Simultaneous Transmigration: Inheriting the Legacy of Myriad Worlds

Chapter 98 Qin Qingtian Arrives at Zishan
"Ye Zi, you lead the way."

Attacking the Emperor's dojo always requires a "sacrifice," and now the organization has decided to entrust this glorious mission to Emperor Ye.

The Heavenly Emperor "confronts" the Heavenly Emperor!
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Ye Fan's face was full of question marks. You have an imperial weapon and a Dragon Transformation Secret Realm, yet you made me, a mere cultivator at the Other Shore Realm, clear the way?
Immortal Qin, do you have no heart at all?!

"Oh, it's alright, you have a sacred body." Qin Sheng reassured Ye Fan.

"Even the Holy Body can die." Ye Fan's face darkened.

“I guarantee there will be no risk in using Taoist scriptures and classic texts to open a passage.”

Qin Sheng did not use the Demon Cover because he was afraid of making things worse and disturbing the things inside Purple Mountain with the Supreme Emperor's might.

"I trust you again."

Ye Fan took out the gold pages, transformed into a gold miner, and began digging a road, with Qin Sheng following behind him.

The mining life that Ye Tiandi missed during his "ascension" to the Northern Region can be considered to have been made up for today.

The mission is accomplished, that's good.

Qin Sheng's decision to have Ye Fan clear the way wasn't entirely due to a wicked sense of humor.

Qin Sheng hadn't just recently thought about the opportunity in Zishan; he'd been thinking about it for a long time.

The reason why he didn't come to Zishan when he came to the Northern Region to trade with Duan De last time was to wait for Ye Fan and borrow his luck.

Zishan has nothing to do with the ruthless person, and she won't make any arrangements here. This place is now the territory of the Great Emperor Wushi.

It may seem that Ye Fan is useless, but that's not actually the case.

Wushi was a primordial holy body Dao embryo. Wushi's father was a holy body. After countless ages, another holy body finally appeared.

This sacred body brought one-ninth of the Wushi Emperor Jade into Zishan. Even if they didn't give it any special treatment, given the existence of the Wushi lineage in Zishan, they certainly wouldn't target it specifically.

In fact, considering the later events in the original storyline where the Jiang family rescued Jiang Taixu, it's hard to say that Ye Fan wasn't "showed mercy" in Zishan.

It's hard to say what Qin Sheng would experience if he sneaked in alone, but bringing a Holy Body along is definitely the right thing to do.

Zhong, you're one of us. The person I admire most is the Great Emperor Wushi!
The mountain of Zishan is very thick, but it is not indestructible at this angle. The Taoist scriptures and gold paper easily carved out a passage.

"Wait a minute, how come the road behind us has healed itself?" Ye Fan glanced back casually and was immediately surprised.

Zishan is like a powerful cultivator with extremely strong self-healing abilities.

"Just keep going, don't worry," Qin Sheng said calmly.

At one point, they passed through the mountain and arrived at a series of palaces with jade steps and white jade doors.

"Could this be the cave dwelling of some powerful being? Before the Human Emperor, who occupied this place?"

Ye Fan clicked his tongue in amazement, "Those ancient emperors you were just talking about?"

"Definitely is."

The two passed through the palace, where a series of blood-red jade steps led to another cave. On a nearby purple stone wall, there was a line of words carved.

The God-King Jiang Taixu mistakenly entered Demon Mountain and decided to investigate!

"God King?!" Ye Fan exclaimed in surprise.

"Surname Jiang, could it be the Great Perfection Divine Body of the Jiang family? Heavens, such a person is said to be able to dominate the Eastern Wilderness, and he has actually been here before."

"Jiang Taixu, there are records of him in Yaoguang. He was a Great Perfection God King who once ruled the Eastern Wilderness four thousand years ago and was known as the one with the strongest attack power in five thousand years."

Qin Sheng said, "He disappeared at the peak of his career, and it seems he has now fallen into the Purple Mountain."

"A god-king of his generation met his end here. No wonder this place is considered an ominous place." Ye Fan shook his head. Although he didn't have a good impression of the Jiang family either, he still felt sorry for such a person.

"However, King Jiang is the strongest attacker in the last five thousand years. So, who held this honor between ten thousand and five thousand years ago?"

Ye Fan asked a question that was very tricky.

Qin Sheng thought about it for a moment, and to be honest, he really couldn't answer that question.

