Simultaneous Transmigration: Inheriting the Legacy of Myriad Worlds

Chapter 281 Attacking the Heavenly Venerable's Dojo
A young man in his twenties dares to bully an ancient family. Who do you think you are?

Is it Yin Tiande?

"What an arrogant young man! Today, I will make you bleed here!"

Yue Qianshen no longer feared Qin Sheng's possible background. Such arrogance was something that even a successor of a hidden lineage could not tolerate.

The lives of the Yue people cannot be lost in vain!
As for the fact that it was the Supreme Elder and the Great Power of the Yue Clan who first plotted against Xiao Nannan and coveted her Immortal Gold, Yue Qianshen selectively ignored this point.

boom!
The heavens and earth roared, and countless divine sword lights appeared, covering the sky and earth, piercing the void and tearing apart the laws of the universe.

"The Thousand Lights and Myriad Transformations Sword is the supreme secret technique of the Yue Clan, bestowed upon them by the Ziwei Divine Dynasty!"

"A supreme and unparalleled secret technique of sages, terrifying beyond measure, representing the ultimate offensive power in the world."

"The attack power of this secret technique is definitely among the top ten in Luzhou!"

Exclamations of surprise rose and fell among the passersby. "Sage's secret technique! I've only ever heard of it in legends. I never thought I'd be able to witness it today!"

To witness this secret technique would be worth dying for!

Not only Yue Qianshen, but other powerful figures of the Yue clan also did not stand idly by. They joined forces and attacked Qin Sheng with the combined power of many powerful figures.

Their attack caused the heavens and earth to boil, as if they were trying to reshape the very origin of existence.

With our concerted efforts, even Yin Tiande, who possesses the power of Ziwei, would have to temporarily give way.

The Yue people must not be humiliated!
"Ultimate offensive power? Unparalleled attack strength?"

Qin Sheng moved his hands, weaving mysterious trajectories in the void, which eventually evolved into a long, sword-shaped blade of grass.

The prototype of this herb is not some earth-shattering divine object, but merely a sharp herb that can be found everywhere along Beidou Road, capable of cutting the fingers of ordinary people.

But when Qin Sheng used the Battle Saint Technique to create such a sword grass, its sharp aura was enough to tear everything apart.

You bumpkins from the ancient Ziwei star, today I, the Big Dipper Master, will open your eyes and show you what the Supreme Nine Secrets are!

Chi!
Grass leaves are slashed diagonally, all things wither, and the void is cut open.

The so-called Thousand Lights and Myriad Transformations Sword, which was supposed to rank among the top ten in attack power in Luzhou, was instantly cleaved into countless fragments of light and shadow.

Space was like a shattered mirror. With a gust of divine wind brought by the Douzi Secret Herb Sword, countless spatial fragments flew around.

It streaked across the sky, radiating eternal light, before finally disappearing.

Looking at the second-level immortals of the Yue tribe, to their horrified gazes, sharp sword light pierced through their physical bodies, immortal platforms, and primordial spirits, taking away all their life force.

The Thousand Gods died; the Second Master died; the Middle-Level Great Power...

In the end, only one person remained, whom Qin Sheng had specifically kept behind to use for soul-searching.

After all, raiding a house requires the memories of family members to guide the way.

Qin Sheng stood with his hands behind his back, his eyes as indifferent as the heavens.

"Have we done our best?"

The Ziwei star is powerful, but very weak.

The surviving Yue clan leader was completely bewildered, wondering, "Who am I? Where am I? What happened?"
When Qin Sheng looked over, his legs went weak and he knelt on the ground.

"Rare..."

Qin Sheng's expression was as still as an ancient well. It was no use kneeling down to be my dog ​​now.

In the time it took for the Yue clan expert to utter just one word, Qin Sheng had already extracted his primordial spirit, thoroughly searched through his memories, and then caused him to turn to ashes.

Before this powerful Yue ethnic group member died, he had only one thought: "Wasn't it agreed that kowtowing would forgive sins?"

There's nothing we can do; Tosen is kind-hearted, but the ruthless will that has resurfaced within him is far too brutal.

"I wonder how many more times my sister's will will be revived on this ancient Ziwei Star?" Qin Sheng sighed inwardly.

