Legend of Wyatt-Chapter 2236: Deep Purple—The Limit?

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Chapter 2236: Chapter 2236: Deep Purple—The Limit?

Almost as soon as the Deputy Palace Master of the Crimson Flame Palace, ’Jason Evans’, finished speaking.

Both the Deputy Palace Master of the Giant Spirit Palace, ’Benedict Baker’, and the Vice Dean of the Azure Mist Court, ’Jolin Whitehead’, focused their gaze on Jason Evans, their eyes shining brightly.

"Deputy Palace Master Evans, from your words... could it be that someone from your Crimson Flame Palace has also perished here?"

Jolin Whitehead asked, his face heavy with concern.

Benedict Baker didn’t speak, but his gaze instantly locked onto Jason Evans, his resolute, iron-like face showing an almost imperceptible hint of doubt.

Clearly, he also wanted to ask Jason Evans this question.

"Yes."

Responding to Jolin Whitehead’s inquiry, Jason Evans nodded, his eyes emitting a chilling cold light, "My adopted son, as well as several direct disciples of my Crimson Flame Palace elders... their ’Soul Beads’ shattered! And before that, they had come here together."

Almost immediately after Jason Evans finished speaking, Benedict Baker and Jolin Whitehead’s expressions turned grim.

Jolin Whitehead said with a heavy voice, "My two direct disciples, along with several direct disciples of my Azure Mist Court elders, also met their end because they came here together... Now it seems, it’s not just our Azure Mist Court!"

"My son also died inside."

Benedict Baker’s voice rose appropriately, his tone suppressed and low.

"This supposed relic left by an immortal-grade Saint Markings master, even if it contains many killing formations, logically shouldn’t have killed so many... Moreover, it includes experts from the ’Saint Immortal Sixth Transformation’ and ’Saint Immortal Seventh Transformation’!"

Looking at the entrance to the supposed relic left by an immortal-grade Saint Markings master within the stone forest, Jason Evans said with a difficult expression.

"In this Holy Domain Plane where humans exist, only one immortal-grade Saint Markings master has appeared... and this master’s cultivation, it’s said, didn’t even reach the ’Saint Immortal Seventh Transformation’! A relic left by such an existence logically shouldn’t be highly dangerous!"

Jolin Whitehead spoke.

They had heard of this supposed relic left by an immortal-grade Saint Markings master, but hadn’t personally come.

And the reasons for not coming personally were.

Firstly, they believed that the immortal-grade Saint Markings master was unlikely to have left behind a ’Ten Thousand Markings Saint Artifact’, or ’super saint artifact’;

Secondly, each of their respective forces already had outstanding young talents present, which they believed were entirely sufficient to handle the relic left by the immortal-grade Saint Markings master;

Thirdly, they didn’t think the relic left by the immortal-grade Saint Markings master contained anything that would attract them, so they were reluctant to come personally.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

...

Soon, another series of breaking sounds echoed through the air.

This time, the newcomers were a few burly middle-aged men, their tower-like physiques comparable to those led by ’Benedict Baker’ from the Giant Spirit Palace.

"Lord Baker!"

"Deputy Palace Master!"

...

After arriving above the stone forest, the middle-aged men all respectfully saluted Benedict Baker.

"Why have you come?"

Benedict Baker frowned and asked.

These middle-aged men were elders of his Giant Spirit Palace, and now, seeing them arrive with unpleasant expressions, an ominous premonition arose within him.

"Deputy Palace Master, my son perished! His Soul Bead shattered while he was likely inside this relic left by the immortal-grade Saint Markings master!"

One of the middle-aged men spoke to Benedict Baker, trying his best to suppress his emotions.

"My direct disciple also died inside!"

"My nephew too."

...

Other middle-aged men responded to Benedict Baker, their expressions equally unpleasant.

Benedict Baker’s face turned grim, cold light in his eyes, as he listened to the elders of the Giant Spirit Palace.

Swoosh! Swoosh! Swoosh!

...

Another wave of swift breaking sounds caught the attention of those above the stone forest.

Following closely, people from five among the six courts of the Human Demon Clan’s nine major forces, ’Three Palaces and Six Courts’, arrived.

With the head of one of these arrivals speaking, they informed everyone present of one matter:

Among the five courts, many young powerful figures also perished inside the supposed relic left by the immortal-grade Saint Markings master, prompting their arrival.

Not long after, more people arrived.

These individuals were also from various forces of the Human Demon Clan, though their presence was far less significant than ’Three Palaces and Six Courts’ within the entire Human Demon Clan scope.

"Is this really the relic left by that immortal-grade Saint Markings master? Why do I feel it doesn’t seem so... The relic left by that immortal-grade Saint Markings master shouldn’t logically pose much danger."

From the Azure Mist Court, the beautiful woman, namely Azure Mist Court elder ’Kylee Leigh,’ said with a frown.

