Don’t Mess with that Turtle
Chapter 98 - 98 097 Stepping Sky Extra for Alliance Hierarch Philanthropist888_1

98: Chapter 097: Stepping Sky (Extra for Alliance Hierarch Philanthropist888)_1 98: Chapter 097: Stepping Sky (Extra for Alliance Hierarch Philanthropist888)_1 The Hall Master, rocking in his rocking chair, thought to himself that it wasn’t just a sixty percent chance anymore.

If there was even the slightest possibility of a sixty percent chance for the Dragon Turtle, Qingyuan Gate would go so far as to bankrupt itself just to raise that chance to a hundred percent.

Moreover, a Dragon Turtle that can pray to the heavens and earth at the mere age of three or four, does it even matter whether it can awaken its Divine God Beast Bloodline?

It had already surpassed that value.

In the All Heavens and Myriad Realms, while Divine God Beasts aren’t as common as hair on an ox, it’s still possible to find several dozen or over a hundred in each grand world; it’s just that not every Divine God Beast has the chance to attain a status like the Azure Dragon of Xuan Tian Gate.

They’re simply not as famous.

The Azure Dragon of Xuan Tian Gate and the Vermilion Bird of Vermillion Bird Gate are also among the pinnacle of existence within Divine God Beasts.

But with sixty to seventy percent of its bloodline, that turtle already possesses a fraction of the Dragon Turtle’s true might.

For instance, its Divine God Might could eradicate Prison Ghosts!

The power of Xuan Tian over Qingyuan Gate would be greatly weakened.

The Hall Master gestured with his hand and Qiu Hu breathed a sigh of relief as he bowed and retreated.

“Does Ruging know of this news?” the Hall Master asked.

An old servant dressed like a butler appeared behind him and bowed, saying, “Replying to the master, Young Master Jin has been informed.

He has asked Fire Velvet and Mu Tung to personally pay a visit to East Cloud.”

The Hall Master slightly furrowed his brows, “I remember that the two of them are in the midst of taming Spirit Beasts, are they not?”

The Soul Beasts paired with those in the Stepping Sky Realm by Xuan Tian Gate are either fourth-grade or fifth-grade.

Fourth and fifth-grade Soul Beasts can’t be integrated like first-grade Soul Beasts which can be taken into the Intention Orifice with a single thought.

Soul Beasts have spirits; while humans choose Soul Beasts, the Soul Beasts also choose their humans.

They must be willing to bond with someone whose temperament and disposition match theirs.

It cannot be forced.

As these two entered the Stepping Sky Realm less than a hundred years ago, their Soul Beasts have not yet been finalized.

If they were to go out and start a killing spree now, their aura would change, and they’d have to start over upon return, which would be a loss that is not worth the gains.

The butler replied, “Young Master Jin has reminded them both that if Qingyuan undergoes changes, they need not kill indiscriminately.

One is to stop Mrs.

Su of Qingyuan Gate, and the other is to kill Feng Yi Ju.

Afterward, bring back the Dragon Turtle.

If all is still under control, then simply stay and monitor the situation without intervening too much, as if taking a leisurely break.”

Smelling the scent of chicken soup from the sand pot, the Hall Master added two pieces of charcoal to the fire, “Have Longkui also make a trip; when the lion fights the rabbit, it must still use its full strength.”

As far as he knew, that Stepping Sky Realm lady from Qingyuan Gate was not presently there; thus, even if she were, three Stepping Sky individuals were enough to trample East Cloud and handle any unexpected events.

Pity that Mrs.

Su, with such talent, had she been born in Xuan Tian Gate, would have been a heaven’s pride and could have possibly become the leader of a lineage.

“Have Tiance Palace perform a divination to locate Su Huanian’s position to see if there’s a possibility of bringing him into Xuan Tian.”

The butler bowed and replied affirmatively, “Yes!”

The Hall Master seldom resorted to divination — in fact, all Greater Powers rarely did.

