Simultaneous Transmigration: Inheriting the Legacy of Myriad Worlds

Chapter 228 Feeling hollowed out

Ye Fan was too extreme; even Qin Sheng was afraid of him.

The cultivation world of Beidou, take a good look at what you've done to a model young man!
This cannibalistic world is terrible!
"That fatso has even more treasures, no need to rush," Qin Sheng earnestly advised Ye Fan.

Duan De's treasures, what he shows outwardly, are secondary; his real treasures are hidden in the secret realm.

Qin Sheng reached into the Taoist priest's sea of consciousness and pulled out nine weapons, which immediately shone with divine light and exuded an aura that shook the heavens.

"King-level divine weapons? There are nine of them?!" Ye Fan was taken aback.

"This is a set of weapons."

Qin Sheng said, "Back then, a peerless king emerged in Zhongzhou, named Yuhua King. He was invincible in Zhongzhou, and his fame was no less than that of the God King four thousand years ago."

"The Nine Divine Weapons are the Nine Divine Weapons of that Feathered King, which are renowned throughout the world."

Knife, sword, halberd, shield...

These nine weapons are all made of jade, sparkling and radiant, exuding divine power.

Although the Nine Divine Weapons are only at the King level, the power of this set of weapons surpasses that of normal divine weapons of the same level, making it a true treasure.

The Feathered King roamed the world unchallenged, and it took him a great deal of time and effort to forge this divine weapon, further enhancing his reputation and making him truly invincible.

Furthermore, the raw materials of the Nine Divine Weapons are very special, with the potential to be upgraded to Saint Weapons, but the prerequisite is that they are continuously refined and nurtured by an unparalleled expert.

"That fatso is truly unfathomable. He's only been in Zhongzhou for a short time, yet he's already robbed the tomb of an unparalleled king."

To be honest, even though he had a lot of opinions about the unethical Taoist priest, Ye Fan really admired his skills.

Awesome, awesome.

But the more powerful you are, the happier I am right now!
Ye Fan was burning with excitement. He repeatedly reached into Duan De's sea of consciousness and pulled out at least forty or fifty artifacts, each at least at the level of a powerful being, piling them up like a small mountain.

There were weapons, there were secret treasures, all sorts of things. Qin Sheng's eyes swept over them, picked up a piece of dry soil, examined it carefully, and then burst into laughter.

"This is a sacred material called Netherworld God Mud. It can be added when forging sacred weapons. Although there isn't much of it here, it is still very beneficial to the weapon deity."

"I'll give this to you," Ye Fan said.

"Yes, my Dark Abyss Divine Tower is only one step away from becoming a sacred weapon. When it is upgraded in the future, I will use many sacred materials as nourishment to enhance its potential."

Qin Sheng did not refuse, and said, "I want that medicine basin again. It can hold ancient medicines that are tens of thousands of years old and allow them to grow to the level of medicine kings. Everything else is yours."

In the world of Shrouding the Heavens, only medicinal herbs with an age of over 80,000 years can be called the King of Herbs.

To cultivate a Medicine King, the environmental requirements are extremely stringent. Only the finest divine soil can be used as the medicinal field for the ancient herbs to grow to that level.

Although Duan De's medicine pot can only plant one spiritual herb at a time, it is equivalent to a mobile divine soil herb garden, which is extremely valuable.

Of course, in terms of preciousness, the Nine Divine Weapons are the most precious, even surpassing the Netherworld God Mud.

"it is good."

Ye Fan had no objections. He took out the medicine basin and gave it to Qin Sheng, then put away the Nine Divine Weapons and other treasures, grinning from ear to ear.

But then he sighed, "It's a pity there are no holy weapons."

“Sacred weapons are not that simple; even a wicked Taoist priest would find it difficult to obtain one at this stage,” Qin Sheng shook his head.

There are only a handful of saints in this world, and no one can possibly steal their weapons. The existing saintly weapons in the world are basically left behind by ancient sages.

These ancient sacred weapons are generally divided into two types: those passed down through generations and those not passed down through generations, with the former being the most precious.

