Simultaneous Transmigration: Inheriting the Legacy of Myriad Worlds

Chapter 338 Defeat all heroes, none can rival them
boom!
Master Cheng's body crashed to the ground, his eyes wide open, clearly dying with his eyes open in disbelief.

To be able to get the first blood by the Crimson Sword Saint, Master Cheng is enough to make a name for himself in history.

"Junior Brother Qin, have you resolved your issue with the Sun Body?" Jiang Zhiwei asked.

"No," Qin Sheng shook his head.

"I have not yet completed the Foundation Establishment stage, but although my cultivation level has been difficult to improve, I have never dared to slack off in swordsmanship. I have been practicing diligently day and night since I was three years old, year after year."

“Miss Jiang, have you ever seen the Sword Washing Pavilion at the hour of Yin? I have never had the chance to see it, but I can see the Chifeng Martial Arts Hall at the hour of Yin every day.”

Jiang Zhiwei remained silent, looking back on the past with some shame.

I am a disciple of the Celestial Divine Sword, the most core genius of the Sword Washing Pavilion, and have access to countless sword techniques and various resources.

However, my swordsmanship is still inferior to that of Junior Brother Qin, who grew up in an ordinary martial arts school and only had access to learn some common sword techniques.

Jiang Zhiwei, Jiang Zhiwei, you don't have much talent, and you don't work hard enough!
The Sword Washing Pavilion at the hour of Yin (3-5 AM)...

"Sincerity to the sword, dedication to the sword, and perfection in the sword are my lifelong pursuits, and I am willing to dedicate my life to them."

Qin Sheng's voice was strong and resonant, making Jiang Zhiwei's eyes light up.

These words struck a chord with Xiao Jiang. She felt that Junior Brother Qin was like another version of herself at that moment!
Qin Sheng was not lying; in his previous life, Qin Sheng was indeed obsessed with sword practice.

Firstly, because of his passion for cultivation, Qin Sheng had also dreamed of reaching the other shore in his previous life, and therefore attached great importance to his own foundation.

Qin's father was a disciple of the Sword Washing Pavilion. If Qin Sheng had the opportunity, he would most likely have joined the Sword Washing Pavilion as well, where practicing swordsmanship was the same as cultivating oneself.

Second...

Because this sword strike will be very cool.

The way of the sword is to achieve both strength and beauty.

Now that Qin Sheng has arrived, he has no intention of changing course. After all, all kinds of weapons are easy for the Martial Ancestor to wield.

Jiang Zhiwei recalled carefully and found that Qin Shidi's sword strike just now was indeed not accompanied by profound true energy, and it even seemed that he did not use true energy at all.

It all comes down to skill; there's no brute force involved in throwing bricks.

This shocked Xiao Jiang. "The purest swordsmanship... Junior Brother Qin, I am far inferior to you."

This is exactly what I've been dreaming of!
Qin Sheng is the true Sword God!

“Miss Jiang, there’s no need to belittle yourself. I am born with the body of the sun, so my strength is naturally greater than others,” Qin Sheng said frankly.

"Junior brother, you are too modest." At this moment, Jiang Zhiwei deeply felt the vastness of the world.

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

"Qin Sheng and Jiang Zhiwei rescued Cheng Yong from the torment of being controlled by the Mind Demon, completing one of the side quests, and each was rewarded with ten merit points."

At this moment, the will-o'-the-wisps reappeared on the ground.

Ten good deeds? You think you can get away with this? If the neighboring God Space sees this, they'll think you can't afford the reward.

"Junior Brother Qin, your guess came true. This is indeed the method of rescue." Jiang Zhiwei exclaimed, regaining her composure.
"Junior brother is not only amazing in swordsmanship, but also in wisdom. If he can solve the problem of the Sun Body in the Samsara World, he will surely soar to great heights in the future."

Because I'm the kind of man who knows the plot.

Qin Sheng and his companion left the secret chamber to meet up with Meng Qi and the others.

"After leaving the real world, that inexplicable suppression disappeared, and the destructive power will increase after entering the outer realm," Qin Sheng thought to himself.

