Myriad Realms Gatekeeper-Chapter 757 - 397 The Interpreter of Destiny_4

Chapter 757: Chapter 397: The Interpreter of Destiny!_4 Chapter 757: Chapter 397: The Interpreter of Destiny!_4 “`

And now, the inheritor of the Heaven Connecting Technique stood right in the center of the trap.

At this moment,

Shen Ye felt as though he were standing above an abyss shrouded in layers of thick fog, where one wrong step could cause him to shatter to pieces at any time.

But—

Jobs like this, I’m good at ’em!

I want to know that secret.

So, should I take it on?

Shen Ye mulled it over, then suddenly slapped his forehead.

I’m just a rookie, fresh out of the gate, and there’s so much I don’t understand.

This is something I should ask my family for advice on.

He lifted his hand, channeled his intention, and activated the vertical pupil on the back of his hand, sending out a message to the Dharma Realm’s Heart of the Swarm:

“The Saintly Honor from the Ninety-Nine Layered Dao Palace calls himself the Lord of Secrets and has offered me a job. The reward is to kill someone for me.”

“Folks, is this job worth taking?”

After a brief pause,

a majestic voice suddenly echoed within the Heart of the Swarm:

“Don’t bother with him, he’s already lost his influence.”

Shen Ye’s heart grew cold.

—That was the bigshot who had originally recruited him into the Heart of the Swarm!

Then the voice of the Level 19 Lord of the Crimson spoke:

“The Heaven Connecting Technique is a technique with its own consciousness; if it doesn’t want to emerge, no one can learn it.”

“This has been stalled for over ten thousand years.”

“It’s not worth getting involved with.”

The majestic voice spoke up again: “Baxter, that term of yours that causes enemies to make mistakes, how high-level is it?”

“I don’t know how everyone else categorizes the levels of terms,” Shen Ye said, feigning ignorance.

A naive-sounding voice popped up:

“In the world where I was born, there was no knowledge passed down about this either, and we called terms ‘names’.”

“Me too!” Shen Ye quickly chimed in.

The voice laughed softly, patiently explaining:

“Actually, the classification needs to be based on the colors of light condensed by terms in the Dharma Realm—”

“Gray is Broken, white is Normal, green is Excellent, blue is Outstanding, purple is One in Ten Thousand, gold is Legend, dark gold is without compare, and red signifies Mythical Level.”

“—That’s the basic hierarchy.”

“Baxter, what color of light appeared when your name emerged?”

Shen Ye said, “Red.”

“Red?”

“It’s actually red!”

“When did the Dharma Realm become so generous?”

“I don’t even have a red term!”

“Unimaginable.”

The bugs were all talking at once.

The majestic voice appeared again, overriding all discussion:

“I am also a Lord of Secrets, Baxter.”

“Without the emergence of the Heaven Connecting Technique, the secret about the Immortal Country will remain forever sealed.”

“So, forget about him.”

“—Your job is to live well, strive to enhance your strength, and ignore the rest.”

“Understood, but what if the other party is persistent?” Shen Ye asked.

The majestic voice revealed a hint of murderous intent:

“When someone wants to take a new bug from the Heart of the Swarm just by sweet-talking—”

“They’d better ask us first.”

With that,

the bugs erupted in a chorus of haunting, lupine howls.

—This was their way of showing they were formidable and wouldn’t allow anyone to poach the Heart’s newcomer.

Looking at their wildly howling figures—

Shen Ye felt his heart gradually settle.

Good.

The bugs weren’t afraid of the Saintly Honor at all.

There would be no problem, then.

Meanwhile,

as Shen Ye withdrew his consciousness from the Dharma Realm, he suddenly noticed a ring of golden patterns had appeared around the vertical pupil on the back of his hand.

A glimmering small text emerged:

“You have received the Swarm Mark.”

“Effect: Your words in the Swarm will be immediately noticed.”

Got it.

This is like pinning my chat to the top.

From now on, if anything happens on my end, the Swarm will notice right away.

—The Swarm really sticks together.

That is—

as long as I’ve proved my worth with a Mythical term.

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However, this was understandable, after all, the law of the jungle is a natural rule that applies everywhere.

Shen Ye fell into deep thought.

