Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 292 - 292 32 Su He Are you

292: Chapter 32 Su He: Are you…

ganging up on Su Huanian?_1 292: Chapter 32 Su He: Are you…

ganging up on Su Huanian?_1 The Peacock Blood Essence remained motionless, just quietly floating above the Dragon Turtle’s head.

As the formation operated, Su He let go of everything, opened his heart to forget his Dragon Turtle identity, and only flipped through the memories of his time as a Wild Goose, as though he had returned to being amidst the geese.

Forgetting all else, he only remembered that he was that very Wild Goose.

Flying, foraging, swimming, fleeing in terror…

Heart, intention, spirit, soul, completely and wholly a Wild Goose.

At that moment, the Peacock Blood Essence followed the formation down to Su He’s forehead, seeping in through the center of the two Dragon Horns, but it did not enter the Sea of Consciousness.

Upon reaching the forehead it completely vanished, traceless upon search.

Darkness enveloped Su He’s vision, no longer able to see anything.

After an indeterminable period, a clear and resonant Phoenix cry echoed in his mind.

The scene before him instantly changed, as if entering the Heritage Palace, but it was not a vast sea, rather a plain with sparse forest, and a Phoenix soaring in the sky.

In the woods, a Peacock called out.

“Ao Ah~!”

Unlike the somewhat unpleasant cry of ordinary Peacocks, this one carried a clarity akin to that of a Phoenix, leaving an enduring aftertaste.

The Peacock, a subspecies of the Phoenix, the two clans were indistinct from each other as if they were one.

Even their heritages were interconnected.

The cry faded away.

A Peacock took to the sky with a flapping of wings, soaring among the treetops of the forest, dragging its plumes, graceful and handsome.

It was the same Peacock Su He had seen in the Prison Ghost Space, the one that had already died.

The Peacock flew, not too high, but contented and at ease, suddenly stopping, diving, lingering, as if in a dance.

With every hover, the light of rivers and mountains, the morning sun, and the bright moon fell upon the false eyes on the Peacock’s feathers.

As the radiance shone, the Peacock became more leisurely, thus repeatedly flying through the forest tirelessly, irrespective of sunrise or sunset.

Inside the Dust Free Cover, at some point, the Dragon Turtle had gradually become ethereal, vanishing from sight, and in its place was an egg.

It was not extraordinary, just a common Peacock egg, lying there quietly.

Listening closely, one could hear the faint cheeping of a chick within the shell.

At the Flying Boat, the Toad nocked an arrow to his bow.

Su Huanian’s Immortal Sword floated and turned, facing three slightly ethereal monks.

They were the legendary Stepping Sky monks from Taibai Temple in the East Cloud Mountain, from three hundred years ago, before the temple was destroyed.

When they were alive, Su Huanian had just left the mountain and had no qualifications to meet them.

Now, facing off against three, he still held the upper hand.

Feng Yi Ju hid behind the three, striving to operate the Pill Furnace.

Feng Yaya was encompassed by lightning flashing in and out, unable to stand straight anymore.

Su Huanian’s Immortal Sword became even more piercingly cold, bolts of lightning struck down from the sky, aimed at the monks.

The monks desperately fled.

However, at this moment, Feng Yi Ju suddenly opened his eyes, his face showing emotion for the first time, as the aura of the Dragon Turtle inside the Dust Free Cover disappeared!

Without a word, Feng Yi Ju took a step forward, pressed his palm forward, and a Big Ming King Demon Statue burst through the air, slamming a punch towards Su Huanian.

The pressure surged, and crisis upon crisis mounted, but Su Huanian was not alarmed; in fact, he was delighted.

Feng Yi Ju could not sit still any longer.

It was either the Dragon Turtle breaking free or some other Daoist friend approaching.

…

In a deep sea of clouds, a middle-aged man covered in paint lay unscrupulously on a cloud.

Across from him, another Feng Yi Ju shook his head and let out a light sigh, “What other matters does Master Yin wish to inquire?

Please, feel free to speak.”

This Sect Leader of Xuan Tian Gate, like a cat playing with a mouse, had toyed with him for almost half a month, yet had not brought up any serious matters.

He didn’t mention exterminating Qingyuan, nor did he speak of imprisonment or execution, nor did he probe his secrets.

It seemed as if it was nothing but pure play.

Yin Yuan heaved a sigh as if feeling quite disappointed, “Well, well!

Master Feng is not an interesting person after all.”

When it came to being interesting, in this world, it still had to be his daughter.