The strongest being ten thousand years ago was undoubtedly the Azure Emperor, whose attack power was the greatest between ten thousand and five thousand years ago...

Covering the Nine Netherworlds?
Not at all; the world doesn't know what level Gai Jiuyou has reached in his cultivation.

"You ask me, who should I ask?"

As Qin Sheng spoke, he stretched out his finger, which shimmered with dark light and exuded an aura of immortality.

"Immortal Qin, what are you doing?"

Qin Sheng remained silent, his fingers moving continuously, carving out a line of characters.

'Qin Sheng, the Holy Son of Yao Guang, voluntarily entered Demon Mountain, seeking to uncover ancient secrets and prove his imperial path!'

Ye Fan was dumbfounded, while Qin Sheng clapped his hands with a smile.

"I call this adapting to local customs."

Not only Jiang Taixu, but everyone else who enters Zishan leaves similar traces.

Qin Sheng felt that he couldn't fall behind either!
"This is interesting." Ye Fan's eyes lit up.

"Even if we die in the future, if future generations come here and see these words, they will know that people like us existed in the long history!"

"I'm coming too!"

Ye Fan excitedly began carving words on the gold leaf, but before he could finish, the marks on it healed automatically.

"...How did you do that?" Ye Fan asked, puzzled.

Do I really have to point out that you're not very good at this?

Whether it was Jiang Taixu or Qin Sheng, their inscriptions contained an enduring charm and Daoist intent, which is why they were able to be preserved.

Ye Fan... is still quite far from it.

"It's one thing for people to discriminate against me, but even the mountains look down on me." Ye Fan said angrily, and charged forward.

Further ahead, about 40 or 50 steps away, there are more than 30 lines of inscriptions on the mountain, the oldest of which can be traced back more than 70,000 years.

Among them were Yang Yi, the confidante of the first ancestor of the Zhang family and the holy maiden of Yaochi in that generation; Gu Tianshu and others.

Including Zhang Jiye, an ancestor of the Zhang family from a thousand years ago.

"I feel that the strongest among those who left these messages is Gu Tianshu, followed by the Jiang family's God King," Ye Fan said.

Qin Sheng nodded, "Your intuition is very accurate. When Gu Tianshu entered Zishan, he had definitely already entered the realm of the Saintly Path."

This person had met the Great Emperor Wushi and was willing to guard the Great Emperor's tomb. He gained Wushi's appreciation and was personally sealed in the Divine Source to be left for future generations, which shows his talent.

Those who can achieve sainthood in times of great hardship will be highly regarded even by the Great Emperor.

"To become a saint..." Ye Fan longed for it.

His biggest goal now is to become a saint and then travel across the stars back to Earth.

The road ahead was filled with countless caves. The two continued forward, and gradually, they sensed a demonic power emanating from the depths of Purple Mountain.

This force is calling to Qin Sheng and Ye Fan, trying to brainwash them and make them rush in regardless of everything.

However, the two were able to hold out for the time being. Before long, they saw seven skeletons, each with a finger-shaped hole between its eyebrows. "Were all these seven people killed with a single blow?" Ye Fan felt a chill run down his spine.

"Don't be afraid, we are different from them." Qin Sheng's voice had a calming power.

Ye Fan remained silent, then turned to look at Qin Sheng behind him, his tone low and somber.

When you told me not to be afraid, could you step forward?

"Leaf, you're too attached to appearances. We are one, it doesn't matter who's in front or behind."

"You...don't be afraid, it's...safe here for now."

Suddenly, a very faint, weak buzzing sound of flies arose.

"Who is speaking?"

Qin Sheng, with his keen senses, followed the subtle fluctuations and pinpointed the source of the sound.

"follow me."

He led Ye Fan forward, and they finally arrived in front of a smooth jade wall.

But Ye Fan was startled the next second, because the jade wall reflected a terrifying creature with a single horn between its eyebrows and six arms behind him and Qin Sheng.

This is precisely the ancient creature that worships the immortal queen in the carvings of the mine tunnels.

However, when Ye Fan turned around, he did not see the unicorn creature.

"Holy crap, is this a ghost?!"

Ye Fan felt he had broadened his horizons; the few years he had spent in Beidou were more enriching than his more than twenty years of experience on Earth.

