Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 676 - 676 The 171st Present World_1

676: The 171st Present World_1 676: The 171st Present World_1 What kind of hobby is this?

Black lines ran down Su He’s entire face.

“Shush!” Baiyin whispered, “This place is under surveillance, Yuan Yan is still leading the Dragon Turtle across the starry sky to escape, we must not reveal ourselves!”

“Follow me!” she beckoned Su He with a crooked finger.

With a gentle turn of a flower pot in the study, the wall painting shifted aside to reveal a passageway, an ordinary-looking tunnel, seemingly mundane, but Su He made his appearance without anyone noticing.

“This separate courtyard was originally built by a Stepping Sky Six-fold, very ingeniously designed, and he absolutely refused to sell it to me.

I had my avatar take the opportunity to throw him to the front lines, and my true self conveniently cut him down,” Baiyin said, as if it were the most natural thing in the world.

Killing a Yuan Sovereign could be done by any means necessary, and had she not just recently obtained Yuan Yan’s identity, she would have been reluctant to just throw it away, daring even to massacre within the Yuan Sovereign Clan.

Climbing out of the passage, they arrived at another, more exquisite courtyard.

Once there, Baiyin completely relaxed, rushed into the bedroom, and flopped onto the bed, stretching herself out vigorously, flailing her limbs like a pig rolling in a mud pit.

After enjoying herself enough, she suddenly jumped up, “Time for a bath!

Time for a bath!

This is He Feng’s World, where it’s said that during the Heavenly Court Period, it was where the bath deity resided.

The water here has a special effect when bathing.

I’ve set up a small Formation here and have been refining this bathwater for three thousand years; it can’t go to waste!”

She ran towards the backyard laughing, and halfway there, she suddenly turned her head to look at Su He, raising an eyebrow, “Wanna join?”

“Sure, sure!” Su He followed, chuckling.

And then…

Baiyin actually didn’t play the demon; she really invited him to bathe together.

The pond was in the form of Tai Chi with a partition in the middle, blocking not only the line of sight, but Divine Sense couldn’t get through either.

Soaked in the pool, Su He felt the water rejuvenating his body, a refreshing sensation washing over him.

From the other side of the partition, there was the sound of splashing water and Baiyin gnawing on a big pancake.

That woman seemed to have prepared an endless supply of pancakes, as if she could never finish them.

“Want some?” Sensing Su He’s craving, a large pancake flew over the partition and landed neatly around his neck.

Baiyin was fully immersed in the pool water, with even her pride gently lifted by the water, swaying with the flow.

Only her head and one hand were visible above the water, as the pancakes floated in the air, eagerly flinging themselves into her mouth.

In her left hand, she held a Tiger Bone, carefully examining it.

On the Tiger Bone, besides its inherent patterns, there were seals imprinted by Baiyin along her journey.

This was not a bone of the Sacred Beast White Tiger; this White Tiger died the moment it attained sacred status.

Its whole body was destroyed, leaving only this segment of the bone, with not even a Soul Consciousness remaining.

There was no chance of resurrection.

Yet, it was this very fact that gave the impossible a glimmer of possibility.

“Don’t take this Tiger Bone with you.

Leave it here for me to study, to try and extract the bloodline.

If successful, I’ll place it in the Baiyun Palace.

When you return, you can search for it there,” White Spirit said softly.

Su He nodded.

Some things weren’t about living off another, but rather that Su He genuinely couldn’t do it himself.

Without Baiyin’s knowledge or her methods, how could he possibly extract the bloodline from White Tiger Bones?

It wasn’t just any ordinary bone!

Even though the power within the Tiger Bone had dispersed, the remaining aura was not something ordinary people could approach.

Even Su He, who possessed Xuanwu’s Qi, hadn’t touched it, but had taken it directly into the External Space.

“Sister, how big a gap is there between the cultivators now and those in my time?” Su He bit into a pancake and voiced his doubt.