Whether a sacred weapon can be given the title of "legacy" is not determined by the strength of the person who crafted it or the grade of the weapon. The idea that only great sacred weapons can be passed down through generations and that saintly weapons are not qualified is nonsense.

There is only one factor that truly determines whether a sacred weapon can be passed down through generations:
Material.

Only weapons forged from genuine sacred materials, such as those from the Nine Heavens Divine Jade series, can achieve immortality.

These sacred materials and weapons, whether they are at the Saint level, Saint King level, or Great Saint level, are all heirlooms, capable of suppressing the foundations of great sects forever.

However, sacred materials are precious. In those great eras of cultivation, although there were many saints, not every ancient saint could find divine jade and sacred iron of this level.

Many sages never have the chance to obtain sacred materials in their entire lives, and can only use relatively ordinary materials to forge weapons. Although such sacred weapons also carry the laws of the sages and have immeasurable power, they cannot last forever.

Tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands of years later, they will gradually decay and eventually collapse and disappear from the world.

The same principle applies to divine weapons of kings. Even if a king is lucky enough to obtain sacred materials and forge his own divine weapon, it cannot be immortal.

Kingly weapons have no deities, and the laws governing kings cannot last long. Tens of thousands of years will pass, and the physical form of the sacred kingly weapon will not disappear, but the laws and great principles it carries will naturally perish.

By then, only one piece of material will remain, which is why there has never been such a thing as a legendary royal weapon.

This is why many holy lands and great religions, which have been passed down for hundreds of thousands of years and have produced more than one saint, still only have one holy weapon to this day.

Because of poverty.

The sage's battle armor worn by Qin Sheng was made from a sacred material and could be passed down through generations.

Do you even understand the significance of competing with the Azure Emperor?
More than 100,000 years have passed since the last golden age, also known as the age of no beginning. Most of the legendary holy weapons born in that era are now in the hands of various holy lands and major religions.

Finding sacred weapons in tombs these days is no easy task.

Duan De's tomb raiding skills were indeed superb, but there was no way he could steal anything that wasn't in the tomb.

Next, Ye Fan frantically searched Duan De's Dao Palace Divine Treasury.

The bronze lamp that Duan De used in the Tomb of the Half-Saint was in his Dao Palace.

This lamp exudes a demonic aura, and two ancient demonic characters are engraved on it.

"The Heavenly Demon Lamp is probably a weapon forged by a Heavenly Demon King, and it has a history of at least 30,000 years."

Qin Sheng said, "It was almost worn away by time. I wonder what method that fatso used to restore some of its divine power."

One piece of royal armor has lasted for 30,000 years, which is long enough.

The number of treasures in Duan Dedao Palace's divine treasury is no less than that of the Wheel Sea, and the Heavenly Demon Lamp is still the most precious one.

The King's Divine Weapon is indeed very important.

Qin Sheng carefully examined these treasures, and finally found a piece of iron. He stared at it intently and sighed:
“Fragments of a sacred weapon, what a pity. The laws of gods and saints have been completely worn away by time.”

"This means that the fatso must have gone down to a sacred tomb that we don't know about." Ye Fan's eyes lit up.

"Where is his shroud hidden? That's the real treasure!"

"It should be in Duan De's sea of consciousness." Qin Sheng stared at Duan De's brow.

The Sea of Consciousness is not the same as the Sendai; Duan De has not yet cultivated to the Sendai Secret Realm.

The five secret realms of the human body are: the Sea of Wheels and the Palace of Dao, which are self-contained and can be used for storage; the Four Extremes and the Dragon Transformation Secret Realm do not have such a function.

However, the sea of consciousness is special; once one's divine consciousness becomes strong enough, this divine palace can be opened.

Qin Sheng personally added several more layers of seal to Duan De's consciousness, and then he and a wisp of Ye Fan's consciousness together entered the sea of consciousness of the immoral Taoist.

As soon as he entered, Qin Sheng felt a chill, as if he had fallen into hell.

