Myriad Realms Gatekeeper-Chapter 647 - 367 Pei Pei

Shen Ye held the jade slip, his thoughts whirled around eight hundred times before he finally met Tu Fusheng’s gaze.

"Me, become a disciple?"

"Do you want to become a disciple or not?"

As their gazes met, Shen Ye nodded slightly.

The benefits of joining the Supreme Tao Palace were obvious—

Firstly, one could learn peripheral cultivation techniques.

Secondly, if there was a chance to move to the central part of the Taoist Palace one day, to release the Demon-Subduing Pestle and fling it towards the divine statue—

The contract would be completed!

Thereafter, Yun Ni wouldn’t have any curses left for him, and he could obtain all her Taoist treasures.

"Hahaha, good, since the Supreme Tao Palace holds such esteem for me, I am not one to be stingy."

Tu Fusheng laughed boisterously as he extended his hand to place a black wooden board on the table.

The Sect Master Saint’s gaze shifted slightly, and the black wooden board immediately flew towards him, landing in his hand.

"Is this the True Void White Moon Slash Secret Tome? Elder Tu, you’re really generous!"

The Sect Master Saint said excitedly.

However, Tu Fusheng turned to Shen Ye, his gaze becoming kind:

"It’s just a contribution of some clandestine secret techniques to the Taoist Palace—This junior is now in your care; I hope you take good care of him and guide him to success."

Everyone looked at Shen Ye.

—The legendary Holy Warrior, the Extreme Hand-Blade Style Master, known as the Master of Malice, Elder Tu, personally brought this child here, and so generously, even donating the slashing secret tome.

This child must be a close relative of his!

"Is the True Void White Moon Slash Secret Tome very valuable?"

Shen Ye transmitted his query.

"Nonsense, that’s a treasured collection of mine," Tu Fusheng replied rather painfully, but he immediately dismissed the sentiment and solemnly transmitted, "My reputation can only be utilized for a while, to truly make them value you, train you, one must offer tangible treasures!"

"Exchange of interests," Shen Ye acknowledged his understanding.

—I give you the secret tome, you provide proper cultivation for my descendent.

That was the deal laid out on the table.

A win-win situation.

The Sect Master Saint’s tone grew even warmer as he said to Shen Ye:

"Nangong Wantu, my Supreme Tao Palace has five Dharma Aspects, eighteen types of Taoist soldiers, and thirty-six layered techniques, divided into Heavenly, Earth, and Mystic Gates, each with their master. Which gate would you like to cultivate in?"

"I’m not sure of the differences between these three gates." Shen Ye inquired respectfully.

"The Heavenly Gate specializes in spell work, the Earth Gate in Taoist weaponry, and the Mystic Gate in the study of Dharma Aspects—’Titles,’ and rare items; without a special Dharma Aspect or the rarity of a ’Title,’ one cannot enter this gate."

The Sect Master Saint patiently explained.

Shen Ye pondered for a moment before asking, "And who might the illustrious heroes be that preside over these gates?"

It was natural for a youth to admire heroes.

The Sect Master Saint smiled and said, "The Heavenly Gate is managed by the three Supreme Elders of our Supreme Tao Palace, the Earth Gate by the Vice Sect Leader who passes on the teachings, and as for the Mystic Gate—"

He paused, then continued:

"It was originally overseen by the only direct disciple of the Sect Leader, the eldest disciple of our sect. However, she fell into devilish obsession and was exterminated in the lower universe by a grand formation personally arranged by the Sect Leader."

"So the position of Mystic Gate’s leader is presently vacant."

Shen Ye’s expression was calm, but his mind felt as though struck by a thunderclap.

Yun Ni—

She was the only direct disciple of the Sect Leader of the Supreme Tao Palace?

If they were master and disciple, why weren’t preparations made earlier, and why would a grand formation be arranged at the end specifically to kill her?

This was illogical!

And this Sect Master Saint, so unguardedly discussing recent events with a stranger.

As if he was anxious for everyone else to know.

...It was too strange.

There must be some grave illness within this Supreme Tao Palace.

Wait.

Do they think Yun Ni is dead?

Shen Ye cast a glance at Tu Fusheng.

Tu Fusheng immediately straightened up, moved, he said, "The Saintly Honor actually resolved to take action against his own direct disciple? She’s truly been killed?"

"The Soul Lamp has been extinguished. The eldest disciple of my Supreme Tao Palace, Yun Ni, due to falling into devilish obsession and bringing disaster to the beings of the lower realms, was indeed exterminated in one stroke by a grand formation set up by the Sect Master Saint," confirmed the Sect Master Saint with a nod.

Soul Lamp?

"It’s a Magic Artifact linked to a person’s life; if anyone in the sect dies, their Soul Lamp will extinguish, and the sect will immediately send people to investigate the cause of the disciple’s death."

Tu Fusheng transmitted the explanation.

Shen Ye fell silent for a moment.

He was quite certain that Yun Ni, who had fallen into devilish obsession, was still locked up by him in the Sealing Coffin, inside a Sealing Coffin.

Perhaps...

That Sealing Coffin could completely isolate her aura?

"Nangong Wantu, which gate of my Taoist Palace would you like to join?"

The Sect Master Saint asked.

"I wish to join the Mystic Gate," replied Shen Ye.

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"Why?" inquired the Sect Master Saint.

"Because I have a few ’Titles’ that are somewhat special, and I would like to familiarize myself with them slowly in the Mystic Gate and find ways to enhance them," Shen Ye explained.

He minded a thought and released a Purple Grade ’Title,’ letting it float above his head.

Seeing this action, everyone’s hearts immediately filled with a measure of respect.

—The means to hide "Titles" were not common!

This youngster being able to hide his "Titles" and saying he has "a few special ’Titles’," it appeared he truly was a special talent!

The Sect Master Saint looked up, scrutinizing the "Title" above his head, and unconsciously uttered the word:

"Disaster."

Everyone else looked as well.

Disaster!

Such a "Title" it was!

Just hearing it didn’t seem like anything good; could it lead to trouble?

"Apologies, to enter the Mystic Gate, at least two ’Titles’ are required, or a rare Dharma Aspect must be revealed."

The Sect Master Saint said.

"I have another," said Shen Ye.

His head moved slightly and another ’Title’ emerged.

This was a rare pink ’Title’—

"Divas."

It was Divas!

No matter the talent’s kind, as long as one was a Diva, it was of extreme usefulness to a sect.

No wonder Tu Fusheng cared so much about this junior!