Baiyin should know the answer; when she danced, the music told the tale of Su He’s experiences in future times.

While it didn’t transcend Su He’s knowledge, it clearly depicted many things from future times.

Baiyin chuckled lightly, “It’s big in some ways, and small in others!”

With a laugh, she continued, “Your eldest Old Turtle would still be among the most supreme beings in this era; if it came to a fight to the death, Luan and I would likely be defeated without any surprises.

Huang and Wu are on the same level, but…

it won’t take long for Huang to surpass Wu.”

“As for others…” She paused momentarily, “Ordinary Stepping Sky Seven-fold aren’t much different, but the very top tier is far too special, having taken different approaches despite not having opened the Fairy Sect.

In terms of combat power—they are strong, but such strength comes at the cost of an immortal’s longevity and the power of an Immortal Sovereign, making it difficult to judge the trade-offs.”

And with mere combat power, lacking the varying capacities of an immortal, it’s like being a castrated deity.

She glanced over at Su He, “You’ve seen too little!”

This turtle was too weak, never witnessing those Greater Powers truly fight in future times, thus could only make rough guesses.

“However, your White Dragon is very strong—absurdly strong!

Unbelievably so!” Baiyin murmured wistfully.

Birds of a feather flock together?

No wonder she became the best friend of her reincarnation.

“If she could travel through time, she could even turn the tide of battle,” Baiyin glanced again at the other side before quickly turning away, her cheeks slightly red.

What a shame, the one with the power to cross time was a small turtle with merely Opening Two-fold Heaven!

And time is special.

Even though Su He was not limited by the time of this world, it was impossible for him to enter the same time frame twice.

Unaffected by the world yet influenced by himself, once he had his own time segment, there would be no other.

He couldn’t come again!

“What about Ji Feixue?” Su He was slightly stunned; having been in Feng Zhong for too long without seeing her, and after finally reuniting, he was separated from her after just a few days.

Now that she was mentioned, Ji Feixue’s sultry voice calling “Little Master” seemed to be lingering in his ears.

Especially since Su He knew there was no past life, he had caused the mess himself, and a sense of guilt inexplicably rose in him towards Ji Feixue.

Thinking of this, Su He turned to look at the other side again and whispered, “Sister, Tan Tai said you used emotions to condense my True Spirit.

After the True Spirit reincarnates, can those emotions be cut off?”

Emotions were just a tool for Baiyin, not the kind that grew stronger over time between two people.

It was a bit different after all.

Baiyin was taken aback, her heart suddenly seized with a pang of unexplainable pain, and she turned to look at Su He.

Quietly, Su He said, “You know about Ji Feixue, she has been waiting for me in the river of time for tens of thousands of years, and here…

it might be even longer!”

Baiyin laughed heartily, waving her hand dismissively, “What’s there to fear?

In the end, we die!

When I reincarnate, I’ll simply cut off this portion of my memory.”

She was utterly indifferent.

Dead…

A feeling Su He couldn’t quite articulate welled up inside him.

…

In the present world, Mystery Yellow Cave Sky, Baiyun Palace.

A river was suspended across the sky; Ji Feixue sat in a small boat, with Ya Ya sleeping soundly beside her.

Princess Chang held a shimmering Phoenix Feather in her hand, which was the Sword of Letter Transmission that had just glided over the clouds.

It was sent a long time ago.

The Little Master had asked her to save a love rival, a sister of sorts.

But Su Huanian had already been personally rescued by the Little Master, and the Sword of Letter Transmission, after countless trials and tribulations, had arrived too late.

Moreover, just a few days ago, she could no longer sense the Little Master’s presence.

He had left the Mystery Yellow Cave Sky!

But she was confused.

Just three days prior, the marriage certificate in her hand suddenly shone, displaying the names of the Little Master and Su Huanian.

The names were flickering in and out of sight, pervaded by the Power of Time, indicating they were not from this era; someone from an ancient past had touched the marriage certificate!

The Little Master was in the past!

