Gatekeeper of all realms

Chapter 610 The Chosen Crystal!
Shen Ye——

The Shen Ye who stayed in the dream trial field was the third clone.

now.

He had already understood the entire "Quick Cultivation Guide" in his dream.

This took three hundred years.

Then he spent another four hundred years practicing.

finally--

His overall attributes reached a peak.

This is the twenty-first level of truth, and it is also the end of the "Quick Cultivation Guide".

Next.

One must use a method of becoming a saint and continue to break through until one reaches the realm of a saint.

Shen Ye fell into deep thought.

There are two ways to become holy.

One comes from the saints; the other comes from the "king".

no doubt.

The “King’s” method of becoming a saint is even more powerful!
Shen Ye took out the bone fragment given by the "King" and began to read the "King's" method of becoming a saint.

Just as he was immersed in it, the void around him began to vibrate.

The glimmer of light flashed into small words:
"Congratulations."

"You have gained the recognition of the laws of the Dream Realm, and from now on you have become the master of the laws of the Dream Realm."

"When your strength improves, you can become a Void Saint without any obstacles!"

Shen Ye took a look and understood.

At the beginning, my swordsmanship required rules, and without rules I would not be able to continue to advance.

Now, sanctification requires laws—

The rules are in place.

Now all that’s left is to improve my own strength.

Then keep practicing!
Shen Ye was about to continue studying the method of becoming a sanctified "king".

The void suddenly opened.

A humanoid figure quietly appeared.

——It’s the mayor!

"Hurry up, the saints are about to surround this place, you must quickly merge with your other clones and fly away."

The mayor said.

"What about you?" Shen Ye asked with concern.

The other party has helped me a lot, and I know it well.

"I am the consciousness of the Law, and now I am in you. Wherever you are, there I am."

The mayor said.

"Okay, then we have to go first and talk later." Shen Ye couldn't help but sigh.

Practice for hundreds of years.

This kind of practice is actually a luxury.

——In the myriad worlds, the law of time is controlled by saints, so they will not easily give you so much time to fully improve your strength.

If I hadn't saved that pregnant woman, I could use the law at will -

I definitely don't receive this kind of treatment.

on the other hand.

The saints still have some weight.

——After hundreds of years of practice, he has only just gained the qualifications to become a saint.

I have to work harder next time!

Shen Ye put away the bone fragment, cancelled the "revolving lantern", and disappeared from the spot in an instant.

the other side.

altar.

Haoyaya’s strength has skyrocketed again.

"That clone has reached the twenty-first level of truth?"

It thought happily, and used its hands and feet to climb up the glowing ladder.

The duck moves one square upwards.

The ladder below will disappear one level.

Soon.

The duck and the Holy Ladder of Govi ​​disappeared from the altar together.

After it left.

Soon.

Afterimages flashed across the sky.

The saints fell down together.

"He ran away."

The Sage of Time said in a deep voice.

There was a dead silence.

A certain emotion that is impossible to face is spreading among the saints.

Death suddenly said:
"It doesn't matter. He has been trapped in the 'Holy Net of All Worlds Protection'. Once he reaches the other side, he will never be able to come back."

"Yes, fortunately we used this trick immediately." said Saint Eternal Darkness.

"So--"

"Look for traces of the Dream Law. If it disappears completely, it proves that the boy has gone to the other side."

"Don't worry about his life or death anymore."

……

The good duck kept climbing up the ladder.

——Of course not to go to the other side.

A good duck doesn't want to commit suicide!

It climbed and climbed, and finally saw what it wanted to see.

"That's it!"

Good Duck continued to climb and finally stopped on a ladder.

——On this ladder, a skeleton with wings was hung with an iron chain.

Good Duck's heart began to pound.

I possess several creatures of truth, and I should be rewarded with the ladder now.

and so--

"Treasure?" Good Duck couldn't help asking.

The skeleton shook his head.

"Monster?" Good Duck asked again.

The skeleton continued to shake his head.

"Excuse me." Good Duck continued to climb upwards.

—Perhaps the remains of a saint who died here in the past.