Not only did she dare elope with a mountain thief, but she had also recently made a fortune somewhere and was now putting out a bounty on her own father across all heavens and myriad realms.

The bounty was so tempting; he almost wanted to bind himself and claim the reward.

He looked at Feng Yi Ju and casually asked, “The first matter, why does Master Feng secretly communicate with the Sealed Emperor’s Palace?

As Sect Leader, you should know the one forbidden rule among the Mystery Huang sects.”

Feng Yi Ju just shook his head and smiled, not trying to argue.

He looked at the Xuan Tian Sect Leader and said, “Master Feng’s surname is Feng after all!”

Yin Yuan nodded, seemingly quite agreeing with the explanation, “The second matter, how did you manage to entrust your life in multiple stars?”

On the cultivation path, upon reaching the second step of Stepping Sky’s Star Realm, one entrusts their life in the cosmos, allowing rebirth as long as the root isn’t reverse-cut and destroyed.

But one person is destined for one life-bound star.

That is the rule.

Yet Yin Yuan had cut Master Feng’s root twice, annihilating two of his origin stars, but the fellow was resurrected again.

Feng Yi Ju fell silent for a moment before shaking his head, “That, I suppose, is a talent.

A talent such is this, somewhat like Divine God Beasts naturally obtaining eternal life.”

“Ptui!” Not being honest.

With that little bit of Tao cultivation you have, you compare yourself to the Divine God Beasts?

Feng Yi Ju refrained from speaking, so Yin Yuan didn’t ask further, thinking that any problems could be discerned by observation.

He pointed a finger and manifested Feng Yi Ju’s Primordial Spirit.

What cultivators entrust with their lives is essentially an affair of the Primordial Spirit.

As Feng Yi Ju’s Primordial Spirit appeared, it looked no different from his original body.

Yin Yuan looked him up and down once, then with a wave of his hand, a breeze passed by and Feng Yi Ju’s Primordial Spirit immediately change- its appearance remained the same, the scholar’s air became even stronger, the only difference being the lack of beard on a white face and an additional horn atop his head.

“Tsk tsk!” Yin Yuan snapped his fingers against the cloud, producing a sound, “What is this thing?”

He poked Feng Yi Ju, “Hey!

Is this your original form, or have you been possessed by something?

Need help with that?”

Feng Yi Ju actually bowed and said, “If Master Yin would not kill me, could you possibly leave me in peace for a while?”

Hiss!

Yin Yuan inhaled sharply.

Was he being annoying?

Besides his wife and daughter, there was no one else in the world who could find him bothersome!

Yin Yuan nodded, “Of course not!”

Feng Yi Ju’s Primordial Spirit returned to its place, frowning.

But he saw Yin Yuan already laughing, “What’s the matter?

Wish to be undisturbed and quiet, intelligence returning to the other body?” He looked Feng Yi Ju up and down, a mischievous spark in his eyes.

He was also very curious about Feng Yi Ju’s clone technique, where all parts were the original body yet the intellect was just one part; concentrating more in one meant less in the other.

The Azure Dragon Old Ancestor had contacted him, asking him to send someone to East Cloud Mountain to help the Little Dragon Turtle Crown Prince in a fight.

The details weren’t clear, but it had something to do with Feng Yi Ju.

“Now you give your intelligence back, only to cause trouble?

Are you waiting for the old ancestor to come back and give you special training?”

“Stop messing around!

Don’t even think about dragging me down with you!”

The Azure Dragon not only contacted Yin Yuan but also reached out to the Phoenix Clan, taking on someone’s trust and fulfilling the loyal duties of that trust.

It wasn’t just Gu Luo’s charge.

The little Dragon Turtle is only three to five years old, and its future is evident.

If not now, when would one make such a beneficial connection?”

…

Inside the Dust Free Cover, the peacock egg made a crackling sound as it split open.

The fissure wriggled and enlarged, and a plump bird bottom was the first to push through, followed by two legs flapping and stretching out, attempting to stand on the ground.

Only then did it spread its wings and flap them to pull its head free.

Su He was particularly experienced with hatching, as this was the third time he had hatched in this lifetime.

Rolling out of the shell, he swept a glance with his Divine Sense and was immediately taken aback.

Due to the echoing Divine Sense, a quail-like chick sat on the ground, astonished that the second body had to start growth from a chick!

Normally in the Transforming Beast Guide, there is the lost tribulation after successfully transforming into a beast.

If everyone started as a youngling, how many could survive?

After transformation, the beast’s body is supposed to correspond to one’s own age.

Generally, the ones who transform into beasts are adults, so the transformed beast also has an adult form.

