Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 515 - 515 114 True Martial Divine God Statue_3

515: Chapter 114: True Martial Divine God Statue_3 515: Chapter 114: True Martial Divine God Statue_3 Su He was not being alarmist; as the game master, he should have been immune to the rules that had just been implemented when entering the game.

He should have remained in his Dragon Turtle body, yet, for some unfathomable reason, he followed the rules and transformed into his past life’s appearance.

That sensation of having hands and feet suffocated him.

Especially when he held Ji Feixue in his embrace and galloped away, her delicate body pressing against his, Su He even forgot how to breathe.

In that moment, the world seemed to consist only of the beauty before him, and Su He even wished the road they were escaping on would never end!

This was not good, really not good!

Feeling like this could make him unable to resist the urge to turn back into human form, inevitably pursuing transformation as if possessed.

It would lead him astray.

Su He dared not enter the game again.

Not just this game, but any Profound Realm where he could take on human form, Su He dared not get even a bit closer.

Ji Feixue’s advancing figure suddenly stopped and turned back to look at Su He, laughing with a snort.

“You can’t enter, but I can!”

She broke free from Su He’s grasp and leapt into the game.

It was still the previous city, but it had changed.

Unexpectedly, she had become a female constable, beginning to search in all directions for the thieves who had previously charged into and plundered the brothel.

It was truly bizarre!

Su He laughed softly, confirming that there was nothing wrong with the game and that it was on the right track, before slowly lying down on the ground, retracting his limbs into his shell and sinking into silence.

In the midst of Autumn Lake, Su He slowly opened his eyes.

His mind felt groggy, and he noticed that the sky had started to snow at some unknown time.

It was another winter again.

Ever since Opening Heaven One-fold, Su He felt time becoming increasingly worthless, passing by ever quicker.

A year would go by in what seemed like no time at all.

Time flowed like water, to the point where he often couldn’t even feel its passing anymore.

It probably wouldn’t be long before he, like other Dragon Turtles, would doze off for three or five years at a time.

Sleep, and a hundred years would rush by in the blink of an eye.

No wonder Su Huanian sought to break through his limits.

Su He turned to look, and saw Ji Feixue sitting on top of a Dragon Pillar, holding a gourd of wine with an air of great enthusiasm.

Her eyes were hazy, probably because most of her mind was immersed in the game.

“Hey!

What about the method for processing information you mentioned?” As the game unfolded, more and more NPC activities required attention, with a vast amount of information needing to be processed in every moment.

Su He was a bit overwhelmed.

“Little Master, your concubine has a name and a surname; don’t call me ‘hey’!” Ji Feixue glanced at him, tapped her own head and then pointed at Su He.

Su He didn’t understand.

Do you want me to hand the game over to you?

That was certainly no problem, as with Ji Feixue’s Boundary Status, she would naturally handle this information effortlessly.

But if he did that, Su He would really be doing nothing, just waiting to receive Law Feedback.

What would be the difference from living off someone else?

“Silly!” Ji Feixue flicked her finger, and a drop of fragrant wine hit Su He’s forehead, cold to the bone.

Su He’s head was knocked down with the impact, thudding onto the basking platform.

However, his Sea of Consciousness was struck by a flash of Thunder, and he suddenly realized.

He laughed heartily, looking at Ji Feixue and chanting longingly, “Wife, you are formidable!”

Living long means accumulating rich experience!

That was something Su He didn’t dare say out loud.

If there was a treasure capable of processing information on a large scale—what could be better than a solidified Conceptual Diagram?

To a great extent, a Conceptual Diagram is the condensation of consciousness and will!

Su He closed his eyes, his consciousness descending into the Sea of Consciousness of the Inteniont Orifice.

A representation of the True Martial Emperor with bare feet floated above the Sea of Consciousness.

These past two months, without enlightenment, without understanding the True Martial Divine God Card, there had been no progress in cultivation.

I wonder, after throwing a large amount of information onto the card, can the card display even the slightest anomaly, letting me break through the door and learn where the path lies?

