Gatekeeper Of All Realms Chapter 117

The man pointed at Shen Ye’s glabella like a knife.

“This realization will remain in your mind for three days.”

“You must undergo soul tempering to avoid danger and constantly comprehend it.”

“Because its content is vast and immense.”

“Also, the most hidden part of the inheritance of the archery technique is hidden in the pupil technique.”

“Within three days, if your archery skill can elevate your spiritual eye once, it proves that you have mastered archery.”

“At the same time, you must also master ‘Frost Moon Shaking Heaven’.”

“With the archery technique and Frost Moon Shaking Heaven, you will be qualified to become a ‘Night Wanderer’.”

“If you can’t master it within three days…”

“Then this profession is not suitable for you. Consider other sects’ professions.”

After the man finished speaking, an endless stream of monsters suddenly appeared on the vast land behind him.

They let out earth-shattering roars and charged at the man in unison.

“Child, I inherited this profession from my predecessors, and now I pass it on to you.”

The man stood on the lonely peak, gazing into the distance.

At this moment, the sky and earth were clear, the mountains and rivers cast shadows, and a solitary moon hung high in the firmament.

The man finally looked up, casting his gaze at the solitary moon in the sky.

His eyes were filled with nostalgia.

“Our battle is destined to fail. We can only pass on this power to the future, hoping that humanity can find that ray of hope in the future.”

“I truly hope you can obtain this profession.”

“Farewell.”

He turned and smiled at Shen Ye, then disappeared.

Everything disappeared.

*Click.*

A soft sound.

The spinning wooden bow fell to the ground, breaking into several pieces, completely unusable.

Shen Ye couldn’t pay attention to so much.

Even though he was shocked and amazed by seeing the battle scenes from myths and legends, and trembled at the true secrets of the world.

But at this moment, he could only close his eyes and fully endure the pain emanating from his glabella.

Too much.

—The archery techniques taught by the other party were so complex and vast that although he could comprehend them, his head was about to explode.

Shen Ye reached out and wiped.

Blood kept flowing down from his nostrils, unable to be stopped.

He was at his limit.

Shen Ye no longer hesitated, gritting his teeth, and put all his attribute points into “悟性” (Comprehension).

The base value of “悟性” (Comprehension) was originally 10.

Plus 10 free attribute points, for a total of 20 points.

This had reached the realm of a true person!

His brain suddenly relaxed.

This feeling was like being crushed by a thousand jin weight, but then suddenly being freed from that immense pressure at a certain moment.

Shen Ye even had the illusion of floating in the air.

But good times didn’t last long—

It seemed that he had sensed that he could now withstand the current speed of inheritance reception. In an instant, even more vast and magnificent archery techniques appeared in his mind.

Countless sounds, words, demonstration movements, and battle scenes flashed non-stop.

Shen Ye let out a scream, clutching his head and falling to the ground.

At this moment, he finally understood what “must undergo soul tempering to avoid danger” meant.

No!

If this continues, he will die!

A line of faint glowing words appeared:

“You have already learned ‘Frost Moon Shaking Heaven’, so the identical content in the inheritance has been removed. Next, you only need to receive the inheritance information of ‘Archery Technique’.”

Shen Ye was somewhat horrified.

Fortunately, he had taken a shortcut and learned “Frost Moon Shaking Heaven” first.

—Just the transmission of archery techniques alone could push him to such an extent. If “Frost Moon Shaking Heaven” were also transmitted into his mind, wouldn’t his brain explode?

How powerful was that man, suspected to be from myths and legends?

And what kind of powerful being was the one emanating coldness in the sky?

Shen Ye had a splitting headache, his thoughts almost unable to be maintained.

I can’t…

He sighed helplessly.

In comparison, the “Little Matchstick Boy” is a purple trait and can be effective for a long time.

The “Boy Who Lived” trait is of a lower level and he doesn’t always face life-and-death situations.

Moreover, constantly hovering between life and death is not a good thing.

He had to devour a trait to save himself!

He was about to act, but saw the ring glow slightly, and the Big Skeleton flew out.

—At this moment, it still took the form of a skeletal snake, but its head was a skull.

The Big Skeleton shook its head and sighed:

“You humans are so fragile, you even get hurt when accepting past inheritances.”

“Cut the sarcasm, I can barely hold on,” Shen Ye said, gritting his teeth and enduring.

“Our undead race has unique achievements in soul aspects. I have a way to help you share some now, do you need it?” the Big Skeleton said.

“I need it badly!” Shen Ye was overjoyed.

“Then I’ll perform it—just to show you the divine skill of our undead race!”

The Big Skeleton chanted an incantation.

In an instant.

Lines of faint glowing words appeared before Shen Ye’s eyes:

“An entity of the undead race has released an extremely rare Mental Resonance Technique.”

“This resonance technique will convert mental impact into physical attacks against the undead, and immense heat, thereby completely consuming it.”

“The other party has completed this technique and will bear the impact with you.”

“You can accept this technique, or you can disconnect at any time.”

“Initiate?”

“Hey, can you withstand this attack?” Shen Ye asked.

“If you can do it, why can’t I?” the Big Skeleton said disdainfully.