The value of Mythology entries even exceeded his expectations.

In fact, he still had many entries.

But from now on, he needed to be cautious about revealing them, unable to expose them all at once.

After all, even the insects felt that such valuable entries were hard to obtain.

It was best to keep a low profile until his strength was sufficient.

He stretched lazily, comfortably leaning back in his chair, and his gaze turned to rest on the coffee table.

Pill Furnace, alchemy materials neatly arranged together.

These were given by Dantai Mingyue.

——All other matters were resolved.

Time to lay hands on the money from alchemy before anything else.

Shen Ye ignited the Pill Furnace, formed a technique with his hands, and began crafting Mid-grade Calming Pills.

The whole process was etched in his heart.

His movements flowed like clouds and water, masterfully smooth, and in no time he had crafted all the elixirs.

Counting them, there were about thirty or so.

The yield was also quite high.

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He packed them into a gourd, then sent a Communication Talisman to Dantai Mingyue.

A moment later.

Dantai Mingyue arrived.

“Here are the elixirs you requested,” Shen Ye handed over the gourd.

Dantai Mingyue took the gourd and poured out a few; the pills were still warm, and faint pulses of a technique’s emanations were visible on their surface.

——Indeed, they were freshly crafted elixirs.

Then she inspected the Pill Furnace.

A slight fragrance emanated from the Pill Furnace, in harmony with the scent of the elixirs in her hand.

“You crafted them so well.”

Dantai Mingyue complimented, then slapped her storage bag and drew out a jade slip to place in front of Shen Ye.

“What is this?” Shen Ye asked.

“The formula for Superior Grade Tranquil Spirit Pills,” Dantai Mingyue replied.

“Tranquil Spirit Pills can heal physical wounds and nourish the Spirit Soul, a dual-benefit pill of considerable value—Are you really giving me the formula so easily?” Shen Ye inquired.

“I urgently need a large batch of Superior Grade Tranquil Spirit Pills. If you can craft them, I won’t charge you a penny for this formula,” said Dantai Mingyue.

Shen Ye fell into deep thought.

Not even the Supreme Tao Palace had the formula for Superior Grade Tranquil Spirit Pills, to the extent that the reserves of elixirs had actually run out.

He had heard they were now urgently purchasing from other worlds.

If he could learn the crafting method for Superior Grade Tranquil Spirit Pills, it would be like acquiring another skill to sustain himself.

As the saying goes, easy come, easy go; even though he had many treasures, he couldn’t keep depleting them forever.

Mastering the crafting of Superior Elixirs would be all to his benefit and no detriment.

“Thank you, Senior Sister. I’ll study it first and contact you with news,” Shen Ye said with a smile.

“Okay, I’ll wait for your news.”

Dantai Mingyue left the jade slip behind and left without any hesitation.

After she left, Shen Ye reached for the jade slip and activated the entry “Fate’s Workhorse.”

As the tiny, glowing characters emerged, all hidden messages became apparent before the Mythical Level Fate entry:

“A creation known as an elixir, born from an ancient human civilization, will bring you a shining path ahead;”

“Yet this jade slip holds cryptic depths;”

“Rejoice, whether the maker of the slip or you, its receiver;”

“For it allows only human Spirit Souls to probe within;”

“When you do so, the other party will refrain from mutual destruction, and you will embark on a new path.”

“——Such is the turning point.”

Shen Ye chuckled.

——Hadn’t the Saintly Honor just mentioned looking for a mole? And now one had appeared?

So.

What should he do?

Report to the Saintly Honor? Or something else?

After a brief pondering.

Shen Ye held the jade slip in hand and delved into it with his spiritual sense.

Elsewhere.

Inside a cave dwelling within the Flying Boat.

Dantai Mingyue’s brows relaxed.

“How is it?” someone asked.

“He’s one of our human kin, not a Cosmic Monster,” Dantai Mingyue answered.

“That’s great,” another person said excitedly.

“Yes,” Dantai Mingyue’s eyes shone with an indescribable emotion, “We’ve finally tracked down this place and now see a glimmer of hope.”

She stood up, pressing her hand into the void.

“Door.”

With a light command.

Out of the nothingness, a door quietly appeared.