Chapter 754: Chapter 397: The Interpreter of Fate! Chapter 754: Chapter 397: The Interpreter of Fate! “Looking for ?”
Shen Ye asked.
“Indeed, I don’t quite believe those rumors, so I have a favor to ask of you.” Dantai Mingyue stated.
“Go on.” Shen Ye replied.
“I really need Tranquil Spirit Pills—if you can refine mid-grade elixirs, I’ll provide the technique for refining Superior Grade Tranquil Spirit Pills.” Dantai Mingyue stated.
Shen Ye was sowhat moved and glanced at Saintly Honor.
—Didn’t you say my reputation was already ruined?
...
Saintly Honor was expressionless, keenly observing everyone around, seemingly trying to detect a spy among them.
Excluding Shen Ye, no one could see him.
“Well then, I’ll give it another try, but you’ll need to provide the materials and the Pill Furnace,” Shen Ye said.
“They are all here,” Dantai Mingyue placed a storage bag on the table, “and the corresponding rewards are all inside, you can check.”
Shen Ye checked, and the reward was indeed generous.
“I’ll await your good news,” Dantai Mingyue said and then left.
The people behind her looked at Shen Ye with so malice and contempt, but none dared to confront him directly.
Once everyone had left, Saintly Honor picked up the storage bag from the table and examined it closely.
Inside was indeed a Pill Furnace, a pile of alchemy materials, and a small stack of Spirit Stones.
“Are you going to refine pills?” Saintly Honor inquired.
“Super simple task, and it pays well—You’re not going to blow up my furnace again, are you?” Shen Ye asked.
“Am I going to blow it up?” Saintly Honor asked again.
“Then I might as well go experience human life sowhere else,” Shen Ye replied.
“You’ve contributed a lot of resources and wealth to the Supre Tao Palace, are you willing to just walk away like that?” Saintly Honor asked.
“Since I’m not really making a difference here, consider it the paynt for my lodging,” Shen Ye said nonchalantly.
Saintly Honor was sowhat troubled.
The man had never offended him from start to finish and had contributed so much wealth.
With such a profound background.
And no conflicts of interest.
Why make relations tense?
—After all, the other party is neither human nor here for the ‘Three Techniques.’
“Do as you wish. Oh, and if you discover any clues, rember to contact with the bracelet.”
Saintly Honor disappeared after speaking.
Leaving Shen Ye alone sitting there.
Shen Ye pondered briefly.
—This Dantai Mingyue’s actions are sowhat strange.
Logically speaking, after she saw him blowing up a pill furnace right in front of her and leaving the gathering without saying goodbye—
She should have a very poor impression of him.
Why then, would she let him refine another ti?
Was there so unknown secret involved?
Shen Ye thought for a mont, then reached out to open the storage bag.
A small Pill Furnace imdiately floated mid-air.
The alchemy materials were also all intact.
The Spirit Stones provided as paynt were piled up.
Refining Tranquil Spirit Pills was indeed not easy…
Well then.
Refine a batch of elixirs.
It was ti to see what her intentions truly were.
Just as Shen Ye was about to start the fire, he saw the vertical pupil on the back of his left hand flash.
A ssage ca through from the Heart of the Swarm:
“Baxter, I have obtained an unknown mystical object here, and after many attempts, we still cannot figure out what it is.”
Shen Ye saw that this ssage ca from a mber labeled as “Level 19.”
Such a strong king species mber also has things they can’t figure out?
He was currently only “Level 1.”
Such a vast difference, he wondered if his term would work.
“I can’t guarantee, but I can try,”
Shen Ye replied.
“Really no other way, please give it a try,” the Level 19 mber responded.
“Alright.”
Just then.
Ripples of fluctuation spread in the void from the Dharma Realm.
The vertical pupil pattern on his hand suddenly emanated a strong and unparalleled wave of Strength.
—That was the Strength of a Level 19 mber!
Boom—
A black box appeared in Shen Ye’s hand.
At the sa ti.
Saintly Honor appeared again in front of Shen Ye.
He asked, uncertain:
“Who was that Strength just now?”
“A companion from our Heart of the Swarm, asked to handle so things,” Shen Ye replied.
Saintly Honor’s gaze fell on the black box, then shifted to the vertical pupil that was open on Shen Ye’s hand, and he nodded complexly.
—No problems.
The connection channel in the Dharma Realm pointed to the Heart of the Swarm.
These were the strongest king species.
They were handling internal matters.
Saintly Honor shook his head, started to walk away, then a thought suddenly occurred, and he stopped and sat down beside.
Shen Ye paid him no mind, focusing instead on the black box in front of him.
The next second.
The term from the mythology category “Fate’s Toolman” activated!
Rows of faint luminous text rapidly appeared in the void:
“The Black Watcher broke free from their cage, unbeknownst that the shadow of death lurked under the supre cosmic do;”
“If one hopes to birth hope amidst destruction, the only way is to procreate;”
“Go to reincarnation—”
“The only path to communicate the truth is through reincarnation;”
“At this mont, whether the newly born fledgling can return to the sky depends on the emperors’ decision.”
Shen Ye read swiftly.
This passage seed filled with secrets.
What’s this all about?
Completely unknown.
The multiverse is vast and boundless.
Aside from affairs of Immortal Country, countless secrets are hidden within, awaiting one strong individual after another to explore.
His vision should also be broadened.
“Can you make anything out of it?”
The telepathy from the heart of a Level 19 king species ca remotely through the Dharma Realm, sowhat urgent.
“I’ll read it to you,” Shen Ye responded similarly with telepathy.
He repeated the content of fate’s passage to the other.
“Just as I thought,” the Level 19 king species said excitedly, “truly incredible, your Fate term must be of a high level to be able to read it—no other thod could detect even a bit of information.”
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