracting a great number of experts to this sacred tomb.

"Your Majesty is too kind," Qin Sheng replied politely.

He gazed at the bronze gate, his eyes gleaming as he analyzed the Dao patterns.

"Big brother, I..." The little girl tugged at Qin Sheng, wanting to say something, but Qin Sheng gently shook his head, signaling her not to speak.

The little girl will definitely be able to discern some of the secrets of this Daoist array.

"Holy Son, have you discerned anything?" Cheng Tianfeng asked.

"We have long awaited the view behind this bronze door, but unfortunately it has been difficult to open."

What lies behind the bronze gate?
It's definitely not the end of the world.

"As expected of the final resting place of ancient sages, it is unfathomable, but I did see something."

Qin Sheng: "This place is extremely ominous. If we insist on going our own way, we may face bloodshed."

The powerful figure from the Free and Unfettered Sect shook his head, "It's perfectly normal for such a large tomb to be dangerous."

Everyone knew there was danger, but no one wanted to give up. They dared to attack even the tomb of an emperor, let alone a mere saint.

We, as powerful beings, are attacking the saint's tomb because we are doing him a favor and giving him face. Don't be ungrateful!
"The grand gathering at Yaochi is about to begin; bloodshed is an ominous sign," Qin Sheng sighed.

"Judging by my source techniques, this tomb is more of a curse than a blessing. It is probably just a decoy tomb of a saint. There will be no gain even if we attack it. Yao Guang disciples, come with me."

Qin Sheng turned and left without hesitation.

After thinking it over, Cheng Tianfeng decided to listen to Qin Sheng.

He is still young, and he will have to work hard for Yaoguang under Qin Sheng's leadership in the future. He cannot go against his future leader.

As for the people from other holy sites, they didn't care about what Qin Sheng said.

A suspected tomb of a sage?

We believe this is real; there must be treasure inside.

Although Tosen is exceptionally talented and powerful, he is still too young and lacks experience.

This time, we'll show him just how right our judgment as veterans of the Eastern Wilderness was!
Even if Qin Sheng told the truth, it would be difficult to change the mind of the stubborn and headstrong Zhetianren.

Seven days later, the Dao patterns of the Sage's Tomb were broken, the magic array backfired, and its ferocious power was overwhelming.

Fortunately, the Peacock King, with the Azure Emperor's army, averted most of the calamities.

Then a group of unparalleled masters stormed into the saint's tomb, their roars rising and falling, shattering one killing formation after another, and fighting their way to the deepest part of the tomb. Finally, their roars echoed through the sky.

empty!

I regret not heeding Tosen's advice!
The value of Tosen is still rising.

After receiving news that the Holy Tomb was a fake, some powerful beings in the Yao Guang Holy Land were overjoyed.

The Holy Son is indeed the most correct; from now on, we must unconditionally obey the Holy Son's commands.

Qin Sheng, Ye Fan, and their group left the tomb immediately after it was broken.

Duan De smiled smugly, "How about it, you surnamed Ye? Didn't I do this for your own good? Did I vent your anger for you?"

"Five hundred thousand jin of Yuan." Ye Fan said expressionlessly.

Life is not worth living; his heart has turned as cold as a knife.

"..." Duan De didn't respond, afraid of getting beaten up again, so he patted his Taoist robe.

"Alright, revenge has been taken. I'm leaving now. Hope we can meet again someday!"

Qin Sheng urged her to stay, "The Yaochi Gathering is happening in the coming days, won't you join us, fellow Daoist?"

“I don’t welcome them, so I won’t go,” Duan De waved his hand.

"It's them who don't welcome you," Black Emperor mocked.

"You despicable Taoist priest, you've dug up countless ancestral graves in sacred places, even dared to spy on imperial tombs, and dared to attend the Jade Pool Grand Gathering. Those holy lords would definitely break your legs."

The Black Emperor also has a bad reputation, but he can't offend the Holy Lord at the moment. He just works with Ye Fan to oppose the various Holy Sons and Holy Daughters.

The grave he and Duan De dug together was nothing special.

Besides, that's a trip to Yaochi, so the Black Emperor has some confidence in that area.

Unlike Duan De, who was hated by many.

This is why the fat guy is often absent; he's too afraid to show his face.