It has nothing to do with me.

"Wait a minute!" the skeleton cried.

"Do you have anything else to say?" asked Good Duck.

"You are recognized by the laws of 'Dreamland' and possess several truth creations - you must be the latest radical saint." asked the winged skeleton.

"That's right, it's me." said Hao Yaya.

"He's really one of us. I've been waiting for too long."

The winged skeleton sighed, stretched out his hands, and exerted force on the ladder of light.

The ladder suddenly split, one continued upwards, while the other led to the foggy distance.

"Because of exploring the other side, our radical group suffered heavy casualties."

"If there are beings in the future who inherit our legacy, they will definitely face many dangers."

"So now you have a choice!"

"If you continue upward, you can break through the dimension and reach the other side of the higher dimension."

"If you go horizontally, you will return to the Myriad Worlds. There is a hidden place we designed in advance. It is very safe. You can hide your identity there, recuperate, and wait for the opportunity."

The words have not yet fallen.

Good Duck Duck immediately said: "Thank you, senior. I choose to hide for the time being."

"you sure?"

"To be honest, many conservative saints are hunting me down."

This is true.

The winged skeleton glanced down the ladder and nodded.
"It has caused such a big scene. There is really nothing we can do. You should just hide."

It took out a large black suitcase and placed it in front of Hao Yaya.

"This is what we prepared. It's enough to keep us out of the spotlight—"

"You should be the last radical."

"I hope you can gain a firm foothold on the other side one day."

"brother."

Good Duck looked at the big suitcase, then at the winged skeleton, and said gratefully:

"Thank you, senior brothers. I will definitely continue to work hard."

It doesn't say what to strive for.

——It could be trying to escape, or it could be trying to practice.

Anyway-

It is impossible to strive to climb the ladder to the other side.

But this tone can completely make the Winged Skeleton feel its sincerity.

The double-winged skeleton chuckled a few times and said:

"very good!"

"One man made those cowards dizzy with teasing--"

"I like you!"

The words fell.

The wings' skeletons suddenly turned into ashes.

Good Duck suddenly opened his eyes.

It found its wings lying on the ladder of light, and it seemed to have been there for some time.

"I...what happened just now?"

Good Duck muttered.

"You fell asleep," Chatelet replied.

"Asleep? How is that possible—wait, have you seen a winged skeleton?" Good Duck asked hurriedly.

"No, nothing." Chaos Boat replied.

“…”Good duck.

——The radical saints are able to survive in the other side, so they do have some tricks up their sleeves.

There was nothing around at this time.

In the void.

There was only a ladder of light extending upwards.

——There are not two light ladders at all!
Do you want to continue climbing?
Good Duck looked up intently.

suddenly.

Two lines of small, dim words appeared:

"Your high-dimensional holy ladder has traveled through dimensions."

"We are about to reach the location you selected."

The location I chose -

It is a safe place to avoid being hunted down!
"The saints' methods are really good." said Good Duck.

This evaluation has to be given.

one way or another.

Dare to explore the unknown, die there without regret, and even leave hope for the future——

They took the safety of those who came later into consideration.

It deserves a thumbs up.

Good Duck continued to climb upwards, and soon, it reached the clouds.

It was dark all around.

There are low and gloomy bungalows everywhere.

The streets are dirty and messy.

——The architectural style does not seem to belong to humans.

Where Hao Yaya was standing, there was a large black leather suitcase placed neatly.

"Be careful, I don't know what's in this box."

Uncle Seven reminded.

Good Duck smiled and walked forward to open the box.

I saw some things neatly placed in the box.

A crystal that emits magnificent light.

a book.

a letter.

And a small tube of blood emitting a hazy glow.

"Nightmare Crystal!"

Shen Ye and Chatelaine shouted in unison.

It turned out to be a nightmare crystal?
How come there is a nightmare crystal here?
"Chatelet, the crystal of the nightmare world-" "I made it by instinct. I was born to do it."

"Do you recognize this crystal?" Good Duck asked again.

