Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 340 - 340 55 The Wife and Daughter's Warm Kang_1

340: Chapter 55 The Wife and Daughter’s Warm Kang_1 340: Chapter 55 The Wife and Daughter’s Warm Kang_1 After informing Long Moon Mansion of the location, Su He left Qianjiang.

Perhaps due to his personality, Su He rarely had his Profound Realm Consciousness and main body awaken simultaneously, even his Dragon Turtle consciousness in the Mountain and Sea Mystery Realm spent most of the time in slumber.

According to the Toad’s words, the Turtle was slow-witted, too multitasking, and simply couldn’t cope.

But this was purely slander, and Su He didn’t bother to argue.

He was multitasking all the time now.

The Origin in the Eternal Trigram was always consolidating his Inner World, and he was also contemplating the Law information fed back by Qianjiang, especially the Turtle Body and Spirit Snake, which kept him permanently in a state of multitasking.

Multitasking was just a basic ability after Divine Sense and Intention had grown strong.

It had nothing to do with being slow-witted.

Upon opening his eyes, he saw Green Snake holding Pill Medicine, her tail swaying as she entered from outside.

Despite the rush, her movements were unchaotic.

Entering the room, she gently pried open Qian Qianzi’s lips and placed the Pill Medicine inside, then with a push and a press at the throat, she used Spiritual Power to send the pill down into the stomach.

Su Huanian shook his head slightly, “This Pill Medicine can only treat her external injuries, it can’t bring back the Divine God Soul.”

The Divine God Soul was too special; Sword Cultivators were not proficient in this path—cutting off Divine God Souls, however, they were adept at.

“No matter,” Su He responded, “Senior Nanming will come by later.”

Just by hearing the Tao name of True Person Nanming, one would know he was a legitimate Taoist School Cultivator with bound to be profound accomplishments in the area of Divine God Souls.

After Green Snake administered the Pill Medicine, she walked out of the door and glanced at everyone.

Somewhat helplessly, she said, “After saving a few more wounded, I feel like I could take up the Medical Path.”

The Medical Path was fine too, safer than Sword Cultivators, and much steadier than meddling with people’s relationships.

Su He was rendered speechless; during this period, Green Snake had indeed been continuously taking care of the wounded.

Now Su Huanian and Elder Qiao were also taking care of Qian Qianzi.

Smiling wryly, he shook his head and climbed to one side, “Wait a moment, I’ll do a Divination for Qian Qianzi.”

He had never actually used the Divination Symbols from White Spirit before, and he was still unsure about how exactly to operate them.

Green Snake was surprised; how many skills was this Turtle hiding from her?

He even knew the art of Divination!

Such a thing was exceedingly rare.

Su He’s consciousness sank into his sea of consciousness and entered the Heritage Palace, floated above the Giant Turtle, and fused with his own inherited shadow, then looked up at the three huge Talisman Runes floating above the shadow of White Spirit.

Out of the three Talisman Runes, one was related to the path of Divination.

Glancing at the other two, Su He immediately felt dizzy and heard a ringing in his head.

His consciousness was almost sucked into them.

What exactly were those two inheritances that White Spirit had created?

He had already reached Opening Heaven One-fold, and still, he couldn’t touch them.

Could it be the path of dizziness?

Su He chuckled.

His gaze settled on the Divination Talisman Rune as the experience concerning the path of Divination poured into his mind from the rune, a confusing jumble flooding his thoughts.

Not a single line made sense!

He couldn’t say he didn’t understand at all, for he knew the conventional method of divination—how to proceed, but the outcomes he derived were truly random.

But the experiences of White Spirit were far too profound, and Su He, who was a primary school student still struggling with basic addition and subtraction, couldn’t understand the doctoral courses that seemed like celestial scripts.

“I want to Divinate!” Su He murmured in his heart.

The endless experiences on that Symbol fled as if they were trying to escape, showing extreme disdain.

The Symbol transformed, and a scene emerged showing a Turtle Shell resting still with a line of text displayed around it: When the heart has a query, the Trigram has a measure.

This Symbol was extremely user-friendly, capable of divining the troubles in Su He’s heart.

Su He was delighted and gazed at the Turtle Shell, silently intoning the Tao name of Qian Qianzi in his heart.

The Turtle Shell rattled vibrantly, and an odd thought crossed Su He’s mind.

This was like conducting divination with the remains of its own kind, wasn’t it?

Almost like shaking a corpse for divination, which looked bizarre no matter how one saw it.

Lost in his thoughts, the scene stabilized, and a few Copper Coins tumbled out from the Turtle Shell.

Then the scene shifted and showed a palace.

Inside the palace was a man, heartily swigging from a jug of alcohol, full of mirth, “Witch Lady was willing to die for him, how could I, Mou Wan, not do the same?”

He laughed loudly, “Immortal Sovereign better bring me a seed, today Mou Wan and Witch Lady will depart together!”

Moments later a voice replied, “Good!”

The voice was clear and melodious, and Su He instantly held his breath and focused.

At his level of attainment, any voice he heard just once would never be forgotten.

This voice was the same as the one who had left him a message at Evil-suppressing Taoist Palace.

The person who built Evil-suppressing Taoist Palace was still alive?

Su He was puzzled, for the scene he divinated must be related to Qian Qianzi.

Su He watched carefully as the scene inside the hall shifted; an encoffined corpse lay in the center, a delicate hand plucked a strand of hair from the corpse, lightly twisted it into a golden light, and flicked it towards the man’s brow.

“He is too special; the Tao Rhythm is eternally preserved.

As long as he exists, the Tao will not wither.

His existence has been imprinted in your True Spirit, so even when reincarnated, it will not fade.

As long as you are still in the cycle of reincarnation, he will not truly perish, and there will always be a time when the True Spirit reincarnates and returns.”

Touching his forehead, the man laughed heartily, “I know, I know!

As long as someone is aware of his existence, his spirit will not be extinguished.

The outside legends may be cut off, and we may scatter into reincarnation, but there will always come a day when we can remember, and he will be able to be reborn through reincarnation.”

“General Mou, you have my sympathies,” sighed that melodious voice.

The man, however, didn’t seem to care at all, laughing loudly, “I’m but a crude man, unable to push open the door to immortality and doomed to turn to dust.

Now, with the Immortal Sovereign aiding my reincarnation, who knows, after thousands of lifetimes, I might be able to push open that door, I’m making a fortune!

It’s just that the Yuan Sovereign Clan is running rampant outside, and now that I’m entering reincarnation, those old fogies will probably curse me for deserting before the battle!”

Shaking his head, he laughed heartily and moved towards the side.

As he walked, his body gradually petrified and lost all signs of life.

Yet, his raised hand stretched out with all its might towards another Stone Statue.