"You damn dog, don't give Dao Ye the chance to catch you alone!" Duan De threatened Hei Huang.

"Woof! My pet!"

Black King lunged forward, and Duan De immediately fled.

"My two brothers, let's drink and chat again next time!"

His voice carried on the wind as he ran very fast; even the Black Emperor couldn't catch him.

"Let's go, let's go to Yaochi." The Black Emperor looked displeased.

"No, let's not go to Yaochi yet."

Qin Sheng stared in the direction Duan De had disappeared. "I suspect that fatso is up to something. Let's follow him and see."

"has a problem?"

"I don't believe he would go to such lengths and make such a big fuss just for 500,000 jin of ore," Qin Sheng shook his head.

"You know, if Ye Zi had been a little more resolute back then, he could have simply refused to give him the source. What would he have done then?"

Ye Fan: "..."

I'm so stupid, really.

“I think that even without the source, the fatso is very likely to still lure out this empty tomb,” Qin Sheng said.

Ultimately, once you reach a certain level, ordinary sources become useless.

"You're right."

Black King clapped his paws, "Let's go, let's hurry and chase after him."

"No need to rush, I left tracking devices on Dezi."

"You're still the most cunning one." They slowly followed behind Duan De. The wicked Taoist priest seemed perfectly normal. He wandered around here and there, and finally entered an ancient city called Chiyuan, where he checked into a celestial inn called Fengyuan.

Then, for the entire day, Duan De did not appear.

"Why isn't that fatso out yet? Is he still half asleep?" Ye Fan wondered.

At this moment, Xiao Nannan suddenly reached out and pointed to a person who had just come out of Fengyuan Inn.

"This is Uncle Fatty."

The man held a paper fan, was tall and handsome, a first-rate young man, completely unlike Duan De's round appearance.

"Is he that fatso?" Black Emperor wondered, observing carefully but finding no flaws.

Ye Fan also opened his Heavenly Eye, but still could not see through Duan De's true form.

“My tracking methods have also failed, they’ve been obscured by something and I can no longer sense them, but Nannan definitely wouldn’t be mistaken.”

Qin Sheng laughed, "Do you think an honest person doing honest work needs to change their appearance?"

"Sneaking around like that, how could he be a decent person?"

Ye Fan and Black Emperor exchanged a glance, both becoming excited.

"Follow him."

After leaving Chiyuan Ancient City, Duan De hurriedly headed in one direction, his destination seemingly very clear.

Even though he used the Xuan Yu Platform to cross the void, he still couldn't shake off Qin Sheng and the others.

The little girl could see all the Dao patterns he had carved, and the Black Emperor could determine the approximate location of Duan De's teleportation based on the Dao patterns.

When not using the Void Emperor's Dao patterns, the Black Emperor is generally trustworthy in this respect.

Especially since he was tracking Duan De at this time, the thought of being able to trick the fat man almost made Black Emperor laugh out loud. He put in all his strength to avoid making any mistakes.

Finally, Duan De stopped at one place.

This place is a desolate wilderness, with ordinary mountains and rivers, and nothing extraordinary about it.

"This place is very close to the Great Tomb of the Sage, only about 300,000 li away," the Black Emperor said.

"Let's see what he's planning to do."

After Duan De arrived here, he took out a lot of tools and kept wandering among the mountains, as if he was looking for something.

Three hours later, he suddenly slapped his thigh.

"Hahahaha, the tomb of illusion and reality, so that's how it is! I've finally found the real tomb of the sage. No matter how strong the holy lands are, they're just there to make a wedding dress for me!"

"You surnamed Qin, you never expected this, did you? I, Daoist Master, only need to use a little trick to make you run around in circles!"

Qin Sheng: "..."

"What is Uncle Fatty shouting?" the little girl asked curiously.

"Ignore him, he's crazy."

It is clear that Duan De is very excited. He is standing at the confluence of two rivers, where there is a circular pool.

Under the moonlight, the pool shimmered and glowed, as white as jade, like a dragon pearl conceived by two dragons.

Duan De drew something on the edge of the pool, then jumped in with a splash.

Soon, he threw various things such as silt, water beasts, and stones out of the pool.

"Hahahaha!"

A moment later, Duan De's arrogant laughter rang out again.

"Baby, here I come."