"The shroud is over there!" Ye Fan exclaimed.

In the middle of Duan De's sea of consciousness, the shroud unfurled, evolving into the scenes of the Nine Netherworlds and the Eighteen Hells, with layer upon layer of worlds rising and falling, utterly terrifying.

"This thing is probably really the Emperor's shroud," Qin Sheng concluded.

"Is there any chance of getting my hands on one?" Ye Fan was extremely eager.

Qin Sheng thought it over carefully, and finally shook his head, "It's difficult."

Beside the shroud, there was a jade tree branch with seven leaves of different colors.

"This is the Immortal Tree. We found it inside the Immortal Cave, but that fatso kept it all to himself."

Ye Fan gritted his teeth. "You say you're cooperating sincerely and helping each other? I don't believe you for a second!"

A treasure called the Jade Tree will grow on the earth's marrow, which is also useful to sages.

In particular, if an ultimate jade tree grows from the ancestral immortal roots of the world, it will be a sacred object exclusively for the Great Emperor, comparable to immortal gold, and can be used to refine imperial weapons.

By offering forty-nine jade trees as sacrifices, one can create the Immortal Tree, a natural treasure that can withstand anything.

The Immortal Tree that Ye Fan and his group discovered in the Immortal Cave was not in its complete form, but only a semi-finished product, yet it was still astonishing enough.

In addition, there is a treasure basin in Duan De's sea of consciousness, which contains several precious treasures, representing Duan De's true wealth.

After obtaining the Immortal Tree, Ye Fan circled the shroud and the treasure basin, unable to budge either of them. Qin Sheng observed them carefully and finally nodded.

“We’re all brothers, so we can’t go too far. We’ll just take Dezi’s treasure bowl and leave the shroud for him to use to wrap himself.”

Master Qin is kind-hearted and cannot bear to see others running naked.

Ye Fan nodded, "Alright, the shroud is unpredictable. That fat guy must have left some tricks on it. If we take it, he'll probably catch up with us."

“There are very few good brothers like us left in this world.”

Qin Sheng and Ye Fan exchanged a glance and couldn't help but laugh.

Be brothers, in our hearts!
Qin Sheng immediately took action and moved the treasure basin away.

"This thing has the methods left behind by Dezi. It's clear that he valued this treasure basin very much."

Qin Sheng was overjoyed; the more attention it received, the better!
He directly suppressed the Treasure Basin under the Devouring Demon's Cover, so no matter how powerful Duan De was, he couldn't summon it back.

As for using the Devouring Demon Canopy to suppress the shroud, that would obviously not work.

If he does that, Qin Sheng will be unable to use the Demon Cover, which would be like wasting his trump card.

"Let's hurry and leave before you wake up, fellow Daoist," Qin Sheng said.

"No, I can't leave." Ye Fan shook his head.

“I came out with him. If I’m not here when he wakes up, he’ll definitely guess that we were the ones who did it.”

This matter must not be exposed, otherwise Duan De will definitely tear them apart.

"So I'm going to lie here too, pretending to have been robbed, I'm a victim too."

The leaves are thin.

"Alright, I'll leave first. We'll divide the contents of the treasure bowl later."

"Wait, take off my clothes first, and make me look like that fatso," Ye Fan said.

Qin Sheng: "..."

Ye, you frighten me.

"Take it off yourself," Qin Sheng said irritably, turning and leaving.

This holy son departs!
Ye Fan looked left and right. He first gave the unconscious Duan De a good beating, then took out his cauldron and smashed it around.

This is the consequence of offending the Heavenly Emperor.

Then Ye Fan decisively took off his outer robe, but he was cunning and shook down some of the rocks, burying himself in the process.

At least this way, there's something to cover up the spring scenery, unlike Duan De who was so immoral.

Finally, Ye Fan's head lolled to the side, and he also fainted.

In the distance, Qin Sheng, who had already left, quietly peeked out again, looking at the two men lying on either side of him, looking like they had been through a lot, with a complicated expression.

