Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 427 - 427 85 Thank You for the Divination Gift Zhen Nan Wang_3

427: Chapter 85: Thank You for the Divination Gift, Zhen Nan Wang_3 427: Chapter 85: Thank You for the Divination Gift, Zhen Nan Wang_3 Though spring had arrived, the Far North Icefield remained a world of ice and snow.

Space fluctuated beside Su He, as Ji Feixue appeared in a red dress, smiling as she landed on Su He’s shell.

She pointed and prodded the long gun piercing Su He, a flash of murderous intent fleeting in her eyes.

“Does it hurt?”

“It hurts!” Su He grimaced in pain, not feigning at all.

He could endure and not be affected, but that didn’t mean it wasn’t painful.

The pain was killing him!

“You’re such a manly blockhead!” Ji Feixue huffed.

With a light tap of her finger, the long gun shrank instantly, springing out of the wound like an embroidery needle and landing in Ji Feixue’s hand.

She put it away.

Su He let out a long sigh, feeling as if a heavy burden had been lifted.

For half a month he had a long gun stuck inside him, making him feel as if he was dancing in front of Yanjun’s palace.

Yet, that long gun was too close to the Boundary Pearl for him to dare to pull it out carelessly.

True Blood surged within the wound, yet not a single drop spilled out.

Upon closer observation, each droplet of blood was like a military formation, soldiers linking arms shoulder to shoulder, preventing any spillage.

Ji Feixue took out a gourd and flicked a drop of pure golden liquid into the wound with her finger.

The blood in the wound seemed to freeze for a moment, then the sound of drumming arose, with mighty warships materializing, rushing over the golden liquid, carrying boats full of the liquid to various parts of the wound.

Shortly after, a sensation of tingling numbness and itch spread, and the wound that ran through the entire Dragon Turtle began to visibly heal.

Su He shivered and looked up at Ji Feixue, “Don’t worry about the wound, hurry!

I can feel that something is off with Zhen Nan Wang’s status, the calling of the other half of the Kan Trigram is getting stronger!”

The stronger the calling, the more force was siphoned from that other half, making Su He’s Little Trigram joyfully leap.

“Little Master seems carefree about spending a fortune yet risking his life, quite cute indeed!” Ji Feixue covered her mouth and chuckled softly.

With a flick of her finger, the water underneath churned and turned into solid ice.

The whirling ice quickly gathered into an altar, with each ice brick enclosing a small dragon moving within.

Upon closer inspection, these were not small dragons, but Talisman Runes converging and revolving according to specific patterns to take on the form of dragons.

“Give it to me!” Ji Feixue stretched out a hand.

Su He immediately released his half of the Kan Trigram, placing it in her palm.

At that moment, the trigram seemed like an ordinary symbol, which Ji Feixue gently pushed onto the altar.

“The Sixty-Four Trigrams originally came from the Mystery Yellow Big World and thus have a great advantage in calling here,” she explained while operating the altar.

“In the Ancient Times, there were no Sixty-Four Trigrams, only the Book of Changes.

After it shattered, the Sixty-Four Trigrams emerged.

Now scattered everywhere, about one-third are in Mystery Huang, another third in Sealed Emperor, and two-thirds in Mystery Yellow Cave Sky, with the rest unknown.”

She looked at Su He, having seen his Inner World, she knew Su He had to search everywhere for hexagrams to condense the Opening Heaven Divine Artifact.

The Four Spirits all possessed hexagrams, but she didn’t know exactly how many.

The clans of the Four Spirits should all be able to lend some.

Guiwang Mountain and Gujing Pavilion wouldn’t be difficult.

But the Sealed Emperor Great World would be tough, and to have them delivered like this again was nearly impossible.

As Ji Feixue spoke, she tapped the altar with her finger, and the Kan Trigram emitted endless light.

However, it was blocked by the array she had preset, not leaking out.

At the same time, in the Sealed Emperor Great World.

Zhen Nan Wang sat silently in the hall, opposite the three who had just assisted him.

The three seemed to have something to say, but Zhen Nan Wang had already slowly opened his eyes and cupping his hands, said, “Thank you for your assistance; however, I must first summon back the Kan Trigram.

Tomorrow, I will visit to express my gratitude personally.

If you have any questions, do not hesitate to ask then.”

The three did not speak; instead, their figures gradually became illusory until they disappeared from sight.

No sooner had they left than Zhen Nan Wang’s face turned deathly pale, and he spat out a mouthful of blood.

With a ripping sound, he tore open his clothes.

In the center of his chest, a Mountain Divine God Seal slowly spun.

“Candle!” He gritted his teeth.

None of the other Dragon Turtles in the painting had made a move; it had only been Candle, the single Dragon Turtle.

But he…

had been defeated!

This was the first time in history!

These Dragon Turtles were not right!

The Spirit Snakes on their backs were not right either!

Without the Spirit Snakes, Candle would have been at best an even match for him in direct combat!

Zhen Nan Wang’s complexion was terrible.

He placed several seals on the Mountain Divine God Seal but had no more time to deal with it; his figure flashed and he was in a desolate world, his Cave Heaven.

He leaped into an altar where countless heavenly materials and earthly treasures were placed, resources that could support a massive sect in any great world.

Now, they were being used up like flowing water, solely to summon the Kan Trigram.

Yet he couldn’t care less.

Hardly had the altar lit up than he hurriedly summoned the Kan Trigram.

But at that moment, a dazzling light flashed upon the trigram.

“Traitor!

How dare you forcefully summon my hexagram!” Zhen Nan Wang reprimanded loudly and activated the altar.

He suppressed the Kan Trigram and summoned the other half.

On the altar, the main Kan Trigram began to tremble violently as if it were about to break away at any moment.

Zhen Nan Wang spat out another mouthful of blood, his eyes filled with disbelief.

This hexagram…

was actively cooperating!

Instead of summoning back the Guest Divination, it was actively fleeing — resonating with the summons of the Guest Divination!

It was as though there was some enormous attraction on the side of the Guest Divination!

Zhen Nan Wang’s face darkened.

“I am battling fiercely, and yet you choose to yield first?!”

He let out a low shout and pressed a palm onto the Kan Trigram, intending to first suppress it; even if he couldn’t call back the Guest Divination, the main hexagram must not be lost.

As he pressed his palm down, the image of a figure appeared on that half of the Kan Trigram, clad in red — it was Ji Feixue.

Lifting her hand, she met his palm with her own.

The two Stepping Sky Seven-fold limit beings clashing palms caused the entire desolate world to falter, and it burst open with a thunderous explosion.

At the center of the explosion, a phantom of a White Dragon arose, coiling around the main Kan Trigram and vanishing without a trace.

The altar instantly became as empty as anything could be.

Zhen Nan Wang stood still; as he was summoning the Kan Trigram, Ji Feixue was also summoning.

But the Kan Trigram was actively cooperating with Ji Feixue’s summons, and to escape, it pulled over Ji Feixue’s afterimage and met his palm.

It made Ji Feixue seem as though she was the Kan Trigram’s own mother!

In the Far North Icefield, atop the altar, Ji Feixue’s figure flashed and vanished in an instant, only to reappear again.

When she reappeared, her left and right hands each held half of the Kan Trigram.

The two Kan Trigram Symbols twisted eagerly and collided as they fused completely into one.

With the quality of the Guest Divination now enhanced fourfold, a Tao Rhythm flowed, driving the entire Kan Trigram to continue rising in quality.