Gao Wu Da Qin: You don't want your secret to be known, do you?

Chapter 154 The 8th Amazing Finals, 8 Dead Worlds

Chapter 154 The 18th Amazing Finals, 18 Worlds of the Dead, Is This a Coincidence?

Good things don't go out, bad things pass thousands of miles.

News of Qin Feng's special envoy appearing at the ancient battlefield of Zhuolu, belonging to the Jiuli tribe, spread like wildfire.

In an instant, the world, which had just settled down, became restless again.

The foundation headquarters was the first to be affected.

Lord Xinling sat in his office, biting his pen, gazing at the beautiful woman outside the window, and fell into deep thought.

When did Qin Feng appoint a special envoy for the foundation?

How come I didn't know about this?

It would be one thing if this special envoy were anyone else, but it just so happens to be Hei Bai Xuan Jian, who used to be my enemy. Are you kidding me?!

Moreover, Hei Bai Xuan Jian also appeared on the most sensitive battlefield, Zhuolu.

This is quite intriguing.

If Qin Feng and the Jiuli tribe can reach some kind of agreement, the Li and Yang families will be attacked from both sides.

However, some people disagree with this view. The reason is simple: Qin Feng is a member of the Yanhuang clan, while the other party is a member of the Jiuli clan. It is unlikely that any normal person would reconcile with a sworn enemy.

However, the problem is that Qin Feng is not only a member of the Yanhuang clan, but also a strategist. Strategists have no bottom line. Considering Qin Feng's usual outrageous behavior, Lord Xinling, Wei Wuji, was certain that Qin Feng was plotting something big. Once Qin Feng was fully prepared and the other party had completely fallen into the trap, he would announce his plan.

"Enough!" Lord Xinling shook his head. "Qin Feng's strength and schemes have far exceeded my imagination! It's best to mind my own business and live a few more years that way!"

"Someone, take this document to Lord Mengchang and tell him to prepare what I need as quickly as possible!"

"Yes……"

Besides the foundation itself, the second family to feel uneasy was the Yang and Li families. They couldn't sit still for a while and increased their military strength near Dihe Pass, which led to a shortage of guards for both families' main ancestral homes.

As the mortal enemies of the Jiuli tribe, the Yang and Li families' 200,000-strong outer army immediately announced a reduction in their sphere of influence and an avoidance of battle with the Jiuli tribe after hearing that Qin Feng's special envoy had appeared within the Jiuli territory.

For a time, everyone inside and outside the Jiuli tribe breathed a sigh of relief, gaining a relatively relaxed environment.

In the martial arts world, more and more people are beginning to believe that the Qiaoshan Map really appeared in the ancient battlefield of Zhuolu in Jiuli, otherwise Qin Feng's special envoy would not have appeared in the ancient battlefield of Zhuolu.

The already thriving Zhuolu Grotto-Heaven and Blessed Land was now further engulfed by Qin Feng's actions, sparking a massive gold rush. Countless heroes from all directions were eager to join the competition for this secret mountain realm, and they even uttered many impolite words.

For example, when the Qin dynasty lost its deer, the whole world chased after it!

It's reasonable for Qin Feng to take the East Sea and give the Qiaoshan Map to everyone!

Every sip and every bite, every give and take, the Qiaoshan painting should rightfully belong to all of us!

In a short time, fueled by hype, many people believed they would be the biggest winners of the Qiaoshan Secret Realm, and they all became blinded by greed and scrambled for the opportunity.

Many discerning individuals chose to remain on the sidelines, neither vying for the prize nor leaving the scene, simply wanting to know what secrets this Qiaoshan painting held.

The Huanxi River flows gently, its murmuring echoing through the fiery red sea of ​​spider lilies. A young girl in a long, bright red dress, her bare feet treading on the water, suddenly turns her head. Her long red dress flutters in the wind as her gaze falls upon a white shadow in the distance.

She was a beautiful woman whose purple attire was just as striking as hers, yet who appeared exceptionally ethereal and serene. She was about fifteen or sixteen years old, and her white dress accentuated her pure and flawless appearance.

