Legend of Wyatt Nove Chapter 433: Slow, Too Slow!

Chapter 433: Chapter 433: Slow, Too Slow!

Regarding Elder Kane’s actual situation, no one has better insight than he does.

In the Great Turdo Dynasty, Kane’s strength was perhaps not unmatched.

However, in the art of Inscription, within the Great Turdo Dynasty, if Kane were to take second place, no one would dare to claim the first...

Even the few powerful dynasties surrounding the Great Turdo Dynasty, Inscriptions Masters that could be ntioned in the sa breath as Kane were few and far in between.

Hardly any Inscription Masters could surpass Elder Kane in the realm of Inscription!

But now...

Elder Kane claid a young man around twenty-two could be his teacher?

In an instant, Taoi Roro’s chest fluctuated, taking a while to calm down.

That day, at the martial arts contest for marriage, Kane ntioned Wyatt Barnes’ ntal strength had reached the brink of the Original Infant Realm and the Peep Naught Realm, which had greatly shocked Taoi.

Now, learning of Wyatt Barnes’ accomplishnts in Inscription, Taoi felt dizzied by the shock.

"That Wyatt Barnes... truly deserves to be the man in Winnie’s destiny as predicted by the ancestors... My future son-in-law, Taoi Roro, is truly extraordinary! Hahaha..."

After the shock, Taoi felt ecstatic, and an radiant smile appeared on his face.

At this mont, he appeared to have completely forgotten that Wyatt Barnes had not yet agreed to beco his son-in-law.

Deep into the night, you could hardly see your hand before your face.

Wyatt Barnes lied on a soft bed, thinking about what had happened in Phoenix Perch City since his arrival.

Winnie Roro’s talk of ’destiny’ gave him a peculiar feeling.

As if everything after he arrived in Phoenix Perch City, from the contest for the Spirit Fruit in the martial arts competition, to defeating Winnie... everything seed to be driven by an invisible force, pushing him into a maelstrom of fate.

This feeling made him feel quite uncomfortable.

"Destiny? What bullshit destiny! I, Wyatt Barnes, don’t believe in such nonsense... I, Wyatt Barnes, control my destiny!"

Soon enough, Wyatt Barnes dismissed these absurd thoughts, his eyes flashing with a chilly glow in the darkness.

Unknowingly, he thought of Winnie Roro - that passionate, kind-hearted girl.

"Fire spirit constitution... I really hope I can help her. Otherwise, it is quite a loss for such an outstanding girl to die halfway. "

Wyatt Barnes inwardly sighed.

Gradually, Wyatt Barnes drifted off to sleep.

It was not until noon the next day that he woke up from a deep sleep caused by his not yet completely healed injuries.

Upon waking up, he felt refreshed and invigorated!

Not long after, just as Wyatt was getting dressed, Winnie entered the room with her maids, carrying his lunch. "Brother Barnes, you’re awake."

"Hmm."

Wyatt Barnes nodded, sitting at the table, ready for his al.

"Squeak squeak~~"

Little Gold, the fastest of them all, chewed on two pieces of at with gusto, engrossed in the al.

"Brother Barnes, I never expected your understanding of Inscription to be so profound... even Grandpa Kane had to admit his inferiority. Yesterday, my father and I were still thinking about asking Grandpa Kane to guide you, but in the end, it turned out you were guiding Grandpa Kane."

Winnie’s eyes remained fixed on Wyatt, as if trying to uncover all the secrets Wyatt held.

Finally, she understood the aning behind Wyatt’s words from yesterday.

For the ti being, she admired Wyatt wholeheartedly.

Wyatt gave a faint smile, not saying much as he leisurely enjoyed his al.

"Brother Barnes, where did you get such deep insights about Inscription?"

Winnie blinked her beautiful eyes, brimming with curiosity, asking softly.

"Winnie, were you sent by your father and Elder Kane to ask

this?"

Wyatt took a deep look at Winnie, who, unable to et his gaze, nervously nodded. "Actually, I was a bit curious too... If it’s inconvenient for you, pretend I didn’t ask."

"It’s not inconvenient."

Wyatt shook his head, "My insight into Inscription was taught by my teacher..."

"Your teacher, Brother Barnes?"

Winnie exclaid, "I can’t believe that there has been such a powerful Inscription Master hidden within the confines controlled by the Great Turdo Dynasty! I had thought that there wouldn’t be an Inscription Master stronger than Grandpa Kane across the nurous empires and kingdoms governed by the Great Turdo Dynasty... It seems I was shortsighted."

"No..."

Wyatt shook his head again, "You weren’t wrong... If we are only considering the regions surrounding the Great Turdo Dynasty, Elder Kane’s accomplishnts in Inscription indeed qualify him as a top talent."

"Huh?"

Winnie appeared puzzled.

"My teacher isn’t from the Great Turdo Dynasty... From what he has told , it seems like he’s from ’outside territory’!"

Wyatt said calmly.

Outside Territory!

Winnie’s face was painted with disbelief, "Brother Barnes, your teacher is an Inscription Master from outside territory?"

Wyatt smiled and nodded, "Yes."

"No wonder your accomplishnts in Inscription are so profound, your teacher cos from that mysterious ’outside territory’."

Winnie sighed.

