Simultaneous Transmigration: Inheriting the Legacy of Myriad Worlds

Chapter 24 The Strongest Imperial Weapon in History

The underground situation is very complex, with many passages whose ends are unknown.

When Qin Sheng and Ye Fan descended 30,000 meters underground, the environment became extremely cold and gloomy, and they had no idea where they were.

However, they made markings along the way, so returning along the same route was not a problem.

"It's cleaner than if a dog gnawed on it; there's nothing left," Ye Fan complained.

“Otherwise, why would no one come here?” Qin Sheng said.

"Hey, there's a door over there."

A stone door, weathered and worn, was wedged into the crevice before them.

"It must have been affected by the great war back then and sank underground," Qin Sheng said with some doubt.

"But what kind of stone gate could have been preserved to this day, still intact?"

He unleashed a divine force, and the stone gate became indestructible, without even a crack.

Qin Sheng was taken aback. He knew that with his current strength, he could easily uproot a mountain, yet he couldn't even damage a door.

Ye Fan looked down and said:

"The area beneath the stone gate is empty and dark; I have no idea where it leads."

"Should we take this door with us? I think it might be a treasure."

Putting everything else aside, it's at least tough enough.

"Clap!"

Ye Fan patted the stone door, and the next second, a loud rumbling sound rang out, and the area where the two were standing collapsed!

"What the hell are you doing, Ye Zi?!"

Qin Sheng shouted and prepared to fly away, but the stone door suddenly opened, emitting a terrifying suction force that swallowed them both.

The stone door was clearly stuck in the crack and hollow underneath, but Qin Sheng and the others felt completely different after being sucked into it.

They didn't fall from the sky; instead, they were enveloped in cold, turbulent liquid, constantly washed away, and tumbled forward toward unknown territory.

During this time, even with their immense divine power, the two could not resist and could only drift with the tide.

This liquid was so cold that even one's primordial spirit seemed to be frozen.

After an unknown amount of time, that tendency to follow the crowd finally stopped.

Cold, shaking...

Qin Sheng rubbed his head and stood up. Ye Fan was right next to him, looking dazed.

"Where is this?"

Qin Sheng looked around. This was a hazy space, filled with gray mist, making everything unclear and imperceptible even to his divine sense.

Beneath their feet was thick soil, but its color was eerie—blood red.

Ye Fan regained some composure and said, "It seems we fell into a river and were swept here?"

Qin Sheng spread his hands and said, "Here's the problem: there's no river here."

That's right, they were surrounded by mud, with no trace of any rivers or lakes.

Ye Fan swallowed hard, feeling somewhat uneasy.

"Immortal Qin, what kind of evil spirit have we encountered?"

"Don't talk nonsense, perhaps some kind of opportunity has been triggered."

"Look around and see if there's anything there," Qin Sheng said.
"Let's not separate, in case we encounter danger."

"Mhm." Ye Fan nodded quickly.

Even if you beat him to death, he won't leave Qin Sheng's side for even a moment; that sudden turn of events was truly terrifying.

Ye Fan was somewhat annoyed, "I just gave it a light tap, who knew this would happen."

"Why am I so unlucky?"

Ye Fan felt like vomiting blood; it seemed like nothing had gone smoothly for him since he came to Beidou.

Qin Sheng comforted him, saying, "Perhaps it was caused by my attack."

"That makes sense, Immortal Qin, you have to take full responsibility."

"I'll go to you!"

After some joking around, the tension in both of them eased a bit.

The gray, foggy land was very quiet; the two walked for a long time without seeing anything. "The fog around us is getting thicker and thicker," Ye Fan said worriedly.

"We initially landed on the edge of this area, and now we're moving towards the center."

Qin Sheng said, "We must explore this place; at the very least, we need to find a way out."

The fog was so thick that Qin Sheng and Ye Fan could not sense each other's presence unless they were in physical contact.

But when they took another step, the view suddenly opened up before them.

