Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 421: Amplification of ’Forty-two Percent’!

Chapter 421: Chapter 421: Amplification of ’Forty-two Percent’!

If you must know, any of the techniques within the Reincarnated Martial Emperor’s memory could be considered a treasure of the highest order in Green Forest’s Royal Country.

Wyatt Barnes believed this to be true.

Members of the Dunn Family, such as Woody Dunn and Shine Dunn, would not be resistant to this technique.

"Woody Dunn, haven’t you always assumed that I possess the Ching Washes the Marrow Sutra? Since you want it so badly, I shall arrange for a copy to be delivered to you."

Thinking of Woody Dunn, a sharp, glacial light flashed and vanished within Wyatt’s eyes.

All of a sudden.

Whew!

Wyatt stood up and gazed at the middle-aged man standing nervously nearby. He casually said, "Take this technique and give it to Shine Dunn... you can claim you obtained it from my dead body. This way, you won’t have to offend him."

"This..."

The middle-aged man hesitated slightly, suspicion flickering in his eyes.

After all, he had watched with his own eyes as the young man fervently scribbled down this technique...

Could a technique written by a young man deceive that old fox, Shine Dunn?

He seriously doubted it.

"What, are you worried that Shine Dunn will see through it?"

Wyatt glanced coolly at the middle-aged man and handed over the Ching Washes the Marrow Sutra, "Look it over yourself."

The middle-aged man drew a deep breath and began to peruse the Ching Washes the Marrow Sutra.

Quickly, his eyes bulged, completely immersed in the first part of the Ching Washes the Marrow Sutra...

Time trickled by unnoticed.

After a quarter of an hour, the middle-aged man gasped in disbelief after just reading the beginning of the first part, "This technique... you, you really want me to give this to Shine Dunn?"

The middle-aged man felt extremely puzzled.

It was apparent to him that this technique was incredibly precious, so much so that even he was tempted by it.

But now, this young man was intending to give this technique to Shine Dunn, a man out to kill him...

He couldn’t comprehend it.

"If I tell you to give it to him, then do so; ask fewer unnecessary questions... Little Gold, accompany him. If he dares to play any tricks, get rid of him directly!"

Wyatt glanced at the middle-aged man, casually giving orders.

"Squeak squeak~~"

Little Gold excitedly nodded its head, rotating the Sixth Rank Spirit Sword in its hand, poised to thrust it into the middle-aged man’s throat at any time.

The middle-aged man turned pale. He knew that if he wished to live, he must obey.

Or else, he would undoubtedly die!

He resolved that once he handed over this technique to Shine Dunn, he would leave Ancient Wasteland City, keeping far from this land of conflict.

He always felt that this technique had another purpose.

Although he was unfamiliar with this young man, he realized that he couldn’t possibly be this generous...

Shine Dunn was after all someone who wanted to kill him.

If the roles were reversed, he asked himself, there was no way he would do such a thing.

"There must be some trick with this technique."

As the middle-aged man left, he secretly thought.

Wyatt watched as the middle-aged man departed, then returned to the inn. He took out a collection of materials for refining artifacts, preparing to forge weapons.

"I was in such a rush last time that I didn’t get a chance to create a ’Sixth Rank Spirit Sword’ for myself or the two young ladies... Hmm, I should make one for myself first, then when I have time I’ll make one for them."

Wyatt came up with the idea, and a flickering green flame danced up between his palms.

Sixth Rank red flame!

The materials, on contact with the red flame, melted into a puddle of liquid, eventually merging into one.

Wyatt’s hands moved rapidly, creating afterimages...

The speed was so frightening that it was beyond description!

If any Artifact Refiners were present, they would undoubtedly be shocked by Wyatt’s terrifying technique.

Suddenly, when the materials were almost completely melted, Wyatt took out the narrow sword he had used previously and incorporated it into the materials...

Immediately after, the Purple Emperor Soft Sword was also thrown into the mixture.

Gradually, all the materials melted into a liquid and formed a Sword Embryo.

In the end, it transformed into a dark purple soft sword.

The soft sword was as thin as a cicada’s wings, it seemed not much different from the Purple Emperor Soft Sword, but its power was incomparable.

Grasping the soft sword tightly, Wyatt shook his hand and infused it with his Origin Force.

In an instant, his Origin Force raged and surged!

Whoosh!

Above Wyatt’s head, first 600 ancient giant elephant illusions appeared, closely followed by an additional 252...

In total, 852 ancient giant elephant illusions!

"An increase of ’42%’... It’s performing extraordinarily."

A look of surprise appeared on Wyatt’s face. He had thought the Sixth Rank Spirit Sword in his hand could at most amplify his power by ’41%’, but to his astonishement, it could actually amplify it by ’42%’!

Usually, a Sixth Rank Spirit Sword, like the narrow sword Wyatt had used before, could only increase power by ’38%’.

The Sixth Rank Spirit Blade ’Night Tear’ in the hands of Colin Clark, the Peak Master of the Seven Stars Sword Clan’s Sunrise Peak, could increase power by ’40%’, it was considered a supreme masterpiece...

However, the Sixth Rank Spirit Sword in Wyatt’s hand right now had entirely surpassed ’Night Tear’.

