Chapter 791 791 407 The Truth of the Three Techniques

Chapter 791: Chapter 407: The Truth of the Three Techniques! Chapter 791: Chapter 407: The Truth of the Three Techniques! Supreme Tao Palace.

Mysterious Gate Peak.

Whether it was ten thousand years ago or ten thousand years later, today—

Shen Ye was very familiar with this mountain peak.

He controlled the Formless Heavenly Demon, effortlessly flying across the mountain in search of Zhang Beichen’s cave dwelling from ten thousand years ago.

The Saintly Honor was not here.

Although each peak had elders supervising, how could that compare to the “Supreme Binding Life Refining Soul Palace”?

The Formless Heavenly Demon faced no resistance, boldly searching among the mountains and forests.

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Soon.

He found the place.

The original cave dwelling was at the foot of the mountain, now covered by a lake.

The Formless Heavenly Demon entered the lake, diving down, passing through the mud-filled cave entrance, standing in the cave dwelling submerged by the lake water.

Ten thousand years ago—

When Zhang Beichen had traveled to the Haoyang Palace, Penglai Mountain had been invaded.

He should not have had time to return to this cave dwelling, right?

Shen Ye looked around the entire room but didn’t find anything.

He simply activated “the tool of fate.”

Three lines of text quietly appeared:

“Though that guy is incredibly powerful, a fake is still a fake;”

“Go find the real him;”

“He left in such a hurry that it caused some lingering issues, forever left behind here.”

—This was almost a clear indication!

Shen Ye calmed down, controlling the Formless Heavenly Demon to search once again.

This time.

He found a few broken floor tiles under the thick mud.

He dug out the tiles.

Inside was a human skeleton.

This was going to be easier.

The Formless Heavenly Demon directly opened a door, taking the skeleton and leaving from the bottom of the lake.

The third level of the relics.

Shen Ye crouched in front of the skeleton and asked,

“Who are you?”

—”Whispers of the Dark” activated!

The human skeleton suddenly coughed, taking a while before it finally spoke,

“I am Zhang Beichen.”

“Who killed you?”

“A monster, it took on my appearance and then killed me.”

Shen Ye thought for a moment.

Entering Penglai Immortal Mountain wasn’t so easy unless there was an inside betrayer cooperating…

But those traitors colluded with cosmic demons.

This person was the “End Master.”

Could these two parties be in cahoots?

That would be a big problem.

However, cosmic demons have their own organization and the pride of powerhouses; they wouldn’t likely ally with an existence destined to destroy everything.

“Where did you encounter that monster?” Shen Ye asked.

“I was the first place winner of the True Inheritance Trial this time, and I encountered it deep in the Sect Sacred Relic.”

“It saw me, said ‘just in time,’ and then I didn’t even have the chance to fight back before it killed me,” the skeleton said.

“Why not reincarnate?” Shen Ye asked.

“Dissatisfied… I had a promising future, but was killed by this monster, and everything ended,” the skeleton gnashed its teeth and said.

Shen Ye sighed. “Go rest.”

The skeleton stopped moving.

Shen Ye stood up, thought carefully, and gradually an idea emerged in his mind.

Go to the Sacred Relic of Penglai Mountain from ten thousand years ago.

—Zhang Beichen said, “the End Master” appeared from there.

And at that point in time, going to the Sacred Relic should still be safe.

Because that “End Master of all Eras,” disguised as Zhang Beichen, took a Flying Boat from Penglai Mountain to the Haoyang Palace.

It had already left Penglai Mountain!

The tiger had left the mountain.

This was a rare opportunity.

Shen Ye immediately took out the demonized gemstone and crushed it forcefully.

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Penglai Mountain.

At a cave dwelling on Tianmen Peak,

Shen Ye opened his eyes.

This time, the Master of Penglai still stood before him.

“Here again?”

The Mountain Master greeted him expressionlessly.

“The task is accomplished, the monster has been sent to Haoyang Palace,” Shen Ye bowed.

A wave of unfamiliar memories came over him.

He found that his current identity was a rather famous Sect newcomer.

Blade Master, Zhao Wuchang.

“What brings you here this time?” the Master of Penglai asked.

“Investigating the Sacred Relic—the monster appeared from inside the Sacred Relic,” Shen Ye said.

“I could arrange for a newcomer’s trial, but what about your strength?” the Master of Penglai asked.

“Eightfold Dharmakaya.” Shen Ye said.

“How have you survived until now?” the Master of Penglai asked again.

“I have quite a few entries,” Shen Ye shrugged.

“Fine, there are too many traitors within the Sect, even some newcomers have joined the betraying elders, you’re so weak, be careful out there, don’t blame me if you die,” the Master of Penglai said.

“…Okay,” Shen Ye said.

The Master of Penglai’s figure flashed and he disappeared.

After a few moments,

a fire talisman flew towards Shen Ye, landing in front of him.

An authoritative voice emerged from the fire talisman:

“New disciple Zhao Wuchang, come to the Sect Council Hall immediately, prepare to enter the trial!”

Shen Ye felt somewhat sentimental.

After tens of thousands of years, he had reached the third level of the trial.

Now he had to start over again.

But…

To uncover the secrets of that monster, there was no other way.

A few minutes later.

Shen Ye and other newcomers gathered in the council hall.

An elder activated the Teleportation Array.

Everyone was immediately transported into the Sacred Relic.

…

Void flashed.

Shen Ye appeared on the third floor of a tall building.

“Huh?”

He looked around in surprise.

In this era, the trial still had save points?

A complete guard statue appeared before him:

“Detected that you have completed the previous two trials, shall we start the third round now?”

“Start,” Shen Ye said.

“The third round is a melee—defeat three opponents, and you will immediately advance to the next round.”

—”Begin!”

Twenty or so figures appeared simultaneously.

Shen Ye knew at a glance that all these people were Penglai Mountain disciples.

As for whether they were traitors—

He hadn’t the chance to judge yet, but saw the twenty or so people all looking towards him.

“This Zhao Wuchang, he’s not one of us.”