Simultaneous Transmigration: Inheriting the Legacy of Myriad Worlds

Chapter 291 I Have Always Lived in His Shadow
The events that occurred in Moon Mist Mountain spread like wildfire throughout the Purple Star Ancient Planet.

At that time, not everyone stood with those twelve living fossils to fight against Qin Sheng; many chose to observe from a distance.

Those who narrowly escaped death immediately spread the news.

With the generous assistance of the master of Bajing Palace, dozens of elderly cultivators were able to have coffins to rest in after their deaths, instead of being left to rot in the wilderness.

Such profound respect for the elderly is truly worthy of being named one of the top ten most touching figures in Ziwei (a Chinese social media platform).

When Dongxian was working on Beidou, he dedicated himself to solving the serious problem of the aging population in Beidou, and achieved considerable success.

Now, having come to Ziwei and become the master of the Eight Views Palace, he remains true to his original aspiration and continues to shine brightly.

Where is the applause?
However, although the master of the Eight Views Palace had a good heart, there were always some unreasonable and ungrateful people in the world who would misinterpret his actions and slander his kindness.

"Father, how could you die?!"

"Master, you died such a tragic death, you didn't even leave behind a complete corpse!"

"Master of the Eight Views Palace, you have gone too far! How dare you commit such a massacre! You will be punished by the heavens!"

"I wish I could rush to that demon right now, but my master is dead, and my sect needs me to take care of it. I really can't act impulsively. I can't avenge my grudge. I hate it!"

"Father, if you are watching over me from heaven, rest assured, once my cultivation and combat power surpass the master of the Eight Trigrams Palace, I will definitely take his head to offer as a sacrifice to you!"

Throughout the entire Ziwei realm, anyone or any force that had access to information about the Moon Mist was shaken. The cultivation world was in an uproar, as if it had been struck by a legendary supreme imperial weapon.

Those forces whose experts had died at Qin Sheng's hands were naturally furious and filled with lamentations.

Those who can search for the Heavenly Secret Talisman are basically top geniuses or peerless experts from all sides. As long as they find the talisman, they can use it directly and are highly regarded.

Who would have thought that this journey would be one in which they would never return?

Such a loss naturally caused great distress to all parties involved, and their desire for revenge was extremely strong.

However, while the slogans are shouted loudly, very few people actually put them into action.

"That's terrifying. He killed dozens of powerful figures, including twelve living fossils, with a single move. Such combat power is simply the reincarnation of a king. No wonder it's a forbidden realm that only gods can reach."

"Perhaps only a true king can stop him."

"And his coffin is definitely extraordinary. It's very likely made of immortal metal, an artifact powerful enough to prove one's Dao!"

"The legacy of Lao Tzu, the sacred artifact of the Great Emperor, the master of the Eight Trigrams Palace truly possesses the bearing of an Great Emperor. Even Yin Tiande is far inferior to him. He is the number one prodigy of our Ziwei Palace!"

"Yin Tiande... couldn't even keep his future Daoist partner and became a maid of the master of the Eight Views Palace."

"I wonder what she'll look like when the Moon Palace rescues that most beautiful woman..."

In the battle at Moon Mist Mountain, Qin Sheng's combat prowess was truly astonishing, shocking the understanding of all cultivators.

How can one person become so powerful? Who else can fight him on equal footing? Who else can stop him?

Everyone now agrees that without a true king, the master of the Eight Views Palace is invincible.

In such a situation, how can those cult leaders and living fossils take revenge?

The Kingdom of Fusang, inhabited by the Golden Crow Clan.

"what!"

The roar resounded through the heavens, pierced the void, and caused thousands of miles of mountains and rivers to collapse.

Yin Tiande's eyes blazed with murderous intent; he was furious beyond measure. He gritted his teeth and said:

"The master of the Eight Views Palace first stole my inheritance, then humiliated my Daoist partner. I swear I will not be a human being if I do not avenge this!"

Erdezi felt that nothing had gone smoothly for him since Qin Sheng appeared.

I have always lived in the shadow of the master of the Eight Views Palace.

It is worth mentioning that, to this day, no one on the ancient Ziwei Star knows Qin Sheng's real name.

The master of the Eight Views Palace is not only powerful but also incredibly mysterious, leading many to speculate about his origins.

Beside Yin Tiande stood a handsome young man, resembling a sun god; this was none other than Lu Ya, the sixth prince of the Golden Crow.

The Golden Crow Clan currently has only five princes. Lu Ya is ranked sixth because he left the position of the fifth prince vacant for his elder brother.

The Golden Crow King has many offspring, but not all of these little Golden Crows share the same mother. Lu Ya and his elder brother share the same mother and have a very good relationship, which is why they did this.

"Big brother, what are you going to do next? Go and kill the master of the Eight Views Palace?" Lu Ya asked.

The sixth prince pondered that no one could tolerate such a humiliation, and they would definitely want to wash away the shame as soon as possible.

In the Ziwei F4, Yin Tiande is the leader of Lu Ya, Sanque Daoren, and Taiyin Shenzi.

Upon hearing this, Yin Tiande remained silent for a moment before his expression returned to its coldness.

