Gates of the Myriad Realms Chapter 463
byShen Ye looked down at his left hand.
The golden curve on his palm was still there.
Unlike before, this time he couldn’t see what was going to happen in his destiny.
He could vaguely sense—
This inability to see was actually a form of protection.
So, he could only wait.
But until when?
At this moment, he was neither a slave nor able to leave this “feeding shackles boat.”
How would he break the situation next?
Shen Ye was a little uneasy.
The destiny divination was formed by merging five guides.
It was said to be an “unprecedented” hidden item.
Was the golden destiny line reliable?
Shen Ye’s gaze swept across the corridor.
The professionals who wanted to buy permits had all left.
Only a few remained, skulking at the other end of the corridor, seemingly discussing something.
From time to time, they would glance over.
Shen Ye sneered.
The permits were gone, yet these people were still here.
Did they want the Blood King’s blade?
These few professionals had also come down from the upper cabin, and hadn’t encountered his BGM, so they naturally weren’t afraid of it.
Did they want to make a gamble?
“Hey, what do you want? Do you want the blade in my hand?”
Shen Ye called out.
The few individuals were a little surprised and exchanged glances.
Two of them quickly left.
The remaining four stood still.
“A misunderstanding, we have something to do, it has nothing to do with you,” the leader called out.
“Really? I don’t believe it.”
“Not lying to you.”
“Alright.”
Shen Ye got up and left.
He strode along the corridor, rounded to the other side, and walked down the stairs towards the other end of the cabin.
He walked for about several minutes.
Looking back.
Those few people were still following him.
“Nothing to do with me?” Shen Ye grinned.
The few individuals didn’t speak, just stared at him with heavy gazes.
The Night Rain Blade appeared in Shen Ye’s hand.
Just as he was about to activate his BGM, a vast and magnificent power suddenly pierced through the void, coming from an unknown place, surging onto his body.
All power converged in an instant.
Then—
Lines of faint text furiously refreshed:
“As the vampire Baxter, your name has been learned by a great existence of Truth Tier 17.”
“Just by having it utter your name, your title has surpassed all realms beneath truth.”
“Congratulations.”
“Your primordial keyword ‘Vampire Lord’ has surpassed all constraints, and has been forcibly elevated to Truth Tier 3, and its name has also been changed to:”
“Vampire Lords.”
“Combat skill type keyword, Truth Tier 5, self-growing type keyword.”
“This keyword has broken through its limits and can extract designated ‘elements’ from any existence.”
“For the same target, you can only extract ‘elements’ once a day.”
“Effect: Integrate any ‘element’ into a designated target, allowing the designated target to perfectly inherit that ‘element’, and produce a super-evolutionary effect.”
“—Suppresses existences below Truth Tier 5, and still possesses the power to extract from creations of Truth Tier 5.”
“If you can perform more praiseworthy acts of brotherhood, this keyword will grow into a higher-tier keyword.”
Shen Ye quickly finished reading, then suddenly reached out and pressed the wall.
As his will commanded, a ball of light emerged from the wall and was integrated into his ‘Night Rain’ longblade.
Faint characters quickly appeared:
“You activated ‘Vampire Lords’ and extracted the Truth Element ‘Shackles’ from the Truth Tier 5 creation ‘Feeding Shackles Boat’.”
“The Truth Element ‘Shackles’ has been integrated into your ‘Night Rain’ blade, causing a super-evolution.”
“One attribute has been added to the current longblade:”
“‘Shackles’.”
“Description: Elevates the Truth Tier 2 creation ‘Rain’ to Tier 3. All ‘things in the rain’ will be struck, bound by the ‘rain’, and unable to escape.”
“The longblade’s tier has been upgraded to Truth Tier 3.”
Clatter—
Fine, long chains suddenly emerged from the back of the longblade, clashing against each other and producing a series of pleasant metallic sounds.
Shen Ye activated “Rain” without hesitation.
Tiny raindrops appeared out of thin air, falling on the corridor like a spring shower.
The few professionals stopped in their tracks.
However, the person at the very front accidentally stepped into the rain.
Startled, he instantly transformed into a gust of wind, soaring away and landing on the wall several tens of meters outside the railing.
“What!”
The person cried out in surprise.
He saw that although he was far from the corridor, standing vertically on the wall, he was still enveloped by a patch of rain.
—The Truth Tier 3 “Shackles” from which he could not escape!
The rainwater followed him, unleashing the Truth Tier 3 “Rain” slash.
Under everyone’s watchful eyes.
The rainwater continuously splashed onto him, cutting him into countless fine strips of flesh.
He died.
“A Truth Tier 3 weapon,” someone said.
