Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 282 - 282 26 The True Use of Qianjiang_3

282: Chapter 26 The True Use of Qianjiang_3 282: Chapter 26 The True Use of Qianjiang_3 In Su He’s view, it was like collective fundraising for cultivation.

However, with only twenty or thirty people in Qianjiang, all needing to cultivate themselves, aside from giving face by helping to explore the secret land at first, whether he could attract more people to come depended on his own methods.

Su He couldn’t create a secret land—having never experienced any secret lands himself, how could he create one?

At this moment, on Su He’s island, an empty space was cleared, looking like a sandbox, with a camp on both the northern and southern sides, and strange vehicles arranged within the camps.

If people from his previous life had seen it, they would have laughed: It was a real-life tank battle!

Su He had been creating this game for half a month.

It involved numerous laws: shaping, forbidden law, space, life and death, barriers…

Su He’s true self hadn’t yet grasped even a single law; those were high-end techniques one could slowly comprehend only after stabilizing the inner world.

Only in this newly born Profound Realm, where various laws were visible to the naked eye, could they be edited and utilized.

The game was almost finished.

As a newcomer, Su He believed the senior cultivators would give him face and play a few rounds, allowing him to receive better law feedback.

His practice of the Barbarian King Refining World Technique would then become smoother.

Su He had never thought of causing a cultural leap or technological revolution here.

He simply wanted to cultivate, and since he wasn’t capable of creating a secret land, he had to resort to methods he was familiar with.

The game wasn’t important; what mattered was participation.

Within the chat area, Su He’s large characters appeared: “Senior cultivators and friends, I’ve created a game.

Would you all play a couple of rounds and help me grasp a few laws so I can practice a magic skill?”

Canchen Taoist: “Eh?

Young Friend Su He, have you already finished a secret land?

This speed is truly worthy of the Dragon Turtle.” He had to rack his brains every time he created a secret land to attract fellow cultivators to play.

But Young Friend Su He understood the rules; upon creating a secret land for the first time, everyone would surely participate two or three times as a courtesy to the newcomer.

Qian Qianzi: “I’ll see what game Friend Su He has made.

If it’s Dragon Turtles fighting, I might have to beg for mercy.”

Junlan Fairy: “Me too, me too!

Last time, Dragon Xu’s darned Dragon clan struggle was simply terrifying.”

On Meng Xuan’s small island, whoever went there now would turn into a dragon and could battle in the manner of the Dragon clan.

That was quite good, but Meng Xuan went and made himself the Mountain King, with everyone else as his soldiers.

Have you ever seen soldiers fleeing across the world being chased by mountain thieves?

Streams of light fell onto Su He’s small island and entered the gaming area, each person occupying one of the tanks.

The teams were evenly divided into red and blue.

The names appeared on the tanks.

[Canchen Taoist][Zhanxiu][Junlan Fairy]…

Bubbles appeared above the tanks:

“Eh?”

“What’s this?”

“A war vehicle?”

“Can it explode?”

Every consciousness that entered immediately knew the game rules.

Quite simple: magic skills were forbidden; one could only drive the tank, making every effort to break through the enemy base while defending their own.

Canchen Taoist tried controlling the tank, turning the cannon toward a small hill and fired a shot.

Boom!

With one shot, the entire small hill was blasted away, but there were no magic skills, no Divine Skills; it all relied solely on the tank’s own power.

In the chat area, Canchen Taoist’s words were somewhat unstable: “This thing, this thing…”

Being able to edit laws in the Profound Realm didn’t mean anything could be concocted willy-nilly.

That would be an Illusion Realm!

Theoretically, anything that appeared in the Profound Realm could be realized in the outside world!

Meaning, it was theoretically possible for mortals to build a war vehicle capable of demolishing a hill.

No matter how difficult, it was theoretically achievable.

This revelation struck a chord within Canchen Taoist.

It was as if he had been shown the door to a whole new world.

Was this the wisdom accumulated over countless years by the Dragon Turtle lineage?

He looked at Su He with new eyes.

Just then, a cannonball grazed his tank and exploded behind him.