"I have reached a critical juncture in my cultivation. I will let the master of the Eight Trigrams Palace live a few more days. Once I emerge from seclusion, I will surely take his life!"

Lu Ya: "..."

Are you really going to put up with it?
The Sixth Prince was at a loss for words.

In fact, Yin Tiande in the original story was just like this. For him, face and such were less important than his own life and his path in life.

Erdezi is a very rare individual who skipped the headstrong phase and entered the next stage of the Shrouding the Sky people at a young age.

It's completely different from the Golden-Winged Roc King and the like.

After being humiliated, the golden-winged bird would rather die than let it go; it puts its dignity and face first.

Erdezi...

It can be said that he already has the demeanor of a great emperor in his later years.

"Will Senior Golden Crow King appear this time?" Yin Tiande asked.

Lu Ya shook his head. "My father's thoughts are beyond my comprehension."

The Golden Crow King is a Great Accomplishment King. Although he has not yet reached the Half-Saint realm, his strength is terrifying, and he also possesses the combat power of the Seven Forbidden Realms.

Such a person is a myth or a legend in this day and age; no one can force him to do anything.

"The master of the Eight Views Palace possesses a coffin forged from celestial gold. This item is unique in heaven and earth and will surely attract the covetousness of other kings," Yin Tiande added.

"Immortal Gold..." A burning light flashed in Lu Ya's eyes, filled with intense greed.

In the Big Dipper region, small pieces of immortal gold occasionally appear, but Ziwei is different; such sacred objects exclusive to emperors are almost never seen.

Now that he has suddenly appeared, he has captured the hearts of the entire Ziwei cultivation world. Lu Ya also wants him very much, but he still shakes his head.

"In the realm of kings, my father is invincible. Even if the immortal gold is temporarily taken by other kings, it will eventually fall into the hands of my Golden Crow Clan."

The Sixth Prince said in a deep voice, "Our clan is on the verge of great prosperity. That immortal golden coffin is the best gift that Heaven has given to the Golden Crow."

Then why don't you go and ask the Golden Crow King for help? What are you bragging about?
Yin Tiande was disappointed.

Lu Ya knew, of course, that Er Dezi was trying to get the Golden Crow Clan to help him save face.

“Brother, your understanding of the Great Dao is extraordinary. You once discussed the Dao with Father for seven days and seven nights. Perhaps you could go and invite Father to come out of seclusion,” Lu Ya said.

"I am not the Golden Crow after all, so I should not disturb Senior Golden Crow King."

Yin Tiande left, and Lu Ya had no idea where his older brother would go.

"Hmph, trying to take advantage of my race."

In the original timeline, Yin Tiande directly attacked and killed the father of his sworn brother, Sanque Daoren, for the sake of the Divine Ancient Scripture. This shows what the Ziwei F4 really is.

Yin Tiande, who was far away from the Golden Crow Clan, had a gloomy expression.

"The master of the Eight Views Palace..."

Yin Tiande actually felt that he had no problem defeating Qin Sheng, who was two realms lower, but he was afraid of the treasures left behind by Laozi in the Eight Views Palace.

Furthermore, Erdezi was genuinely unsure of Qin Sheng's background.

“I occasionally trigger divine restrictions, but I’ve only just reached the extreme of nine. It’s incredibly difficult to advance any further. The master of the Eight Trigrams Palace has definitely surpassed nine…” Why are my divine restrictions different from his?
Heavens, is there something wrong with this?

Guanghan Palace.

With their own goddess kidnapped, the commotion in the Moon Palace was greater than that of any other power; it was a complete uproar.

"Disgrace! Truly a disgrace! When have we, who once reigned supreme in the north, ever suffered such humiliation!"

"We must rescue Qingwu and let the world know that the Guanghan Palace is not to be trifled with!"

"The Eight Virtues Treasure Wheel is also in his hands; that scoundrel is truly hateful!"

“Qingwu needs to be saved, but after she is saved, I feel that she is no longer qualified to be the Holy Maiden. Guanghan Palace cannot allow someone with a stain on her record to become the Holy Maiden.”

Internal strife is truly human nature.

No sooner had Yi Qingwu's accident happened than someone in the Guanghan Palace began eyeing her position.

"This is not the time to talk about these things. The most important thing is to deal with the master of the Eight Views Palace first."

"We are no match for him. Let's ask the Supreme Master to take action!"

The Supreme Master of Guanghan doesn't look very old; she's a mature and beautiful woman.

She remained calm in the face of the goddess's capture, dismissing everyone else and keeping only the old woman in plain clothes who had been released by Qin Sheng.

"The holy maidens of the Moon Palace rarely marry outside the sect; they dedicate their lives to this sect." The Supreme Leader's eyes were closed, his voice as cold as ice, devoid of any warmth.

"Hua Qiao, do you know why I agreed to Yin Tiande's marriage proposal?"

“It is a legacy of the Eight Views Palace,” the old woman Hua Qiao replied.

"Yes, it is precisely for the legacy of Lao Tzu, who lived more than two thousand years ago."

The Supreme Master said, "After Yin Tiande passed through 108 life-and-death trials, he promised me that once he received Laozi's inheritance, I could have a look at it."

