Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 530 - 530 119 Net Worth Doubles Large _2

530: Chapter 119: Net Worth Doubles (Large Chapter)_2 530: Chapter 119: Net Worth Doubles (Large Chapter)_2 Ji Feixue suddenly looked up.

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Feng Zhong, a forbidden area of the canyon.

Phoenix Chao Fei slapped a Stepping Sky Six-fold Yin Ghost to death with a single wing and turned to look in Su He’s direction.

That little rascal must have entered the Heritage Space earlier!

Why didn’t he go to her Phoenix Mountain and force the Heritage?

Was he looking down on her?

Was it because he was overwhelmed by her formation last time, and now he dared not?

Coward!

Just a headache and he would give up the chance to double his talents?

Phoenix Chao Fei paced back and forth, picking up the Life Jade left by the Yin Ghost.

Different from the Life Jade hunted by Su He.

Su He’s were pure gold, while Phoenix Chao Fei’s were fiery red.

Putting away the Life Jade, Phoenix Chao Fei muttered in Yun Li’s voice, “Today is the Hungry Ghost Festival.”

In this realm, there is no concept of Netherworld or Hell, nor is there a Ghost Festival.

But the fifteenth day of the seventh month is still a special day, when Yin Qi is at its strongest, and ghosts in the Mortal Realm are numerous.

Usually, during this time, Cultivation Sects would send out Disciples to protect the common folks.

Feng Zhong has its own way of celebrating the Hungry Ghost Festival.

Phoenix Chao Fei nodded impatiently, “Enough, enough!

I won’t forget.

The Big Array has been ready for years and surely wouldn’t be discovered by Feng Si!”

After she finished speaking, her voice changed to a pleasing tone, “Mother!”

How can you call my name every day to wake me?

Phoenix Chao Fei replied hoarsely, “Your mother is not my mother!”

She snorted, gathered the Life Jade that she hunted, and with a flap of her wings, she dived towards Su He’s location.

Though it looked like a vast Phoenix descended upon him, it landed silently on Su He and disappeared in an instant.

Su He slowly exhaled and gradually woke up, having had a nightmare.

He dreamt again of struggling for his life in Tinghai Lake.

He had just stolen the Wolf King’s Demonic Fruit, and as the Wolf King pounced— he turned into a feather!

The dream was too bizarre, clearly just a turtle, yet it grew feathers!

Crazy!

Su He shook his head, looking at what was just the midday sun, it suddenly became midnight.

A full moon rose in the east.

In a brief moment, Yin Qi rose from the earth.

Yin Ghosts were emerging.

Su He shook the nightmare from his mind and flew down, sinking the Spirit Gathering Array into the earth.

Unfurling his wings, he prepared for today’s hunt.

As he was about to cast a spell, an elongated cry of a phoenix rang out.

Above the volcano, an Ice Phoenix took flight, covering the sky.

Looking down at Su He, its eyes held a hint of amusement, “Come!”

Su He was taken aback, to go to the real Feng Zhong?

Has the Sacrifice already begun?

Wasn’t it several years away?

Confused, Su He nevertheless flapped his wings, taking flight.

A feather on his body shook in the strong wind, then buried itself amongst others, unnoticed.

Su He, using his Rapid Feather, was enveloped in a Phoenix cloak, and arrived above the volcano in just an hour.

Feng Si let out a cry of the Phoenix and took the lead, flying towards the volcano below.

Su He followed closely; as Feng Si flew, her form shrank until she was slightly larger than Su He when she landed on the volcano’s mouth.

Inside the volcano was no magma but a tunnel surrounded by Phoenix Seals, which shone brilliantly and were clearly not ordinary Talisman Runes.

Ghost Creatures tried to penetrate from behind the seals but were trapped by the Talisman Runes, unable to escape.

Some took human form and charged at the seals, only to be pushed back.

“These were Cultivators who lurked in Feng Zhong during the great Sacrifice of previous years.

After being killed, their True Spirits were sealed here to suffer the punishment of the cold moon and scorching sun daily, never to transcend.”

She pointed at one of the shadows, “That’s Empress Feng from three generations ago in The imperial palace; killed by Ji Feixue, turned into a ghost Cultivator, whose delusions of resurrecting through Feng Zhong were thoroughly quashed by the third, with the real spirit sealed here.”

Pointing at another shadow, “That’s the Boundary Lord of Buddha World.

Ten thousand years ago, he foolishly tried to steal your mother’s corpse to create a Dharma Protector Divine Beast.

I suppressed him here.

The Buddha World has been searching for him all over the world ever since.”

Feng Si introduced as they walked, leaving Su He dumbfounded.

Anyone else hearing such news here would never be able to leave again.

Su He followed Feng Si deeper.

The Yin Qi grew stronger, even more concentrated than after the Demonic Yin Ghosts died.

Exiting the volcano’s tunnel, the scene opened up unexpectedly.

Instead of the typical dark and cramped volcanic passage, it resembled an underground world.

The distance between the floor and the ceiling was vast.

Even if Feng Si revealed her true form, there would be no sense of oppression.

But the area was shrouded in fog with glimmers of fireflies.

On protrusions of half a yard high, resembling miniature volcanoes or anthills, glowed a faint blue light, struggling to disperse the fog but to no avail.

Su He looked around, feeling an inexplicable sadness, as if his heart were grasped tightly by a hand.

Following the sensation, he couldn’t see anything clearly.

He turned to Feng Si.

Feng Si nodded, “That’s your mother’s grave.

Follow me.”

Feng Si took to the air, and Su He followed close behind.

On the ground, Yin Ghosts roared and rampaged, even leaping after them.

A formidable presence pressed down, and Su He flew up in alarm.

That aura was too familiar; it was the kind of power only a Stepping Sky Seven-fold could exude.

Feng Si laughed loudly, “Been looking for you for a long time!” With a flap of her wings, she dove, and the Phoenix True Fire on her flickered out in an instant.

The attacking Yin Ghosts dissipated, leaving behind a round, polished Pearl Jade.

This was Life Jade, but the quality was inordinately higher than the Life Jade Su He obtained from hunting Yin Ghosts—no, not the quality, it was the level that was much higher.

The life energy contained within was incomparable!

As Feng Si killed the Yin Ghost, she laughed and flew inward, followed closely by Su He.

The dense Yin Qi was like fog, even forming Condensation Dew on their feathers.