Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 545 - 545 123 Bai Ze Building_4

545: Chapter 123 Bai Ze Building_4 545: Chapter 123 Bai Ze Building_4 This swordsmanship actually bears a striking resemblance to the Tao Rhythm when Little Master was reciting the Tao Scripture, resembling it by a third.

This is not a sword, this is the Tao!

Using the sword to elucidate the Tao!

The woman in the image, after completing her sword dance, raised her eyes to look at Ji Feixue: “This sword is my repayment, help me find Baiyin.”

The image dissipated at this point.

Ji Feixue stood quietly, a smile gradually forming on her lips as she looked down at Su Huanian: “Su sister…

you’ve got quite the nerve!”

That scene just now, it came from Ancient Times!

The person in it was the spitting image of Su Huanian, dressed very similarly, though with an ancient style, was that the Tan Tai Immortal Sovereign?

After Su Huanian’s body had repaired itself, a sound of a sword ringing within her as if connecting to something caused the image to unfold.

Su Huanian, Tan Tai Immortal Sovereign in her previous life, had fused with the Yuan Sovereign Clan multiple times, all for this ability?

Ji Feixue could sense it on Su Huanian, a foreign power that had merged within her, it was this ability.

This ability, even despite the trials of reincarnation, still rejected her, never disrupting her cultivation nor becoming her own.

Time!

Ji Feixue sensed the power of time from this image, but it wasn’t about disturbing time or traveling to the past.

It seemed as if the past images were brought into the present!

Ji Feixue fell silent, no wonder after the ancient times the Yuan Sovereign Clan was extinguished, leaving only the remnants scurrying like gutters rats, barely clinging to life.

Yet, the lineage of the Cloud Sovereign Clan continued unbroken.

Various Divine Skills were at their disposal as naturally as if they were a Divine God Beast with a bloodline inheritance.

But the Yuan Sovereign Clan were not Divine God Beasts, and it was impossible for them to have bloodline inheritance.

Their cultivation techniques, experience, and knowledge could only be personally passed down by elders to their descendants.

Yet the Yuan Sovereign Clan’s destruction had no impact on the struggling survivors, with the inheritance still intact.

This had been a long-standing puzzle baffling everyone.

There had always been suspicions that the Yuan Sovereign Clan had ancient beings still alive in the world.

At this moment, Ji Feixue finally understood.

The Yuan Sovereign Clan had the ability to connect to the distant past, they could project the images of their ancestors onto the present, and perhaps—the ancestors knew that their future descendants were watching their projections?

The sword-dancing Immortal Sovereign was watching her across the river of time!

Ji Feixue took a breath, raised her delicate jade finger, and gently tapped, causing the Formation, that enshrouded Su Huanian, to dissipate, with the power of Ice from the Formation spreading in all directions.

In an instant, the Phoenix Valley, dressed in flowers, was covered in ice and snow, the blossoms instantly frozen solid.

With a flick of her finger, Ji Feixue sent two beams of light towards Jixia Academy.

The Yuan Sovereign Clan problem wasn’t hers alone to deal with.

The Yuan Sovereign Clan hunted all Cultivators.

Even the imperial palace was no exception.

Having made progress, it was natural to inform her Taoist companions.

When it comes to research, no one could top the Jixia Academy.

The two beams of light, one saying “Yuan Sovereign”, and the other “Time”, served as a reminder, allowing the Masters to comprehend.

The affairs of the Yuan Sovereign Clan are not to be discussed liberally; they grasped one of the paths of heaven and earth and expounded on the Tao—talking about it would restore it.

If you want to know more, you must pursue it yourself.

Just like comprehending the Tao, it can’t be explained by someone else, you have to realize it yourself.

After Ji Feixue had finished everything, she looked at Su Huanian.

With a smile, she said, “Su sister, you really gave me quite the surprise!”

She even suspected that the Tan Tai Immortal Sovereign sought to have her find someone using this method.

The search wasn’t the point; it was the hidden hint about the Yuan Sovereign Clan’s abilities that was likely the real purpose.

Ji Feixue stepped out and was already outside Phoenix Valley, her body turning into a dragon shadow and disappearing.

Within the Chaos, a lively Suppressing Land nearly evolved into an independent world.

Inside it towered a crimson spire piercing the clouds, with the words “Bai Ze Building” standing tall on it.

Below Bai Ze Building, Bai Ze was coiled up comfortably on the ground, basking in the laziness of the early morning.

Just then, a dragon shadow broke through the air.

Landing, it transformed into a stunningly beautiful Fairy in red attire.

But Bai Ze, as if seeing a ghost, turned and ran.

However, after just two steps, it was blocked by a black-clothed Ji Feixue at the front.

Its expression instantly changed, twisting its head to run left, where another black-clothed Ji Feixue stood, and turning back to find the same red-clothed one from before.

The three Ji Feixues simultaneously stepped forward, stepping onto its back and merging into one.

Then…

“Ping pong!”

“Ow!”

“Slap!”

“Wail!”

“Clang!”

“Ow…

splash!” A world of bookshelves collapsed in front of Bai Ze Building.

Bai Ze, hopping mad and holding its head with its front hooves, lay on the ground: “I don’t have any quotas left, I can’t hide my name anymore!

Hitting me is useless!”

Hoodlum!

Bandit!

Shameless scoundrel!

Ji Feixue chuckled, “I don’t want your quotas.

I just came to challenge Bai Ze Building and learn some secrets, that’s all.”

The Bai Ze in her arms looked up sulkily, a baffled expression on its face as it stared at Ji Feixue, “Trying to challenge Bai Ze Building, you can do so directly, why hit me?!”

Ji Feixue laughed, “You ran as soon as you saw me, if not you, then who should I hit?”

Bai Ze: “…”

Just wait until I’ve fully inherited the previous generation’s Tao Cultivation, and see if I don’t come back and get you!

Ji Feixue, seated nearby, asked with a smile, “Has my Little Master had any fights lately?

Bring me the details of the battle.”

Bai Ze leaped up, almost roaring, “Have I gone mad?

Your Dragon Turtle entered the Feng Zhong!

Should I send my kin in there to add a line to the Life Jade?

Wait for the Old Phoenix to raid my Bai Ze Building?

Why not go ask the Phoenix Clan directly if you’re so curious?”

You’re the Four Spirits; you have a better relationship!

I’m just a Little Bai Ze, only twenty-something years reborn, why give me a hard time?

Ji Feixue kept laughing.

She only thought of something upon landing at Bai Ze Building.

The Yuan Sovereign Clan can covertly communicate with the ancients, but such ability seems to have now disappeared.

In her hands lay a member of the Yuan Sovereign Clan.

He appeared in the Chaos where Zhu and Locust were, captured by the Sealed Emperor Great World, which she then intercepted.

That fellow is alive and kicking, just a bit dimmer and duller than before.

Even though Ji Feixue “negligently” let him escape, having fled to another Great World, deeply hidden, he still hasn’t shown such abilities.

Six thousand years…

Memory loss…

The ability to communicate through time is dissipated.

White Spirit?

If the White Spirit took away such an ability, surely someone from the Yuan Sovereign Clan would attempt recovery.

The Feng Zhong would be a fine place for that, where space and time are in disarray.

And there’s more than just Space Rifts.

It’s permeated with the power of Time!