Simultaneous Transmigration: Inheriting the Legacy of Myriad Worlds

Chapter 300 Hospitable Dongxian
"Greetings, Lord Sun God!"

"Greetings, Master of the Eight Views Palace!"

Faced with Qin Sheng's return, who had slain two kings in succession, the cultivators from all sides in the Sun Ancient City paid homage almost without hesitation, their voices echoing like a tidal wave.

All the heroes of Ziwei bowed their heads!
Even disregarding sacred weapons, Qin Sheng was capable of killing a Dao-Slaying King in three moves, transcending the Ziwei cultivation world.

Even the most stubborn person must submit when faced with the might of a king or the power of a sacred weapon.

Unless your name is Qin Sheng.

Everyone lowered their heads and bent over, especially when Qin Sheng's gaze swept over them, they bent over even more, as if afraid of being beaten to death by the master of the Eight Views Palace because of the wrong angle.

The Golden Crow's blood is still hot!
Qin Sheng looked at these people and suddenly chuckled.

Among those present were Tiger Lord of White Tiger Manor, Marquis of Purple Star Divine Dynasty, Dao Master of Vacuum Dao, and so on. All of them were powerful figures who commanded the winds and rains and controlled the lives and deaths of millions of people.

But at this moment, they all lowered their heads, their hearts filled with fear, their souls trembling.

No matter how high your position or how powerful you are—whether you are a king, a general, a patriarch, or a fairy—in the face of absolute power, nothing is worth mentioning.

When people are killed, they die.

Hearing Qin Sheng's enigmatic laughter, many people's hearts pounded, fearing that their foreheads would be pierced at any moment.

The master of the Eight Views Palace is a ruthless man. He only attacks people on the Sendai (a point on the platform of the palace). He can deliver three blows in one breath, and this is clearly not his limit.

They remember that Lao Tzu didn't act this way more than two thousand years ago.

Lao Tzu came from the starry sky, and his power was beyond anyone's comprehension. However, Lao Tzu did not engage in widespread slaughter, but only left an unfathomable impression on the Ziwei cultivators.

Now his successor...

Lao Tzu, come back!
"Blazing Fire Sect, Nine Yang Pavilion, Holy Flame Dao Sect..." Qin Sheng named a series of names, all of whom were lackeys of the Golden Crow Clan and the vanguard of the Fusang Divine Tree Kingdom in persecuting Ziwei.

The Sun God Cult knows very well which major religion has harmed how many people and which lineage has committed how many sins.

Over the past two weeks, Qin Sheng has learned a lot and has a clear understanding of the situation.

With each name he uttered, some cultivators trembled and turned pale.

"It need not exist." Qin Sheng uttered four words, but they were a death knell.

The fluctuations of primordial spirit spread, and one cultivator after another fell, losing their life force. The sounds of them falling to the ground filled the air, making the remaining cultivators feel as if they had fallen into an ice cave.

Among these sects, there may be kind-hearted individuals, but those who can attend the Golden Crow Conference and make their mark in front of the Golden Crow Clan must be staunch followers of the Golden Crow faction.

Anyone have something to say?

The righteous Tosen once again took control of the physical body, temporarily suppressing the ruthless man's will.

Tosen is not the kind of person who doesn't listen to reason or prohibit freedom of speech.

"I support all the decisions of the Sun God. The Sun God's words are always correct!"

"I have no opinion."

Initiated by the master of the Eight Views Palace, and with the consent of all religions, the Ancient City of the Sun was in perfect harmony.

With just a few words, the fate of several powerful lineages was decided.

A single word can serve as the law for the world!
During this period, the ancient city of the Sun was filled with the smell of blood, but not a foul stench.

Golden crows are a unique species, especially those with considerable cultivation. Every piece of their flesh and every drop of their blood is filled with divine energy and possesses spiritual power.

For ordinary cultivators, it is even more precious than spiritual medicine, causing some cultivators of humble origins to gasp in surprise.

pure!
This adds an artistic touch to the hellish scene in the ancient city.

