Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 117 - 117 116 Vulnerability Added for Alliance Hierarch Reader 20230217111538807_1

117: Chapter 116 Vulnerability (Added for Alliance Hierarch Reader 20230217111538807)_1 117: Chapter 116 Vulnerability (Added for Alliance Hierarch Reader 20230217111538807)_1 Su He’s mind was moved, and his brush moved like a knife.

In a moment, a complex Talisman Rune was formed on the back of the Bright Mirror.

He tried it and found he could still wipe it off.

He wasn’t worried about affecting the Bright Mirror.

The Talisman Rune did not explode anymore.

He succeeded!

Su He opened his eyes, and in the east, a streak of white was appearing; day was about to break.

The sky was still a riot of colors, the war continued.

“Yo!

It didn’t explode again.

It’s already been eight hours, Brother Ge~” Qingcheng Taoist teased, raising his eyebrows at Elder Ge.

Three months, wow.

Although his expression was odd, he was utterly astounded at heart!

This Talisman Rune was quite difficult; even Shanlu of Xuanqing Temple, the chosen child of the heavens, took just under eight hours to comprehend it.

This Grass Turtle’s innate comprehension was only slightly less than Shanlu’s.

But since the Grass Turtle was a Divine God Beast, it far surpassed him in other aspects.

While its Boundary Status was low, it was not evident, but in the future, Shanlu would probably only be able to follow in its wake.

Elder Ge’s face was unperturbed, thinking, did this Turtle Kid really just make Elder Ge’s efforts for the past three months seem like a waste?

Just then, Su He reached the summit and uttered a low chant.

A black cloud quickly gathered overhead, and then—crack!

It was like rain falling; bolts of thunder crashed down incessantly, and before Elder Ge at the temple gate could swing his horsetail whisk, he was engulfed by thunder, his pure essence scattering.

Su He inhaled like a whale drinking water.

He took a deep breath, and at the same time, the External Space expanded and the Fu Mountain net unfolded, swiftly enveloping the essence.

At the top-level battlefield, Qingcheng Taoist’s laughter suddenly got stuck in his throat.

He leaped up from the bowl he was sitting on, staring dumbfounded at Xuanqing Temple’s gate, his mouth agape.

The others didn’t understand what had happened.

A gleam flashed in Elder Ge’s eyes: Brother Qingcheng passed on such a Thunderbird spell?

Just for three months of brewing—if you have more Magic skills, I will brew for thirty or forty years first!

A storm of shock surged in Qingcheng Taoist’s heart.

This Turtle had not taken eight hours to comprehend his Thunderbird spell!

After each explosion, this Turtle had been altering the Thunderbird spell!

He had completely changed the Cultivation Technique!

How did he do it?

How is it possible?!

Even when he personally used the Thunderbird spell, it couldn’t have been so powerful—bah!

The power he could unleash with the Thunderbird spell was much greater, but the Quality couldn’t match this; even he could only draw a single bolt of thunder!

Is this still the Thunderbird spell?

This is damn Thunderstorm Magic!

This was definitely not a modification by someone else, it was evident that the Dragon Turtle was still using the foundation of the Thunderbird spell, just modified it to better suit itself, increasing the power several times over at the same Boundary Status!

He slowly turned to Elder Ge, “Is this Turtle for sale?”

Huh?

Elder Ge’s keen eyes looked over.

At that moment, everyone else understood that the thunder released by that little bird just now could not be compared to what the Dragon Turtle had unleashed.

This wasn’t the Divine God Beast itself enhancing its Magic skill; the Dragon Turtle had altered the Magic skill during its contemplation!

Everyone looked at Elder Ge, their eyes shining with the same thought: Is this Turtle for sale?

Elder Ge came back to his senses, his level of shock surpassing that of others.

No one else knew, but didn’t he?

This Disciple of his was less than four years old, and had been exposed to the Taoist arts for only one year, four months of which he had spent in hibernation.

He had only been learning for over half a year!

This was no longer a level that could be described as monstrous; this Disciple definitely had some secrets that he was unaware of.

Was there an Old Ancestor Dragon Turtle personally instructing him?

Perhaps.

Looking at everyone’s hopeful gazes again, he huffed twice and closed his eyes.

Sell?

Could this Turtle offspring be for sale?

Humming, and then, unable to restrain himself, he finally burst into loud laughter.

The companions beside him looked at him with disdain.

Qingcheng Taoist stroked his beardless chin and turned to his senior brother, “Brother Qinghe, this Dragon Turtle has taken part in our Taoist Temple’s entrance examination, right?