If I hadn't sacrificed myself to feed the demon, this world would have been doomed long ago.

A true god of flame emerged from Qin Sheng's body; this was the deity of his Heart Dao Palace.

With a single step, Qin Sheng headed to the Yue tribe's encampment to handle the aftermath, while he himself looted the divine treasures from the corpses of many powerful Yue tribe members.

Dongxian is a frugal person who will not waste anything and will always finish every grain of rice in his bowl.

While Qin Sheng was doing these things, everyone around him stared wide-eyed, as if they had seen a ghost.

Who exactly is he who killed several powerful figures with a single move?
Yin Tiande?
No, that prodigy is said to be of average appearance, and he can't compare to this fierce person with a child in front of him.

When did the ancient Ziwei star acquire such an unparalleled genius?
After cleaning up the scene, Qin Sheng looked at the bloodthirsty audience around him.

These passersby instinctively backed away, fearing that this mysterious master might go berserk and kill them all.

"Under the Yue tribe, who is in charge of Yue City?" Qin Sheng asked.

“It’s the Ancient Huang Clan. They were the founders of Yuecheng. Back then, Yuecheng was called Ancient Huangcheng. You can always ask them for help, senior.” Someone answered instinctively.

When the sky falls, there are tall people to hold it up. The Yue people couldn't hold it up anymore, so they went to the ancient Huangzong Peak.

The ancient Huangzong cultivators in the crowd were furious. "Which bastard is so spineless as to betray us?"

Where are the ancient Yellow Sect cultivators?

In the sky, a powerful being emerged from the void, bowing humbly to Qin Sheng.

"Greetings, fellow Daoist. I am Huang, the current sect leader of the Ancient Huang Sect. If you have any instructions, the entire Ancient Huang Sect will do its utmost!"

Such a big thing happening here, anyone with some ability wouldn't miss it.

Qin Sheng looked over and saw a powerful seventh-level sect leader. He asked:

"Is Gu Huangzong preparing to attend the Golden Crow Assembly?"

After a moment's hesitation, Master Huang replied truthfully, "The ancient Huang Clan has no such ambition."

"Alright, Yuecheng is now in the hands of your Ancient Yellow Clan. You know what to do."

The Ancient Huang Sect Master was slightly taken aback at first, then his eyes lit up. There were still some Yue people active outside Yue City. Was this mysterious expert implying that I should eliminate him completely?
Okay, okay, I'd be happy to help!
As they were talking, the God of the Heart returned, exuding a murderous aura, and brought back many things. Qin Sheng frowned.

"You don't even have a single top-tier weapon, yet you dare to be so domineering?"

Without the imperial weapon pressing down on them, Ziwei's environment is truly wonderful.

The Yue people are gone.

As the onlookers watched the God of the Heart merge with Qin Sheng, the same thought arose in their minds.

The demise of a family that had been passed down for tens of thousands of years caught everyone off guard and sent chills down their spines.

Seeing that these people were looking at him with fear, and some were even trembling, Qin Sheng couldn't help but shake his head.

For no reason at all, I'm not going to kill you, so why are you trembling like some kind of supreme being from a forbidden zone?

Don't be afraid. The ruthless person's will has fallen asleep. I have sealed her away again. The righteous Dongxian has returned.

All I can say is that the world has misled me greatly.

"Yuecheng has suffered under the Yue tribe for too long. Fortunately, fellow Daoist has acted on behalf of Heaven today to save the cultivators of Yuecheng from their suffering!" The Ancient Yellow Cult Leader was very perceptive.

Qin Sheng nodded, "There are still reasonable people among them."

"Activate the magic array," Qin Sheng said.

He had no intention of staying here for even a second longer, but the Yue people insisted.

The ancient Huang Sect Master personally activated the ancient teleportation array, and the three of them disappeared in the next second, vanishing into the void.

Now, the pent-up passion finally erupted.

"Who is this person? He's like a god of war!"

"He wiped out many powerful figures of the Yue clan with a single blow, without expending any effort. He must be a living fossil!"

"Such a young living fossil is incredible. Perhaps only Yin Tiande can surpass him in this era."

"Have you noticed that his cultivation level hasn't even reached the pinnacle yet? This performance is even more exaggerated than Yin Tiande's in the past!"