Qian Qianzi had taken the opportunity to launch a surprise attack, blowing a hole in the wall of his base.

“No respect for martial virtue!”

A face that looked ready to devour someone leapt out from Canchen Taoist’s tank, “Hey!

Girl!

How dare you sneak attack!”

As he quickly reviewed the rules of tank operation in his mind, “Y” shaped joystick to steer, left button for bullets, right button for the cannon.

He drove his tank towards Qian Qianzi, but just then, a cannonball exploded right beneath his feet.

If it weren’t for a sudden premonition, a swift turn, that cannonball would have destroyed his war machine.

He turned his head to see Three Phases Monk’s tank, with an expression of hands-on-hips laughter.

Bubbles escaped, revealing dialogue, “Friend Canchen, take my cannon fire!”

Canchen Taoist cursed while stamping his foot, “Lustful Monk!

We are on the same Red Team!

Why do you attack me?”

The expression on Three Phases Monk’s tank turned into a sneer, still daring to call me lustful, “Friend Canchen, no more words, just accept your death!”

Who cares if it’s Red Team or Blue Team?

I just want to press you down and roll right over you!

However, at that moment, a golden dragon-shaped beam of light struck Three Phases Monk’s tank, destroying it with a single shot.

The tank that fired the shot belonged to a fellow Zhanxiu on the same team, the senior who had fought with the Dragon Turtle and Lei before.

Zhanxiu sat inside the tank, nodding slowly.

So, those floating orbs of light in the sky are skills?

Bumping into them allows the use of those skills.

Tanks forbid the use of magic skills and divine abilities.

Skills are the only form of magic and sacred power.

He looked around, judging from the shape, there were skills for healing, speed enhancement, and attack.

But they only lasted for a very short time, each orb floating in the air for only about three breaths before disappearing.

This is a game that requires teamwork and coordination!

This is war!

Warrior spirit surged within Zhanxiu, his armor clinking against the tank’s inner wall, creating a crisp sound.

In war, who would abandon the essentials?

He was a general born and bred for the battlefield!

Outside the game, Three Phases Great Master landed with surprised expression.

He looked up at Zhanxiu, his teeth gritted, itching to curse, but before the bubbles over his head formed, he brushed them away, brought his hands together and said, “Amitabha Buddha.”

The monks in this world also chant Amitabha Buddha.

Su He pondered.

On the battlefield, bubbles emerged from Zhanxiu’s tank, firm and proper, even the font exuded a general’s style, “Once on the battlefield, we must first eliminate the troublemakers.

Stabbing allies in the back, they must be killed!

Red Team, follow my command, Junlan Fairy gather healing skills, Canchen search for the attack, all units disperse in a serpentine advance…”

Before his words were fully out, he saw a mass of tanks from the opposing side charging towards them.

Without a word, they unleashed a barrage on the Red Team’s base.

In an instant, mountains collapsed, the ground split, and the base fell.

Members of the Red Team appeared as red lights beside Three Phases Great Master.

Above the battle zone, the Blue Team’s flag fluttered, and the renowned names of Meng Xuan, Qian Qianzi, and their comrades waved in the wind.

The chat area.

Zhanxiu: “…”

Canchen Taoist: “…”

Junlan Fairy: “…”

When did this Mountain King come along?

No one even noticed when Meng Xuan entered the Profound Realm.

Meng Xuan: “Hahaha!

Beautiful!

Just entered the Profound Realm and encountered He Di’s game.

I like this game; the rules are simple and the effects brutal!

He Di, make some adjustments, let’s expand the battle area a few dozen times, split into more teams, and add the feature for forming teams freely.”

Not only that, but there should also be a team chat function to know what’s missing in the game.

But he’s making games just to comprehend the Law.

Su He responded with a nod, closed his eyes to accept the Law’s feedback, immersing himself in the sensation.

Next to him, the Qianjiang crowd huddled together, eager to try their hand again, itching to throw themselves back into the fray.

The first round was only to get familiar with the rules; they hadn’t even had a chance to show their true abilities yet.