Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 407 - 407 77 Mountain Divine God Master_2

407: Chapter 77 Mountain Divine God Master_2 407: Chapter 77 Mountain Divine God Master_2 He was screaming, yet no sound came out.

A cultivator’s spirit soul could still make sound, so was it because of Zong Sunye’s own reasons, or because he had entered the Netherworld?

Su He puzzled over this.

She then saw Si Ze patting the Green Wolf on the head, “Uncle Wolf, this is Aye’s tomb.

You keep guard for me!

Don’t worry, generally, no one will come here to make trouble.

I’m just afraid someone might dig up Aye’s remains to refine a Corpse Puppet.

As for me, I’ve already cremated him into ashes!”

The talent of my junior brother was so remarkable that in just two or three years after starting, he went from an ordinary mortal to the later period of the True Blood Realm, transforming all his mortal blood.

Such a talent would surely attract the attention of many, right?

The higher the talent, the better the Corpse Puppet it yields, especially since my junior brother had killed several people from the No-Phase Sword Sect.

It’s said that those disciples are being forcibly merged here.

There’s always some with ill-intent, aren’t there?

I, burned to ashes?

Inside the Glazed Cover, Zong Sunye was taken aback, his mouth opening and closing, speechless for a long time.

Su He looked at the tomb, her Divine Sense piercing through the three feet of yellow soil, directly landing inside the coffin where there was a pottery jar and some ashes.

This fierce woman, she really burned his body!

Su He was also stunned, a thought rising in her mind.

Should she reveal herself, shake Zong Sunye’s spirit soul in front of her, feign excitement, and ask for Zong Sunye’s body, telling her that she wanted to attempt to resurrect her junior brother?

It would certainly be interesting, but…

such news could be lethal, right?

Fortunately, she came here in disguise to avoid trouble; otherwise, this girl might really not have been able to bear it.

Is there such a thing as a ghost cultivator in this world?

Go meet Uncle Lei and ask him by the way.

Spirit Clan?

An image of a special race inadvertently flashed through Su He’s mind.

She spread her wings and flew toward the southwest, letting out a sharp peacock cry as she left Qingyuan.

“Aroo!”

Uncle Lei, I’m coming!

A dull voice of Green Thunder came, “Stop calling, it’s ugly, grating to the ears!”

The worst bird call in the world is that of a peacock—it’s so irritating to listen to!

A gust of wind swept by, and the scenery changed abruptly.

Su He steadied herself and already landed in front of Green Thunder.

Green Thunder’s form had shrunk by another fraction, seemingly regressing more and more as he cultivated.

Inside the Glazed Cover, Zong Sunye’s eyes widened, his face dull.

He couldn’t believe what he was seeing in Green Thunder.

He had heard from his fellow sect brothers that when Uncle Dragon Turtle was transcending a heavenly tribulation, a senior from the tribe had come to protect the law, a Dragon Turtle as huge as a mountain, where lying there felt like the whole world was beneath one’s feet.

At first he didn’t believe it, but now, looking at the Dragon Turtle in front of him, it felt like his entire world view was overturned.

Could there really be such enormous creatures in this world?

What did they eat to grow so large?

Green Thunder looked down at Su He, who looked like a small chick below, “Turn back into your Dragon Turtle body!

That form is so ugly it’s revolting!”

Su He’s beak quivered slightly, raw discrimination!

With a flap of his wings, he returned to his Dragon Turtle True Form, and with a coil of his snake tail, he took the Glazed Cover off his head.

Switching back to the Dragon Turtle True Form, this contraption got stuck between the two Dragon Horns, and the sensation was like having something stuck in his teeth — quite uncomfortable.

“What are you doing with a little ghost?” This little ghost looked familiar; isn’t it the corpse protected inside an ice coffin by Turtle Kid during the suppression of Zhu Yan?

Su He gave a wry smile, “He died because of me.

Today, I happened to discover his spirit soul, so I wanted to bring him here to see if his spirit soul could return and resurrect him.

But…

his body is gone!”

Inside the Glazed Cover, Zong Sunye’s entire face seemed to collapse.

Si Ze, my dear sister!

Green Thunder laughed upon hearing this, “Aren’t you daydreaming?” He looked at Su He, “Why did his spirit soul leave his body?”

Su He blinked, not quite understanding, “Dead…

he’s dead!”

With dozens of piercing wounds all over his body, how could he possibly be alive?

The whiskers of the Green Thunder Dragon wafted, “Right!

Dead, so when a person dies, the lamp goes out, and the spirit naturally separates from the body.

If shoving a spirit soul into a corpse could revive someone, wouldn’t that mean eternal life is attainable for everyone?”

Su He was stunned; so he couldn’t be revived?

Green Thunder chuckled lightly, “It’s not that it can’t be done, but it’s not easily achievable.

Both the Mother Divine Goddess Gourd of Saving the World Tower and the Life-preserving Hall of Ten Thousand Heavens Palace have resurrection effects, but that requires preserving one’s essence beforehand.

To die without any preparation and still wish for resurrection, even our Dragon Turtle Tribe couldn’t make that happen — perhaps the Phoenix Clan might be slightly possible?

But that would require the full force of the entire tribe, and it’s not likely for them to go to such lengths just to save a transcended human, even if your second form is a Peacock.

Unless you give birth to three or five Phoenixes.”

If it were so easily done, the Phoenix Clan would be the emperors of All Heavens and Myriad Realms, and Su He’s second form, his mother, wouldn’t have died so completely.

Su He looked at Green Thunder, “Uncle Lei, are there ghost cultivators?

That is, not to resurrect but to cultivate in the form of a spirit soul.”

Green Thunder shook his head, “There are, but at least you’d need a Demonic Realm Divine Soul to switch to the Soul Path; this spirit soul is too weak.”

Another path was blocked.

Inside the Glazed Cover, Zong Sunye was stunned for a moment, then suddenly began to laugh, his face showing a carefree expression, “Uncle Dragon Turtle, since I cannot live anymore, I have a favor to ask?”

Su He’s Divine Sense was not extended, nor was she looking at him, unaware that he was speaking.

She just frowned, pondering something.

Zong Sunye shouted at the top of his lungs, “Uncle, when you go back to Qingyuan, could you change the words ‘junior brother’ and ‘sister’ on my tombstone to ‘husband’ and ‘wife’?”

If you don’t change it, I won’t rest in peace even in death!

Green Thunder looked at him, noticing the little ghost couldn’t make a sound.

With a flick of his Dragon Whisker, he opened the Glazed Cover, looked at Zong Sunye with slightly furrowed brows, “What is this?

Come out!”

His Dragon Whisker lashed out like a whip, lashing onto Zong Sunye’s spirit soul and drawing out a globe of Yin Qi.

Centered on the Yin Qi, circles of Dark Yellow Solid Ice rapidly spread outward, transforming the pristine Snow into Dark Yellow Solid Ice wherever it passed.