Qin Sheng strode towards the Sacred Emperor's Ancient Palace, unhurried and unhurried. All eyes followed him, and hearts beat in sync with his footsteps.

The world is focused on one person.

Arriving below the Central Heavenly Palace, Qin Sheng stopped, turned around, looked at everyone, and uttered a voice that reached the depths of his heart.

"The Solar Assembly is now officially in session."

Before the Sun Mountain was taken away, every grand event held in connection with the divine mountain was named after the sun.

At this moment, Qin Sheng returned its original name to this grand event.

Everyone subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief. Surely, the meeting wouldn't turn into a bloody massacre?
Are we safe?

"Open the Golden Crow Feast."

Upon hearing this, all parties in the Ziwei faction were initially filled with doubt.

Golden Crow Banquet?
The Golden Crow Clan is all dead, so there's no way they can participate. How can we hold the Golden Crow Feast?
Is it...

The mere thought of that possibility sent shivers down their spines, leaving them dizzy and disoriented.

No way?
The disciples of the Sun God Cult sprang into action, processing the corpses of the golden crows one by one: plucking feathers, dismembering them, collecting blood...

While doing these things, the disciples of the Sun God Cult had red eyes, some even shed tears, and their hands were trembling.

“Master, I was unable to kill Wu Shiba with my own hands, but I can ensure that he does not have a complete corpse. I have finally avenged what he did to you back then.”

"Li Guangyang, Xiaoya, Yun'er, your family can rest in peace now..."

These disciples collected the corpses of powerful Golden Crows, as well as the most delicious and powerful parts of those with lower cultivation levels, to be handed over to the master of the Eight Views Palace later.

The remaining ordinary and unpalatable golden crow meat was simply roasted using the true fire of the sun.

Before long, the ancient palace of the Holy Emperor was filled with a fragrant aroma, so enticing that some people unconsciously swallowed their saliva.

High-end ingredients often only require the simplest cooking methods.

On the ancient star of Ziwei, apart from the Kunpeng Ancestor, the Golden Crow is undoubtedly the top ingredient in the food world.

The Golden Crows dreamed of obtaining the True Scripture of the Sun during their lives, and now that they are being baptized by the True Fire of the Sun after death, it can be considered a fulfillment of their dream in a roundabout way.

A moment later, plates of golden crow meat were served on the table, still steaming hot.

Another form of the Golden Crow Conference has begun, and the Golden Crows' sense of participation is even stronger than before, practically omnipresent.

The Golden Crow Clan's previous vision of intimidating all directions has also been realized.

The cultivators from all sides stared blankly at the meat on the plate, unsure of what to say.

"Everyone, why aren't you taking your seats?" Qin Sheng's voice rang out again.

Many people suddenly felt dizzy, and then they all started eating golden crow meat together?
This is going to completely offend the Golden Crow Clan!
Once you eat this meat, you'll be in deep trouble, and many people won't dare to do anything about it.

But this was exactly the result Qin Sheng wanted; he not only wanted to kill the Golden Crow, but also to destroy its spirit.

Today, all cultivators, listen to my command: throw away the immortal delicacies on your plates, and Dongxian will give you something good to eat!

Don't say the master of the Eight Views Palace didn't take care of you. You can't usually get to eat this Golden Crow meat even if you want to, but today you can eat it to your heart's content.

This is great love!
Under Qin Sheng's gaze, everyone felt immense pressure, and they dared not refuse.

Everyone in Ziwei knows that if anyone dares to say no, or dares to say they're a pushover...

Then the slap from the master of the Eight Views Palace, the Sun Demon Lord, will land on your head in the next second.

Is your head harder than the Dark King's?
Everyone took their seats cautiously, and apart from those who had just been killed by Qin Sheng, no one was absent.