Xi Shi's daughter smiled faintly, "You've finally arrived! Shao Siming."

Shao Siming looked calmly at Xi Shi's daughter, "Sister Pin, it's been a long time."

Xi Shi's daughter opened her arms, and in the next moment, her figure transformed into a crimson light, entangling Shao Siming. She looked around and spun, "Where is the Qiaoshan Map?"

Shao Siming said, "It's been sent out."

Xi Shi's daughter said, "It's lost, isn't it?"

Shao Siming asked, "Is there a difference?"

Xi Shi's daughter chuckled softly, "The Yin-Yang School has set up a very grand scheme!"

Shao Siming couldn't hold back any longer. She opened her jade-like hand and slashed fiercely at Xi Shi's daughter, saying, "I've come today to ask you for a single spider lily! I don't have time to waste words with you!"

"Hehe—are you getting angry out of embarrassment?"

Xi Shi's daughter retreated, her figure appearing in the middle of a sea of ​​crimson spider lilies.

Above the sky, dark clouds rolled and churned, highlighting the unparalleled beauty and divine grace of Xi Shi's daughter!

The daughter of Xi Shi, her long red dress fluttering, looked at the daughter of Xi Shi before her and said, "Let me tell you a story."

"Long ago, probably during the reign of Emperor Zhuanxu, a hundred ghosts roamed at night, yin and yang were reversed, and the people suffered greatly."

"Zhuanxu felt that the Heavenly Emperor's Yin and Yang were in disarray, and that the world was incomplete. Thus, he conceived the idea of ​​creating a world for the dead, a realm for the spirits of the dead!"

"Later, Emperor Zhuanxu severed the connection between heaven and earth! The second creation of heaven and earth began."

"This was an unprecedented creation of the world. In this creation, Zhuanxu left Mount Buzhou as the final resting place for the world of the dead."

"Unfortunately, fate intervened. The great battle between the fire god Zhurong and the water god Gonggong ultimately led to the demise of the spirit world of Buzhou Mountain!"

"The divine beings collected the fragments of Mount Buzhou, attempting to create a world of the dead in order to mend the flaws of heaven and earth, and at the same time accumulate endless merit."

"However, the divine being faces a problem!"

"If this world of the dead was created, then who will govern it?"

"The gods initially wanted to have their own gods preside over the prison, but they quickly gave up because the prisoners were humans, and humans are complex and numerous, so they had to be dealt with carefully."

"Therefore, the gods began a plan to cultivate suitable officials for the underworld; these people were called Spirit Officials! That is, Soul Officials!"

Shao Siming said coldly, "I don't have time to listen to your stories! Give me the spider lily!"

Xi Shi's daughter, with her hands behind her back, continued, "Sister, don't be so impatient, let your older sister finish the story!"

"The gods decided to select the most outstanding spirit officials from the human world to suppress the world of the dead."

"And how were these eighteen spirit officials selected? They decided to create a sect, which was called the Yin-Yang School."

"This is why the Yin-Yang School has always been able to know the destiny of heaven. It is because the Yin-Yang School is one of the Hundred Schools of Thought created by the gods. You yourselves are gods! It's just that many people in the world don't know this. They think you really know everything. But people don't know that all of this was arranged by you. Of course you know everything and can predict the future."

"As the human agents of the gods, the Yin-Yang School has decided to hold the Jinghong Competition to select the most outstanding spirit officials! The champion of the Jinghong Competition will be your chosen spirit official."

"From the first edition to now, there have been a total of eighteen editions of the Jinghong Competition. It is estimated that after this one, there will be no more Jinghong finals."

"Therefore, it is not difficult to conclude that the gods intend to divide the world of the dead into eighteen smaller worlds, which will then be guarded by eighteen supreme champions."

"The eighteen secrets of heaven and earth sent out by the Yin-Yang School are, in essence, nothing more than eighteen keys to the world of the dead. They allow the Jinghong Champion to enter the world of the dead, receive baptism, and become part of the divine being, while retaining perfect human attributes. They can become the most perfect lackey of the divine being—ah, no, I'm being too rude. I should say messenger!"