Shen Ye looked over in the direction of the voice.
He saw that the remaining few people were all staring intently at the long blade in his hand, their eyes shimmering with greed.
—Even though their companion had just died by this blade, they did not retreat.
Indeed.
This blade, having obtained the “Shackles” truth, had suddenly advanced to Truth Tier 3 through super-evolution.
It was already a very powerful weapon!
As long as—
Everyone’s gaze shifted slightly, all falling on Shen Ye.
Fear, excitement, greed, and eagerness to try.
Various emotions flickered in their eyes, eventually replaced by killing intent.
These were desperate individuals.
Seeing that the others did not retreat and displayed such expressions, Shen Ye couldn’t help but grin, his expression becoming even more peaceful:
“You want this blade? If you want it, just say so. If you don’t say anything, how will I know you want it?”
He turned and left, humming a song as he walked.
Everyone exchanged glances, then slowly advanced, cautiously standing at the edge of the rain curtain, following him as he walked forward.
In just a few breaths.
Before anyone knew what had happened, their vision suddenly went black, and one by one they fell to the ground.
They were dead.
Faint light appeared as a battle record:
“You activated the keywords ‘Lord of the Sun Wheel’ and ‘War Dance Diva’.”
“The current ‘Lord of the Sun Wheel’ has been upgraded to Truth Tier 4.”
“The ‘Kuafu’ chasing you loses one-tenth of its life force per second, and is completely unaware of this state until death.”
“The ‘Kuafu’ are dead.”
“Battle ended.”
Shen Ye sighed.
Keywords were indeed convenient for combat.
But at this moment.
He realized a problem.
If the enemy possessed truth keywords of equal rank, or corresponding truth-tier strength—
Then the keywords would be useless.
Both sides would have to engage in close combat!
However, his 法界 (Dharma Realm) strength was only at the eleventh tier, making him very disadvantaged in close combat with the enemy.
No.
It should be said that with his Dharma Realm strength, he couldn’t possibly fight those Night Monsters at all.
After meeting them earlier, he had a feeling.
—The opponent’s overall attributes must be ridiculously high.
If he didn’t use keywords, he would be instantly killed.
Shen Ye’s heart tightened.
No!
From now on, he must accelerate the improvement of his most basic attributes and combat strength.
As he was thinking, his heart suddenly tightened.
Boom!
In the void.
A deafening sound erupted, triggering layers of air currents that swept in all directions.
This was an irresistible force that directly blew the corpses in the corridor away.
Only Shen Ye stood still, a confused expression on his face.
Vast and magnificent great power churned within him, as if it had a life of its own, unleashing a suppression of truth that surpassed the understanding of all beings.
All those affected were sent flying, unable even to stand their ground.
Shen Ye’s heart was filled with sudden enlightenment.
The power throughout his body also continued to rise.
Finally—
Lines of faint text quietly appeared before his eyes:
“You have received a blessing of truth from ????.”
“The opponent’s truth tier is as high as seventeen, an unspeakable rank, the ultimate beyond the breaking point, the highest being that all existences prostrate under truth must worship.”
“This truth blessing forcibly enhanced your innate talent:”
“Door ability.”
“Specifically as follows:”
“1. The Gate of Heaven has been upgraded to Truth Tier 10, its abilities remain unchanged, and it is unaffected by any power below Truth Tier 11;”
“2. The Immovable Property Gate has been upgraded to Truth Tier 5, ‘Little Western Heaven’ remains unchanged.”
Functionally, the door ability hasn’t changed much.
But Shen Ye became overjoyed.
Excellent.
The suppression of truth directly determined life and death.
Now that the truth tier of the door ability had increased, it meant that he was no longer suppressed by enemies!
For example, the Gate of Heaven—
Its function was to pass through obstacles.
If it could suppress the enemy’s methods, then it would become completely different!
“Door.”
Shen Ye whispered.
A door quietly appeared before him.
He pushed the door open, stepped inside, and then stood in the corridor again.
It seemed as if nothing had happened.
However, lines of faint text appeared before his eyes, recording what had just happened:
“You opened the Gate of Heaven.”
“The current obstacle is set as the curse: ‘Command of the Spirit King’.”
“The current door ability is Truth Tier 10, forming an overwhelming suppression against this curse.”
“You crossed the obstacle.”
“The obstacle was suppressed in place, not moving an inch.”
“You have moved away from it.”
“—The curse has been lifted from you!”
Shen Ye stretched his limbs, finally letting out a sigh of relief.
The curse was lifted.
Now he could leave at any time.
—This gave him the confidence to do anything.
Wait.
Let’s look at the other door ability!
“Door.”