At this moment, Jin Shanshan arrived pulling the Sun God Chariot, and then Yi Qingwu stepped out of the chariot. Facing the gazes of the crowd, she remained calm and accepted the situation with equanimity.

Having spent this time with Qin Sheng, and seeing the combat prowess he just displayed, Yi Qingwu clearly realized one thing.

Moon Palace, please don't come to save me anymore.

Yin Tiande, don't come looking for me again.

There's no going back now.

"It is the Moon Goddess, she is now a maid of the master of the Eight Views Palace."

"She did not seem to have suffered any torment; her complexion was rosy, and she looked even more radiant than before."

"Wasn't it said that when the Moon Goddess was captured, she was determined to die?"

"They've all boarded the king's chariot of the Eight Views Palace Master." Little did they know, there's an old saying: "It's better to cry in the chariot of the sun god than to laugh in a horse-drawn carriage."

Under the watchful eyes of these people, Yi Qingwu turned around, took the little girl out of the car, and then led her to the seat next to Qin Sheng.

Duan De did not come. That unscrupulous Taoist priest was acting suspiciously, saying that he had other things to do.

"..."

The Purple Star Sect's heroes are petrified.

Whose child is this?
How long has it been?!

Where's Yin Tiande? Speak up!

"You should know what to do," Qin Sheng said to Yi Qingwu.

The Moon Goddess nodded gently, receiving the order from the master of the Eight Views Palace.

Qin Sheng took out a portion of the Dark Crow King's flesh and blood and handed it to Yi Qingwu. She skillfully began to process the Golden Crow meat, cooking and grilling Golden Crow skewers for the little girl, taking meticulous care of her.

The fairy has descended to the mortal realm.

The eyes of all the heroes in Ziwei were practically popping out of their sockets.

Is this still the same Ziwei's number one beauty, the Guanghan Fairy, known for her aloofness, ethereal beauty, and unattainable allure?

Even if Yin Tiande were to meet her in person, he probably wouldn't recognize her as his future Daoist partner.

That wasn't all. While taking care of the little girl, Yi Qingwu also placed the golden crow meat she had prepared in front of Qin Sheng, as she was too busy to do anything else.

Among those who came to the Sun Assembly were naturally many young talents, including some who had once proposed to the Moon Palace but were rejected, and who still couldn't forget Yi Qingwu.

They looked at Yi Qingwu in this state and remained unusually silent.

How did our fairy become like this?
Fairy of the Moon Palace, if you were forced into this, say something! Resist him!

Many young people were filled with indignation and wanted to rescue the fairy, but when they looked at the gentle Yi Qingwu and the majestic master of the Eight Views Palace, who was like a god-king, they felt sorrow.

There's nothing we can do.

In fact, before the Golden Crow Conference began, many young people harbored the idea of ​​defeating the master of the Eight Views Palace, rescuing the Moon Fairy, and playing the hero to save the beauty.

Right now... all they can do is watch.

Warmth and thoughtfulness belong to the owners of Hachikage Palace; they are merely spectators.

Do not!
After the Golden Crow meat was placed in front of all the cultivators, Qin Sheng uttered two words.

"Have a banquet."

This is an order that cannot be disobeyed without a doubt: Eat! Eat it all!

The cultivators looked at each other, their hearts filled with resistance, but their senses told them otherwise.

It's unclear who started it, but someone put the golden crow meat in their mouth. This seemed to be a signal, and others followed suit, leaving no one behind.

Eating the meat of the Golden Crow offends the Golden Crow clan and may cause trouble in the future.

If you don't eat the Golden Crow's flesh, you'll offend the Sun Demon Lord, and then you'll have no future.

Moreover, although the Golden Crow Clan was once a powerful force in the world, they did not dare to truly make enemies of everyone. However, the master of the Eight Views Palace seems to be a madman. He seems to be unafraid of anyone or any force.

They completely disregard the many unspoken rules of the Ziwei cultivation world!

Is there really nothing in this world that you care about?