The fog had completely disappeared!
What appeared before the two of them was a clean space with a diameter of about one hundred meters.

At the very center of the space is a small mound.

Looking up, there was no fog overhead, only an utterly profound darkness. As for the ground, the soil remained blood-red, so red it looked as if it were about to drip blood.

"That mound, it looks a bit like a..." Ye Fan whispered his opinion.

"grave?"

Qin Sheng's expression turned serious as he walked towards the mound.

The mound was a different color from the ground; it was formed by piles of black, unknown soil.

Upon closer inspection, Qin Sheng and Ye Fan discovered that there was actually something else on top of the mound.

The object was buried in the black mud, with only the surface visible.

Upon seeing this object, Qin Sheng was deeply shocked.

It's a black lid with a ghost face mark on it.

The ghost face mark is both crying and laughing, somewhat playful and somewhat sad, with tear stains and sunshine, making it unforgettable at first glance.

The feature was so obvious that Qin Sheng recognized it at a glance.

"What is this?" Ye Fan asked.

The imperial weapon remained concealed, revealing no aura whatsoever, just like an ordinary lid.

Ye Fan thought this thing was very ordinary, like the lid of the earthenware pot in his family when he was a child.

"It is very likely an invincible divine artifact that exists in legends, the Heaven-Devouring...Immortal Jar."

Qin Sheng's expression was solemn. "It is the same kind of thing as the Demon Emperor's weapon that we saw in the Demon Emperor's Tomb before."

Ye Fan was taken aback. "That powerful?"

Ye Fan was a firsthand witness to the Demon Emperor's Tomb, and he vividly remembered the madness of the major holy lands and families in the Eastern Wilderness towards the Demon Emperor's weapon.

This is an immense treasure, a priceless gem even among the most prestigious families in the Holy Land.

“Even more powerful than that.” Qin Sheng said seriously.

Although both the Devouring Demon Jar and the Azure Emperor Weapon were forged using the bodies of two great emperors, the differences between them are still enormous.

The Azure Emperor's weapon is made from the Azure Emperor's original form after he transformed.

The Devouring Demon Jar was forged by the second incarnation of the Ruthless Man using his primordial spirit as fire, his shed remains from his first life—the incomplete chaotic body of the Emperor—as clay, and the endless divine materials from the legends of the Eastern Wilderness.

It contains the primordial spirit laws and soul left behind by the transformation of a ruthless person, where demonic and divine natures coexist.

"Legend has it that as long as one has enough divine power to refine and activate the complete Devouring Heaven Immortal Jar to a certain degree, the invincible emperor who forged this imperial weapon will reappear in the mortal world and sweep through the six realms of reincarnation."

As he said this, Qin Sheng glanced at Ye Fan.

This legend is true. Looking at the entire ancient history, the Devouring Demon Jar is the most special and strongest imperial weapon. It can almost be regarded as a sleeping emperor.

The problem is that not just anyone can unleash the "Ruthless Man Reappears" move. Even an unorthodox enlightened being cannot force it.

The Devouring Demon's Lid contains a "god," which is the ruthless person's primordial soul from one lifetime. She doesn't want to make a move, so it's useless for anyone to do so.

Only in the right hands can the Devouring Demon Jar be fully revived and manifest the Empress's divine power.

Ye Fan was deeply shocked; he never expected that this seemingly ordinary lid would be so terrifying.

"The last Great Emperor of the Demon Race was able to unify the demon race in the Eastern Wilderness. If we could obtain this imperial weapon and unleash our strongest attack, wouldn't we also be able to dominate the heroes of the Eastern Wilderness?"

Qin Sheng: "..."

You were able to bring the "Empress back to life," but all you got in return was to help you dominate the Eastern Wilderness?
Such lofty aspirations...

Qingdi, you have truly caused immense harm to people!
Qin Sheng didn't answer Ye Fan's question for the time being, but stared at the tomb, thinking about something.

Who is buried here?
Should I tell Ye Fan to kneel down and kowtow right now?

(End of this chapter)