Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 1224 Fake!

Chapter 1224: Chapter 1224 Fake!

"Kid, it’s not that I look down on you, but you, of all people, could refine an Extraordinary Pill Medicine?"

Dominic King’s tone was full of doubt.

"Believe it or not! According to the part of my memory that I haven’t lost, the medicinal power comes from a Pill Medicine known as ’Nirvana Pill,’ which I personally refined."

Wyatt Barnes said indifferently after effortlessly dispelling the first Thunder Tribulation.

"Nirvana Pill? What’s the main ingredient?"

Dominic King asked again.

"It seems to be something like ’Vermilion Bird Blood.’"

Wyatt Barnes thought for a moment and said.

"What? Vermilion Bird Blood?!"

After exclaiming, Dominic King cursed loudly, "Kid, you actually wasted ’Vermilion Bird Blood’ like that? You should know that even the worst alchemist in Martial Dao Sacred Land can use Vermilion Bird Blood to refine into ’Saint Entry Pill Medicine’!"

"A more impressive alchemist could even use Vermilion Bird Blood as the main ingredient to refine ’Emperor Grade Pill Medicine’! You...you actually refined it into ’Extraordinary Pill Medicine’? What a waste! A total waste!"

Dominic King cursed enthusiastically, unable to help but add a few more words.

"This is not Martial Dao Sacred Land. Besides, since that ’Vermilion Bird Blood’ is mine, naturally I can use it however I want... It’s not your turn to preach, you old turtle."

Wyatt Barnes said blandly.

In his words, he didn’t seem to regret wasting ’Vermilion Bird Blood’ at all.

For him now, things like ’Martial Dao Sacred Land,’ ’Saint Entry Pill Medicine,’ or even ’Emperor Grade Pill Medicine,’ they were all far away from him—he just wanted to recover his memory as quickly as possible.

Nothing else mattered.

All that, after all, is just worldy possessions.

"Hmph! Kid, if I see you waste precious medicinal ingredients in the future, and if I remind you again, then I might as well be a ’turtle’!"

Hearing Wyatt Barnes’s indifferent words, Dominic King snorted unhappily, his voice rising.

"You are already a turtle."

Wyatt Barnes said as if it was only natural.

"You!!"

Dominic King instantly became furious, cursing the old man in his heart who had named him, for giving him such a misleading name.

"Kid, I want to change my name, I want to change my name!"

Dominic King said angrily.

"Go ahead and change it, no need to tell me. No matter what you change your name to, I’ll still call you ’turtle,’ it’s already on the tip of my tongue."

Wyatt Barnes replied.

Hearing Wyatt Barnes’s words left Dominic King speechless.

Boom!

Another thunder sounded, as the second Thunder Tribulation roared down, fierce and direct, targeting the top of Wyatt Barnes’s head.

However, this Thunder Tribulation, though fierce, was dispelled by a faint sword light as it approached Wyatt Barnes.

First level Origin Force from the Peep Naught Realm, combined with ’Emperor Realm Sword Mysteries,’ made confronting Peep Naught Realm First level martial artists’ ’Six Nine Thunder Tribulation’ as simple as eating and sleeping.

The ’Emperor Realm Sword Mysteries’ alone were comparable to the power of two ancient azure dragons.

"Turtle."

Suddenly, Wyatt Barnes took the initiative to call out to Dominic King.

"What do you want?"

Dominic King replied, somewhat impatiently, clearly still upset about the earlier exchange.

Imagine, he used to be a ’Saint Realm powerhouse’ in Martial Dao Sacred Land, and today, living under someone else’s roof, he didn’t even have the right to change his name.

Of course, he could change his name himself.

But, even if he did, if Wyatt Barnes still called him ’turtle,’ it would be meaningless.

"In the past half month, I’ve recovered some of my memory... although I still can’t remember my origins. But in my memory, there was this guy named ’Marshall Tyler’ who seemed to have another person’s soul living inside his body."

"Whenever a black flame mark appeared on his forehead, his strength would increase significantly... and even his voice would change to that of someone else."

Wyatt Barnes said with a frown, "Can you also help me increase my strength like that?"

"Hmph! Kid, what you’re talking about is nothing but the measly tactics of low-level Demon Cultivators. A powerful Demon Cultivator like myself, if I were to forcefully control a body like yours, your body would be reduced to ashes!"

"So you remember this... even if you do face danger in the future, even if you die, I can’t help you," Dominic King snorted.

In fact, this was also why Dominic King hadn’t taken advantage of the situation to occupy Wyatt Barnes’s body when his soul was being suppressed by the Demon Sealing Monument’s power.

Because even if he had taken over Wyatt Barnes’s body, Wyatt’s body wouldn’t be able to withstand his soul.

His soul needed a powerful body to sustain it.

"However, this kid’s soul seems a bit strange... When his soul was being suppressed by the ’Remnant Soul Power’ inside the Demon Sealing Monument, I might have been able to take over his body, regardless of his soul turning to dust."

"But now, I feel that even if I were to hit his soul with my own, I might not be able to take over his body... His soul seems to have something that makes my soul afraid, something that makes my soul tremble involuntarily as soon as it gets close."

Dominic King thought to himself, somewhat wary of Wyatt Barnes’s soul.