"I also think it doesn’t seem so! If this is really just the relic left by that immortal-grade Saint Markings master... then there’s only one possibility: which is that a powerful figure has acted, exterminating the elites from our two palaces and the six courts of young age!"

From the Giant Spirit Palace side, elder ’Onyx Mitchell’ spoke in a deep voice, expressing his conjecture.

Immediately, a cold light gleamed in the eyes of many present.

If a powerful figure truly takes action to obliterate the outstanding younger disciples of their respective factions, they would never let it go!

"Two Palaces and Six Courts, Two Palaces and Six Courts... How come the people from the ’Sacred Wander Palace’ haven’t come? Could it be that none of their members perished here?"

Someone murmured softly.

Instantly, everyone present came to their senses and looked around.

Indeed.

Why didn’t the people from the ’Sacred Wander Palace’ come?

Members from the Three Palaces and Six Courts, the Two Palaces and Six Courts are all here, except for the ’Sacred Wander Palace’.

Just as everyone was pondering over this.

Whoosh!!

At the entrance of what looked like a relic left by a Saint Markings Master, a swift sound of rushing through the air suddenly echoed.

All eyes immediately turned towards it.

There, a young man rose into the air, breaking through the sky.

Upon appearing, noticing the sharp gazes from above, the young man shivered slightly in fear, then difficultly raised his head to look upwards at the owners of those gazes.

At that sight, he was startled once again!

"Deputy Palace Master of the Giant Spirit Palace, ’Benedict Baker’, Deputy Palace Master of the Crimson Flame Palace, ’Jason Evans’, Vice Dean of the Azure Mist Court, ’Jolin Whitehead’, and from the Vajradhara Temple..."

High in the sky, the few leaders at the forefront of a vast group caught the young man’s eye, frightening him tremendously.

Heavens!

How did these people end up here?

"Cody Yellow! He’s from the Sacred Wander Palace, ’Cody Yellow’!"

Up in the sky, someone quickly exclaimed, clearly recognizing the young man who had just emerged from the relic suspected to be left by a High-grade Saint Markings Master.

"Cody Yellow? The son of that Deputy Palace Master from the Sacred Wander Palace? Once among the most outstanding of the younger generation there?"

"That’s him!"

"How could someone at merely the ’Third Transformation of the Saint Immortal’ level not only survive but also come out unscathed?"

...

Soon, more people recognized the young man.

The young man who had just come out was indeed Cody Yellow from the Sacred Wander Palace.

Earlier, after being saved by Wyatt Barnes, and not seeing Wyatt appear after a long wait, Cody realized Wyatt didn’t want to show himself.

So, after gathering the ’spoils’ from those Wyatt had killed, he left the place as well.

This time, thanks to Wyatt, he gained immensely.

Later, he explored several passages, but found nothing.

At this point, he intended to leave.

However, he never expected such a grand scene upon his emergence...

Except for members of the ’Sacred Wander Palace’, the top figures from the Two Palaces and Six Courts were all gathered, led primarily by Deputy Palace Masters and Vice Deans.

"What on earth has happened?"

Cody Yellow felt quite puzzled.

But Cody Yellow would never have imagined:

The reason the top figures of the Two Palaces and Six Courts had gathered here was all because of his previous acquaintance, ’Wyatt Barnes’.

In the ’relic’ left by a quasi-immortal Saint Markings Master at the Half-Step Immortal level, aside from a group of Demon Cultivators from the Sacred Wander Palace, everyone else encountered by Wyatt was killed by him, and he plundered their talent roots!

During this process, Wyatt not only helped the Human Demon Clan’s first beauty, the Sacred Wander Palace’s top youth, ’Isabella’, by enhancing her innate talent root to a purple root.

But also further transformed his innate talent root into a normal purple root!

"Now, as long as my talent root advances one more step, it will transform into the kind of ’deep purple’ talent root like Keer’s!"

On the way back to the Holy City of the Human Demons, thinking about how his talent root had further transformed, Wyatt couldn’t help but feel a surge of excitement.

After a while, as his mood calmed slightly, a thought suddenly popped into Wyatt’s mind: "I wonder... Is a ’deep purple’ talent root the ultimate limit of what can be achieved in talent root grading!"

"If not... Is there a next grade for talent roots?"

Upon this thought, Wyatt’s breathing again became rapid.

Once his talent root transforms into ’deep purple’, even if he trains in the Lower Domain of the Martial Dao Sacred Land, his cultivation speed will match that when he had the celestial treasure ’Seven Treasures Jewel Tower’ to assist him.

And once the talent root further advances after turning into deep purple, reaching a higher grade.

Then his cultivation speed could potentially surpass that when he had the celestial treasure ’Seven Treasures Jewel Tower’ aiding him!

Thinking about this, how could Wyatt not be excited?

"Maybe... once I get back, I can find an opportunity to try it out."

Wyatt thought of a method to verify if the grade of his talent root could advance further after achieving ’deep purple’.