Apocalypse: Master of Soul Beasts

Bai’s reaction was definitely over the top...

Because Wen Yu had no intention of caring about Ye Nan and the others’ lives, and as for Bai, who suddenly resurrected, Wen Yu saw no need to pay attention---after seeing the memories of the Heavenly Dao, Wen Yu’s mindset had changed slightly.

The Universe of Immortals and Heroes, despite its strength, ended in annihilation and destruction, so what about Earth? Wen Yu was pessimistic.

So, the more chaotic the better; only in troubled waters can one catch fish!

And Bai, should be that stone stirring the pond water...

With fleeting thoughts in his mind, Wen Yu randomly picked a direction and walked briskly forward.

Wen Yu needed rest and also needed to clean the bloodstains off his body. Besides, there was another more important matter to address urgently.

The gains from this trip to the Heavenly Palace were far more than what appeared on the surface!

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Running all the way from Town CH to City M, Wen Yu still didn’t stop.

In the Soul Realm space, he summoned his soul pet, instructed Star to enlarge, then rode on Star and headed further north.

Away from human habitation...

Leaving home...

Of course, it wasn’t because of these reasons! The main reason was simply that Wen Yu wanted to feel the wind and simultaneously sort out his gains from entering the Heavenly Palace!

...

A gale hit him face on, then was deflected away by the dark power, not affecting Wen Yu in the slightest.

Cyclops and Victor were playfully fighting on Star’s spacious back, having a rather joyful time; their scuffles were a delightful routine.

The little Soul Beast lay on Wen Yu’s shoulder, bobbing up and down, with two tiny black dots floating on its round body, like eyes, intently watching Wen Yu’s hand movements.

At this moment, Wen Yu was organizing the gains from his space ring.

He sorted a large number of elixir pills into categories, followed by some small gadgets from the Universe of Immortals and Heroes...

”Things like chicken ribs.”

After a simple assessment of these items, Wen Yu dumped the trash directly off Star’s back, as if throwing things from the air, not knowing where they ended up. For Wen Yu, these trash-like items might be considered a valuable asset for a Level 1 or 2 professionist; whoever picks them up can count themselves lucky.

Then there were some weapon fragments obtained from the Universe of Immortals and Heroes and a large amount of Level 7 magic crystals obtained from the bounty hunting plan. Naturally, Wen Yu couldn’t just throw these away recklessly and decisively put them back into the space ring.

Then, Wen Yu took out the last two items.

...

Overall, the gains from the Heavenly Palace Treasure Land were more intangible----the Demon Lord’s teachings, the identity of a divine beast species from the Universe of Immortals and Heroes, enhancement of physical qualities and a surge in Soul Strength, along with the sparse images from the memories and murals of the Heavenly Dao.

But the tangible items were not few either. Besides those just calculated, the two biggest gains were now lying in Wen Yu’s palm.

An Esoteric Level skill scroll----Photosynthetic Spirit Motifs!

After mastering the essence of skills, now, the value of the dual-attribute determination of light-based and Spirit-based for Photosynthetic Spirit Motifs seemed less significant, but such a powerful Esoteric Level skill scroll, Wen Yu didn’t have the confidence to be picky. At least at this moment, considering an Esoteric Level skill as a prerequisite for the activation of the Pitch-dark Divine Light, Wen Yu was already very satisfied!

Cautiously putting away the skill scroll of Photosynthetic Spirit Motifs, Wen Yu then looked at another item in his palm.

It was a key...

No ancient design, no radiance leaking out, just plain, like a normal room key.

This was the key to the room assigned to him by the Heavenly Dao when he went with Tang Haofei to the seventh floor of the Tiangong to participate in the bounty hunting plan.

Wen Yu still remembered that serial number----Room 001!

He thought it was just an ordinary key. After obtaining it, besides opening and closing the room, the rest of the time, this item was buried deep at the bottom of his space ring, but after seeing the memory images of the Heavenly Dao, Wen Yu realized the deeper meaning of the Heavenly Dao at that time.

This key was exactly the same as the one from the memories of the Ancient God Palace!

Wen Yu didn’t believe in coincidences, especially after experiencing everything in the Heavenly Palace. Compared to coincidences, Wen Yu believed more in the script.

A script woven by the Demon Lord and the Almighty Immortal Emperor!

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The memory in his mind recalled the gesture, Spiritual Fluctuation, and Soul Mark for opening the Ancient God Palace from the memories of the Heavenly Dao.

A faint radiance spilled from Wen Yu’s body, then surged into the key.

Sensing the dim feedback from the key, Wen Yu’s mood was like an ancient well without ripples.

”Star, find a place to land!”

”Copy that.”

The wings slightly folded, the massive black shadow descended from the sky, landing on a snowy plain.

...

Earth is not like the Universe of Immortals and Heroes. On Earth, Star, being a Level 5 Limit Breakthrough Level divine beast species, naturally didn’t lack deterrence.

Casually chasing off the small nearby creatures, Wen Yu commanded his three soul pets to guard by his side. Then, following the previous steps, he reactivated the key to the Ancient God Palace.

Spiritual Fluctuation slowly seeped into the key, followed by altering the Soul Mark----which was supposed to be the most challenging step to activate the key, but for the current Wen Yu, this was indeed a simple task.

With the Soul Mark from his memory gathering, the key in front of him slowly exuded a dim light, appearing to resonate with the Light of the soul from Wen Yu’s body, gradually merging their glow.

The next moment, Wen Yu felt a huge pulling force acting on his body----somewhat similar to the power of teleportation, but indeed much coarser than the means of the Dominator.

Calmly waiting for the pulling force to dissipate, until the surrounding power vanished, Wen Yu then began to take stock of the environment around him.

Wherever he looked, there was a misty space with no visible boundaries, but a faint sense informed Wen Yu that this space was not large.

Underfoot was something soft like cotton, whose specific material Wen Yu couldn’t discern, but the void-like sensation underfoot certainly made Wen Yu uncomfortable.

Gently taking two steps, the fog permeating the entire space seemed to have life, automatically dividing a path for Wen Yu, at the end of which an exquisitely carved small pavilion with dragons and phoenixes appeared before him.

Everything was as expected; the environment here and the pavilion ahead did not deviate from that in the memories of the Heavenly Dao.

Rubbing his hands lightly, Wen Yu, bearing the mindset of opening a treasure chest, full of reverence, slowly walked toward the pavilion.