Beast Taming: My Intelligence System-Chapter 724 - 473: Secrets of the Celestial Gate (Part 2)
According to the rules of the Celestial Gate, in case of an emergency, with the contemporary Sect Leader’s permission, one may borrow an artifact from the Celestial Gate Treasure Vault once.
However, after the emergency is over, the artifact or one of equal value must be returned as soon as possible.
Paperman Puppet, being the Watcher of the Celestial Gate Treasure Vault, naturally took out a deep blue bottle with ease.
It contained the Soul Liquid.
Ye Bai took the bottle and felt the awe-inspiring presence from the soul.
A refreshing aura emanated from his hand, and his mind suddenly became incredibly clear.
"Ye Bai, the Golden Dragon Mace is inscribed with the Array of the Twenty-Eight Stars, so aside from repairing the mace, you also need to restore the inscriptions."
Master Jiang hurriedly said.
Oh dear, you’re really making it difficult for me, Fat Tiger.
How to repair the inscriptions? I don’t even know.
"Repairing the inscriptions might be exceedingly difficult for others, but for you, it’s simple."
"Because you have the talent of the Memory Palace."
"The Golden Dragon Mace seems to have been shattered into several pieces by the Abyssal Bone Dragon."
"But in fact, it suffered superspace cutting by the Glory Angels."
"The mace was cut into countless fragments and displaced."
"I have the complete blueprints for the Golden Dragon Mace; once you piece it together, you can prevent Kang Jinlong’s soul from continuing to dissipate."
"Do you understand what I mean?"
For others, it would take over ten days to piece together tens of thousands of fragments.
But for Ye Bai, who possesses the Memory Palace, it’s a breeze.
Ye Bai poured out the Soul Liquid from the bottle.
The Soul Liquid manifested as a sky-blue bead in mid-air, the size of a dragon’s eye.
With a gentle flick, Ye Bai sent the bead onto Kang Jinlong, transforming into sweet rain upon contact.
With the aid of the Soul Liquid, Kang Jinlong felt a cool sensation spreading over his soul.
His originally ethereal silhouette started to materialize slightly.
"Now only by repairing the Golden Dragon Mace can Kang Jinlong fully recover."
"Ye Bai, prepare yourself to repair the Golden Dragon Mace at any moment."
Seeing Kang Jinlong’s soul consolidate a bit, Master Jiang let out a long sigh of relief, as his heart had been on edge momentarily.
Fearing Kang Jinlong wouldn’t withstand it and he’d become a traitor of Flame Country.
"Paperman Puppet, assist Ye Bai by summoning a large number of papermen to help repair the Golden Dragon Mace."
"After the Golden Dragon Mace was supercut, it carries Spatial Energy; if you touch it, you’d get cut by the Spatial Energy."
"But the papermen of Paperman Puppet, adept at handling space, will remain unaffected by spatial cutting in Anbao Hall’s confines."
Master Jiang explained to Ye Bai.
"I understand."
"Paperman Puppet, please help me."
Paperman Puppet placed her hand on Ye Bai’s shoulder, and at that moment, their minds became one.
Ye Bai felt as if he had transformed into Paperman Puppet, mastering all her abilities.
Numerous tiny papermen emerged from Paperman Puppet’s body.
Each paperman was only the size of a thumbnail, surging towards the Golden Dragon Mace like a tidal wave.
Soon, the Golden Dragon Mace was submerged.
At this moment, Ye Bai’s brain was operating rapidly, using the complete blueprints of the Golden Dragon Mace to determine the position of each fragment.
Beads of sweat began to form on Ye Bai’s forehead, as his Spiritual Power was being massively depleted.
"Ye Bai has already taken action, I can’t fall behind him."
"The logistical work must be done well, otherwise Ye Bai will surely be affected."
Master Jiang personally took action, and a giant rose appeared behind him.
"Thorny Rose, release Spiritual Treasure Liquid to help Ye Bai recover his spirit."