He had noticed this when he made his move.

The world where sects like Chifeng Martial Arts School and Xijian Pavilion reside is the Real World, the core of all the myriad worlds in this world. If people from the lower realms ascend, they will come to the Real World.

There, the laws of heaven and earth, and the rules of the Great Dao, will suppress cultivators. An attack that could scorch a thousand miles of land in other worlds might only have a destructive force of a hundred miles, or even less, in the real world.

Of course, those in the Qi Accumulation and Enlightenment stages are too weak to be affected much, and even in the lower realm, they still have a martial arts style.

The difference becomes more apparent when one reaches the Exterior Realm level, where one can manipulate the power of heaven and earth.

"Zhang Yuanshan, Qingjing, and Qi Zhengyan will save us..."

At this point, the side quest completion notification appeared again, twice in a row.

This notification can only be seen by those who have already completed the task.

"Why isn't Yan Xiangzhu's name on the list?" Jiang Zhiwei noticed the problem.

"Dead." Qin Sheng uttered two words.

In the original timeline, Yan Wujiang died from the sword strike in the crevice of the stone, while Qingjing died from a sneak attack because he was unaware that the four heroes were controlled by the Heart-Stealing Pill.

Now, thanks to Qin Sheng's reminder, Qing Jing became more vigilant and survived, but Yan Wujiang still did not survive.

Qin Sheng was not surprised by this.

Not to mention that Yan Wujiang's martial arts skills are mediocre, his personality is timid and cowardly, making him too prone to getting into trouble.

Jiang Zhiwei was somewhat shocked by the death of her companion and became rather silent.

Soon, a notification appeared indicating that Meng Qi and Qi Xia had completed their mission. Qin Sheng and Xiao Jiang also joined the two, along with other martial arts figures who followed Meng Qi and his group.

"Brother Qin, you are truly a man of exceptional wisdom," Meng Qi said with great admiration.

"As expected, Master Ma and the others have been controlled by the Heart-Stealing Pill. This is Master Ge, who has come to support us and help us deal with that scoundrel Lord of the Hidden Emperor Fortress."

NPCs who help "players" progress through the story, I get it.

According to the judgment of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation, if one relies solely on the power of a reincarnator to defeat the gatekeeper boss of the Hidden Emperor's Fortress, it may require a near-total wipeout.

In the end, Meng Qi might be the only one to survive.

Liu Dao would naturally not allow such a thing to happen; wiping out the entire group on the very first mission would be too frightening for the monks.

As for Qin Sheng...

He is really only at the Foundation Establishment stage.

After finding Zhang Yuanshan and his companions, the three men looked grave.

"Master Ma and his men were indeed controlled by the Heart-Stealing Pill, but they disguised themselves very well, remaining hidden until the crucial moment when they launched a surprise attack and killed Master Yan."

Upon hearing this, Meng Qi felt a sense of shared sorrow, like a rabbit mourning the death of a fox.

The second burden is dead; only Brother Qin and I are left.

“Although the relationship between Master Yan and his elder brother, ‘Flying Yaksha’ Senior Yan Wuwo, is not good, given Senior Yan Wuwo’s protective nature, he probably won’t let the death of his younger brother go unpunished.” Qi Xia shook her head.

However, this has nothing to do with her. Qi Xia is at Shaolin Temple, and Yan Wujiang is in other prefectures and counties, so it has nothing to do with her.

"Flying Yaksha..." Qin Sheng's expression was subtle.

The title of "Good Roadside".

No wonder Qin Sheng specifically emphasized that after I made a name for myself, I must have a dashing nickname.

I am "Mang Jingang" and I am "Sword Saint"—they sound like completely different levels.

"Let's go. With the help of Hero Ge and the others, let's go deal with the Lord of Hidden Emperor Fortress now and rid the world of a great scourge."

A group of people rushed towards the central hall, where the dungeon's big boss was indeed waiting. Their arrival immediately triggered the plot.

The lord of the fortress was dressed in imperial robes, exuding an air of great authority.

"I have been waiting for you for a long time!"

Then the NPC and the boss have a dialogue, with the former denouncing the latter as a person without a ruler or father.