Shen Ye whispered again.
The door to the Little Western Heaven appeared before him.
He projected his will into the room, manipulating his doppelganger to stand up and look around.
—The Little Western Heaven indeed remained unchanged.
The doppelganger looked around, then walked to the door behind the small house that led to the Truth Mining Area.
He pushed the door open, picked up a pickaxe, and was about to go out.
But he stopped.
“Damn it…”
“Little Western Heaven hasn’t changed, you’ve changed the mining area, haven’t you?”
Shen Ye looked up, muttering softly.
—Outside the door was a towering mountain range!
This undulating mountain completely blocked the small house, leaving Shen Ye no way to go around it.
Lines of faint text then appeared:
“The current Truth Creation has reached Tier 5, therefore a Truth Mission is issued:”
“Name it!”
“Please name this mountain at an appropriate time to trigger a fundamental change in the mountain!”
“This mission is issued once daily.”
What does “essential change” mean?
Shen Ye squatted down and grabbed a handful of dirt from the ground.
The dirt was just dirt.
There was no hint in the void either.
Shen Ye pondered for a few breaths, and suddenly a flash of inspiration appeared in his mind.
Could it be…
This is too outrageous.
He picked up a handful of dirt and silently chanted in his mind:
“Gold.”
The dirt in his hand turned into a handful of gold dust!
“Diamond.” Shen Ye chanted again.
The gold dust immediately turned into a handful of diamonds.
I understand!
He could decide what this mountain was!
Now that the door ability was as high as Truth Tier 5, this naming ability could be activated once every day!
So—
What did he want this mountain to be?
Treasure?
Wealth?
Cultivation techniques?
…No.
Shen Ye was firm in his heart and said,
“This is a mountain of experience points.”
As the words fell.
Faint light appeared as small characters, quickly flashing:
“Naming quest completed!”
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“The current mountain has been named ‘Mountain of Experience Points’!”
“Essential transformation complete.”
All the small characters vanished.
The diamonds in Shen Ye’s hand turned into dirt again.
He stood up and looked towards the mountain.
The mountain was still a mountain, unchanged, appearing extremely ordinary.
Shen Ye raised his pickaxe and started digging into the mountain.
Thump.
The pickaxe sank into the earth.
Two lines of faint characters immediately appeared:
“Experience +0.01.”
“A total of 1000 experience points are needed to reach the next tier of the Dharma Realm.”
—If you want to level up, just mine!
Shen Ye was overjoyed, but to confirm the whole thing, he raised his pickaxe and dug a few more times.
“Experience +0.01.”
“Experience +0.01.”
“…”
Yes!
The internal to external time ratio was three months: one day.
The doppelganger would mine here today!
Dig like crazy!
Then tomorrow, he’d decide the mountain’s new “essence”!
Shen Ye gladly exited the Immovable Property Gate.
Alright.
Both doors have now been checked.
Vampire Lord has also become Vampire Lords.
—But how did all this happen?
In real life, how could something like something for nothing happen!
Just as he was thinking.
A colossal will descended.
An invisible force formed a powerful coercion in mid-air, causing all beings on the entire ship to fall into a coma.
Shen Ye was no better; he felt his head was about to explode.
A magnificent voice echoed through the void:
“The blessing is complete, do you have anything else to say?”
Shen Ye took a deep breath, about to speak immediately.
—Why did you bless me?
—Who are you, Your Excellency?
Before he could speak, he suddenly noticed that the golden curve on his palm had turned black.
He couldn’t say what he was about to say!
In a flash, Shen Ye changed his tone and said,
“Thank you very much, but I don’t seem to have paid anything, which makes me a little uneasy.”
The black curve on his palm instantly turned white, emitting a faint glow.
Not bad.
He should have answered correctly.
The deep and resonant voice sounded again:
“No, you paid — there were two beings who offered sacrifices throughout the ritual.”
“One was you, and one was the existence of the White Night.”
“But I prefer your sacrifice.”
“It was the only willing sacrifice, which elevated the tone of the entire ritual.”
“Fortunately, there was such an outstanding sacrifice, which made this ritual of sacrifice, spanning hundreds of millions of years, finally barely worthy of my reputation.”
“So I blessed you.”
“—You deserved it.”
As the words fell.
A huge bubble then appeared in the surrounding void, enveloping Shen Ye.
“Come with me.”
The surrounding light and shadows flickered rapidly.
Shen Ye only felt a blur before his eyes, and then he appeared in the endless Sea of Truth.
“There’s a ritual that can forcibly awaken me.”
“If the sacrifice is completed according to the established軌儀 (established ritual), I will be forced to bestow blessings upon the other party.”
