Legend of Wyatt
Chapter 1081: Divided into Three

Chapter 1081: Chapter 1081: Divided into Three

"Young Master, I’ve heard something,"

The old man saw that his Young Master was again deeply reminiscing about the past and quickly changed the subject.

"Does it relate to Wyatt Barnes?"

The gray-clothed young man was Kartier Gagnon, the eldest son of the Gagnon Family; his eyes flashed and his gaze intensely focused on the old man as he asked solemnly.

"Yes."

The old man nodded.

"Speak."

Kartier commanded.

"Today, the family head ordered a reward to be issued across ’Northumberland’ and even the ’South Outlands,’"

the old man stated.

"A reward? But, what does the family head issuing a reward have to do with Wyatt Barnes?"

Kartier frowned as he inquired.

"What if the family head issued the reward on behalf of that Wyatt Barnes?"

the old man countered.

"Oh?"

Upon hearing this, Kartier was instantly intrigued, "What reward did the family head issue on behalf of Wyatt Barnes?

"A search for a rare medicinal herb known as ’Soul-setting Grass.’"

The old man revealed what he had learned and raised his hand; a painting magically materialized in his hand, depicting a lifelike plant.

"This is a drawing distributed at the behest of the family head... it’s to find this herb,"

he added.

"I’ve never seen this herb before."

Kartier glanced at the painting, shook his head and frowned, "Do you know what Wyatt Barnes wants this herb for?"

"I haven’t heard,"

the old man shook his head, "But one thing is certain, it’s of great importance to him; he urgently wants to acquire it."

"How so?"

Kartier looked doubtfully at the old man.

"Young Master, do you know what reward Wyatt Barnes promised to give to the person who finds this herb?"

the old man asked.

"Stop beating around the bush! How would I know that?"

Kartier replied impatiently, "Just say it."

"Wyatt Barnes has promised a ’Grade One Artifact’ and ten ’Grade One Return-Life Pills’ for this reward task!"

the old man stated slowly.

When he mentioned ’Grade One Artifact,’ his eyes momentarily gleamed with greed.

Despite being a Martial Emperor, he only had a ’Grade Two Artifact’ in his possession.

The Gagnon Family did possess a few ’Grade One Artifacts,’ but with his current status, he was destined to never obtain one.

Unless his Young Master someday became the head of the Gagnon Family, he might benefit and receive a ’Grade One Artifact,’ enhancing his strength further.

"A Grade One Artifact?!"

Upon hearing this, Kartier’s pupils constricted, and he involuntarily snapped the wooden sword in his hand, seemingly oblivious to it.

His gaze fixed on the old man, "Are you certain it’s a ’Grade One Artifact’?"

"Yes,"

the old man confirmed, nodding, "I’ve triple-checked."

"In our family, there are only four ’Grade One Artifacts’... And for that Wyatt Barnes, the family head is willing to part with one of them?"

Kartier’s eyes flashed coldly, jealousy evident on his face.

"The reward’s Grade One Artifact is not one of the family’s Grade One Artifacts,"

the old man clarified.

"Not one of the family’s Grade One Artifacts?"

Kartier paused, then asked, "Could it possibly belong to that Wyatt Barnes himself? I believe he can craft Grade One Pill Medicine...I doubt it, though. Across the South Outlands, only the president of the Artifact Refiners’ Guild can create such artifacts."

"A Grade One Artifact, even considering the entire South Outlands, is an extraordinarily rare object... Many second-tier forces’ Martial Emperors might not even possess one,"

Kartier observed.

His tone clearly expressed doubts about Wyatt Barnes’s capability to furnish a ’Grade One Artifact.’

"Young Master, don’t forget, Wyatt Barnes is also a ’Grade One alchemist’... If he wishes, he can entirely trade Grade One Pill Medicine for a Grade One Artifact,"

the old man remarked.

"You say that, and it seems possible... It appears Wyatt Barnes has quite the treasures with him."

Kartier nodded, his eyes gleaming greedily.

"Perhaps, this is our opportunity."

Then, as if recalling something, Kartier’s lips curled with a hint of coldness, muttering,

"Opportunity?"

the old man questioned.

"Yes, opportunity... the opportunity to kill Wyatt Barnes!"

At Kartier’s words, a chilling light shot from his eyes, which only softened when his gaze accidentally fell on the broken ’wooden sword’ in his hand.

"Little Hazel, rest assured... Your big brother will definitely avenge you! If I don’t tear Wyatt Barnes into ten thousand pieces, I would have failed you as your brother."

Kartier Gagnon said this while looking at a wooden sword.

The old man’s eyes brightened upon hearing Kartier Gagnon’s words.

He understood his young master well, knowing that if there wasn’t full confidence, he would never make such a confidently stated remark.

Now, he was somewhat expectant.

"Young Master, about killing Wyatt Barnes... How do you plan to proceed?"

