Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 220 - 220 055 White Spirit Younger Cousin Hurry on I'll Hold Off the Pursuers Myself_2

220: Chapter 055: White Spirit: Younger Cousin Hurry on, I’ll Hold Off the Pursuers Myself_2 220: Chapter 055: White Spirit: Younger Cousin Hurry on, I’ll Hold Off the Pursuers Myself_2 She’s going to blow up the secret land!

The Soaring Snake’s pupils instantly focused, and with a hiss, it flapped its wings to take flight and escape.

Just then—

Boom!

A heaven-shaking explosion erupted, and the entire Seven Absolute Secret Realm blew up!

This Secret Realm had forged the Sixty-Four Trigrams; how could it leave behind any traces?

Little White Turtle was less about decomposing the waste left by White Spirit and more about being used at this very moment.

If other Greater Powers had entered before Su He arrived, then the realm would be completely destroyed, leaving nothing behind.

Luckily, she waited.

The clan’s junior took away the foundation of their practice.

The fierce explosion turned the entire Secret land into powder in an instant, not even a shred of debris remained.

Only the Soaring Snake was left, its body tattered and mostly skeletal below the vital seven inches, but the Moon Elder symbol on its forehead shone with a faint light, protecting it from death.

Above the ruins of the Seven Absolute Secret land, a faint White Turtle shadow smacked its mouth, tsk!

As expected, even this had been foreseen by the body, and indeed I couldn’t bear to let this snake die.

Not turning that Little Green Snake into a new bloodline, how could I possibly let it die just like that?

But those injuries.

By the time it recovers, the clan junior could easily crush it, right?

After the explosion subsided, the Xuan Tian Sect Leader descended from the sky with a dark expression.

Looking at the crater created by the blast, he felt as if his heart was bleeding.

Who did this?

The Dragon Turtle had just gathered Chaos to form mountains, rivers, and lakes as a Cultivation Sacred Land, and the sect had just begun to allocate benefits, discussing how to divide this territory, only for it to be blown up!

Who has a grudge against the Xuan Tian Gate?!

He pointed with his vermilion brush, and thousands of Talisman Runes descended, attempting to trace back and clarify everything.

But the tracing stopped abruptly at a surge of exploding white light, as if the explosion had obliterated even the power to trace back in time.

The Xuan Tian Sect Leader refused to believe this strange occurrence and swept his brush forcefully to force the retrospection.

The white light quickly reversed, revealing an image.

Here it comes!

I want to see who it is!

In the image, within a mountain forest, a young man was pinned to the ground and beaten by a White Jade Dragon Turtle.

“Quit peeking, or I’ll break your legs!” the White Jade Dragon Turtle glowered down at the youth.

The Xuan Tian Sect Leader’s expression changed in an instant.

The scene was familiar, a memory he had suppressed deep within himself now replayed before his eyes.

It was from eight thousand years ago, when he was still young and curious about Divine God Beasts.

He secretly followed a Dragon Turtle to study it, only to be taught a lesson by it.

Eight thousand years later, remembering it now, back then he was but a fearless calf not frightened by tigers, he didn’t find the Dragon Turtle terrifying, but as his Tao Cultivation grew higher, he came to realize its unfathomable depth.

Now, as the leader of Xuan Tian, and aware of many secrets of heaven and earth, he naturally knew who that White Jade Dragon Turtle was.

It was a legend among the Dragon Turtle Tribe, a legendary existence among all Divine God Beasts, Demon Clans, and humans alike.

Back then I was indeed fortunate!

Even now, given the chance to encounter that individual, he wouldn’t dare to act rashly.

The ability to calculate through the ages is not something that can be compensated for merely by catching up in Tao Cultivation.

Is this place related to White Spirit?

Is it Green Thunder’s new form?

He certainly saw Green Thunder’s transition from the traditional Dragon Turtle form into a more formidable figure entwined with a snake, becoming even more terrifying.

Plans laid out for eons, all for the Dragon Turtle Tribe to advance further?

If so, then this matter has nothing to do with the Xuan Tian Gate.

Whether the Dragon Turtle Tribe can advance further or not, Xuan Tian will not get involved; anyway, the Xuan Tian Gate cannot afford to offend them, whether they advance one step or ten, it makes no difference to the Xuan Tian Gate.

It’s just the Cultivation Sacred Land; he can ask the Azure Dragon Old Ancestor to intervene later.

The Dragon Turtle Tribe will have to compensate for it.

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Su He lay on a Flying Boat, looking in the direction of the Seven Absolute Secret Realm.

The earth-shattering explosion seemed like the end of the world.

Anyone who wasn’t blind could see it clearly.

What caused even greater turmoil in his heart, along with the explosion, was a faint, mischievous voice: “Save me~”

It was definitely White Spirit!

He looked at Su Huanian and the Toad, the Fairy standing at the bow, her clothes fluttering in the wind.

The Toad backed up, stepping on a wooden bucket, its two short forearms clinging to the side of the boat, its mouth agape, all of them staring at the explosion.

His heart was bleeding!

What a profligate child of the Turtle family!

Such a great Secret Realm, and even a world within it, all blown up like this?

Neither the Fairy nor the Toad heard the cry for help.

Su He was so agitated that his breathing was disordered.

He grabbed the Toad and threw it into the Profound Realm.

“What are you looking at!

Go and send the Thunder!” The Thunder that Su Huanian had gathered had already been sealed and given to the Toad.

Having left the Seven Absolute Secret Realm, the connection to the Profound Realm was possible, but there was something wrong with Su He’s Profound Realm Consciousness avatar, as if a piece of it had been sliced away—now it was somewhat incomplete, and Su He’s consciousness could not descend through it, so he needed the Toad to repair it.

“Find Uncle Luo, find Uncle Lei, find Uncle Huai, no matter who is available, go immediately!” Su He muttered in the mind of the Toad.

The Toad did not respond.

After a while, Su He’s consciousness sunk, as the Toad abruptly pulled out a thread of it, filling the gap in the Profound Realm.

The Profound Realm Consciousness avatar restarted.

“Hmm?” As the Mountain and Sea Mystery Realm Consciousness avatar awakened, it noticed the difference in the Mountain and Sea.

A massive Symbol hovered in the sky of the Profound Realm, sealing the entire Profound Realm.

The Symbol looked like a large-headed doll, on top was “☷”, and below it were Talisman Runes that Su He couldn’t recognize at all.

It’s Tai Laozu’s Tai Trigram!

Something happened?

Su He chanted longly, but no response came.

The orphaned Toad’s croaking echoed.

“Stop calling, there’s no Turtle in the Profound Realm, not even one.

They left you a message,” the Toad said.

Su He looked over.

On the Crystal Jade Bi, there was a Talisman Drawing marked with dragon and phoenix scripts.

Gently poking it, Uncle Huai’s distinct cough-like chant transmitted through.

Little one, your uncles and ancestors are off fighting.

Stay in your little world and don’t wander.

If there’s trouble, go to Ze Ji Feixue in Yunmeng Ze or Qingcang at Xuan Tian Gate—that green eel owes our clan a favor and wouldn’t dare not help.