Simultaneous Transmigration: Inheriting the Legacy of Myriad Worlds

Chapter 234 Suppressing the Undying Emperor
An ancient mirror appeared, and the two currents of life and death swirled around it, as if the heavens were falling. Wang Yangzhan was caught off guard and ultimately had no choice but to take out the sacred weapon.

"Is this kind of energy the legendary Yin-Yang Mirror?"

The Yin-Yang Sect's sacred weapon, the ancient mirror, has existed for over 200,000 years. It is incredibly ancient and can be considered one of the most terrifying legendary weapons in the world, protecting the Yin-Yang Sect through many storms and calamities.

"No, this is not the legendary Yin-Yang Mirror. It was forged by a sage 50,000 years ago. Due to the material problem, it is difficult to remain eternal. It should be half destroyed now."

"That's terrifying too."

"As expected of a major sect ranked among the top three, or even number one, in Zhongzhou, they possess more than one sacred weapon."

The Saint Cloth's light soared to the heavens, and the Ancient Mirror turned the world upside down; their combined power surged like a galaxy, sweeping across the ten directions of the heavens.

Qin Sheng and Wang Yang fought together and used the power of their sacred weapons to block the divine thought's attack, but this did not solve the problem at all; the divine thought remained unharmed.

"We simply cannot unleash the full power of the sacred weapon." Wang Yang's battle expression was gloomy.

“Unless a saint is present, no one can subdue the thoughts of the gods.”

Qin Sheng shook his head inwardly. The old man was just bragging. He should bring out his sage and see if he could deal with this divine thought.

If he can do it, I will give the Dragon Pattern Black Gold Cauldron to the Yin Yang Sect.

If the saint you're talking about is the Great Saint, and is called Wushi (无始), then disregard what I said.

"The only saint in this world is the Eastern Wilderness God King, but this is the Central Continent."

Furthermore, the God King had been out of contact for a long time, and Qin Sheng suspected that he might have fallen into another transformation, so it was impossible for him to come here.

"Amitabha."

A high-ranking monk from the Western Desert spoke up, “An ancient Buddha I taught once encountered a divine demon. He subdued the demon with immeasurable Buddhist teachings. He left behind a mantra for rebirth in the Pure Land, which may be able to subdue this demon.”

In Western Buddhism, Bodhisattvas are almost all unparalleled masters in the realm of sainthood, not to mention ancient Buddhas, whose power is boundless.

The statement that an ancient Buddha subdued the thoughts of deities must be credible; even unorthodox paths to enlightenment can lead to Buddhahood.

"However, I cannot fully display the Buddha's power by reciting this mantra alone. We need everyone to work together to recite the mantra."

Some people, upon hearing this, secretly cursed the bald monk for being cunning and treacherous, asking why he hadn't used such supernatural powers sooner.
Are you afraid we'll learn it?

"Please, Master, act quickly. We will definitely cooperate."

"Namo Amitabha..." the monk chanted.

As soon as this incantation was uttered, a Buddhist aura flowed between heaven and earth, causing those below the celestial platform to involuntarily begin to speak as well.

Even though no one knew the contents of this divine incantation, they were able to recite it freely along with the monk, as if they had all become Buddhist disciples with profound understanding of Buddhism.

This is an alternative form of salvation. The supernatural powers of Buddhism are the most mysterious. If we disregard the existence of forbidden zones for life and only consider the normal cultivation world, the Western Desert is the most unfathomable place among the five regions of the Big Dipper.

Many of the Supreme Elders and Great Powers could resist this level of enlightenment, but dealing with the thoughts of the gods was more important, so they also joined in.

A powerful Buddhist chant resounded, and points of light flew out from within each person's body, converging together to suppress any thoughts directed towards the deities.

In the world of Shrouding the Heavens, theoretically, everyone has endless potential, even mortals; the only question is whether they can unlock that potential.

In spiritual practice, it is called the "Gate of Potential".

There are some very special scriptures in Buddhism. When ordinary people recite them, they can unleash the divine power hidden within them and produce incredible effects.

This does not mean that Buddhism can enable everyone to cultivate and attain Buddhahood. The divine power inspired by scriptures is only temporary and its effects are specific.

The divine power activated by the Rebirth Mantra can subdue demons.

This kind of divine incantation is not very powerful when used alone, but if it is combined with the corresponding ancient scriptures and can gather the power of all living beings, it can truly amaze the immortals.

Therefore, the Western Desert monk was not worried about the leakage of the divine incantation or whether it would cause problems, since no one else had the corresponding ancient Buddhist scriptures.

