Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 525 - 525 117 Seeking Special Treatment_3

525: Chapter 117: Seeking Special Treatment_3 525: Chapter 117: Seeking Special Treatment_3 Su He had ventured deep into the continent, where Yin Ghosts were not as dense as stars in the sky, yet they were as numerous as cow hair.

Roughly every sixty to seventy feet, a Yin Ghost would pop up.

If Su He were to land, they would immediately swarm towards her.

A bunch of guys with no Spirit Wisdom, driven purely by instinct!

These Yin Ghosts were similar to the ghost creatures that appeared in Su He’s Netherworld Passage, but also different.

The ones in the Netherworld Passage were clearly cultivators who had turned into ghosts after their deaths.

But these Yin Ghosts were truly consolidated from Death Qi and Yin Qi, they had no past, nor would they have a future.

With one move, she killed over a hundred Yin Ghosts.

A massive amount of Yin Qi turned into a dense fog and gathered.

Su He opened her mouth to inhale, and the Yin Qi rolled into her belly, entering her Inner World.

The Power of the World descended, rapidly refining the Qi.

She felt a refreshing sensation rise up, and Su He let out a long chirp.

From the canyon, Phoenix Chao Fei caught sight of this and her expression changed drastically.

“Fool!” she exclaimed.

Refining Yin Qi, could it be done so carelessly?

Was Phoenix True Fire saved for grilling?

With Yin Qi reaching her guts, eroding the bones, how could there be a path to life?!

She soared out towards Su He but gradually halted mid-flight.

She saw Su He’s aura climb, as she refined the Yin Qi and emitted a satisfied long chirp.

Confusion filled her eyes.

What was considered a terrifying curse to everyone else, how had it become a powerful tonic for this guy?

Does everything have to be unique with him?

She watched for a long time, assured that Su He was in better condition than ever, then flapped her wings and returned back to the canyon.

Rather than hunting Yin Ghosts, she perched on a Wutong Tree, fixating her gaze on Su He.

A bird’s face fraught with aunt-like worry.

Moments later, she let out Yun Li’s distinct pleasant laughter.

While inside Phoenix Chao Fei, she was still fundamentally herself; it was Phoenix Chao Fei’s body, and she was merely a tenant!

Unless Phoenix Chao Fei willingly shared, it was difficult for her to observe Su He, thousands of miles away.

Just now, it wasn’t she who had noticed something wrong with Su He, but Phoenix Chao Fei.

Before she could even react, Phoenix Chao Fei had already lunged out, without a thought about exposing herself.

Bloodlines are indeed a miraculous thing, especially within Divine God Beasts.

Divine God Beasts inherently hold affection for their bloodlines, even if they have never met.

Upon seeing their own bloodline, they desire nothing more than to spoil them to the heavens.

Let alone descendants of their bloodline.

When Ya Ya, who simply shared the same element attribute as Green Thunder’s Dragon Turtle, appeared, Green Thunder wished nothing more than to become a great mountain and watch over them forever.

“Why did you suppress your kin and seize their bloodlines back then?” asked Yun Li softly after her laughter had faded.

After thousands of years living together, she knew Phoenix Chao Fei’s temperament very well.

This phoenix had a dreadful personality but was not one to indulge in the slaughter of her own kind.

There must be secrets hidden within.

Phoenix Chao Fei, her voice hoarse, snorted coldly.

“Are you meddling in my private affairs again?

Dare to ask one more time, and I’ll revive you only to suppress you again!

I’ll seize your Origin Bloodline once more!”

“I don’t believe you!” Yun Li laughed lightly.

The Phoenix snorted coldly, as if to say, “Since when did I, Phoenix Chao Fei, need your belief?” She flapped her wings, and Formations began to descend into the canyon, mainly for concealment, to avoid alerting Phoenix Si.

Phoenix Si was not like that silly little Dragon Turtle, who couldn’t even notice her flying by.

Phoenix Chao Fei would not let anyone discover Yun Li’s issues until she left her body.

One body housing two minds, this was not just a fatal flaw that enemies could exploit, it was also a hurdle in her heart that she couldn’t get over.

The world hailed the geniuses of the four races as equals, but results showed Ji Feixue was unbeatable by her, and the Water Monarch’s schemes were beyond her, and that was okay.

These two were older than her.

But just an ordinary White Spirit, not even thirty thousand years old, and she couldn’t even fight against her, even falling prey to her schemes and allowing Yun Li to revive within her body.

Did she, Phoenix Chao Fei, have no dignity?

Thinking thus, she glanced at Su He again, wondering why he had to become a Dragon Turtle of all things, born as a Little Dragon Turtle no less!

Once Yun Li left, without that bloodline connection and familial affection, she would hang him up and whip him without hesitation.

How dare he Blood Curse her?!

Su He shivered involuntarily.

He looked around, always feeling like someone was plotting against him!

Su He fell silent.