"No - it should be another variety. This is the first time I have seen such crystal." said Chatelet.

They both thought of one thing.

Good Duck hesitated and said, "If it's not the crystal from the nightmare world, maybe this crystal..."

"From the other side," Chatelet replied.

the other side!

Because the world of truth fell from the other shore.

Chatelet and the others were all visitors from the other side.

Since this crystal has nothing to do with Chatelet, it is very likely a treasure obtained by the radical saints during their exploration in the afterlife!

Good Duck calmed down, flapped its wings and said:
"Let's read the letter first."

——The letter is placed on top.

Maybe there will be information about the Nightmare Crystal in the letter.

Good Duck picked up the letter and prepared to tear it open.

"No need to rip me apart."

The envelope suddenly spoke.

"Why?" asked Good Duck.

The envelope said: "Tear it open and you will see a receipt for a private toilet. The real information will be dictated by me -"

"Your identity is arranged as a member of the Splitting Wasp Clan."

"Among all the worlds, this is a race that doesn't interact much with the outside world."

"That tube of blood was made by three thousand saints working together. It can allow you to transform into a cracked tiger bee at any time."

"That book is your family tree."

"The Split Bee Clan once produced a conservative saint who served as a high-ranking official in the Council of Survival of All Worlds."

"——If you can stay with that saint, you will not only be safe, but also be able to obtain various information in a timely manner."

"Let's start!"

"correct."

"That crystal is called the Chosen Crystal. It is the key to your hidden identity."

The envelope finished in one breath.

Good Duck is a little confused——

Even if all these things are ready, how can I go to the world of the Split Bee Clan?
"This level is a happy dream."

The envelope solemnly stated:

"The Split Bee Clan has two characteristics. One is that they like to dream sweet dreams. The other is that they will never give up even the slightest grudge."

"You can quickly find a schistosome's dream and reach their world directly."

"rest assured."

"It's all arranged."

……

The survival of all worlds.

Its daily affairs department is a building made of star wind stone.

This kind of stone is tough and strong, and is extremely famous in the universe. Even a blow from a king-level strongman cannot destroy it.

now.

The 357th floor of the building, the twelfth office on the left.

A middle-aged man slumped in his office chair, looking at the family tree in his hand, and a hint of emotion finally appeared in his lifeless eyes.

"I haven't been back for a long time... I didn't expect she had such a last wish."

The middle-aged man whispered.

There was a note tucked inside the family tree.

There was a line of clever bee language written on it:

"Jie, this is my offspring. I leave it to you."

The middle-aged man was silent for a few breaths, then raised his head and looked at the embarrassed young queen bee.

The unique bee pattern on her body is exactly the same as that of the saint back then.

Unfortunately, that person is a radical.

Once you go to the other side, you can never come back.

Probably dead indeed.

pity.

"Your name." said the middle-aged man named Jie.

"Jiu." said the young queen bee.

"How is the strength?"

"Almost at the King level, but not yet in my own world."

"Ha, then you have to work hard. Back then, your mother... Oh, forget it, let's not talk about it."

Jay's eyes looked a little dim.

He was silent for a while before he spoke:

"I am only happy that you have come to me for refuge, but there are two things I want to tell you in advance."

"Please speak."

"After joining the company, go to the Form Transformation Department and transform into a human form."

"Humans...why?" the queen bee asked timidly.

“It was just a trend, but now things have changed.”

Jie didn't want to say more, but the extraordinary demeanor of that person back then came to his mind again. He sighed and simply continued speaking:
"It has now been discovered that humans can use multiple laws at the same time."

"According to the latest intelligence, humans can master a power from the other side - it seems to be called Dharmadhatu."

"These two benefits are enough to turn the world around."

"It is true that the human body is relatively fragile, but our talent for unknown powers is enough to make up for this defect."

"Yes, Lord Jie, I'll do it right away." said the mother bee.

The middle-aged man took out a card and pushed it across the table.

"Go ahead - transform into a human first, then start working, work hard, and if there's a chance in the future, I'll promote you."

"Yes, my lord."

Jay's impression of the young queen bee improved.