Such a Sixth Rank Spirit Sword, perhaps only he in the entire Cloud Skies Continent could forge, unrivaled.

After all, even the Reincarnated Martial Emperor himself had only forged one Sixth Rank Spiritual Artifact capable of amplifying power by ’42%’.

"This sixth tier spirit sword will likely be the pinnacle of my works."

Wyatt sighed, his grip on the soft sword tightening slightly.

"From now on, you will be known as the ’Purple Emperor Soft Sword’."

Wyatt gently stroked the sword as if treating a lover, his eyes filled with focus and tenderness.

Whoosh!

Suddenly, the sound of the wind indicated a disturbance, shattering Wyatt’s concentration.

Wyatt felt a heaviness on his shoulder. Without looking, he knew exactly who was back. "Little Gold, how did it go? Was it smooth?"

"Heehee... Brother Wyatt, Shine Dunn practically jumped with joy when he saw the cultivation technique I brought back. I bet he couldn’t wait to start practicing... Brother Wyatt, what exactly did you do to that cultivation technique?"

Little Gold’s voice filled with Origin Force was brimming with curiosity.

"What could I have possibly done?"

Wyatt shook his head and smiled, choosing not to reveal the truth.

After all, the truth wasn’t suitable for children.

And this little one, being only seven or eight, is merely a brat by human standards.

"Hmph! Brother Wyatt, are you really that kind-hearted to pass on your cultivation techniques?"

Little Gold obviously didn’t believe him.

"Alright, you little rascal... Let’s go, we should leave now."

Shaking his head in amusement, Wyatt set off with Little Gold, leaving the city of Ancient Desolation behind.

Once out, he whistled, and a dark shadow descended from the sky. It was the Original Infant Realm’s Fierce Beast, the hawk.

"Move!"

Seated cross-legged on the hawk’s back, Wyatt was taken through the skies. His Seven Stars Sword Clan inner sect disciple robe fluttered in the breeze.

On his shoulder, Little Gold watched the surroundings with immense fascination, curious about everything.

Meanwhile, in Ancient Desolation City, within the office of the Ancient River Trading Chamber...

"Leo."

Shine Dunn, brimming with excitement, entered a courtyard.

"Father!"

Quickly opening the door to his room, Leo welcomed his father inside.

Once he had closed the door, Leo asked excitedly, "Father, are you excited because you got what you wanted?"

"Take a look."

Shine handed the quaint little book in his hand over to Leo.

"Ching Washes the Marrow Sutra!"

Leo’s eyes lit up with excitement. "Father, are you sure?"

"Don’t worry... I’ve already seen the beginning of the text. It’s extremely profound, definitely a genuine cultivation technique! Even across the realm of the Green Forest Royal Country, no, even across the Black Stone Emperor Domain and the Great Turdo Dynasty, there may not necessarily be such an amazing cultivation technique."

Shine’s face was filled with joyous laughter. "Now, I finally understand why that Wyatt was able to possess such talent and strength at such a young age... it’s all because of this Ching Washes the Marrow Sutra!"

"Fantastic! My life will completely change from now on."

Leo took a deep breath, suppressing the excitement in his heart, and addressed his father, "Father, what about Wyatt?"

"Rest assured, he’s been dealt with... Otherwise, where do you think this Ching Washes the Marrow Sutra came from?"

At this, Shine laughed heartily. "Leo, I’ve thought about it... You should set off today and go back to the ’Seven Stars Sword Clan’. Take this Ching Washes the Marrow Sutra and find your uncle. Your grandfather’s cultivation place, one of the ’Nine Spiritual Caves’ of the Seven Stars Sword Clan, is more suitable for you to lose all your cultivation levels and start practicing this Ching Washes the Marrow Sutra!"

"Grandfather?"

Leo’s eyes sparked with excitement.

He naturally knew who his father meant by ’Grandfather’. That was a person equivalent to the Big Dipper in the Seven Stars Sword Clan...

One of the two Protector Elders of the Seven Stars Sword Clan!

Known as ’Elder Mattias’.

"Yes, father."

Leo nodded immediately.

Soon, under Shine’s arrangement, Leo set off for the Seven Stars Sword Clan, travelling atop a Flying Beast from the Original Infant Realm.

Leo was excited.

He seemed to see his invincible future...

At another location in Ancient Desolation City...

Whoosh!

A huge flying beast blew past high in the sky, swift as lightning.

If one paid close attention, they could see that the flying beast was the Original Infant Realm’s Fierce Beast, the hawk.

On the hawk’s back, a youth dressed in purple sat cross-legged...

The youth was closing his eyes and meditating, obviously in cultivation.

A fuzz of gold on the hawk’s head curled up. It was a fluffy, pudgy Little Gold.

Little Gold stood on the hawk’s head, her little voice nagging at the hawk, "Go, go, go... Oh, you’re too slow! If you’re any slower, I’ll let Brother Wyatt stew you for supper."

The hawk, being a beast of the Original Infant Realm, possessed human-like nature. On hearing Little Gold’s words, its sharp eyes filled with a blend of helplessness and fear.

"Little Gold, are you bullying the hawk again?"

Suddenly the youth sitting on the hawk’s back opened his eyes, revealing a brilliant glow...

At this moment, there seemed to be an indescribable aura added to him.

Indeed, it was hard to pinpoint.

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