Mount Sumeru in the Western Desert holds immense terror, where the power of countless beings gathers. When one day, countless Buddhist followers chant scriptures together and recite the name of one person, it will mark the beginning of a world-shaking upheaval.

“I have an ancient scripture here, which is also very effective in dealing with divine thoughts.”

At this moment, the second-largest bandit, the blind old man, also stepped in, reciting an ancient Taoist scripture.

"Accumulated Yang energy forms the spirit, and within the spirit lies form. Form arises from the sun, and the sun arises from the moon..."

This scripture is also an unparalleled divine text. As soon as the Daoist sound is heard, many people subconsciously follow along and recite it. It is even more mysterious than the Rebirth Mantra.

"This is the scripture for saving people!" someone exclaimed.

The Scripture of Salvation is a legendary supreme scripture that can save all beings. It has an extremely strong restraining effect on evil spirits, corpses, and other malevolent entities, and it also includes the thoughts of deities.

Upon hearing the old blind man chanting the sutra for saving people, Qin Sheng glanced at Duan De, who was chanting along.

Dezi, is it nice to listen to?

The wonders of the Sutra of Salvation far surpass those of the Mantra of Rebirth, since the latter was not created by Amitabha Buddha.

Under the influence of these two scriptures of salvation, boundless divine power erupted from the bodies of everyone present, transforming into a sea of ​​stars that pressed down on the demonic divine thoughts.

The divine thought, which was originally terrifying and beyond the control of any powerful being, was defeated by the combined power of the thoughts and divine abilities of all living beings, and then departed after a roar.

Even if everyone works together to recite the sutra for salvation, it is impossible to convert a deity, but it can force him to leave.

However, this demon-subduing power has no such miraculous effect when facing a normal cultivator.

In this world, things are mutually dependent, with yin and yang, good and evil, each one subduing the other.

After the divine thought disappeared, Qin Sheng flicked his sleeve, took Ye Fan and the others, and directly ascended the Heavenly Ladder, entering the Cloud Recesses.

Your mission is complete. Go back now. The rest of the treasure is mine!

This infuriated people like Wang Yangzhan.

Tosen, you've jumped the gun again!

The Heavenly Ladder is very long, seemingly leading directly to the celestial realm. At its end lies a primeval divine land, as if returning to the beginning of time.

“A realm within a realm,” Qin Sheng said as he moved forward.

Here, one can also see the source liquid slowly taking shape, and the innate essence flowing, which is very unpredictable.

"This is what the ancient races lived like. Their vital energy was incredibly rich, and they were full of innate characteristics."

"Look, even ordinary ancient trees there can grow for tens of thousands of years, entirely due to the nourishment of innate spiritual energy."

In the primordial era, the universe naturally experienced both highs and lows, and the ancient imperial path would suppress things for ten thousand years.

However, the world environment at that time had a very high ceiling. Even during the lowest period, divine source liquid was naturally generated. The resources were simply incomparable to those of the ancient and post-ancient eras.

"This place suits me perfectly; I feel like all my shackles have been removed," Ye Fan said.

"Because the outside world is no longer suitable for the cultivation of the Holy Body."

The difficulty of cultivating a sacred body lies not only in the arduous task of opening the sea of ​​suffering and the severance of the four extreme paths, but also in the fact that the laws of heaven and earth are indeed targeting this type of physique.

The world has undergone tremendous changes, and the ancient and desolate bodies have been destroyed; this is no joke.

"There should be many treasures here. You can look around and take care of yourselves," Qin Sheng instructed Ye Fan and the others.

He left first, surveying the terrain and examining the immortal veins, and finally arrived at a mountain range that resembled a corpse of an immortal.

At the location of the "immortal's" head, there is an ancient cave, like the mouth of an immortal, deep and boundless.

"It should be right here."

Qin Sheng entered the ancient cave, and as soon as he entered, a terrifying pressure surged out from within, suppressing everything.

"It has existed for countless millennia, and its imperial might has faded by countless times." Qin Sheng's eyes burned with fervor as he ventured deeper into the ancient cave.

The cave is a maze of passages with numerous branching paths and intersections, all of which are dark and gloomy. Only the main path is illuminated, indirectly guiding the way.

A chilling wind howled along the road, and chains rattled, as if a demon were trapped in some dark corner.

He also encountered five demon apes, ferocious creatures that only emerge from tombs, but Qin Sheng easily killed them.

Finally, Qin Sheng arrived at a black river. The river was pitch black and calm, without a ripple, like an abyss that could swallow everything.

It blocked the way forward, making it impossible for anyone to cross the line.

"Taiyin True Water".

Qin Sheng revealed the river's name: it was a peerless treasure, but also an incomparably ferocious liquid; even a single drop could torment a powerful being.