"From then on, eighteen great spirit officials replaced the gods and humans to guard the world of the dead. The eighteen small worlds of the dead formed a super world of the dead. From then on, a new order was established among the three realms of gods, humans, and ghosts. Gods and humans repaired this great regret of heaven and earth and will surely obtain boundless fortune. With the reward of fortune, it will be passed on to the new heavenly court. The new heavenly court will be able to suppress the fortune of the human king forever and achieve an unprecedented peace for all ages."

"At that time, even the divine beings will be able to step out from behind the scenes and into the limelight."

"Completed. A perfect transformation from a wandering sorcerer to a ruling dynasty."

"From then on, the human king became a thing of the past. Even if a human king later achieved unification, he could not reach the power of the Three Sovereigns and Five Emperors of the mythological era."

"After all, the human race's power is several times greater than that of the gods, who stole a third of it! A third of this Great World of the Dead!"

At this point, Xi Shi's daughter clapped her hands, praising repeatedly, "It was truly perfect! The entire plan, from its implementation to its final execution, was simply flawless!"

"The immense fortune that this extraordinary person has acquired is so vast that even I, an outsider, am envious!"

"Young Master Ming, aren't you tempted?"

Shao Siming, staring at Xi Shi's daughter, finally reached her breaking point. "Witch! What exactly do you mean?!"

Xi Shi's daughter gazed at Shao Siming and slowly uttered, "My meaning is very clear: I don't care if others become dogs for the gods, but my husband cannot! You shouldn't have given the Qiaoshan Map to Qin Feng!"

Shao Siming said, "I didn't give him the Qiaoshan Map. My Qiaoshan Map's fate had run out. It was tricked by a deity and fell into Qin Feng's hands by some twist of fate. I tried my best not to give it to Qin Feng, I even avoided him! But fate cannot be defied! The Qiaoshan Map is destined to find him!"

Upon hearing this, Xi Shi's daughter raised her jade-like hand, her fingers gently pinching together, "You were defeated by a mysterious person? Who is this person?"

Shao Siming said, "I don't know, I fell down in one move."

Xi Shi's daughter paced back and forth, "You are at least a ninth-realm Great Perfection cultivator. The only ones who can bring you down in one move are either a tenth-realm cultivator, a great power from the West, or someone like Yang Jian or Nezha whose Investiture of the Gods was opened prematurely."

Shao Siming said, "Give me a spider lily; I need to heal my wounds!"

Xi Shi's daughter raised her hand, picked up a fiery red spider lily from the ground, and gently tossed it away. "You can have the flower, and I can heal your wounds, but you have to do something for me."

Shao Siming said, "Do you want me to tell Qin Feng the story you told? That's impossible! What you said is a great secret that reveals heavenly secrets. I'm afraid I'll be struck by lightning and die the moment I open my mouth! The gods will not allow anyone to disrupt their great undertaking of building the world of the dead and seizing the destiny of heaven and earth, which has been running for thousands of years."

Xi Shi's daughter said, "Don't worry, not everyone is as big-breasted and brainless as you. Sigh, you don't seem to have any breasts either!"

"Let's not talk about you anymore, let's talk about Qin Feng."

"Qin Feng is a very shrewd kid, and he harbors a deep-seated hatred for the gods. He'll be very wary of any benefits they offer."

"I don't think the divine being can tame Qin Feng. On the contrary, I think Qin Feng has already realized the story of the divine being and has begun to fight back against him."

"It's hard to say whether Qin Feng will gain any benefits from this trip to Qiaoshan, but the Heavenly God will definitely suffer a setback! The World of the Dead will definitely be delayed, and who will ultimately benefit from this great destiny is another matter entirely."

"If, I mean, if Qin Feng were to devour this destiny that even Zhuanxu, Haotian, and the gods covet."

"Both you and I have the chance to become the Emperor's consort!"

"Shao Siming, aren't you really tempted?"