It turned out that this wasn’t his first time traveling through time to see her!

The marriage certificate required the presence of both parties to determine marital fate.

Had he met the legendary Tan Tai Immortal Sovereign?

It couldn’t have been Su Huanian herself, for she was less than four hundred years old.

Ji Feixue had obtained the marriage certificate as a child, and for hundreds of thousands of years, no outsider had touched it.

The time that the Little Master was in could only be earlier than her own era.

Ji Feixue closed and then reopened her eyes, looking down through the clouds.

The mist swirled around, obscuring her vision, making it impossible to see clearly.

This was the Law of Baiyun Palace, not impossible to break through forcibly; the laws had worn down over its countless years of existence, but doing so would cause harm to Baiyun Palace.

How could she damage what belonged to her own family?

Ji Feixue turned and lifted the sleeping Ya Ya into her arms, their energies connecting.

She looked down again, and all obstructions vanished.

With just a glance, she found Su Huanian in the great hall.

The Formation was intact; there was no issue.

Ji Feixue withdrew her gaze and looked into the distance.

There, the armies of Mystery Huang World were locked in fierce battle with those of the Sealed Emperor Great World.

Someone had discovered the remnants of a Sacred Beast.

Although no one knew exactly what it was, the sheer power of it, akin to divine might, struck fear even into the hearts of those at the Stepping Sky Seven-fold level.

Commoners were unaware, but how could the Sealed Emperor’s Palace and Guiwang Mountain be oblivious?

White Tiger!

With the emergence of the relics of the White Tiger, both sides were engaged in a desperate struggle, with no clear victor in sight.

Ji Feixue looked at the battlefield, refraining from intervening.

The relics of the White Tiger were not yet ready to appear; fighting for them now would be futile.

The first true war of Mystery Yellow Cave Sky would, unsurprisingly, unfold outside the White Tiger Ruin.

Should she strive to seize it or destroy it?

Seizing it would be far more challenging than destruction; whichever side obtained it would become the target of the other.

Ji Feixue glanced towards the encampment of the Sealed Emperor Great World.

Emperor Luan had not shown himself, but there were Ancient Demon Guardians and various ministers present, who were vaguely surveilling her.

Should she make any unusual move, the ministers would instantly join Emperor Luan to form a Battle Formation.

A Battle Formation composed of a group of Stepping Sky Seven-fold cultivators was naturally incomparable to any Formation Su He had encountered before.

Such a Battle Formation might even be too much for Emperor Luan to control, but the Seal Emperor came prepared, with Phoenix Chao Fei’s warning, and Emperor Luan had brought the Mountain and River Ding with him.

Ji Feixue, holding Ya Ya, adjusted her spine to rest more comfortably in her elbow crook.

She wondered if Ya Ya could mobilize the power of Baiyun Palace; if so, she could Suppress the Battle Formation.

These days, Ya Ya had been exceedingly sleepy, with an invisible force from Baiyun Palace flowing into her body.

However, it was not a bad thing; it was a special type of Yuan Power from the Ancient Times that had long been extinct outside.

Ji Feixue eyed the military camp of the Sealed Emperor Great World, her eyebrows knitting slightly.

An intuition told her that, aside from the Mountain and River Ding and the military formations, the Sealed Emperor’s Palace surely had other measures in place, especially designed against her!

Without a means to match their rank, the Sealed Emperor’s Palace would’ve retreated long ago!

With the achievement of slaying a Free Bodhisattva under her belt, Ji Feixue was a unique presence in All Heavens and Myriad Realms without her ancestor taking the field.

Ji Feixue stroked Ya Ya’s head, relieved that the Little Master was not there.

That fellow had a knack for tempting fate and constantly getting involved in wars far beyond his level.

Was this also something he would be drawn to?

After thwarting the Sealed Emperor Great World’s plans time and again, another appearance might make the Sealed Emperor Great World target him first!

Targeted by such a Greater Power, how many could protect him at all times?