The imperial aura at this location intensified, making it impossible for even someone of Qin Sheng's strength to fly, let alone cross the Taiyin True Water.

Qin Sheng took out his own coffin and poured a large amount of Taiyin True Water into it.

"If someone who practices the Taiyin True Scripture possesses such a river, that would be an immense blessing."

Suddenly, a lone boat made of white bones drifted over from afar. Qin Sheng did not suspect anything and sailed directly to the other side.

Deep within this cave lies a hidden paradise, where a towering platform made of five-colored stones stands, surrounded by thousands of dragons, radiating divine light and displaying an awe-inspiring spectacle.

The top of the platform is flat, where an ancient coffin lies horizontally, crushing countless ages of time and space.

This coffin is truly incredible; the Great Dao, cause and effect, time and space, and so on, all submit to it, as if it were the supreme being of all heavens.

"The Immortal Emperor has chosen a good place for himself," Qin Sheng thought to himself.

To be precise, this is not a burial ground for immortals, but a burial ground for gods, where the ancient god, the Immortal Emperor, was once buried.

The five-colored platform and the ancient coffin were all arrangements made by the Immortal Emperor.

Without delay, Qin Sheng ascended the jade steps, rushing towards the summit at top speed. The pressure emanating from the very top of the five-colored jade platform was boundless, growing more terrifying the higher one went. Not to mention powerful beings, even a king would not be able to climb up on his own.

However, Qin Sheng possessed too many heaven-defying treasures, so he remained calm and composed, as if ignoring the oppressive aura, and ascended to the highest point.

The area around here is filled with a hazy, ethereal light and flowing with chaotic energy, while the ancient coffin is very quiet.

The coffin was made of wood and was about ten feet long. A tender bud had sprouted from the coffin, its green color vibrant and fresh.

The scenery around the coffin was terrifying, with thousands of dragons and phoenixes formed from celestial energy swimming around it.

Moreover, even after millions of years, this coffin is still full of life.

"Using an ancient tea tree as a coffin, an immortal emperor, you are truly extravagant," Qin Sheng exclaimed inwardly.

Even if one already knew, seeing this now, one cannot help but be surprised by the grand gesture of this ancient deity.

Of course, while marveling at it, Qin Sheng's hands were not idle; he directly put away the ancient coffin of enlightenment.

Although this thing was left by an ancient god, perhaps it was because the Supreme Emperor neutralized the power of the Ancient Emperor, or perhaps it was due to other factors. In any case, subduing the ancient coffin was not difficult.

In this burial ground of immortals, Qin Sheng's only fear was the divine will; everything else was insignificant.

Then Qin Sheng opened his Heavenly Eye and looked at another location, where chaotic energy surged and everything was hazy.

Qin Sheng waved his hand, dispelling the mist. Five-colored immortal light flowed, and a piece of solid ice, about ten feet high, appeared before him.

A human skin is preserved in the ice, still stained with glistening five-colored immortal blood, its vitality undiminished through the ages.

The skin of the immortal emperor!

The human skin was torn open at the spine, as if someone had peeled it off, but Qin Sheng knew that the Immortal Emperor had crawled out of it himself.

Unlike the peaceful aura of the ancient tea tree coffin, this piece of skin exudes a terrifying aura, rivaling that of an imperial weapon.

Of course, these are imperial weapons activated by powerful beings of this era.

The oppressive aura covering the Immortal Burial Ground actually came from this Immortal Emperor's Skin, not from the coffin.

Qin Sheng took a deep breath, took out the Devouring Demon Cover, and with a dark light flowing around it, pressed down.

Qin Sheng was 100% confident in acquiring the ancient coffin, but he had no idea what to do with the skin.

It's certain that using an imperial weapon is the only reliable way to suppress this skin.

This is why Qin Sheng invited Yan Ruyu here even though he already had the Devouring Demon Canopy.

One imperial weapon isn't enough.

When the dark light came into contact with the strong soldiers, the imperial might clashed with the might of the Heavenly Emperor, and a strange reaction occurred between the two: the blood on the human skin suddenly seemed to come alive and flowed continuously.

Its power suddenly surged, dominating the heavens and the earth, with the faint sound of a phoenix's cry emanating from it.

boom!
The universe is born and dies, the Great Dao collapses, and even the smallest things seem to have been triggered by taboos.

Qin Sheng was startled. With a fierce determination, he spat out a mouthful of his primordial blood essence, staining the jet-black Devouring Demon's canopy crimson.

This is the true blood he cultivated using the Devouring Heaven Demon Art, it is extremely precious.