Within the pool, the yin and yang energies manifested, but vanished in an instant, along with Duan De's aura.

"Wang!"

Black Emperor gritted his teeth; he had roughly figured out some things.

"The tomb of the saint does exist, but there are two tombs, one real and one fake. This is the real one!"

"That fat bastard is using us as pawns!"

"No, we'll split it in half when we meet. I, the Emperor, must get a share of the benefits from this saint's tomb!"

Black Emperor rushed over and dived into the pool, but even after searching the entire bottom, he couldn't find the entrance to the saint's tomb.

"Wait a minute, how did that fatso get in?"

Black King was questioning his existence: "He can go in, but I can't?"

"Everyone has their own area of ​​expertise, and Dezi is the most professional in this field."

Qin Sheng said slowly, "It doesn't really matter if we can't get into the tomb."

"What nonsense are you spouting?" Black King jumped up and down.

"If we can't get into the Saint's Tomb, how are we supposed to steal that fatso's treasure!"

Ye Fan led the little girl around the pool, and when he returned to Qin Sheng's side, he shook his head.

"Even the Origin Technique can't see anything wrong with it."

"Nannan saw something."

The little girl said in a clear voice, "There are shiny patterns in several places at the bottom of the pool."

The little guy squatted down, picked up a small stone, and traced the patterns on it.

Black King leaned closer to take a look, then was dumbfounded.

Qin Sheng smiled, "Nannan is also an artist."

The little girl's drawings are more abstract.

"That's how it is." The little girl patted her face with her muddy hands, instantly turning into a little kitten.

"I can't figure out what kind of style it is." Black Emperor shook his head in the end, somewhat dejected.

"Just who is this fatso? How come he's more capable than me?"

"Are we just supposed to watch that fatso make a fortune in the Saint's Tomb?"

The thought of Duan De frantically scavenging for treasure in the tomb made Black Emperor's heart ache so much he could hardly breathe.

Qin Sheng looked at Ye Fan and asked, "What do you think?"

"Tomb raiding isn't our forte, so it's normal that we can't compare to the Taoist priest."

Ye Fan: "But as a good brother, I supported him with 500,000 jin of source, so I should have a share of the treasures in the tomb. The Taoist priest is good at things from the underworld, while we can use methods from the mortal world."

The two looked at each other, and Ye Fan's smile was cruel.

"Black Emperor, inscribe the array patterns immediately."

Qin Sheng instructed Dead Dog, "Set up the Beginningless Killing Array. Do your best to replicate the array patterns that the Beginningless Emperor taught you. The stronger the array, the better, and the more arrays you have, the better. Surround this place."

The Black Emperor stood up. "What do you mean?"

"Everyone has their own expertise," Qin Sheng said with a smile.

Duan De was skilled at tomb raiding, and this holy son was skilled at raiding Duan De.

"Wang!"

Black Emperor was very excited and immediately took action, taking out a lot of materials and quickly setting up the formation.

He swore he had never inscribed array patterns so smoothly before; inspiration flowed like a spring, as if the Great Emperor Wushi had possessed him.

Even the Black Emperor regretted not learning more from Wushi back then.

Of course, due to his limited level of understanding, he couldn't actually learn it even if he wanted to.

The array patterns of the ancient emperors were as complex and profound as the universe, beyond comprehension. Even if later generations could learn them, mastering even a tenth of them would be an extraordinary achievement.

To master more is as difficult as climbing to the sky.

As the moon set and the sun rose, the Black Emperor, exhausted from setting up the formation, stuck out his tongue, and Little Nannan was worried that he might just die.

"Doggy, take a break if you're not feeling well."

Black Emperor took a big gulp of river water and shook his head.

"Not tired!"

The thought of using these array patterns on Duan De made the Black Emperor feel that it was all worthwhile.

Ye Fan was somewhat impressed. "Sure enough, people are the most patient and hardworking when they do bad things, and dogs are the same."

And so they waited there for three days and three nights. The Black King didn't rest at all; his claws were practically smoking from all the swinging.

Finally, he collapsed on the ground, his eyes rolled back, and he was foaming at the mouth.

"Help me up, I can still go on."

Qin Sheng: "..."

It's too brutal; it terrifies me to watch.

(End of this chapter)