For the first challenge, it used a newly learned Magic skill to defeat the gatekeeper Taoist, naturally passing the challenge.

What’s the content of the second trial?”

He had not participated in setting the trials this year, so he was unaware.

Elder Qinghe inhaled a cool breath to calm down from the shock and really wanted to say that passing the entrance would count as passing the examination!

But it would be somewhat shameless, so he pulled at his beard, and with a hiss said, “It’s still about inner nature!

It’s the Illusion Realm, entering it will make one forget oneself, revealing the truest self, striking right at one’s weakness.

Those who desire beauty will see beauty; those who crave treasures will see riches, and breaking through these weaknesses counts as passing the trial.”

Striking at one’s weakness, eh?

Elder Ge blinked and looked towards his good friend.

Qinghe Taoist knew what was in his heart and with a gentle tap, the trial image on the mirror’s surface disappeared.

Since it was a test of weakness, it naturally couldn’t be broadcast publicly.

He sent an image to Elder Ge, and the two quietly watched.

Elder Ge was also very curious, what was his disciple’s weakness?

This wasn’t gossip, for there was almost nothing left to teach in magic skills, so he had to compensate in other areas.

Temperament was undoubtedly a major part.

If his disciple still had weaknesses, as a mentor, it was his duty to find every way to help him smooth them out.

In Xuanqing Temple, Su He was overjoyed.

What a great harvest!

The old gatekeeper was cleaved to death on the spot, and that pure essence was enough for him to develop all his acupoints and even to nurture them for a long time.

Apparently, he had used a skill learned from the trial passage to kill the old gatekeeper, which counted as an excessive completion of the task?

Just as the old gatekeeper dissipated, Su He was pushed into the mountain gate by a force.

It seemed eager for him to take part in the second trial.

…

A giant Grass Turtle lay quietly in the lake with the sunset about to sink on the horizon, turning the entire lake golden.

The warm waters lapped gently on the Turtle Shell.

Su He didn’t know why he had become a Grass Turtle, but it was probably because of transmigration.

When he woke up, he became a Grass Turtle, living in this lake and never leaving it again.

It felt as if he had always been a turtle in his previous life.

Transmigrating into a turtle, lurking, foraging, hiding…

he was unexpectedly adept at it, without the slightest discomfort.

On the rocks beside the mountain, a woman in White Clothes stood calmly, her natural elegance separated her from others, poised as if she was a divine fairy or a peerless enchantress.

Unadorned by make-up, her beauty eclipsed the city, lovely as the autumn moon.

Tianyi held an Immortal Sword in her hand, the wind blowing through it emitted a Sword Ring, as if she was a Fairy not belonging to the Mortal World.

The Fairy’s slender jade fingers pointed in the air, and a speck of light fell into Su He’s throat, allowing him to find his voice again.

“Do you wish to cultivate?” The Fairy’s lips parted slightly as she softly asked, her voice as pleasant as a breeze through flutes.

Su He nodded.

“Why?” The Fairy asked curiously.

“Cultivate, turn into a demon, transform…

to marry you!” Su He responded.

The Fairy smiled charmingly, “You’ve only seen me once.”

Today, by chance she landed beside the lake, and the turtle danced excitedly at her feet, it took the Fairy quite some time to understand that the turtle wished to cultivate.

Su He straightened his expression, speaking earnestly, “I’ve only seen the Fairy once today, but I know I must have seen the Fairy somewhere else before, in my past life or the life before that.

In any case, I must have seen you.”

“I have this feeling that I came here to marry you.”

The Fairy laughed softly, “You are a Turtle, I’m human!”

“That’s why I must cultivate into a human form!”

The Fairy’s smile suggested a multitude of thoughts, “You don’t even know who I am, how can you marry me?”

Su He blinked, “Who are you?”

“Su Huanian!”

The Fairy’s voice carried a hint of chill, as refreshing as a spring in autumn.

That name struck right at Su He’s heart.

In the upper battle realm, Elder Ge pressed down on Qinghe Taoist’s Bronze Mirror with a paw, his face full of astonishment.

He wanted to curse, but didn’t know how to begin.

Is this content a mentor is supposed to see???

Why, even when you have entered an Illusion Realm and forgotten everything about yourself, can you still remember Su Huanian’s face and name?

Is this your weakness?

Your Turtle Grandpa heh, the guy has a Stepping Sky Three-fold, and I’m going to use a Turtle Shell to smooth out your temperament?

Qinghe Taoist blinked, looking at Elder Ge.

He felt that he had come to the wrong place today and might get killed to keep a secret by his old friend.

A man and a leopard looked at each other, with profound meaning in their gaze.