That despicable Sun Demon Lord, he actually forced us to do this kind of thing, Golden Crow meat...

Really fragrant.

Many cultivators unconsciously increased their swallowing speed; it was a veritable feast.

The most tempting thing is the flesh of the Dark King, which is a top-tier natural treasure and a miraculous elixir in this era.

The aroma wafted out, making everyone who smelled it eager to eat.

"Oh, I'm so full."

The little girl took a small bite, and breath was coming out of her nose and mouth. Her little face was flushed, and she looked a bit drunk on the meat.

Then her swollen belly flattened out after a few breaths, and she was able to eat again.

The Great Emperor's Dao Fruit is truly wondrous; sometimes it transcends the mundane, and other times it displays behaviors that only mortals exhibit.

She's such a versatile girl.

"Eat slowly, no need to rush," Yi Qingwu said softly.

Some talented young people, who had been paying close attention to this place, were momentarily lost in thought.

When the Moon Goddess takes care of the children, she is always so beautiful and ethereal.

Many people watching this scene were filled with envy. "Master of the Eight Views Palace, can you please stop just feeding us the Golden Crow's butt? We also want to eat a piece of the King Golden Crow's meat!"
We can talk about it, and we can love Hachigyou Palace!

As for the Golden Crow Clan's grudge?

What's the difference between taking a bite and eating a whole one? Since you're already eating it, you might as well eat more and not deprive yourself.

Anyway, everyone did it.

Some people also noticed that the little girl was special; if an ordinary child ate the flesh and blood of the King of Glory, they would burst from the stomach.

But apart from tilting her head and giggling, the little girl didn't react in any other way.

This prompted many people to exclaim:
No wonder she had a child so quickly; it definitely wasn't a child conceived through normal pregnancy!

For a moment, the Holy Emperor's Ancient Palace fell silent until everyone had finished eating all the Golden Crow meat on their plates.

No one dared to leave any food uneaten, and no one dared to pretend to eat it.

Qin Sheng's gaze swept over everyone from time to time, as terrifying as a legendary supreme imperial weapon, making people tremble.

Let's start with ourselves in the "Clean Plate Campaign".

Qin Sheng nodded, satisfied that he had improved the overall moral standards of the Ziwei Ancient Star.

People born under the Ziwei star are not incapable of listening or lacking humility.

“Very good,” Qin Sheng said.

"Elder Jiang, you will preside over the upcoming Solar Assembly, and everything will be done according to the ancient rules."

Qin Sheng was only interested in the Sun God Domain; he didn't care about other trivial matters of the conference, nor did he need to personally intervene.

Jiang Ming and Li Zhiyang nodded excitedly, some even feeling the urge to shed tears.

After thousands of years, the Sun Assembly was finally held once again, and it was still presided over by the people of the Sun God Cult. The joy and emotion were something that outsiders could not understand.

Even if the Sun God Cult continues to decline in the future, at least for this moment, it is truly worth dying for.

Li Zhiyang, the leader of the Sun God Cult, stood up, "Everyone..."

Upon hearing his words, not only the disciples of the Sun God Cult, but also people from other factions wanted to cry. Serving a demon is like serving a tiger.

We are all living hard.

"You shouldn't be from the Ziwei Ancient Star, right?" the usually quiet Fairy Qinghong suddenly said.

Her words reached only Qin Sheng's ears; she was extremely observant and didn't want to reveal his identity.

"I came from the ancient star of the Big Dipper, but that is only my second home. My home is an ancient star called Earth, a planet inhabited by life," Qin Sheng replied.

Star Trek!

Fairy Qinghong thought for a moment and gently shook her head.

"Sorry, I've never heard of it."

"Normal, an unknown nobody, not worth mentioning."

Weak, ancient life forms have no right to be known throughout the universe; they deserve to be severely humiliated!
You're looking for the Burial Emperor Star or the Primordial Ancient Star. What does that have to do with my Big Dipper or Earth?
(End of this chapter)