"Is that little girl's hairpin made of Phoenix Blood Crimson Gold? The Yue Clan is too greedy; they dare to covet something like that."

"You're such a hindsight expert. This guy just looks like a powerful figure, not even a renowned master. You didn't want the immortal gold? Who knew he'd be so terrifying?"

"The heroes of this world are as numerous as carp crossing a river."

"..."

Qin Shengyuan is gone, but the shock he left behind and the storm he stirred up have only just begun to spread.

After traversing the void this time, the three arrived at an altar located in the Great Wilderness. "Big brother, it's Nannan who has caused you trouble," Nannan said dejectedly.

"I'll put these things away; Nannan won't wear them anymore."

Qin Sheng picked up the little girl and looked at her sensible face filled with self-reproach. He rubbed her chubby little face.

"This is a gift from your older brother to you, don't you like it?"

"I like it. I like anything that my big brother gives me." The little girl nodded vigorously.

"Then keep wearing it," Qin Sheng said gently.

"It's not Nannan's fault, it's those people who are too bad. Don't worry, Nannan, I will drive all the bad people away."

Upon hearing this, Fairy Caiyun's eyes showed a strange expression.

Your attempt to drive them away went a bit too far; you practically drove them all the way to the underworld...

But Fairy Caiyun fully supported Qin Sheng's decision. If it weren't for the fact that she couldn't easily take action, she would have shown off her ultimate living fossil power in Yuecheng.

"Nannan, we should not bully others, but we should also not let others bully us."

It makes no sense to make the little girl feel wronged and bury her beloved things. This isn't like she's stealing or robbing someone else's precious gold.

It's like on Earth, I work hard to save money to buy a jade bracelet or a gold necklace, and then a thief comes to rob me. Does that mean it's my fault?

When Qin Sheng was making the fairy gold jewelry for his little girl, he had already considered this matter, but he still did not hesitate.

The world is vast, but children are the most important.

What should you do if others covet your Xianjin jewelry?
It's very simple, just kill.

I came to Ziwei to become the emperor. Those who obey me will prosper, and those who oppose me will perish. Anyone who dares to point out my faults will have their entire family exterminated. Anyone who remonstrates with me will be executed. Anyone who slanders me in the marketplace or court and whose words reach my ears will be forced to commit suicide.

"Nannan, your brother is right, you did nothing wrong. Just enjoy everyone's kindness to you," Fairy Caiyun said gently.

"Okay, I understand!" The little girl smiled, all her worries gone. She pressed her chubby face against Qin Sheng's face and rubbed against him like a kitten.

That's just how she is; she quickly forgets her worries and sadness, and only keeps the happy things in her heart.

This seems to represent something.

Someone allowed their Dao fruit to wander in the mortal world, experiencing all kinds of suffering, but they were unwilling to let her remember the pain of the past.

That's really complicated.

The altar was still some distance from Xuandu Cave. Qin Sheng and his companions flew another 80,000 li before arriving at this sacred land renowned for its Ziwei Temple.

Purple cliffs stand tall, orchids and dragon grasses grow freely, clouds rise and fall, cranes fly, and the Milky Way falls from the heavens.

"Is this the Xuandu Cave you've been looking for?" Fairy Caiyun observed carefully.

"It is indeed a Pure Land, but it seems there are no previous temples or monasteries."

The little girl blinked her big eyes and looked around, then suddenly pointed forward.

“There’s a palace inside, but it’s in another world.”

Fairy Caiyun was startled and immediately understood the mystery of this place.

"Is there a small world of saints here?"

Qin Sheng nodded.

"After the old man riding the ox established the Xuandu Cave here, he used it as a foundation to create a small world called Taiqing Sacred Realm, where his Daoist temple, Bajing Palace, is located."

The Taiqing Sacred Realm has blocked the Ziwei heroes for over two thousand years, with no one able to enter.

"Nannan, can you see the way in?" Qin Sheng asked.

The little girl has no cultivation, but her eyes are more powerful than any heavenly eye.

She stared wide-eyed, observed carefully, and finally shook her head.

"There is no way to get in. This world is one, and it seems that outsiders are not welcome."