Something had gone wrong with his transformation into a beast, he had actually hatched from an egg!

Su He fell silent, a peacock chick, even if born a Divine God Beast, what could it do?

How could it break the Dust Free Cover?

The battle had already begun on Su Huanian’s side!

Su He’s mind went blank, uncertain of what to do when a sense of crisis struck, rapidly intensifying.

It felt as though the whole world wanted to kill him.

This feeling was all too familiar!

Su He looked up and saw the swirling Tribulation Clouds in the sky.

Su He: “…”

“Damn it!

Another strike!

I’m just born a Divine God Beast and you strike me as I break out of the shell?

There’s no reason to this at all!”

Su He jumped up and down in frustration.

In the Mystery Huang World, powerful beings everywhere looked up, recognizing the familiar aura.

A Divine God Beast was about to undergo its Tribulation.

It had only been sensed a year and a half ago.

This was another companion embarking on the path of a Divine God Beast, about to undergo the Tribulation to become one.

Another eternal being was about to be born.

Congratulations were in order!

This time, without interference from the Sealed Emperor Great World, the Tribulation Clouds swiftly gathered, and without waiting to react, a bolt of lightning struck down at Su He!

From afar, he sensed the intensity of the Heavenly Tribulation.

A newly-hatched young bird couldn’t possibly survive it!

Crackle!

The lightning struck the Dust Free Cover and spread out.

Thick smoke rose from the cover.

This lightning was a warning from the Heavenly Tribulation, not very powerful, signaling the one undergoing the Tribulation to prepare.

But this Tribulation seemed naturally designed to counter the Dust Free Cover, cracking the barriers between the iron chains and nets with a snap.

Su He blinked, and then joy took over.

With a leap, the quail-like fledgling instantly transformed into an Ink Jade Dragon Turtle, its body creating rolling waves as it rammed into the Dust Free Cover.

Crack!

It sounded like a shell breaking again, as the fissure on the Dust Free Cover grew larger.

Swim!

Having been struck by the Heavenly Tribulation, its ability to absorb True Yuan was still there but significantly weakened.

Su He retreated and then charged forward rapidly again.

Simultaneously, he struck the ground several times lightly with the Six Times Mountain Divine God Seal, and as he got closer, he let out a roar, ramming the Seal into the Dust Free Cover with a thunderous crash.

Bang!

With a crisp sound, like breaking a window, a Dragon Turtle burst forth from its cage, crashing around and letting out a long cry.

The Tribulation Clouds churned overhead, but the new Heavenly Tribulation did not descend.

It couldn’t find the one undergoing the Tribulation!

Su He remained motionless, quietly observing the Tribulation Clouds above.

Cultivators of the Transforming Beast Guide, who fail the Tribulation, are few, precisely because of this feature.

They can take a break in the midst of it.

Heaven’s way of giving and taking—alongside the lost tribulation, there is compensation during the lightning tribulation.

But the Tribulation Clouds above him were different from an ordinary cultivator’s lightning tribulation; they represented the Heavenly Divine God Beast Tribulation, forming directly from the origin of heaven and earth.

Su He didn’t know if his transformed beast form could escape it.

The Tribulation Clouds roiled, thunder boomed within them, and after echoing emptily for a while, they eventually dispersed, failing to find the one undergoing the Tribulation, and then slowly vanished.

Disappeared without a trace.

Observers from all around were dumbfounded.

The Divine God Beast undergoing the Tribulation hadn’t even passed the first test of lightning?

What courage did it have to provoke the Heavenly Tribulation?

Everyone turned to look this way and saw a Dragon Turtle making waves, speeding away to the southwest, so fast that it was difficult to capture—for although it did not fly fast, it performed the Divine God Machine Flash repeatedly in flight, appearing and disappearing in midair.

With spatial jumping added to flying, the speed has increased.

These past three months, having understood the Barbarian King Refining World Technique, Su He’s understanding of space soared, making the Divine God Machine’s long-distance travel almost as fast as a Flying Boat.

Speeding along, lightning bolts crisscrossed and Sword Qi loomed heavy in the distance.

The Eight Great Maitreya loomed chaotically in the sky.

Su Huanian, clothed in white, was now soaked in blood.

Behind him, in Feng Yi Ju, two hands were placed on the Pill Furnace, frantically pumping in True Yuan, while Feng Yaya floated in the air, her form growing faint.

With half her life force torn, even her physical body was on the verge of fading away.

A thunder-like shadow overlapped with Feng Yaya, resembling a lightning bolt.