Simultaneous Transmigration: Inheriting the Legacy of Myriad Worlds

Chapter 182 The Daoist Master is About to Take Off

Inside the true tomb of the sage.

Duan De exerted all his strength, braving mountains of knives and seas of fire, overcoming numerous magic formations, and breaking through the encirclement of countless Yin Corpse Ghost Generals, continuously moving towards the deepest part of the tomb.

He's like an unkillable cockroach; no matter how dangerous or difficult the situation, nothing can stop him from moving forward.

That's just Duan De's nature; if the temptation is big enough, he'll even raid a celestial tomb.

He had only been resurrected for a short time in this life, yet he dared to descend into the Yin Tomb of the Azure Emperor, which shows just how bold that fat man really is.

"Hmph, you surnamed Qin, are you feeling quite smug right now?"

"You probably think that Dao Ye has submitted to you, right? Hey, my poor brother, you would never have imagined that you are completely being manipulated by me."

As he moved forward, Duan De also encouraged himself.

"This is just the beginning. Once I've accumulated more experience, I'll definitely give you a good beating. The imperial weapon and immortal materials are only temporarily in your possession. It would be a disgrace not to avenge past grievances!"

"I'm not trying to prove anything, I just want to tell others that I will take back what I've lost!"

“You bastard surnamed Ye, you're an accomplice too, don't expect to get away with this either; and you dead dog, you're the worst of the worst, you just wait, I'll definitely do this and that to you, and then do that and that again…”

"Those three idiots are probably already attending the Jade Pool Gathering. They have no idea that I, the Daoist Master, am making a fortune and getting all the credit for myself."

Duan De continued to slander, and when he thought of something that pleased him, he couldn't help but burst into laughter, as if he could already see the "Three Evils of the Eastern Wilderness" trembling in fear under his divine might.

Especially the Black Emperor, in Duan De's mind, he was extremely miserable.

The unscrupulous Taoist priest harbored far more resentment towards the Black Emperor than towards Qin Sheng. The man and the dog were truly incompatible from birth, and their entanglement had been repeated countless times.

Duan De's body bears countless marks left by dog ​​mouths, but fortunately, the wicked Taoist has a strong ability to recover his physical body.

If Duan De had to choose between Qin Sheng and the Black Emperor for revenge, he would do so without hesitation...

Choose Qin Sheng.

Who can blame him when Qin Sheng has so many treasures on him?

However, if it were not related to the treasure, Duan De would definitely choose to bite the Black Emperor to death.

"what!"

Duan De suddenly screamed, lost in thought about the Black Emperor, when a ghostly soldier stabbed him in the buttocks with a spear.

They're all damn scoundrels!

The process of venturing deep into the tomb was indeed fraught with danger and peril. Fortunately, the various treasures within the tomb ended up in the pockets of the unscrupulous Taoist priest.

This made Duan De grin from ear to ear, completely forgetting about the danger and embarrassment.

Just a little bit of wind and frost.

When he arrived at the deepest part of the tomb, Duan De saw a pill furnace.

"A king-level alchemy furnace?" Duan De's eyes widened, but after a closer look, he noticed something was amiss.

"The divine power is exhausted, and the essence has vanished. This king-level alchemy furnace is now useless."

Duan De was heartbroken. What despicable person had ruined such a divine weapon?
After some effort, Duan De opened the alchemy furnace, and divine light shot into the sky, illuminating the entire tomb space.

The essence of heaven and earth, and the yin energy, all converge here, pouring into the alchemy furnace like rivers flowing into the sea, accepting all who come.

Duan De's eyes lit up, and he rubbed his hands together excitedly.

"What a treasure! What a treasure! The tomb owner used the entire tomb as a cauldron and the years as fuel to forge an unparalleled divine artifact!"

The changes finally stopped after a full half hour. A ball of light, like a small sun, rose from the furnace, shining exceptionally brightly.

Card wipe!

The next second, the alchemy furnace shattered, turning into pieces of scrap iron.

"As time went by, in order to forge this great treasure, even the divine power and essence of the king's divine weapon were extracted to nourish the object being forged."

Duan De saw something. Although he regretted missing out on a King's Pill Furnace, he was even more eager to see what was inside.

Daoist Master is about to take off!

As the light faded, the creature revealed its true form: it was not a elixir, but rather two fish, one black and one white, with their tails intertwined, forming a tai chi symbol.

“This is…” Duan De’s eyes showed surprise.

"Yin-Yang fish?! Wow, that's a legendary thing, I never thought it would actually be made."

"The Yin fish transforms into a spirit, the Yang fish sacrifices itself, and the unity of Yin and Yang can forge the foundation of a sacred weapon, and even create the prototype of a sacred weapon. This is truly a grand undertaking."

Duan De clicked his tongue in amazement; without a doubt, this was a priceless treasure.

Sacred weapons are very precious, extremely precious.

Although in the ancient star of the Big Dipper, there are always people who wield supreme imperial weapons and act arrogantly, and they will clash with imperial weapons at the slightest disagreement, trying to sink the Central Plains.

This makes the sacred weapons seem somewhat insignificant and lacking in presence, but this does not mean that the sacred weapons are weak, nor should it create the common misconception that imperial weapons are rampant.

In reality, among those ancient life-bearing stars in the outer space, holy weapons are the limit. Imperial weapons are things of legend, and some saints have never even smelled the scent of an imperial weapon in their entire lives.

The reason why there are so many imperial weapons in the Big Dipper is that the great emperors and ancient sovereigns who did not originally belong to this ancient star also came here to settle down and left their weapons here.

The name "Burying the Emperor Star" is truly fitting.