The Guanghan Palace has never had a rule that anyone who passes the life-or-death test can marry a holy maiden. The holy maidens of most forces do not marry outside the palace, especially those sects that are dominated by female cultivators.

At the time, it was a decision made independently by the Supreme Leader after discussing it with Yin Tiande.

"Supreme Master, what do you mean?"

The Supreme Master opened his eyes, and within them floated two cold moons, like a desolate starry sky.

"I don't care who Qingwu is with, whether it's Yin Tiande or this mysterious master of the Eight Views Palace. All I want is my inheritance," the Supreme Master instructed Hua Qiao.

“Go and tell him to lend me the inheritance to see, and at the same time serve my teachings, and everything will be fine.”

“If he is unwilling, I will go and get what I want myself, but by then, the Eight Views Palace will have a new owner.”

The old woman, Hua Qiao, silently lamented her misery.

Sending such a letter is practically suicide.
We have no choice but to outsource it.

……

"How should this Eight Virtues Treasure Wheel be repaired? Does your Moon Palace have any ideas?"

While inspecting the treasure wheel, Qin Sheng asked Yi Qingwu a question.

The eight deities inside the Eight Virtues Treasure Wheel each possess the strength of a supreme master. Once they form a grand formation, the power of the eight gods is unparalleled, and no master in the world can rival them.

This is still the damaged Treasure Wheel. If it were the sect's most treasured artifact during its heyday, then each of the eight deities would be at the level of a fully accomplished king. After the cultivator himself merged with the eight god-kings, the power would be terrifying beyond measure.

Moreover, the eight deities are unkillable unless the treasure wheel is shattered directly.

"It's beyond repair; even the Supreme Master is powerless to help," Yi Qingwu shook her head.

"This is a treasure left behind by the First Ancestor. Perhaps only by finding the long-lost Moon Palace and asking a sage to help can we have a chance to recast it."

"That's pretty simple. Your Moon Palace is too incompetent."

Yi Qingwu: "..."

Finding the Moon Palace and asking a sage for help—is that so easy?

At this moment, Jin Shanshan and Xiao Nannan flew over from a distance, with a nine-colored deer in their dragon claws.

"Big brother, we're back!" The little girl ran over excitedly.

"Golden Glamour says this kind of deer meat is the best!"

The little girl is an "ordinary person" who needs to eat every day, and Qin Sheng will definitely not mistreat her in this matter.

No one should let a child go hungry.

"If it's delicious, eat more later."

Qin Sheng smiled and patted the little girl's head, then looked at Yi Qingwu.

"What are you still sitting there for? Go grill the meat, and feed it to Nannan after it's cooked. Remember to change Nannan's clothes after she's done, and make me a couple of dishes while you're at it."

Yi Qingwu really wanted to punch Qin Sheng, but the little girl ran up to her and stopped her, saying in a childish voice:
"Sister, let's go have a barbecue together, it's so much fun!"

Looking into the little girl's big eyes, Yi Qingwu did not refuse.

Grilling meat with children doesn't count as being a maid; it's playing a game.

But the dignified Fairy of the Moon Palace had never done anything so mundane. She usually ate celestial dew and spiritual fruits, or even directly consumed the essence of the celestial realm. Now, looking at the campfire, she was completely at a loss.

"Haha, let me teach you, first like this, then like this..."

The little girl didn't look down on Yi Qingwu; instead, she enthusiastically taught her, and was very happy, like a little adult.

Little Teacher!

After eating and drinking her fill, the little girl patted her round little belly, leaned against Yi Qingwu, and praised her:
"Sister, you're so smart!"

The shame that she had never felt even when Qin Sheng forcibly abducted her now arose in Yi Qingwu's heart.

"Nannan is very clever. Let me change your clothes." Yi Qingwu wiped the little girl's face. She was a good child.

"Okay."

Qin Sheng glanced at the backs of the two figures, one tall and one short.

Rare footage of the Ruthless Great Emperor taming the wild slaves in the early days.

A moment later, Yi Qingwu came to Qin Sheng's side and asked:

"Are you really going to participate in the Golden Crow Conference? You have too many alluring qualities. You'll probably become the target of everyone's criticism, and Nannan will also be in danger."

"I'm just afraid there won't be enough strong people at the Golden Crow Tournament to allow me to fully enjoy myself."

“You’re too arrogant. No one in Ziwei is your match, but those kings are definitely not someone you can deal with.” Yi Qingwu shook her head.

"Something's not right with you. Shouldn't you be hoping I die? How come you're worried about me after only a few days?" Qin Sheng retorted.

Yi Qingwu thought of how the little girl showed dependence on Qin Sheng when she was chatting with her.

"The child is still young and needs you."

Qin Sheng: "..."

They were already qualified slaves.

"Big brother, let's go!"

Qin Sheng carried the little girl into the Sun God Chariot, leaving behind a single sentence.

"You don't need to worry about my affairs. Remember your identity, and you'll be driving the carriage from now on."

Yi Qingwu gritted her teeth and said, "I still want to be a coachman?"

The kids are good, the adults are bad.

(End of this chapter)