"That's not a real living being, but merely an invisible malevolent thought, which can be reflected through the jade disc," Qin Sheng said calmly.
“He hasn’t woken up yet and can’t hurt us. But if he’s sleeping peacefully, that’s fine. If he’s really having a mental breakdown, then I don’t mind sending him on his way.”

Play around as you please, but don't treat imperial weapons as a joke.

"The God King Jiang Taixu?" Qin Sheng asked.

"How...how...did you know?" Jiang Taixu's voice came from inside the jade wall, intermittently.

"The God King and Senior Gu Tianshu are the two strongest people who have entered Purple Mountain in the past 70,000 years." Qin Sheng demonstrated his extraordinary wisdom.

"It's impossible for Senior Gu Tianshu to be here, so it must be the Eastern Wilderness God King from four thousand years ago."

Ye Fan suddenly realized that the analysis made perfect sense. How come I hadn't thought of that?

At the same time, he was shocked by the identity of the God-King, who had been immortal for four thousand years!
Jiang Taixu gathered his strength for another half hour before continuing to transmit his voice:

"It's me. What...what...is your cultivation level?"

Ye Fanxian answered first: "The other shore."

"Like the ancient great beings, cultivating a single secret realm?"

"No, I haven't cultivated a single secret realm. It's just that I don't have the cultivation method for the next secret realm yet, so I can't break through."

Jiang Taixu let out a desperate sigh, "Too weak."

Ye Fan couldn't hold back any longer. "Do you think I'm that weak?!"

Qin Sheng overheard their conversation and almost laughed.

You think I'm being modest?
Sorry, I'm really bad at this!

"God King, do not worry, I am the seventh transformation of the Dragon Transformation!" Qin Sheng said.

Jiang Taixu fell silent again, and after a while his voice grew weaker and weaker.

"It's not... enough either."

"To be condemned to this state is fate... I will pass on one of the nine secrets to you, lest the wisdom of the sages be cut off from my hand..."

Qin Sheng knew that Jiang Taixu was referring to the "Dou" secret.

Even though he had come specifically for this secret technique, he couldn't help but feel a sense of respect for it.

In the final moments of his life, he was willing to pass on the secret of the word "Dou" to two people of unknown origin; this shows great courage.

For many people, let alone strangers, even those teaching apprentices will hold back some of their skills.

The secret methods have been lost, and the wisdom of the sages has been lost, but they don't care at all.

Jiang Taixu's level of thought was indeed extraordinary.

"God King, do you want us to rescue you?"

"Yes, but your cultivation level is not high enough."

“Actually, it’s worth a try,” Qin Sheng said.

"No need... to waste your energy." Jiang Taixu had completely given up hope on the two of them.

Qin Sheng spoke again, with a calm and confident air, "I possess an imperial weapon."

When Jiang Taixu's voice rang out again, even though it was extremely weak, one could still hear the shock in it.

"Then let's give it a try."

Then again.

Qin Sheng took out the magic lid, examined the jade disc, and pondered where to begin.

"Devouring Demon Canopy...who are you?"

"The Holy Son of Yaoguang".

Jiang Taixu was somewhat bewildered. The Holy Son of Yaoguang possessed the Devouring Demon Canopy?
Are all the current Holy Sons equipped with this kind of configuration?

That sounds a bit outrageous.

The White-Clad God King had been trapped in Purple Mountain for four thousand years and was unaware that the Jiang family had also been targeted by the Ruthless Clan.

"I will guide you... attack here... or you may be able to open it."

A palm shadow appeared at a spot on the jade wall. Qin Sheng activated the Devouring Demon Canopy, its dark light flowing, and carefully cleared the obstruction.

when!
As if sensing something, a bell rang out, and the entire Three Realms and Six Paths trembled.

Qin Sheng's heart skipped a beat, and he stopped moving. He waited quietly for a while and found that the Wushi Bell only rang once.

But this sound was actually advantageous to Qin Sheng, as the invisible evil thoughts that had been following them disappeared.

"It's alright." Qin Sheng continued to break open the jade disc.

With the power of the imperial army, it is not difficult to accomplish this.

Soon, an opening was made, and Qin Sheng and Ye Fan saw a figure at the end.

It was a body that looked exactly like a mummified corpse, its hair as dry as winter grass, lying there without a trace of life.

The once peerless god-king has reached the end of his road.

But it doesn't matter, Qin Qingtian is here!
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