’Outside territory,’ those two words alone were enough to evoke awe and admiration.

Outside territory, overflowing with experts and masters.

This included nurous Inscription Masters, high-ranking alchemists, high-ranking Artifact Refiners...

"Brother Barnes, I must leave now, please rest well and heal," said Winnie, bidding Wyatt a hurried farewell.

Wyatt nodded his head in understanding.

He knew that she was anxious to inform Taoi Roro and Elder Kane about his teacher.

In the City Lord’s Mansion, within the private compound resided by the City Lord,

"What?!?"

The man in the red garnt and the old man in the grey robe instantly rose from their seats, staring in disbelief at the woman in fire-red clothes in front of them.

"Winnie, are you speaking the truth?"

The man in red, who was the City Lord of Phoenix Perch City, Taoi Roo, had an expression of utter shock. To him, the words that the woman had just spoken were unthinkable.

"Young Miss, did he really say his teacher is from outside this territory?" asked the grey-robed elder.

"Father, Grandpa Kane, these were Wyatt’s exact words... if you do not believe , feel free to ask him yourself," the woman in the red dress, who was none other than Winnie, responded helplessly.

"No wonder, no wonder... how a young man in his early twenties could possess such profound knowledge in inscription... there’s a renowned ntor behind him," murmured the elder, finally making sense of it all.

"Now, I’m even more convinced that Wyatt is the man destined for Winnie... I’ll make him my son-in-law," declared Taoi Roo with a determined smile.

Winnie blushed, stamring, "Father, what nonsense are you spouting?"

"What? Winnie, don’t you like him? I heard you’ve been personally instructing the kitchen to prepare delicious als for him," Taoi said, giving Winnie a suggestive look.

"Father!" Winnie stamped her feet in frustration, storming out of the room.

Everyone in the room couldn’t help but chuckle at her reaction.

"Spirit Cleansing Pool, three months from now..."

In the spacious room, Wyatt was seated cross-legged on his bed. After consuming a Nurturing Infant Pill, he closed his eyes and began to cultivate.

Nine Dragons War Sovereign, the Wind Flood Dragon Variation!

At this mont, Wyatt had already reached the Fifth-Order of the Original Infant Realm. His goal was to ascend even further and gain greater power...

In nine months, he would have to return to the Seven Stars Sword Clan to engage in the battle that he and Mr. Zither had agreed upon two years prior.

Mr. Zither, Marshall Tyler, appeared to be Seventh-Order of the Original Infant Realm even more than a year ago. As one of the most exceptional young masters among the five in the Green Forest Royal Country, his current skill level may already be at Level Eight of the Original Infant Realm!

By the ti two years have passed, he might even reach the Ninth-Order of the Original Infant Realm.

Wyatt felt significant pressure thinking about the strength of the Ninth-Order of the Original Infant Realm.

This fueled his desire to cultivate more fervently!

During the almost three-month stretch, Wyatt occasionally wandered around Phoenix Perch City with Little Gold and Winnie for distraction. He also had frequent visits from Elder Kane, who ca to ask about the inscriptions.

Wyatt answered Elder Kane’s questions each ti. For Wyatt, who possessed the mory of a Martial Emperor, these questions were fairly basic.

Elder Kane’s admiration for Wyatt had reached an unparalleled extent.

"I am still lacking quite a bit..."

In the early morning, Wyatt woke up from cultivation and sighed. His cultivation was close to reaching the Sixth-Order of the Original Infant Realm, but a breakthrough would require at least one or two months.

"It’s too slow!" Wyatt furrowed his eyebrows, his face gloomy.

"Half a year from now, it would be the promised ’two-year agreent’ with Mr. Zither... By then, with his talent, he would reach at least the ’Ninth-Order of the Original Infant Realm’," he mumbled to himself.

At this point, Wyatt felt a sense of urgency swelling inside him. The battle he would face with Mr. Zither in half a year was a matter of personal pride – he had to tread carefully.

"Unless I can reach the ’Seventh Order of the Original Infant Realm’ in half a year, the chances of victory are slim," Wyatt inhaled deeply, longing for the power of the Seventh Order of the Original Infant Realm.

Once he broke through to the Seventh Order of the Original Infant Realm, he could, without difficulty, forge a fifth-grade Tool Fire and beco a fifth-grade Artifact Refiner!

By then, he would be able to forge fifth-grade spiritual weapons!

Although Mr. Zither, Marshall Tyler, also wielded a fifth-grade spiritual weapon, it could hardly compare to the fifth-grade spiritual weapon Wyatt could produce by himself...

On top of his initial realization of ’Montum Wind’ and ’Trembling Power’.

"As long as Mr. Zither does not realise the potential of ’Montum’ or even if he does, it wouldn’t surpass Young Master Blade... Even though reaching the Seventh Order of Original Infant Realm would be challenging, it wouldn’t be impossible for !" Wyatt’s eyes emanated an intense radiance.

However, Wyatt was aware that even if he could break through to the Sixth Order of the Original Infant Realm within two months, it would be nearly impossible for him to break through to the Seventh Order before the ’two-year agreent’ with Mr. Zither.

After all, advancing from the Sixth Order of the Original Infant Realm to the Seventh Order marked a significant divide and was extrely challenging to cross.