This situation, where a single ancient star harbors dozens of supreme beings, with imperial weapons piled up everywhere, is unique—like a celestial emperor drinking beast milk.

Leaving aside distant examples, let's take the ancient star Ziwei, which has produced more than one great emperor. There are no imperial weapons there at all. Any sect that has a holy weapon dares to compete for supremacy in the world.

In the original story, Ye Fan was quite surprised when he arrived at Ziwei. Why didn't the forces here use the Supreme Emperor Weapon? Did they not want to use it?

It's not surprising that the cultivators of the Big Dipper Sect are so arrogant, constantly talking about Great Emperors and Ancient Sovereigns. Since people are more likely to come into contact with things of this level in their daily lives, their horizons are naturally broadened.

The Yin-Yang fish can form the foundation of a sacred weapon. If it is properly refined in the future, it has a good chance of giving birth to a new sacred weapon. On other ancient planets, it would be a guarantee of eternal inheritance.

"I remember, this kind of thing can't be contained in any object; it can only be preserved using various unrefined natural spirit woods and divine woods." Duan De carefully recalled what he knew. "Furthermore, in a sense, it also possesses life, so it cannot be stored within the body's divine storage..."

Normal cultivators' Sea of ​​Wheels and Palace of Dao naturally possess the function of storage, but they cannot contain life, except for weapons that give birth to gods.

Duan De pulled out a piece of wood the size of a fingernail from his person and poked a small hole in it.

When the wooden piece came into contact with the yin-yang fish, the two sacred fish naturally shrank and entered the wooden piece.

Duan De hid the wooden piece inside his Taoist robe, which was covered in Taoist patterns to conceal everything. He was confident that no one would be able to find the wooden piece.

"This trip was worthwhile." Duan De was very satisfied, feeling refreshed and relaxed. Then he thought to himself, "I'm getting a little too greedy."

"Unfortunately, the descendant of that sage refined his ancestor's corpse into a battle puppet to protect the family, but in the end, he still couldn't protect anything."

The unscrupulous Taoist shook his head and sighed, "How much better it would have been if I had kept things like the Holy Corpse War Puppet and the Holy Weapon."

The thought that he had no chance to obtain the Holy Corpse War Puppet and the Holy Weapon made Duan De feel heartache, liver pain, and pain all over.

Even if he obtained many treasures this time, for the unscrupulous Taoist priest, earning less is a huge loss.

After carefully checking and making sure he hadn't missed any treasures, Duan De turned and left.

"Amitabha Buddha, this humble Taoist is departing!"

The road ahead was still fraught with danger, but Duan De maintained a good attitude and even had time to hum a tune from who-knows-where.

"I wonder what surprises await me in the future..."

Upon arriving at the entrance to the tomb, Duan De opened the portal and disappeared.

He reappeared in the pool and swam upwards.

Wow!
A round head emerged from the water, and under the dazzling sunlight, several shadows were also reflected on Duan De's face.

"What the hell? How could my eyes be playing tricks on me at this level? I actually saw those three bastards again?" Duan De muttered.

How could I hate them to such an extent?
"Ha ha ha ha."

Duan De's body tensed instinctively, and the laughter that usually only appeared in his nightmares rang in his ears.

"Fellow Daoist, a day apart feels like three autumns, and five days apart feels like an entire era has passed. I miss you dearly."

Qin Sheng smiled broadly and extended his hand to Duan De.

"Fate has brought us together again. Come on, fellow Daoist, hurry up and get on. The water is cold, and as your brother, I can't bear to see you suffer."

"Daoist Master, when we parted before, you said we'd meet again sometime." Ye Fan extended his hand and said:
"This next time came so quickly, it must be fate."

"Wang!"

Black Emperor's saliva was practically dripping into the pool. He sniffed it carefully, his eyes turning green.

"You fatso, you smell so good."

Seeing the very clear faces of the two people and the dog, Duan De froze. His vision went black, as if the sun had been completely blocked out, making the sky over the Eastern Wilderness darken.

He couldn't help but close his eyes. "It must be a hallucination, it's a hallucination."

"It seems you're so excited to see us that you can hardly believe it's real," Qin Sheng laughed.

"No need for surprises or unexpected events, we've always been by your side."

Duan De immediately tried to dive into the pool, but Qin Sheng and Ye Fan grabbed him at the same time, lifting him out of the water with one hand on each side.

"Come up!"

"Look at you, how old are you, still getting yourself all wet," Qin Sheng scolded Duan De.

"If you get sick, who else will take care of you besides us?"

"Others only want your life, unlike us, who only feel sorry for you, fellow Daoist."

"Yes, yes, yes."

Ye Fan nodded in agreement, "Daoist Master, the illness is on your body, but the pain is in our hearts."

Qin Sheng thoughtfully dried Duan De's robes, smoothed out the wrinkles in the collar, and then said with a smile:

"Hey bro, is there anything you want to say?"

Duan De was numb, speechless as he looked up at the sky, and finally let out a long sigh.

"Kill me."

His voice had completely lost its desire for life, as if he had become utterly disillusioned with the world.

"Alright, I've always liked to fulfill other people's wishes. Yezi, get to work and help your brother out of this predicament."

"and many more."

Duan De shook his body, immediately forced a smile, and changed his expression.

"We're all brothers, can you give us another chance?"

"Okay." Qin Sheng nodded.

"What you find in the tomb, we'll split it in half when we meet, half for each of us."

"Boundless... damn Heavenly Venerable!"

Duan De was on the verge of tears. "Heavens, take them away! No, take me away!"

What sins did I commit to deserve meeting such talented people in this lifetime?
The thing that Daoist Master regretted most in his life was that he couldn't control his feet and went to the Qingdi Tomb.

Qingdi, you have caused immense harm to people!

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