"It seems we either have to resort to force and break in, or we have to gain the approval of the Taiqing Sacred Realm and let it open on its own."

Qin Sheng briefly recalled that entering the Eight Views Palace was not so simple; it required observing the weather, and the opportunity could only be had on a full moon night.

Outside of this specific time, the Eight Views Palace remains silent, does not choose a master, and is protected by an ancient array, preventing anyone from crossing the line.

“Tomorrow night is the night of the full moon. Let’s wait and see. Things will change here then,” Qin Sheng said.

Fairy Caiyun: "..."

Are you trying to predict the secrets of heaven again?
Could it be that the Taiqing Sacred Realm was created by the ancestor Yaoguang?

Xuandu Cave is indeed extraordinary. As Qin Sheng and his companions strolled among the sacred mountains and immortal pools, they saw many unique sights.

"The Tao follows nature, and humanity and nature are in harmony—truly extraordinary!" Qin Sheng praised.

The only place they could set foot in was the outer perimeter of Xuandu Cave. They couldn't enter the mountain gate left by Laozi, but they could still sense a kind of Dao nature from it.

No wonder he's Lao Tzu!

A quarter of an hour later, Qin Sheng spotted a figure sitting cross-legged outside the gate of Xuandu Cave, seemingly contemplating something.

He was a man of average appearance and short stature, and seemed very ordinary in every way.

“An avatar…” Qin Shengtian’s eyes glimpsed the origin and discovered that this person was not the original.

"Who are you?" the man asked.

"The future master of the Eight Views Palace." Qin Sheng introduced himself, seemingly lost in thought, and began to guess the identity of this person.

"Yin Tiande?"

This avatar is incredibly powerful; even a sect leader like Yue Qianshen is no match for it. Looking across the entire Ziwei Sect, there is only one such figure among the younger generation.

Yin Tiande, who has just successfully proposed to the Moon Goddess.

In the original storyline, when Ye Fan arrived in Ziwei, it was rumored that Yin Tiande had defeated various sect leaders and accidentally opened the Taiqing Sacred Realm when he passed by.

This coincidence is impossible to imagine. Yin Tiande must have explored Xuandu Cave long ago, so it's not surprising that we met here.

"Since you know it's me, why don't you leave?" Yin Tiande's expression was calm, yet it exuded unparalleled domineering aura.

“Xuandu Cave is the training ground I chose; it is not for you to lay a finger on. Leave now, and I may spare your life.”

"Even an avatar dares to spout such nonsense." Qin Sheng shook his head. Indeed, he was a true member of the Shrouding Heaven faction.

"Let the real you come."

Qin Sheng made his move, and a black hole appeared, swallowing the sky and the earth.

Yin Tiande's expression changed. "Who exactly are you?"

Such strength is extraordinary, but why have I never seen it before?

Did it spring out of a rock?
"You will know in the future."

As the black hole rolled over, Yin Tiande's avatar was ground to dust, turning into streams of essence that returned to the world.

Erdezi's true form is very strong, with one foot already in the King realm, and even an avatar can bully the sect leader, but he's no match for Qin Sheng.

At this moment, Yin Tiande, far away in China, sensed something and flew into a rage.

"How dare you destroy my avatar?"

Yin Tiande's expression was cold, but he was currently a guest of the Golden Crow Clan and had important business to attend to, so he could not leave for the time being, and it was too late to go back now.

"Do you think the Taiqing Sacred Realm is so easy to open? I'm the only one in Ziwei who has the ability to enter it. I'll watch you waste your efforts!"

Thinking that the person who destroyed his avatar could only watch the Eight Views Palace from the outside with all his might, unable to touch it, Yin Tiande's mood improved slightly.

That place will belong to me alone.

The following night, on a full moon night, the moonlight shone down, and changes occurred at Xuandu Cave.

Deep within the Pure Land, a hazy mist appears, within which a world floats and sinks, indistinct and seemingly separated by an endless distance.

Now is the best opportunity to attack Lao Tzu's Daoist temple!
Qin Sheng sat in the Xuandu Cave and began to recite scriptures in a loud voice, which contained the essence of Tao.

"The Tao that can be told is not the eternal Tao; the name that can be named is not the eternal name..."

Hey Laozi, open the door! I'm from your hometown!
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