Was it those guys from Sealed Emperor’s Palace again?

He could treat this Great Sacrifice as a closed-door cultivation, absorbing Yin Qi here and ceaselessly battling to familiarize himself with Divine Skills and Formations.

By the time the Great Sacrifice was over, his combat power should reach a new level.

He should be able to confront Stepping Sky Four-fold, go provoke the Third Emperor’s Son for a round, and then seek out the Wasteland Ancestor to absorb Kangua, seeing if he could fully condense the second Opening Heaven Divine Artifact.

As long as it was condensed, he could Open The Heaven in an instant.

Then go and rub against the Third Emperor’s Son once more, pinning him beneath.

Let him experience what’s called the Dragon Turtle’s speed of advancement!

Su He chuckled a few times before gradually freezing in thought.

He felt somewhat irresponsible for not having checked on Ya Ya before going to Feng Zhong, likely remiss in his duties.

Could it be that the girl was cursing him?

…

Within Changfeng City, Ya Ya, dressed in a tight-fitting outfit, sat cross-legged in the sky.

She was incredibly busy and hadn’t even thought of her father, let alone cursed him.

Even to this day, she had no idea that Long Moon Mansion had been rebuilt!

Changfeng City was now many times larger than it had been years ago, and the City Lord’s Mansion even carried a palatial style; at present, Ya Ya ruled over four cities and fifty-six counties.

The extent of her territory was already ten thousand li of rivers and mountains, with nearly tens of millions of subjects.

There were even two small cultivation sects within her jurisdiction.

In total, there were three to five hundred cultivators.

Ya Ya sat cross-legged in the sky, and far in the distance, flying cultivators on patrol bowed respectfully to her.

Ya Ya nodded in return, greeting them.

She exuded the air of a City Lord—this was not like a few years back when she ran around the city pretending to be the lord.

She had genuinely cultivated a leader’s presence by now.

Yet for some reason, despite being a mighty City Lord ruling over such an expansive region, one that would be enough to crown a mortal as emperor,

This formal presence forged by her vast territory somehow resembled that of a bandit chieftain rather than a dignitary.

“Is the City Lord contemplating this year’s autumnal exams?” the patrolling cultivators whispered among themselves.

“Of course, it is the City Lord’s first imperial examination since taking office!”

“And there are two types, for both mortal and cultivator, both must undergo…”

With her territory expanded, there was much more to manage.

Ya Ya had no intention of allowing independent sects to exist within her domain.

No matter how prestigious a cultivator’s identity was, could they surpass the Little Dragon Turtle and Guiwang Mountain?

If not, they would obediently submit to her jurisdiction, paying taxes when they should, serving when called upon!

The present patrols, consisting of cultivators from both sects as well as scattered cultivators, took on the role of the Ancient Demon Guardians.

Of course, Ya Ya treated them fairly, ensuring they received the salaries they were due.

Aunt Qing was in charge of these matters.

Ya Ya was only responsible for throwing the punches—whenever an unruly sect or city sought to stir up trouble, she relished the opportunity for a good fight!

If not for Green Snake holding her back, Ya Ya would dare to attack seven cities in one day.

Unfortunately, there were too few Thunder Monkeys, and they were too wild to tame easily.

Right now, Thunder Monkeys were distributed across the territory, serving as the main combat power against the Exotic Beasts.

While others discussed Ya Ya’s all-consuming efforts regarding the development of the city, Ya Ya herself was troubled and perturbed.

The newly conquered Tianyin City bordered a marsh, which was perfect for shrimp farming!

Moreover, it was adjacent to Shuiyuetang, rich in water spirit energy, and she really wanted to move all the Tianyin City citizens elsewhere, then conquer Shuiyuetang as well.

That way, she would have an endless supply of plump shrimp.

Not like now, where she didn’t dare to cultivate them freely for fear that the shrimps might escape and harm the city’s citizens.

She wanted to farm shrimp, but Aunt Qing wouldn’t allow it!

Even the Toad criticized her as a foolish ruler, and even the mini figure of the Savage King looked down on her.

Ya Ya was annoyed; she couldn’t do as she pleased.

Being city lord was so stifling!

Grandpa Lei sent a message that Master was coming to officially accept disciples, and she wondered if Master could solve this problem?

When she first hatched, Green Thunder found her a battleground cultivator to serve as a mentor on the Martial Divine God’s Path.

With her human form and brute strength, coupled with the foundation of the Dragon Turtle, it would be a waste not to pursue the Martial Divine God’s Path.

As Ya Ya pondered, her eyes lit up.

She had heard that her master had once been a general in the Mortal Realm, not only incredibly strong in his Tao cultivation but also well-versed in military formations and strategy.

Maybe she wouldn’t follow him but detain him in Changfeng City to serve as a General?

Now that the territory had expanded and there was so much to oversee, she was running short of talent.

Aunt Qing had complained many times, urging her to recruit competent individuals.