Eventually, the old man couldn’t help but ask.

Facing the old man’s inquiry, Kartier Gagnon didn’t conceal anything and shared the ’plan’ that had flashed through his mind just moments ago.

After speaking, Kartier Gagnon looked at the old man and asked, "What do you think of this ’plan’?"

"You are wise, Young Master!"

After hearing the entire plan, the old man’s face lit up with a radiant smile, "It seems that this time we can not only avenge the young master but you might even make a fortune!"

Hearing the old man’s praise, a smug smile involuntarily appeared on Kartier Gagnon’s face.

"Wyatt Barnes, just you wait!"

Soon, as an image of a purple figure appeared in his mind, a murderous intent burst forth from his eyes, fierce and ravenous.

An intricate ’web’ of conspiracy was forming invisibly towards Wyatt Barnes, waiting for him to step into it himself, leading to his ultimate doom.

All this, naturally, was unbeknownst to Wyatt Barnes.

Having consumed the Return-Life Pill and after several days of recuperation, the wounds Winnie had inflicted on Wyatt Barnes had finally healed, leaving behind a scar on his chest.

This scar could have been completely removed by the Return-Life Pill, but Wyatt Barnes had intentionally left it.

"Leaving it as a bittersweet memory," he thought.

While bathing, Wyatt Barnes touched the scar on his chest and a faint smile appeared on his face.

After bathing, he tidied up and then sat on the bed to begin cultivating.

Now, the room was empty except for him and that empty ’ice coffin’; as for Winnie, he had instructed the maids to arrange for her to stay in the neighboring room.

Nine Dragons War Sovereign, Roaming Dragon Transformation!

Unknowingly, Wyatt Barnes began to immerse himself in cultivation.

In his hands, he clearly held two different ’realm fragments’, cultivating while trying to comprehend two different ’realms’.

"Hmm? Why does it still feel somewhat off?"

Soon, Wyatt Barnes opened his eyes, his face showing confusion as if encountering something puzzling.

"It’s not the first time... Previously, when comprehending two ’realms’ at the same time, I didn’t feel this way."

Shaking his head, Wyatt Barnes once again closed his eyes and continued cultivating, continuing to comprehend two different ’realms’.

Quickly, he opened his eyes again.

"What exactly is the matter?"

Wyatt Barnes frowned, his face showing nothing but confusion.

Ever since he had left the Crimson Heaven Kingdom, whenever he used two different ’realm fragments’ to comprehend two different ’realms’ simultaneously, something felt off.

Whenever he comprehended a ’realm’, he would always get slightly distracted.

Sometimes distracted while comprehending one ’realm’, and other times while comprehending the other.

"This time, I must find the reason."

This was troubling Wyatt Barnes significantly and greatly affecting his efficiency in comprehending ’realms’.

As time passed,

Wyatt Barnes repeatedly experimented to find the cause of his distraction during ’realm’ comprehension.

An hour later, he indeed found the reason.

"Can it really be this way?"

After realizing the reason, Wyatt Barnes couldn’t help but smile wryly.

If there was another person here, they would surely notice that Wyatt Barnes’ hands contained three distinct ’realm fragments’.

Previously, Wyatt Barnes had experimented.

Now, he was able to simultaneously use three distinct ’realm fragments’ to comprehend three different ’realms’.

Additionally, the speed of comprehending all three ’realms’ was not slow.

Most importantly, that feeling of being ’distracted’ was completely gone.

"It turns out, the reason I was distracted is because my ’consciousness’ was split again... It must be a ’sequela’ left from the second time the Demon Sealing Monument had a Devil Transformation on me back in the Crimson Heaven Kingdom."

This was not hard for Wyatt Barnes to guess.

He still remembered.

Initially, his ability to simultaneously comprehend two different ’realms’ using two distinct ’realm fragments’ was due to the ’sequela’ from the first Devil Transformation by the Demon Sealing Monument.

That time, his consciousness was forcibly split into two.

And this time, his consciousness had been split into a third part, allowing him to use three different ’realm fragments’ simultaneously to comprehend three different ’realms’.

"All in all, this ’sequela’ isn’t necessarily a bad thing... It’s completely different from the uncontrollable emotional ’sequela’ which only harms me; the former is actually helping me."

After guessing all the causes and consequences, Wyatt Barnes breathed a sigh of relief.

Knowing all this was better than not knowing.

"I never expected that the problem which troubled me for so long was due to my consciousness being ’split into three’."

Wyatt Barnes shook his head and chuckled bitterly.

"Now, my consciousness being split into three... I can use three different ’realm fragments’ to simultaneously comprehend three different ’realms’! My speed of realm comprehension will double."

Thinking of this, Wyatt Barnes felt a secret thrill and once again closed his eyes to focus on cultivating.

In his hands, three ’realm fragments’ helped him rapidly advance his comprehension of the three ’realms’.