The flower atop the Thorny Rose bloomed, and a golden droplet fell from the petals onto Ye Bai.
His frantically calculating brain, with the help of the Spiritual Treasure Liquid, was now as if divinely aided.
After three days and nights of frenzy, Ye Bai finally pieced the Golden Dragon Mace together.
"Great, next, we must eliminate the Power of Space on the Golden Dragon Mace."
"To break the Glory Angels’ superspace cutting, divine power must be used."
"Paperman Puppet, please retrieve something from the Divine Corpse Treasure Vault."
Master Jiang threw out a token.
It’s a key to the Divine Corpse, passed down by the founder of the Celestial Gate.
Upon activating the token, Paperman Puppet’s body fragmented like butterflies.
Ye Bai squinted closely, realizing these paper pieces were actually talismans.
As the talismans peeled off, revealing a graceful Divine Lady within.
Her black hair cascaded like a waterfall, her forehead adorned with crimson vermilion marks ever vibrant under the light.
The Divine Lady’s jade-like feet tread upon the ground, silver bells on her ankles jingling softly.
Yet, a gaping hole marred her chest, her eyes utterly devoid of life.
She appeared more like a hollow puppet, but her presence emitted an unparalleled intimidating aura.
On her hands, she wore red-hot jade rings, inscribed with numerous runes.
"Is this a fallen god?"
"Have you fashioned a god into a puppet?"
Ye Bai was taken aback.
"You should know, Blue Star connects to multitudes of dimensions, right?"
"Besides worlds with advanced civilizations, there are many akin to the Creator God, those primordial beings."
"These Creator Gods are collectively known as Pan."
"It’s a unique race, inherently equipped with the ability to forge worlds."
"This individual was called Pan Guang, her divine artifact was a mirror."
"According to records of the Celestial Gate founder, her body was found impaled by a black spear."
"The mirror’s shards were scattered throughout the heavens beyond."
"The Celestial Gate’s founder expended immense effort to seal the black spear and repair this divine corpse."
Ye Bai felt curious: "Master, why is she, as a Creator God, so weak? Her current strength seems only about Tier Nine."
Master Jiang glared at Ye Bai impatiently: "Not all Creator Gods are overwhelmingly strong; she was likely a god wielding Weak Divine Power."
"These gods known as Pan, mastered the Creation Law."
"After her law was plundered, her strength surely diminished."
"But let me tell you this, her current prowess is Tier Nine, yet her physical body is of the weak divine power level."
"This is our Celestial Gate’s deepest secret."
Beneath Paperman Puppet’s form lay a sealed Divine Corpse, Ye Bai was astounded.
"Originally, Paperman Puppet was merely the talisman sealing the Divine Corpse, but during prolonged contact with the Divine Corpse, it developed self-awareness."
"Thus, the founder groomed Paperman Puppet into the legacy of our Celestial Gate."
"Ye Bai, should gods invade Blue Star, and Flame Country’s territories fall under divine occupation,"
"release the Divine Corpse to launch indiscriminate attacks."
"This was a dictum passed down by our Celestial Gate founder."
"You, as the final successor of the Celestial Gate, should fulfill this duty."
"Your successor token, like the one I handed to Paperman Puppet earlier, carries the same power, acting as the key to the Divine Corpse."
"Enough talk, now the urgent priority is to have the Divine Corpse break the superspace cutting by Glory Angels."
Master Jiang activated the talismans, and the Divine Corpse raised its exceedingly rigid hand, pointing heavily at the Golden Dragon Mace.
With subsequent crackling noises, the spatial cutting executed by Glory Angels was entirely undone.
From afar in the Beautiful Country, Glory Angels suddenly felt a backlash emerging from the void.
He decided swiftly, sacrificing a portion of his Spiritual Power to protect himself, becoming suddenly debilitated.
"Damn it, how did Flame Country react so quickly, breaking my spatial cutting?"
"It makes no sense; even gods wielding Weak Divine Power can’t break my spatial cutting, why would Flame Country have such might?"