"You will all die here today!" The Lord of Hidden Emperor Fortress waved his hand.

"Kill them!"

Below him, dozens of men in black, their eyes bloodshot and muscles bulging, charged out like bloodthirsty beasts. The boss had activated a group berserk mode.

"Junior Brother Qin, I'm leaving the little monk in your care," Jiang Zhiwei said to Qin Sheng, and then they all charged out.

Meng Qi was stunned for a moment. What did that mean? We two burdens have been abandoned?
We, your brothers who are burdened with this burden, have been offering you advice and strategies all along. You, the actress of Xijian Pavilion, are just using us and then discarding us!
So despicable!

"Roar!" A roar that didn't sound like a human voice rang out.

Meng Qi turned pale with fright and grabbed Qin Sheng, trying to find a place to hide.

"Brother Qin, our strength is weak, so let's hide for now and not affect the performance of Hero Zhang and the others."

But he did not pull Qin Sheng. Qin Sheng had one hand behind his back and the other holding a sword. He was calm and composed, his white clothes were spotless, and he had the demeanor of a grandmaster.

Meng Qi was stunned; such a powerful figure...

"When the enemy is in front of us, the swordsman will advance without retreating, and will pave his own path with only the sword in his hand."

Meng Qi: "..."

If I were to run away after you say that, it would make the monk Zhen Ding seem like a coward.

Also, you're quite the show-off, Brother Qin.

"Damn it, they're coming! Brother Qin, run!"

A muscular man in black charged toward Qin Sheng and Meng Qi. After going berserk, he had reached a level of strength close to enlightenment.

Excluding any additional factors, killing Meng Qi with that kind of strength would be as easy as Jiang Zhiwei killing a chicken.

There's no need to run.

"why?"

"I'll take action."

Qin Sheng thrust out his sword with such speed that it was invisible; Meng Qi could only hear the sound.

ho ho...

The man in black had his throat pierced, made an unintelligible sound, and finally collapsed to the ground.

Then Qin Sheng drew his sword and strolled leisurely toward the black-clad men who had attacked him because he had aroused their hatred.

Draw your sword, draw your sword, draw your sword again!

The sword moved like lightning, drawing forth blossoms of blood that bloomed in the air. Against the backdrop of the sword's light and the white robes, the scene appeared exceptionally poignant.

One step kills one person, one sword paints one flower.

Before Qin Sheng stood fearless men in black, resolute in the face of death; behind him lay a field of corpses, clinging to life.

Using Qin Sheng as a boundary, the painting depicts a contrast between life and death.

Meng Qi stared at Qin Sheng's retreating figure, his mouth agape, as if he could fit an egg inside.

Qin Sheng, you still say you don't know martial arts!
Zhang Yuanshan and his group, who were trying to find a way to bypass the men in black and head straight for the Lord of Hidden Emperor Fortress, were also surprised to see this scene.

Their knowledge far surpassed Meng Qi's; they could see that Qin Sheng's cultivation was indeed low, but his swordsmanship was superb, even surpassing that of the nine-aperture masters within the sect!

Although Qin Sheng only has the Foundation Establishment cultivation level, his swordsmanship alone can pose a threat to ordinary martial arts practitioners who have opened their eyes.

How did you train to achieve this?

"You're courting death!" the Lord of Hidden Emperor Fortress roared, and he engaged Jiang Zhiwei and the others in battle.

Here at Qin Sheng's place, there were no more men in black; all the bodies lay dead.

Of course, Qin Sheng didn't kill all the dozens of men in black by himself; NPCs like Ge Daxia also contributed.

Meng Qi jogged over, and only then did he notice that despite killing so many men in black, Qin Sheng's clothes were completely spotless.

It was as if they hadn't just been killing someone, but were just taking a walk.

"Brother Qin, don't you know martial arts?" Meng Qi was a little confused.

It turns out that after Yan Wujiang died, only one child remained.

"I may have a low cultivation level, but I am not without martial arts skills," Qin Sheng explained.

