Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 428 - 428 86 Human

428: Chapter 86 Human?

Dragon?_1 428: Chapter 86 Human?

Dragon?_1 He attempted to forcefully seize the Kan Trigram as the main hexagram, but the dice did not fall.

The dice inherently treated the main and guest hexagrams as the same thing, with the guest hexagram merely inciting the main one to slowly improve its quality towards a four-point status.

This transformation… consumed a great deal!

Ji Feixue’s towering altar wilted and collapsed in the blink of an eye.

Water Element Origin Qi ceaselessly infused into the main hexagram from all around.

The main hexagram, clearly “Gen,” symbolizing mountain, was absorbing the Water Element, seemingly indiscriminate towards any form of Spiritual Power.

Ji Feixue watched the Kan Trigram with interest, then turned her head toward Su He.

Suddenly, she transformed into a White Dragon and entwined around his neck like a scarf, her Dragon Head whispering into Su He’s ear, “Little Master, can you tell me how you managed to improve the quality of your Kan Trigram?”

The Sixty-Four Trigrams are unique; quality levels have never been a topic of discussion.

Even the person who had just been dealt the Kan Trigram as the guest hexagram did not sense anything unusual, feeling only that it was different from the Dui Gua in nature, but not in quality.

It was supposed to take advantage of Zhen Nan Wang’s severe injury and the peculiarity of the Mystery Huang World to forcibly summon the main hexagram.

He had been prepared for a fierce battle, yet to his surprise, the main hexagram eagerly and promptly rushed over!

Only with the arrival of the main hexagram could the enhancement in quality of the guest hexagram be seen.

His breath was fragrant, and the dragon’s mane tickled Su He’s neck.

Part of it brushed against his Dragon Horn, causing his entire body to go limp.

“Why not talk about it?” Ji Feixue’s voice was flirtatious.

“If you’re willing to talk, I~ can give you a hand,” she hinted, casually glancing toward the lower half of Su He’s body.

Spring had arrived once again.

The Dragon Turtle had broken its shell seven to eight years ago, reaching the Opening Heaven One-fold, and some abilities seemed to have awakened.

In her left eye, the Bright Mirror flashed, showing Su He’s status.

He’s in heat~

Su He shrank a bit: “It’s an Innate Divine Ability.”

“Eh?” Ji Feixue expressed surprise, “Isn’t your innate talent ‘Double Replication’?”

And it was supposed to be related to killing.

Ever since they met, he seemed to always be like this: no sooner had he killed someone, the Toad would hurriedly clean up, taking both person and corpse.

Even when the Toad was not around, he would collect the body immediately.

“Two?” Ji Feixue’s eyes lit up, tightening the dragon coiled around him even more, staring intently at Su He.

Two innate Divine Skills were indeed rarities.

The Four Spirits all have innate Divine Skills—or rather, those without innately might have died prematurely, never reaching the path to Proof of the Tao.

Even those with slightly lower innate Divine Skills wouldn’t survive to this day.

Yet it was rare to see beings with multiple innate Divine Skills.

Usually, the more innate Divine Skills one possessed, the poorer each one tended to be.

But both of the Little Master’s talents were extraordinary.

“Can you control it freely?” Ji Feixue whispered, despite being covered by an array that prevented any eavesdropping, she still unconsciously lowered her voice.

Su He shook his head.

The appearance of the dice was always whimsical.

The only certainty was that it would occur with anything stolen or seized.

It also appeared when he was condensing the Mountain Divine God Seal.

Even during his idle moments, Su He could never find the link between the Mountain Divine God Seal’s condensation and the dice’s appearance.

If he could find it, he would truly be invincible with every Divine Skill capable of multiplying from one to six times.

“What a pity!” Ji Feixue suddenly lost interest.

If it couldn’t be controlled freely, then it was often meaningless.

Su He blinked.

A pity?

Isn’t a cheater’s golden finger not picked up for nothing?

Even a golden finger that picks up one or two silver pieces a day is better than none at all.

If it weren’t for the dice, he would still be munching on mud in Tinghai Lake!

Having stolen the Wolf King Demonic Fruit, he wasn’t even sure if he could survive, let alone anything else; at best, he would have turned into a Turtle Demon.

At this moment, he would still be struggling in the True Blood Realm.

Su He was very satisfied with the dice.

He moved his Dragon Head closer to the White Dragon’s body and asked softly, “Sister, what’s your innate talent?”

“Avatars!” Ji Feixue didn’t hide it, and even her gaze became playful as she said, “Do you want to give it a try?

I can create several avatars, each with a different appearance and temperament, and even different personalities!”

Her voice murmured, “Alluring and bewitching, cold as frost, valiant and heroic, lively and cute…

Little Master, do you prefer older or younger ones?”

Su He’s heart thudded wildly, and his eyes shone brightly as he lifted his head to speak, but the White Dragon had already softly swum away.

The lingering touch remained, yet the dragon was gone.

Stingy ghost!

If you’ve got the guts, face me for real!

What’s the use of just flirting?!

Ji Feixue giggled, seemingly oblivious to his wistful grievances.

She had already reverted to human form and sat on his Turtle Shell, gazing northward and flicking her feet, the Silver Bells jingling incessantly.

“Did you know?

If I hadn’t transformed from a demon into a human, my Suppression Land would’ve been right ahead,” she said thoughtfully, with an indescribable meaning.

Not of loss or plaintiveness, but perhaps a fantasy of another kind of dragon life?

Further north past the Far North Icefield lay the boundless Chaotic place.

The Laws were chaotic there: thunder, hurricanes, flash floods…

Though torrential rain poured above, what fell ignited fierce fires instead.

That place was the intersection of Chaos and the great world, indescribable.

Beyond the Chaotic place lay the Chaos of the Mystery Huang World.

It was rumored that Mystery Huang World and the Sealed Emperor Great World’s Chaos were unique.

Over half of the small worlds across the All Heavens and Myriad Realms were born from the Chaotic places of these two great worlds.

Thus, there’s a saying that All Heavens originated from these two great worlds.

Su He knew that even great worlds were born from the Chaotic lands of the Mystery Huang World.

Ji Feixue flicked her feet, then suddenly turned her head towards Su He: “Would you like to go see the Suppression Land I’ve chosen?”