Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 422 - 422 84 Breaking the Shell_1

422: Chapter 84: Breaking the Shell_1 422: Chapter 84: Breaking the Shell_1 Four-point quality, yet the speed at which the Kan Trigram revealed the Tao Rhythm was more than fourfold faster.

This was not the main point.

Su He could sense that this particular Kan Trigram was continually summoning something, as if trying forcefully to call over its other half.

The Kan Trigram belonged to Zhen Nan Wang of the Sealed Emperor Great World.

To forcibly take it was a bit audacious and reckless.

But heaven’s gifts not taken, the uncles and ancestors would beat him up!

Within the Mountain and Sea Mystery Realm, Su He faced the direction of Green Thunder and let out a long chant.

Uncle Lei, hurry!

I’ve snatched the Kan Trigram, and I can forcefully summon the other half!

No reply came, then after a moment, a mechanical voice, akin to a voicemail, directly rose in Su He’s mind: “Sorry, the Dragon Turtle you summoned is rather weak and is strenuously cultivating.

If you need help, please contact Dragon Madame!”

Su He blinked.

Uncle Lei’s voice sounded somewhat resentful, like he had been struck a blow, had he gone into seclusion?

Had he been beaten by someone?

At the stage Su He was in his cultivation, unless reaching the level of the Wasteland Ancestor, it was unlikely that even those ranked higher than Uncle Lei could beat him into seclusion, right?

Su He was deeply puzzled.

In the Prosperous Divine Great World, Green Thunder lay motionless in the center of the world.

On both sides, enormous breaths surged heavenwards from the Chaos, breaking through it and falling into the world.

The entire great world’s beings above Stepping Sky Five-fold quivered, their faces pale as parchment.

They looked around in terror but found nothing.

“Quiet!

Feel!” Green Thunder’s voice reached the ears of every perceptive being.

Zhu and Huai were about to break out from their shells, much earlier than anticipated.

This was the Tao Rhythm dispersing.

A rare opportunity in a million years.

If these people could grasp any insights, they were sure to make further progress.

The Prosperous Divine Great World originally belonged to Soaring Snake but had switched to the surname Turtle after Zhu and Huai suppressed Chaos.

After more than two hundred thousand years, this world had long forgotten Soaring Snake, and numerous sects had taken the Dragon Turtle as their totem.

The breaking out of the shells by the two clan brothers also counted as a repayment to their own people.

Surviving this breath suppression, the cultivators of the Prosperous Divine Great World were bound to experience a climax in advancement.

Around Green Thunder, Spirit Snakes roamed, combing and channeling the breath dispersed by Zhu and Huai.

He also kept the breath suppressed within the Prosperous Divine Great World, preventing it from dispersing further.

He truly didn’t have the time to help Su He deal with the Kan Trigram now.

Comparing one hexagram to two kin, the latter was naturally more critical.

Of course, since one half of the Kan Trigram was already obtained by their own young one, it meant the hexagram was naturally fated with the Dragon Turtle Tribe.

If the Sealed Emperor Great World dared to covet it even a little, once the two clan brothers broke out of their shells, the Three-Headed Dragon Turtle roving through the Sealed Emperor Great World was also a possibility.

It would be good to take Su He along to add some reserves to the treasury of the Dragon Turtle Tribe.

The Dragon Turtle Tribe had two new Dragon Turtles being born, one cultivating the Cultivating Beast Volume and the other pursuing the Imperial’s Tao.

The consumption was terrifying.

Taking advantage of the time before the real consumption starts, as an elder, he naturally needed to lay down a foundation for his own child!

…

“Where are you?” Green Thunder had finished speaking, and Su Huanian’s voice fell into Su He’s consciousness.

The Frost Turtle looked at him with a profound gaze.

Practicing swordsmanship on the mountain peak, she opened her eyes to find her husband gone, gone for months without returning home.

Who could know this feeling?

That alone was bearable, but even the Consciousness Bodies in the Mountain and Sea had dissipated.

She opened her eyes and Su He was gone, without a single message, feeling an inexplicable panic at the bottom of her heart.

If not for Green Thunder informing her of Su He’s status, she would already be on her way to commit murder with her sword.

“Sorry!” Su He crawled over, with the Dragon Head nudging the Frost Turtle: “The opponent was Stepping Sky Four-fold; I didn’t dare hold back the slightest bit, so I retracted all Consciousness Bodies.”

Even with evasive harassment, Su He had not relaxed for a moment; he had been in a state of mental strain for four months!

“How are you now?”

With a long chant, Su He replied joyfully: “Injured, pierced through by a spear, but it’s not a big deal.

I snatched half of the Kan Trigram!”

Even if fighting a Stepping Sky Four-fold, even if seriously wounded, it wasn’t possible to kill without damage.

Su Huanian wasn’t foolish.

If he were to lie that he was unhurt, she wouldn’t believe such nonsense.

The next moment she would overdraw her potential and come charging over.

“Leave a message next time you leave home,” Su Huanian’s starry fire landed in Su He’s consciousness, turning into a whisper soft as a feather.

Su He nodded: “I will return soon… but it will be a bit late.

I’m far from home; I’ve reached the Far North Icefield!”

Past the icefield lay Chaos!

The Frost Turtle nodded: “Be careful!”

In Yunmeng Ze, the Two-Realms Battlefield.

Three to four months had passed, and the battles here had quieted down.

Only in the half of the sky above the Sealed Emperor Territory stood a figure suspended in the air, wearing white clothes clearer than snow, surrounded by dancing snowflakes.

Suddenly, the snowflakes transformed into javelins, shooting down from midair, nailing several Sealed Emperor Cultivators to the ground.

Facing her from midair, a Sealed Emperor Palace Three Heavy Heaven Step with a sullen expression swung an iron chain and thrust the long gun in his hand forward, attacking her.

The Fairy parried the long gun with her Immortal Sword and thrust forward, the Immortal Sword magically transforming into a long gun identical to his.

A sudden stab; the long gun pierced through the chest, knocking the Three Heavy Heaven Step from the sky and pinning him to the ground.

From a distance, Meng Xuan flicked her tail, knocking an opponent away and looking up at the Fairy.

“Hey!

What happened to you?” Why did a good Sword Immortal suddenly become a spear cultivator?

If she switched to spears, then so be it, but the thrusts of her spear piercing the heart were even more brutal than a dragon!

But she really liked it!

This style contrasted sharply with the tranquil image of a Fairy.

Even being a female dragon herself, she coveted it.

No wonder that wretched Turtle got captivated.

Poor character but not bad taste!

…

In the Qianjiang Mystery Realm, Su He landed on an island, filling an entire screen with chat-sized, bold characters: “My lady, my lady~ please help quickly!”

Meng Xuan: “Tch!”

A pleasant voice came from behind: “Does Little Master not have eyes on the back of his head?

Your concubine is right here!”