“It’s really an eyesore.”

Qin Sheng took out the recording jade and secretly recorded this scene. This world needs a fair, fearless, and absolutely truthful historian.

It is written that Emperor Ye and the Heavenly Venerable of Tribulation spent a passionate night together, and both of them collapsed from exhaustion.

Not a single word changed?
Not a single word changed!
I am a historian, and I only record the most authentic historical materials about the Heavenly Emperor.

"If my image-recording jade were to be leaked seven or eight hundred thousand years later, it would probably shake the heavens and the earth."

This could be called the "Heavenly Emperor Photo Scandal".

Qin Sheng has now truly left, waving his sleeves and leaving without a trace.

About fifteen minutes later, Duan De opened his eyes and stood up unsteadily.

"What happened?"

At this moment, Duan De felt pain in his head, legs, and even his buttocks; in short, he felt uncomfortable all over.

He looked down and was immediately dumbfounded. His "delicate body" was exposed, with only his underwear on, and it was covered in bruises. One could imagine the brutal treatment he had suffered.

"Ah? Ah!"

Duan De's howls were so loud they could be heard for miles around, a truly heart-wrenching sound that brought tears to the eyes of all who heard them.

He quickly checked his treasures and found that his Sea of Wheels and Dao Palace had been looted, and only a shroud remained in his Sea of Consciousness.

This made Duan De's vision go black, and he felt dizzy and almost lost his balance and fell down.

"You damned Heavenly Venerable!"

Duan De's eyes were bloodshot. "Who did it? Who did it?!"

"Is there no law anymore?! Is there no justice left?!"

Duan De was so angry that his blood rushed to his head, causing him to gain even more weight. He banged his head against the wall repeatedly, and he was so angry that smoke was practically coming out of his nostrils.

I was the one who planned to frame Ye Fan, so how did it turn out that I was the one who got robbed?

"You surnamed Ye, is that you? You bastard Wang..."

Just as the unscrupulous Taoist priest was about to berate Ye Fan, he turned around and saw Ye Fan lying peacefully in the ground.

Duan De: "..."

What are you doing lying there?
Duan De went over and saw that Ye Fan had also been stripped naked, his body buried under rocks, and a large rock had hit him on the head, causing him to bleed profusely. His body was also covered in bruises.

Master Ye went to great lengths to clear his name of suspicion.

"We've been tricked?" Duan De asked doubtfully. He reached out and tried to touch Ye Fan's genitals.

"I wonder if the Cauldron of the Mother Qi of All Things is still there."

Snapped!
Ye Fan opened his eyes, slapped Duan De's hand away, and stared at him warily.

"Daoist Master, what are you doing? No, my head hurts so much. I remember we just left the Immortal Cave, and then..."

"Your mother!"

Ye Fan cried out, looking as if he had just realized his predicament.

"Who ripped my clothes off?!"

Ye Fan suddenly looked at Duan De, his eyes also turning red.

"You fat bastard, you son of a bitch! We're allies, how could you do something like this? Are you even human?!"

"I am going to kill you!"

Ye Fan punched Duan De. The physical body of the Holy Body was far superior to that of Duan De in his current state, and Duan De's face was distorted by the punch.

"It wasn't me, I was robbed too!"

Duan De protested, "Look at me, I'm a victim too!"

"If it wasn't you, then who else could it be but me?!" Ye Fan was furious.

Duan De was speechless. Faced with the situation, he didn't think it was Ye Fan.

"Speechless now? I'm going to beat you to death today!"

Seeing Ye Fan's crazed appearance, Duan De shuddered and ran away wearing only his underwear.

"Well, you fatso, you're feeling guilty now, aren't you!"

"Damn you, Heavenly Venerable! It really wasn't me! If I were the one who did it, I would have run away long ago!"

"Then why are you running now? Who knows if you're just putting on a show!"

"If you hit me, I won't run away; I'll just stand here and wait to die!"

He runs away, he chases.

The victim is trying to clear his name, while the perpetrator is demanding an explanation.