That's right.

We, the Split Bee Clan, are always decisive in what we say and do, without any hesitation or dragging our feet.

So when the queen bee left the office, he spoke again:

"Will you follow your mother's wishes and explore the other side?"

The queen bee stopped.

this moment.

If we follow the conservatives' demands, we will never allow radical members to appear under our command.

You should answer "no".

but--

This saint of the Split Bee tribe accepted me because of past emotions.

if not like this.

If he doesn't remember the past -

Tsk.

By the way, the choice and arrangement of the radicals is absolutely amazing.

So you should answer from an emotional perspective.

A little more.

The Splitting Bee Clan is a race that extremely dislikes beating around the bush.

I also don't like people saying one thing and thinking another.

And according to the family tree, he is a descendant of that deceased saint.

The education received since childhood, the feelings for the mother, and one's own ideals are intertwined.

Then the lines should be -

"I want to see my mother, or at least retrieve her remains."

Said the queen bee.

"How dare you!" Jay shouted angrily.

He stood up and pointed at the queen bee, as if he was going to make a magic seal.

The queen bee just looked at him calmly.

Take a breath.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

He slumped down in his office chair and sighed:

"You're so much like your mother... Hey, don't tell anyone this kind of thing in the future."

"I understand." said the mother bee.

She pushed the door open and was about to leave.

Suddenly, Jie's voice came to my ears:

"Too many saints have died recently, and it seems like something is about to fall from the other side."

"If you want to find your mother's remains, you must hold back, ignore everything, work hard, and increase your strength. Understand?"

"Thank you, sir." Queen Bee Jiu responded gratefully.

Bang.

The office door closed.

Jiu walked slowly through the corridor, completed the job registration with the help of the Saint's card, and then went to the Form Transformation Department to transform himself into a human.

Human woman.

I received my work attire and work badge, was assigned a small and simple room to rest, and then reported to the department.

"all the best."

Chatelet's voice rang in my ears.

"Yeah," Jiu responded, "I thought I was going to be a foreigner, but who knew I would end up being a woman."

"Look, you are so beautiful, that's good." Chatelet's tone was a little teasing.

Jiu sighed secretly.

He couldn't help but recall the prompt he saw when he crushed the Chosen Crystal:

"You used the Chosen Crystal: Transformed into a Female."

"Your beauty level increases by 1000%, and your personal strength increases to 115%."

"Since you have used the blood of the schizophore, you have now become a female schizophore."

——But when I came here, I turned back into a woman.

No matter how the saints look for it——

I can't find myself either.

After all, they don’t even dare to go to the other side.

Naturally, he could not witness such means on the other side.

——I guess I’m safe now.

Jiu stood in the department office and, as a newcomer, began to introduce himself to everyone.

"Hello everyone."

"I am Jiu, from the Splitting Bee Clan."

"I will join you and work with you in the future, so please take care of me."

she said with a smile.

People clapped subconsciously.

no way.

This is an existence whose beauty value is increased by 1000%.

Not to mention that she/he also has a series of entries such as "church singer" and "popular idol".

Jiu smiled and looked at everyone.

——I will lead the entire human race and hide in the Society of Survival of All Worlds.

Always hiding.

Until the entire human race grows strong and prosperous!

suddenly.

A voice sounded:
"Woman - you made yourself so seductive, are you trying to play a human profession where you can mate for money?"

Jiu looked in the direction of the voice.

I saw a woman with her arms folded, looking at me jokingly.

Maybe it was because his foundation was not very good to begin with, or maybe he was too casual when he transformed into a human being -

She is so ugly.

Therefore, jealousy and malice are very common in the universe.

Right.

Jiu smiled, and rushed forward at the moment when the department head laughed.

"You stinky bitch, you farted in front of me?"

"——Eat shit!"

The Splitting Wasp Tribe.

He is never vague in doing things.

I have to play this race well.

Huh?
Why do I feel so good?

Jiu grabbed the woman's head, pressed her to the ground, and hit her violently with the metal box on the desk next to her.

(End of this chapter)