Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 629 - 629 149 Slaying the Third Emperor's Son_1

629: Chapter 149: Slaying the Third Emperor’s Son_1 629: Chapter 149: Slaying the Third Emperor’s Son_1 Perhaps without a head, it fundamentally severed the dizziness?

The moment the monk’s head exploded, a Big Buddha’s Seal crashed down on him, flickering with golden light and ringing with Buddhist chants.

These chants, however, carried a certain eerie quality, as if they were soul-harvesting.

Su He, however, ignored the palm seal, and summoned the External Phase Turtle Mountain as a physical entity, colliding it with the Big Buddha’s Seal.

With a roar, a Mountain Divine God Seal descended from the sky, spinning and crashing down on the monk’s body.

Power ×6

There was a muffled sound as the Mountain Divine God Seal stamped on the steps in front of the hall.

The steps were as stable as Mount Tai with no damage, but the monk trapped between the steps and the seal was a gruesome sight.

As the Mountain Divine God Seal dissipated, a mass of flesh writhed in haste to restore itself, but just then, Heavenly Punishment fell like rain upon it.

With a roar from Su He, he used “Soul Offering” to tear through the monk’s body, but failed to rip out his divine soul.

As expected, it was no good.

In terms of Boundary Status, the monk was above him.

Soul Offering could tear out the divine souls of others, and then strike, unleashing the strongest blow from the divine soul’s lifetime.

However, the enemy’s Boundary Status must be lower than one’s own—at least, it should be equivalent.

Su He could only imprison cultivators of the Stepping Sky Three-fold at the moment.

The Heavenly Punishment dispersed, nothing unusual remained ahead, only a bowl remained.

It was a storage tool, its grade must be high, otherwise, it would have been destroyed in the Heavenly Punishment.

The marks on the bowl had already faded.

Four dice fell, clinking and bouncing on the bowl.

Bowl ×2

Unfortunately, the duplicated bowl was empty.

Su He emptied the contents of the original bowl:

Sutras ×3

Herbs resembling infants ×5

Top-quality Spirit Stones in a heap ×2

So poor!

It was said that the golden bodies and Dharma of the Buddhist sect were extremely resource-consuming.

This monk lacked a golden body, and the general consumption of his Dharma should not be significant, so why was he so destitute?

After a long silence with no response, an Immortal Sword thrust out from the center of the hall, then retracted quickly, and only then did Qian Qianzi emerge entirely.

Her sword also had the effect of probing.

Sensing the deadly intent outside, and looking at the bowl and sutras, and spirit stones on the ground, Qian Qianzi’s gaze sharpened.

“Do not touch the sutras!

Monks from the Buddha World are different from those of Gujing Pavilion.

Monks from the Buddha World are especially adept at beguiling people’s hearts; those sutras might very well be traps, subtly converting others.”

The Buddha World embraces all, never caring for one’s origins, welcoming those with extraordinary talents without rejection.

Su He transformed his figure, revealing his Peacock True Body, and a streak of Phoenix True Fire fell on the three sutras, instantly burning them to ashes.

Qian Qianzi: “…”

“I only said it was possible, not certain!

We could have just avoided looking at them and later handed them over to the masters in Gujing Pavilion, perhaps they could have found a weakness in the Buddha World!”

Su He blinked, is it necessary?

He didn’t speak, but Qian Qianzi already understood what he meant.

Talking with these Crown Princes is so irritating!

She was far too familiar with that look in Su He’s eyes.

It reminded her of speaking with Golden Dragon Meng Xuan, when you would easily find ancient cultivator ruins, gain a treasure, and then flaunt it.

Meng Xuan would praise it with her words, but her eyes would betray confusion, that kind of…

shouldn’t this thing just be gravel for paving roads?

It made one want to pluck her dragon scales off.

The look in Dragon Turtle’s eyes right now was no different: why look for weaknesses when fighting the Buddha World?

Isn’t it just a matter of one swipe in equivalent Boundary Statuses?

Su He laughed heartily, “Sorry, Fairy, my experience is limited, but I will learn in time.

Fairy, do you recognize what these are?”

Su He gestured toward the herbs in front of him resembling infants.

Qian Qianzi frowned slightly, her expression one of disgust.

“This is Returning Cherry Grass.

It requires taking an infant from the womb, planting the herb upon it, while ensuring the infant does not die and remains within the mother’s body.

Until the mother gives birth, the Returning Cherry Grass will have absorbed the infant’s innate origin; after birth, the infant will die a terrible death, and the Returning Cherry Grass will grow.

This is repeated multiple times until it blossoms and bears fruit, which contain innate essences that slightly aid those reaching Stepping Sky Five-fold in their cultivation.”

Such a thing had been cultivated not just once but five ounces; that monk indeed deserved to die!

Su He was silent for a moment.

“This herb, Fairy, do you want it?”

Qian Qianzi shook her head.

“The grass isn’t fully grown yet, it would still harm others, and I cannot do such things.

Moreover, those who cultivate to Stepping Sky Six-fold through such means will never have the chance to knock on the door of the Fairy Sect!”

If it will harm others, then it must not be kept.

Su He dropped a flame, and the five ounces of Returning Cherry Grass simultaneously let out cries like infants, but before the cries could rise, they were reduced to ash under the Phoenix Divine Fire.

Su He returned to his true Dragon Turtle Clan body, collecting the bowl in his External Space, leaving behind an extra bowl and the spirit stones, which were of no use to him, so he turned and gifted them to Qian Qianzi.

Qian Qianzi smiled, offering no objections.

She was truly good friends with Meng Xuan.

Accustomed to the Four Spirits’ habit of collecting treasures—though always real treasures.

For a cultivator like the poor monk who is stuck at Stepping Sky Five-fold still using a bowl suitable for Stepping Sky Three-fold levels, it’s only natural for Su He to look down on him.

Taking one would probably be just for the sake of having a rare item.

But she didn’t mind!

Being at Stepping Sky Three-fold herself, and having spent years under the influence of Gujing Pavilion, she intended to incorporate this bowl into her own Immortal Sword.

After dividing the loot, Su He looked up at the sky where a surge of Blood Curse loomed.

The Third Emperor’s Son was actually approaching from afar, his aura strengthening with each step, signifying a successful advancement into Stepping Sky’s Fifth Step.

“The enemy approaches, Fairy, return to the hall or leave this place.

I’ll go and meet him!”

Qian Qianzi nodded.

“I’ll go above the clouds, where there are palaces and treasures suitable for my Boundary Status.”

It seemed that Mystery Yellow Cave Sky really was like the legends, a place for nurturing disciples.

Many areas had similar functions—different Boundary Statuses had different activity areas.