Su He took a deep breath, feeling the massive influx of information from the Qianjiang Mystery Realm game, but he was momentarily bewildered.

How was he supposed to transfer all this information to the True Martial Divine God Card?

This isn’t Divine God Consciousness Transmission, so even if the information is sent, how can it be fixed onto the Divine God Card?

Information is nearly an illusory thing; this was beyond his capabilities!

After a long moment of confusion, he called out from the bottom of his heart, “Green Flower, come!”

A figure, bloodstained, appeared directly within Su He’s Sea of Consciousness.

The Toad cursed furiously, “Damn it, the fight’s about to reach City Lord’s Mansion, why the hell are you summoning me?!”

Clad in armor and covered in blood, it exuded a murderous aura, instantly affecting Su He as soon as it appeared.

In the past two months, it had finally returned to Ya Ya’s side and had just caught up with a major battle, seeing the spoils of war at hand, only to be pulled away by Su He.

Su He looked at it, and the Toad looked back at him.

Through a mental connection and a single look, they understood Su He’s current situation.

The Toad sighed, then hopped up and slapped Su He’s head.

Soul Beasts are neither substantive nor void; they handle such problems with ease.

With a slap from its palm, Su He felt as if something was ripped from his mind, a bunch of white, silkworm cocoon-like threads intertwining, which the Toad slapped away onto the True Martial Divine God Card.

The entire True Martial Divine God Statue emitted a silver glow.

Su He’s mind suddenly felt at ease.

The Toad gave him a look, grunted, then leaped out of the Sea of Consciousness and into Long Moon Mansion.

It waved at Ji Feixue, glanced at the peak where the fox’s cave was to ensure the fox wasn’t there, and with a step that recognized no kin, left Long Moon Mansion.

Mounting the Flying Boat, it flew eastward.

Glancing back, it saw Ji Feixue was there.

But it would rather die than ask Ji Feixue to open a Space Gate for it again.

That Dragon was crazy; the last time he asked her to open the Space Gate, she really did it, also leading to Changfeng City.

But the Toad spent a whole seven days on that Space Gate.

That was lethal; even piloting the Flying Boat would have taken thirty round trips by now!

Having left the Toad behind, Su He turned his attention to the True Martial Divine God Card, observing the floating silver threads.

The consciousness body of Qianjiang Mystery Realm was slowly awakening.

He looked into the game.

The game was running normally, with the seniors enjoying themselves in their play—except for Meng Xuan!

This guy actually went solo to raid the Mountain Thieves’ lair without any skills.

Now he’s being hung up and disciplined.

Leather whips and chili oil, utterly indulging.

Even so, she refused to quit the game, still defiantly insisting on subduing this group of Mountain Thieves!

The Canchen Taoist had become the village chief, leading villagers in opening mountains and building roads to develop the village.

The Laws were continuously providing feedback.

Trickling gently yet sharply defined, comprehending them now took half the effort.

Glancing over, Ji Feixue was leading a team of constables on the road in a hurry; there must be a case.

Su He, satisfied, withdrew from the game, not noticing that Ji Feixue’s destination was a Taoist Temple outside the city.

The temple was not constructed brick by brick; it appeared abruptly, out of nowhere, and although still vague and not fully formed.

However, one could already vaguely see the statue of the Taoist Temple deity: an immortal figure with bare feet and loose hair, holding a Treasure Sword below, and stepping on a Turtle-snake.

This was news just reported back by the villagers; a divine occurrence outside the city!

Ji Feixue hastened here and froze upon seeing the statue.

The statue resembled the Divine God Card described by Su He all too closely.

It did not belong to this world, at odds with the game world Su He created.

But it peculiarly gave off the impression of being the core of the game, with the entire game world’s Divine God Thought and offerings converging towards the statue.

But she did not sense the invasion of the statue into the Profound Realm.

Instead, the statue emanated the Little Master’s aura.

It was as if someone had erected a statue in place of the Little Master.