Xi Shi's daughter appeared before Shao Siming. Her beautiful eyes sparkled as she looked at the girl's face so close to hers. "If you take the other shore flower to heal your wounds, you will forget many things in the present. It's as if your soul will grow anew, which means you will forget Qin Feng."

"Is it worth it?"

Shao Siming looked at Xi Shi's daughter, "If I don't use the other shore flower to heal my wounds and continue to suffer, I will die, my primordial spirit will be annihilated, and my soul will be scattered."

Xi Shi's daughter raised her hand and gently wiped Shao Siming's oval cheek, softly comforting her, "The Qiaoshan Map has already appeared, and the last piece of the puzzle for the world of the dead is about to be completed. Next, after Master Meng finishes his journey across the world, the world of the dead should also be completed."

"At most, no more than one Jiazi (60 years)."

"With your cultivation level, holding out for sixty years shouldn't be difficult."

"Just avoid engaging in combat with them."

Shao Siming said, "If the world of the dead does not appear in sixty years, I'm afraid it will be too late even if I take the other shore flower."

Xi Shi's daughter said, "You have a third path: enter Qin Feng's world."

Shao Siming was taken aback. "Qin Feng's world? What kind of world does he have?"

"Let me tell you a secret that only my husband and I know," said Xi Shi's daughter, her hands behind her back. "To be precise, Qin Feng has a universe that can hold all the souls of the dead. This world is a perfect new universe that Qin Feng created specifically for the deceased!"

"This universe is still small right now, but it will grow rapidly as Qin Feng's strength increases exponentially!"

"And Qin Feng happens to be the last piece of the eighteen-piece puzzle, the final champion of the eighteen final rounds of the 'Amazing Swan' competition!"

"This also means that the merits that the gods have prepared for so long, accumulating eighteen puzzle pieces, will be perfectly stolen by Qin Feng using his inner universe!"

"The Celestial God's plan for a world of the dead is destined to fail, while Qin Feng's microcosm will grow and develop rapidly!"

"At that time, tell me, should this immense merit be given to the gods or to Qin Feng?"

Shao Siming said, "How could a single person cultivate a universe? Unless, of course, the primordial will of the universe is born, but there hasn't been any manifestation of that cosmic will recently... wait!"

Shao Siming's beautiful eyes widened as she recalled her trip to Xianyang, where two moons shone in the sky and a new, unfamiliar nascent cosmic will appeared.

That was Qin Feng's awakening of his will!

Shao Siming stared at Xi Shi's daughter, "Nan Pin! I understand now. This is a game of strategy, a game between Qin Feng and the gods. Qin Feng wants to steal the credit and merits for building this world of the dead from the gods' mouths!"

Xi Shi's daughter hooked Shao Siming's delicate nose with her left ring finger, "Call me Sister Pin! Don't call me by my real name, only my husband can call me by my real name!"

Shao Siming asked, "What are the chances of Qin Feng's 'Mini Universe Plan' succeeding?"

Xi Shi's daughter said, "The odds of winning are not small. Now, the ancestor of the Earthly Immortal Realm, Zhen Yuanzi, has already invested."

Shao Siming said, "The ginseng fruit tree? Which old thief, who usually keeps a low profile, actually placed a bet on it!"

Xi Shi's daughter laughed, "That's why my husband's chances of winning are still quite good. And you and I have some ties with him. With these ties, if he attains enlightenment, we can also benefit. With such great light, why do you need to use the Other Shore Flower to cleanse your soul and remove these ties?"

Looking at the vibrant red spider lily in the other person's hand, Shao Siming said, "Now I finally understand why I imprisoned you, this demoness, here."

"You know too many secrets. If we let you out, the Three Realms will be thrown into chaos!"

Nan Pin didn't speak, but simply strolled back to the side of the Huanxi River, splashing in the water as she laughed, "You stay and keep me company!"

"From today onwards, I will be the first wife, and you will be the third wife."

Shao Siming asked, "Who is the second wife?"

Nanpin exclaimed, "Yang Chan!"

Shao Siming remained silent for a long time, standing in the sea of ​​flowers, without reacting.

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