Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 444 - 444 91 What is the bird up to_2

444: Chapter 91 What is the bird up to?_2 444: Chapter 91 What is the bird up to?_2 Almost no rumors about them circulated among the common folk.

Apart from the truly top-tier cultivators and sects that had had interactions with them, other people knew far too little about them.

This little Taoist probably thinks the Dragon Turtle is no different from an ordinary Divine God Beast?

What is a cultivator’s understanding of a Divine God Beast?

They are born at the level of the Demonic Realm, and by adulthood, they are at the Stepping Sky Realm.

Is that why the little Taoist worries about Su He?

Those are ordinary Divine God Beasts!

There are countless such beasts, adults who only reach the Three-fold Heaven.

Beasts like Zheng and Bifang, which reach the Five-fold Heaven as adults, are nobility among Divine God Beasts.

Only the Four Spirits have the potential to reach the Seven-fold Heavens!

He spoke quietly, “The Dragon Turtle is an emperor among the Divine God Beasts, the supreme ruler, an existence that stands alone above all.

Excluding Su He and the little female that was just born, there are only seven adult Dragon Turtles.

But these seven adults alone have the power no less than that of Guiwang Mountain.”

He looked at Elder Ge with disbelief.

With such a strong backing, do you need to humble yourself to seek my assistance?

But it was precisely because of this that Xuanquan grew even fonder of the little Taoist.

Being a thousand years old and still not having completed apprenticeship on Guiwang Mountain, not allowed to descend the mountain.

Are you still making troubles with junior sisters in the mountains?

Yet this little Taoist has already experienced who knows how many sorrows and joys of the mortal world.

With such experiences, yet still able to regard the world as a playground, that’s what makes a promising cultivator.

Not one who simply seeks magical techniques while forgetting the path.

Elder Ge remained silent, his heart raging like a storm.

The Dragon Turtle, is it such an existence…

one of the top existences in All Heavens and Myriad Realms?

Did I, without realizing it, become the tutor to a crown prince?

He suddenly remembered, the Princess of Yunmeng Ze probably saw long ago that his disciple could prove the Tao and become a Dragon Turtle?

So she had specially sent a maiden to protect the Turtle Kid before he became a disciple?

Wrong, at that time she promised to match a princess with the Turtle Kid—was it actually herself?

Did she specially come to protect her future husband?

Afraid that Qingyuan Gate wouldn’t be able to withstand the pressure from Xuan Tian Gate, and wanting to send the Turtle Kid to marry into Xuan Tian Gate?

The more he thought about it, the more plausible it seemed!

Elder Ge was lost in his wild thoughts, stood up, shook his body as his mana vibrated, all the moisture on his clothes evaporated, and he tossed a few copper coins to the tea stall, grabbed a couple of chicken legs, and then walked away.

Behind him, Xuanquan was stunned.

“You, you’re not becoming a disciple anymore?”

Elder Ge turned around in surprise, “Why should I become a disciple?”

Xuanquan: “?”

The laughing Elder Ge said, “My disciple is a Dragon Turtle, does he lack cultivation techniques?”

Xuanquan shook his head.

Although Dragon Turtles cultivate differently from humans, over the years they have wiped out countless sects, with who knows how many techniques gathering dust back at their den.

“Does the Dragon Turtle lack resources?”

Xuanquan shook his head again.

Who says the Dragon Turtle family is poor?

When you treat the world like a plaything from childhood, where will you be lacking?

“Isn’t Su He filial enough?”

Xuanquan shook his head once more; that Turtle Kid, like the rest of the Dragon Turtle Tribe, shows kindness to whoever treats him well.

Elder Ge spat out a chicken bone and slapped his thigh saying, “Isn’t that right?

No lack of techniques, no lack of resources, and a filial disciple.

Why the hell would I go flatter a disciple, am I mad to find myself a master?

As if life is too comfortable, and I need a whip hanging over my head?”

After finishing, he snorted, took a step, and walked away.

No longer needing to be cautious, he let his mana surge without restraint.

With a single step, he was already ten miles away.

Xuanquan Taoist blinked, what you said makes sense, you nearly convinced me too!

But why do I, as a master accepting a disciple, have to care whether you need it or not?

I need it!

No longer pretending, Xuanquan took a step, appearing beside Elder Ge in an instant, grabbed his shoulder, and with a flash, soared into the sky, heading westward.

Elder Ge’s voice, full of shame and anger, could be heard in the sky.

…

Su He stretched out his wings, basking in the winter sun.

Even in the Chaotic place, the air was tinged with the essence of the Far North Icefield.

No matter what the outside world was like, this place was eternally caught in winter.

The sunlight here seemed counterfeit, as no warmth could be felt on his wings despite the sunny rays.

Instead, the thunder was truly violent.

With a sharp crackle, a purple thunderbolt struck Su He, and a wisp of black smoke rose from the Peacock Body.

The Chaotic place is where the great world clashes with Chaos itself, where laws and heavenly constellations move at will.

This sort of chaos wasn’t about changing weather, but an inherent disorder.

Wind solidified into mountains, ice capable of melting anything, metal trees blooming, and the earth turned upside down…

Su He shook his head, revealing his Dragon Turtle True Form.

Through the Consciousness Body of Su Huanian from the Mountain and Sea Mystery Realm, he located Huanian’s position, towards the southeast.

Quite a distance.

It would take three to four months to fly there.

Then there was no need to go; both were cultivating, and there was no need for obsessive attachment.

He took out Feng Rong’s Bronze Mirror from the External Space, left a trace of his breath within it, and, using the method of Flying Sword Messaging, he launched the mirror.

This Bronze Mirror was extraordinarily peculiar, for it never pointed outside the Chaos but forever towards the marked location.

If a mountain was marked before entering the Chaos, the mirror would always point towards that mountain.

Su He left his breath on it, and the mirror would then track him.

No matter where he was, Huanian would be able to find him through the mirror.

Moreover, the mirror had certain effects of Boundary-breaking Beads and served some purposes of the Dust Free Cover.

It could break through formations and separate energies.

Phoenix Valley wasn’t a place for ordinary people; Huanian was there to break through, not to suffer.

It was only right to use whatever insurance he had.

The Bronze Mirror broke through the layer of thunder and moved southeast.

Its speed surpassed that of Su He’s Flying Boat by several times.

Too bad that the nature of Flying Sword Messaging differed from Sword Flight, and it couldn’t carry people.

When the wife got out of Phoenix Valley, at the very least, he had to coax her to share her Escape Skill.

With a whisper of self-mockery, Su He turned and went back to the Chaos Suppressing Land.