“Alright!” Shen Ye immediately shouted.

The next moment—

“Ouch!”

The Big Skeleton let out a strange cry.

It was hit by an invisible force, sent flying directly, and crashed into the hot spring pool, making a “splash” sound.

It had begun to share the mental impact!

At the same time, Shen Ye, clutching his forehead, quietly felt the changes with hopeful anticipation.

One breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

Although his temples still hurt like a knife, it was at least within a tolerable range.

It worked!

Looking at the Big Skeleton again—

A huge whirlpool appeared in the pond.

—It was being forced down into the hot spring by that power, constantly getting hit.

“Hey, are you alright?”

Shen Ye lay on the ground, taking a breath, and seizing the moment when the pain wasn’t so strong, he dared to shout.

No response.

The current, however, became more and more rapid, and the whirlpool grew larger and larger.

…He wondered how strong the mental impact would be after being converted into a physical attack.

*CRACK!*

A bone shard suddenly flew out of the water and landed in front of Shen Ye.

The bone shard swayed, clearly a pelvis, with four large characters carved on it:

“I can’t do it!”

Shen Ye: “…”

That’s it?

You said if I could do it, you could do it too, but it turns out you can’t?

If you can’t, what am I supposed to do?

Shen Ye reached out, picked up the bone shard, and carved a line of words with his short sword:

“Brother, a man cannot say he can’t do it!”

After carving, he threw the bone shard back into the hot spring pool.

The bone shard went down with the whirlpool.

A little while later.

Billows of white steam rose from the hot spring pool, indicating that the temperature had increased.

That’s right.

This technique could also convert heat!

How advanced.

Shen Ye couldn’t help but shout:

“Hey, are you alright?”

No response.

But an indescribable aroma assailed his nostrils.

This aroma…

So familiar…

Shen Ye searched through his memories and finally understood what the scent was.

Rib soup!

Oh no, don’t tell me the Big Skeleton really died!

“Disconnect.”

Shen Ye immediately disconnected from the other party’s technique.

A massive mental impact once again acted upon him, causing him to instantly let out a painful groan.

However, with the Big Skeleton’s support, the situation had changed.

In the void, lines of faint light materialized into small characters:

“You have escaped from a fatal danger.”

“Evaluated trait: Boy Who Lived has been activated.”

“Your base attributes have all increased by two points.”

“Current attributes are:”

“Strength: 10.3 + 2 = 12.3;”

“Agility: 12.1 + 2 = 14.1;”

“Spirit: 10.1 + 2 + 0.1 = 12.2 (your bracelet added another 0.1); ”

“Comprehension: 10 + 2 = 12;”

“Resonance: 15 + 2 = 17; Moon-series inheritance resonance +20;”

“Available attribute points: 10.”

His base attributes had all increased!

This trait was truly useful!

Shen Ye only felt his mind feel a little better, and his body’s endurance had also strengthened.

In contrast, the inherited information received by his brain gradually diminished.

—The entire inheritance was nearing its end!

Shen Ye was overjoyed, lying on the ground resting while silently enduring the sporadic sharp pains.

Half an hour later.

The “archery” technique taught by the other party was finally fully received.

But at this moment, Shen Ye dared not think about anything related to “archery.”

Just thinking about it gave him a headache.

—Teaching a mere cultivation method could cause such terrifying effects!

Shen Ye sighed, wiped the sweat from his face, slowly stood up, and reached out to pick up the wooden bow.

As his hand touched it, the wooden bow directly turned into ashes.

…The inheritance here had disappeared.

Shen Ye was stunned for a moment, and a sense of urgency suddenly arose in his heart.

Three days!

Only three days!

If he couldn’t practice archery and raise his spiritual eye by one level within three days, he would never have another chance to become a “Night Wanderer.”

It was strange, though, that the other party never even asked if he had a spiritual eye.

Could it be…

In that era, disciples who joined the Hun Tian Sect definitely had spiritual eyes?

Starting with a rank three spiritual eye!

What a powerful sect that was!

He wondered how strong the Skinner was now…

No.

He must win.

Shen Ye shook his head, stopping his thoughts, and walked to the hot spring pool.

“Hey, are you alive or dead?”

He asked.

A skull slowly floated up from the depths of the pool.

—The skull had shrunk a lot, its surface covered in cracks, almost shattering.

“…” Shen Ye.

“…” The Big Skeleton.

Shen Ye noticed something.

The skull had just helped him resist that impact and was now reduced to just a head, and it was almost cracked.

It dared not speak.

It was almost dead.

Damn it!

Was such a loyal skeleton brother going to die just like that?

A flash of inspiration suddenly crossed Shen Ye’s mind—

Doesn’t it eat whatever it needs to replenish?

Shen Ye inhaled, smelling the fragrant rib soup, and snapped his fingers, saying, “You’re in luck!”

“…” The Big Skeleton.

“This soup is full of nutrients. If you absorb it, you might recover a lot of your strength—look, it’s brewed so thick,” Shen Ye said.

A faint wisp of soul fire suddenly emitted from the Big Skeleton’s eye sockets.

That makes sense!

Although this was the soup it had made, it could drink it!