"I started practicing swordsmanship at the age of three, and it has been ten years since then. I have a basic understanding of various sword techniques. Although I do not have profound internal energy, the sword in my hand is not ineffective."

Wow, it's the Sword Sect of the Huashan School!
"I have practiced swordsmanship for ten years. If we only compete in swordsmanship, I can dominate the martial arts world of Zhaocheng, defeating all heroes without a match. But when I raise my sword and look around, I am helpless." Qin Sheng said calmly.

"In the past, I sought a worthy opponent in the way of swordsmanship but could not find one, which was truly lonely and unbearable. Now, entering the Six Paths of Reincarnation, I may be able to find someone to fight and spur my sword on."

"In this way, I will have no regrets for the rest of my life."

Meng Qi's mouth moved slightly. So, he's good at showing off?
I'm so envious...

Damn it, this art style, this atmosphere, these lines—they're exactly what I've always dreamed of!
I will definitely practice divine skills and learn the wonderful sword in the future, and become a young white-clad hero!
But Brother Qin killed so many people, how come you didn't even blink? Aren't your eyes dry?

On the central battlefield, Jiang Zhiwei and Zhang Yuanshan lived up to their reputation as true disciples of a major sect. With the assistance of others, they held their own against the fortress lord, who had six acupoints, despite only having two.

"Miss Jiang and the others should be able to deal with the Hidden Emperor Fortress Master. This mission is all set." Meng Qi breathed a sigh of relief.

Qin Sheng's gaze shifted, and then his eyes lit up.

He saw a weapon rack in one corner of the hall, with a bow on it.

Qin Sheng walked over, drew his bow and nocked an arrow, aiming it directly at the Lord of Hidden Emperor Fortress.

Upon seeing this, Meng Qi was startled. "Brother Qin, this is an arrow, not a sword. Don't be impulsive. Miss Jiang and the others are too close to the fortress lord. What if it hits Miss Jiang..."

"call out!"

Before Meng Qi could finish speaking, a sharp arrow shot out from the sky, like a swimming dragon or a thunderclap.

What are you mumbling about? Take this arrow!
The arrow pierced the air, and Jiang Zhiwei and the others' expressions changed. Then they made different choices.

Zhang Yuanshan chose to defend, while Jiang Zhiwei, with her bright eyes and unwavering determination, chose to attack.

This isn't a matter of whether or not you trust Qin Sheng; it's simply that the two have different personalities.

Zhang Yuanshan is a calm and composed person, burdened by the pressure of revitalizing his family. He has a complex mind and lacks ambition in his actions, which is reflected in his swordsmanship, where he excels at defense.

Jiang Zhiwei, on the other hand, is a qualified sword cultivator, killing, killing, killing!

No sooner said than done, the arrow and sword arrived simultaneously, one piercing the throat of the Hidden Emperor's Fortress Master, and the other plunging into his heart.

Meng Qi was dumbfounded. "Brother Qin, aren't you the Sword Saint? Are arrows also swords?"

"Once you master one skill, you'll master a hundred. You'll understand when your martial arts improve in the future," Qin Sheng replied calmly, maintaining his composure.

“Little monk, I only have one year left to live. My life is coming to an end. You should cultivate diligently. It won’t be long before you surpass me. The future is yours.”

When the fortress lord fell to the ground, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. Jiang Zhiwei and the others, as well as the locals like Ge Daxia, all looked at Qin Sheng, their surprise beyond words.

Indeed, when traveling the world, neither the elderly nor children should be messed with.

"The Lord of Hidden Emperor's Fortress has passed away. The main quest is complete. Each person will be rewarded with fifty merit points. Return to base."

The voice of the Lord of the Six Paths of Reincarnation resounded in everyone's ears, and the newcomers' first mission was successfully completed.

It's just unknown which people in the shadows were surprised by this.

The sword flashed, startling the hidden emperor; the bow was drawn, and an arrow was shot at the fortress lord.

Horizontal scroll: Scared the monk to death.

(P.S.: There will be no update at 6 PM today. I need to rest. Actually, these two chapters this morning combined are already 10,000 words, so the update speed hasn't decreased. Please vote with monthly tickets.)

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