However, Dominic King was unaware that Wyatt Barnes’s soul came from another world.

That world, that is, the world where ’Earth’ is located.

After Wyatt Barnes came to this world, first the soul of a reincarnated Martial Emperor tried to shatter his soul, then a Demon Cultivator named ’Black Nether’ from within the Demon Sealing Monument tried to shatter his soul.

Every attempt, without exception, ended in failure!

Because of restrictions unique to different worlds and rules, no one could replace Wyatt Barnes’ soul with theirs.

Of course, if it was a soul attack, that would be a different matter.

Just like the residual soul force in the Demon Sealing Monument, which suppressed Wyatt Barnes’ soul, was akin to a soul attack that could completely shatter Wyatt Barnes’ soul, leaving him without any chance of recovery.

"Can’t your soul perform a soul attack to assist me?"

Wyatt Barnes asked.

Soul attacks, otherwise known as spiritual power attacks, could typically only be mastered by those above the Martial Emperor Realm.

Of course, if it were some demon beasts with extraordinary talents, they could master spiritual power attacks early on, as they possessed ’Soul Techniques’ inherited through their bloodline.

Soul Techniques were attacks of spiritual power, that is, soul attacks.

"What do you know! To carry out a soul attack, one needs a body as support... In my current state as a wandering soul, unless I use my soul to forcefully clash and fight desperately, there will be no attack power."

Dominic King spoke irritably.

"Then aren’t you completely useless?"

Wyatt Barnes frowned as he spoke.

If Dominic King was as he said, then to Wyatt Barnes, he was no different from ’trash’.

"Young man! How can you speak like that? I am still a Saint Realm powerhouse from the Martial Dao Sacred Land, I..."

Dominic King wanted to list off his glorious deeds amidst his speech.

"But weren’t you suppressed by the Demon Sealing Monument?"

However, Wyatt Barnes interrupted him with a single sentence, leaving Dominic King at a loss for words.

How could he continue?

"Young man, I will not stoop to arguing with you."

Dominic King said, fuming with anger.

Wyatt Barnes couldn’t be bothered to deal with Dominic King anymore, letting his body fly through the air, "Now that I’ve re-cultivated to the ’Peep Naught Realm’, I’m finally able to fly again..."

"Although my Origin Force is still weak, with the combination of ’Fusion Mysteries’ and ’Sword Mysteries’, my speed can be just as fast."

With this, Wyatt Barnes was quite satisfied.

Boom! Boom! Boom!

...

Then, from the third to the sixth Thunder Tribulations, they descended one after another, each stronger than the last.

However, these Thunder Tribulations, landing on the multicolored light shield that rose around Wyatt Barnes’ body, failed to leave any trace on it, as if they were merely tickling Wyatt Barnes.

After surviving the ’Six-Nine Thunder Tribulation’, Wyatt Barnes returned to the city he was in before, back to the inn, back to his own room.

After returning to his room, he continued to cultivate.

While cultivating, he didn’t forget to comprehend the ’Fusion Mysteries’, and contemplate the Sword Dao insights from the ’Sword’ character in his mind, to enhance his ’Sword Mysteries’.

Despite losing part of his memory, the portion regarding how to cultivate remained intact.

With the help of the Nirvana Pill’s medicinal power, and since the repair of his dantian was a case of ’breaking and re-establishing’, his cultivation progressed twice as fast with half the effort, so his cultivation level soared at an extremely terrifying speed.

Lost Stone Forest.

Ever since the red-robed old man, Redflame, took Winnie Romero away, Kingston Stone, the Martial Emperor, had been constantly studying the damaged stele in his hands, trying to fathom its mysteries.

"That day, that purple-clad young man, inferior in strength to Isaac Campbell, managed to gain strength beyond mine with this stele... There must be a great secret to the power of this stele."

"Now, nearly a month has passed, and I have still not discovered anything extraordinary about this stele."

"Could it be that I am not fated for it?"

Inside the spacious stone cottage, Kingston Stone, the Martial Emperor, sat cross-legged in the air, looked at the damaged stele in his hand, and murmured to himself.

For a moment, he couldn’t help but become lost in thought.

During his distraction, his grip loosened, and the stele fell, hitting the ground with a ’bang’, bringing him back to reality.

"This..."

However, when he looked towards the stele that had fallen to the ground, his gaze couldn’t help but fixate, and his complexion drastically changed.

On the surface of the stele, a fine crack had appeared, spreading to both sides of the stele, as if it were about to split in two.

"Impossible!"

With a swift motion, Kingston Stone picked up the stele with both hands and with slight pressure, it snapped in two with a ’pop’.

"Fake!"

Kingston Stone’s face turned completely dark.

This stele was fake!

Or rather, it had been switched.

The stele, which in the hands of that purple-clad young man, could even contend with his ’Almost-Emperor Grade Spear,’ how could it shatter so easily?

"Isaac Campbell!"

Without guessing, Kingston Stone immediately thought of Isaac Campbell, for only he had the opportunity to make the switch.

Whoosh!

The next moment, Kingston Stone vanished within the stone cottage.

When he reappeared, he was already in front of the stone cottage where Isaac Campbell lived, blasting the door open only to find no one inside and a layer of dust covering everything.