“—Look, that fellow who wants to use me is about to arrive.”
“It’s called the White Night Spirit King!”
The other party’s voice, tinged with annoyance, echoed endlessly in Shen Ye’s ears.
After a few breaths.
Countless White Night monsters emerged from the void, lining up in the deep sea.
They knelt on one knee and sang hymns in unison.
Accompanied by the singing, brilliant light surged in the seawater, gradually illuminating the entire deep sea.
The originally deep, dark sea transformed into a realm enveloped in white light.
Under the White Night.
A huge head appeared in the void, somewhat resembling an alligator, but with an extra iridescent horn.
This monstrous head slowly opened its mouth.
A small glowing object flew out of its mouth, landing amidst the surrounding White Night monsters.
“Praise our Lord, who has descended!”
All the White Night monsters cheered in unison.
The glowing object retracted its light, revealing its true form.
Shen Ye couldn’t help but gape.
What the hell!
Are you serious!
Short little wings, a flat-top haircut, a bare torso, and pristine white underwear—
This was clearly a little angel!
Why was it called the White Night Spirit King?
Wait—
Shen Ye looked closely, and saw that this little angel didn’t seem to be an angel after all.
Normal little angels are usually three or four years old, at most no older than seven or eight.
But this little angel was a bit tall.
Looking at its appearance, it was probably thirteen or fourteen.
A dragon was tattooed on its back, starting from its buttocks, winding its way up, from back to chest, with the dragon’s head on its chest, holding a thorny rose in its mouth.
This was the White Night Spirit King?
—You’re clearly a delinquent angel!
“Old man, I’m here.”
The White Night Spirit King stood with hands on hips, a toothpick in the corner of his mouth, and stroked his flat-top hair.
“You shouldn’t have come,” the magnificent voice said.
“But I came anyway,” said the White Night Spirit King.
“So what, the entire great mandala has ended, and my blessing is also over.” The magnificent and massive voice carried a hint of schadenfreude.
“Did someone intercept it?” the White Night Spirit King angrily said.
“It wasn’t an interception; it’s just that I was more satisfied with the sacrifice that person offered.”
“Impossible, no one prepares a more lavish sacrifice than me. Old man, you’re making things difficult for me!”
“Lavish… what else can you do besides stuffing things into me like a nouveau riche?”
“What did that guy give? I’ll give you ten times that!” the White Night Spirit King roared.
At this moment.
A voice echoed in Shen Ye’s ear:
“My agreement with the Sea of Truth was detected by it, so it could forcibly initiate the ritual, bothering me for hundreds of millions of years.”
“Now, although the ritual has ended, it still has other means to bother me.”
“—Do you have any good ideas to help me solve this problem?”
“If you solve my trouble, then my blessing, you can take it without worry—”
“We’re even.”
Shen Ye was slightly stunned.
—This was a good way to repay a favor.
If he were to do it himself—
Get rid of this unruly little angel, you’re happy, I’m happy, everyone’s happy!
But he couldn’t say that.
He had vaguely sensed something just now.
—This Truth Tier 17 existence was unwilling to kill the White Night Spirit King.
For whatever reason—
Let’s try a different approach for now.
Shen Ye pondered for a moment, then said,
“You need to revise your sacrificial ritual so it can’t bother you anymore.”
“Cannot be modified.”
“Then let the other party retreat in the face of difficulties.”
“The other party is constantly performing the sacrificial ritual—I admit this was a loophole I left back then. It’s inappropriate for me to kill my own believers in this situation, it would harm my prestige.”
Shen Ye fell silent.
You really care about your reputation that much.
Or is it something else you care about?
“So, you still have a way?”
“Yes,” Shen Ye said.
“Speak.”
“I’ll be your agent—from now on, whenever it offers sacrifices, I’ll deal with it for you, won’t I?”
The voice fell silent.
Shen Ye, however, found that his entire aura began to change.
Not just his aura, even his body transformed into an invisible, intangible existence.
Lines of faint text quickly appeared:
“You have received a special術法 (magic spell) buff:”
“Fish’s Shell.”
“Truth Tier 12, Disguise Art.”
“In specific scenarios, you will be disguised as a more powerful existence and will not be detected.”
The magnificent voice sounded again:
“From now on, you will accept sacrifices on my behalf.”
“Give me the offerings, and I won’t concern myself with anything else.”
“Now I’m leaving.”
Shen Ye was stunned.
It was leaving already?
What was going on!
He felt like—
Shen Ye looked down.
The lines of destiny on his hand twisted back and forth, turning red one moment, then gold, then black, white, and blue.
It was dazzlingly colorful!
It seemed this matter was not simple.
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