Nourished by the true blood, the demonic cover underwent a strange change. The corners of the human face mark on it began to undulate, showing a tendency to break free.

Qin Sheng: "..."

This feels even more terrifying than the resurrection of the Undying Emperor skin.

Why does the Demon King like drinking my blood so much?

Without Qin Sheng's intervention, the Devouring Demon Canopy flew up naturally and landed directly on the solid ice. It did not shatter this eternally existing ice, but instead, dark light flowed and imperial might suppressed all heavens, completely enveloping the ice.

The Emperor's aura and power were suppressed inch by inch, bound within the solid ice, and could no longer spread out.

At first glance, it looks like a black stone.

Once again, the Devouring Demon, wrapped in solid ice, flew back into Qin Sheng's body quietly without causing any disturbance.

Indeed, once a ruthless person, always a ruthless person.

I'm pretty much going to follow in my sister's footsteps to the bitter end.

But Qin Sheng is not afraid of anything. Whatever cause and effect there may be in the future, I will resolve it with the power of the Emperor!

He did not linger at the coffin-laying site for even a moment, and left in a flash.

The white bone boat was still beside the Taiyin True River. Qin Sheng crossed the river back, but before he could even leave the cave, his powerful primordial spirit sensed some movement.

"somebody is coming?"

Qin Sheng no longer considered leaving directly, but instead slipped into a dark side passage and went straight in, concealing his presence.

After the people on the main road outside had passed, he came out again and continued to retreat.

After doing this several times, when Qin Sheng once again entered a dark side passage and reached its deepest point, he suddenly felt something was wrong.

Turning my head, I saw that a pair of bright green eyes had opened inside the stone wall at some point.

This is an ancient cultivator dressed in ancient clothing; clearly, he has risen from the dead.

"Sorry to bother you, you can go back to sleep." Qin Sheng gave an apologetic smile, then punched him.

The ancient corpse sank three zhang into the stone, where it found the most peaceful sleep.

After returning to the main road, Qin Sheng did not continue outwards but instead ventured deeper, appearing to be in a great hurry.

When we reached the bottom of the five-colored platform, there were already quite a few people climbing upwards.

"You little bastard surnamed Ye, you still dare to come here."

A sinister voice reached Qin Sheng's ears. He turned his head and was speechless.

Master Ye is being targeted again.

Are you kidding me? I've only been gone a short while, and trouble has already come knocking again?

This efficiency is unparalleled.

"Who is calling someone a beast?"

Qin Sheng walked over and confronted Ye Fan and the others. The person facing them was a young man, but he only looked young. His cultivation was at the Great Power level, and he had lived for at least one or two thousand years.

"Dong, Dongxian."

Upon seeing Qin Sheng, the powerful figure couldn't help but take a step back.

Ye Fan: "..."

Although you old beast and I are enemies, aren't you being too much of a bully who picks on the weak and fears the strong?

I'm so embarrassed for you!

"Who are you?"

Not every powerful being is qualified to be heard by Dongxian and remembered by him.

“He is from the Xiao family of Anping Kingdom,” Ye Fan said.

Qin Sheng suddenly realized that the previous lord of Huanglu was the Xiao family. When the King of Anping enfeoffed Huanglu to Ye Fan, the Xiao family wanted to kill Ye Fan when he went to take over the territory.

And so the feud began.

"Dongxian, this matter is a feud between my Xiao family and the Holy Body. Please give my Xiao family some face and do not interfere."

An old man walked over.

"and who are you?"

"Grand Tutor of the Ancient Kingdom of Anping".

"Never heard of it, go play somewhere else."

Qin Sheng waved his hand, "Your Xiao family has no face in my eyes."

Everyone asks me for face, even though I own a noodle shop.

Grand Tutor Xiao's face darkened, but he dared not utter any harsh words. Qin Sheng then transmitted his voice to Ye Fan, saying:
"There is supreme pressure above, sealing away magical power. I will give you the holy weapon then, so you can move freely and use your physical body to strike them at will. I will not overstep my bounds."

Upon hearing this, Ye Fan laughed. He loved to bully others by relying on his physical strength.

The Holy Body should use its fists to smash this world.

Qin Sheng led the way, guiding Ye Fan and the others up the five-colored platform. He glanced around, frowned, and said:

"Why is there nothing here? Which of you took away the Emperor's treasures?"

"Who did this? Your forces in Zhongzhou have gone too far and are completely disregarding the rules!"

Qin Sheng was filled with righteous indignation.

To be a good actor, you must first be able to deceive yourself.

Young men of Zhongzhou, remember this lesson: guard against arrogance and impetuosity.

(End of this chapter)