The path of fate is incredibly difficult to predict; an outcome calculated correctly might change due to something as trivial as a fly.

If you can calculate it, so can others, who might then make changes or even counteract your move.

It’s said that in ancient times, all Greater Powers were adept at divination and deduction, some mortals even had the power to defy the heavens and deduce matters of Immortals.

However, for some unknown reason today, the art of deduction has long been in decline, as if celestial secrets are veiled, beyond the scope of predictions.

Divining for mortals might still be feasible, but predictions for those in the Demonic Realm are full of loopholes, and for the Stepping Sky Realm, it’s nearly impossible.

Only the Ten Major Immortal Doors with their profound heritage are capable of organizing a ritual to manage a reluctant prediction.

The amount of energy consumed in one deduction for the Stepping Sky Realm is enough to forcibly push an ordinary-talented disciple to the Demonic Realm.

Mrs.

Su is indeed worth the effort, only her current location is unknown.

In Yao Guang World, the Hechuan Clan.

“Can’t divine it?” A cool voice rang out.

Below Su Huanian’s feet was a world of ice and snow, with people and beasts all frozen…

After breaking the formation, she realized she was in the Yao Guang World.

The Hechuan Clan had claimed the bounty, aiming to trap those who came from the ancestral land.

And then it fell upon her.

For some reason, Su Huanian didn’t understand why she had blinked from the Qingcheng Mountain wasteland and found herself in the Hechuan Clan of the Yao Guang World — Hechuan Wasteland, Hechuan Clan, there must be a connection, she thought.

Even with her Boundary Status, returning to the Mystery Huang World through the Flowing Light River would take months.

She couldn’t wait for that.

Having defeated the Hechuan Clan, nobody knew how to link the ancestral land with the Mystery Huang World.

She sought the cultivator who understood divination the best within a hundred thousand miles, assembled the Clan’s resources, but the cultivator couldn’t divine anything at all.

They couldn’t deduce how to return to the Mystery Huang World from the Hechuan ancestral land, neither could they divine the situation of the Dragon Turtle.

Su Huanian did not directly divine Feng Yaya’s birth date and the breath of her destiny, as she did not want to entrust it to anyone else.

Moreover, her daughter was born during a Heavenly Tribulation, which made divination even more difficult.

Ya Ya and the Dragon Turtle were together, but what were they doing?

In the Prison Ghost Space, the shadow of Su He’s External Appearance Mountain began to solidify.

It was uncertain what material the stone statue was made of, but it absorbed energy exceptionally well, as if it had been refined by someone.

The energy contained within was terrifyingly strong.

Within just one day, the mountain’s shadow began to take shape.

Su He estimated that the shadow of the External Appearance Mountain could now withstand a full strength strike from a cultivator in the Spirit Awakening Realm.

If he returned to Wolf King Mountain, the wind blades of the Green Wolves couldn’t even leave a scratch on the mountain’s shadow.

Feng Yaya and the relic projection tried their strength against each other until eventually, she curled up to take a nap to one side, finding this place too dull.

The little girl grew bored after a short period of frolicking.

Su He closed his eyes and fully operated Fu Mountain.

Only because the relic space and the Prison Ghost Space overlapped did he have this opportunity.

It was uncertain how much longer this overlap would last, and he could not afford to miss this chance.

Inside Qingyuan Gate, the atmosphere was solemn.

In the past few days, order had been restored, but the laughter of the past was no longer seen.

Within these days, no fewer than two thousand fellow sect members had vanished, and no one was able to muster a smile.

Qiao Changlun and Elder Ge stayed in the Palace of Longevity, not leaving the place.

Sitting in the Sect Leader’s seat, Feng Yi Ju slowly opened his eyes, coming out of meditation with a light smile, “Xuan Tian Gate’s reaction was a full five days later than I had anticipated.

Two senior uncles, guard the gate well, I’ll be back shortly.”

Elder Ge’s eyes snapped open, “Who is coming?

What Boundary Status?

How many people?”

Feng Yi Ju replied with a light chuckle, “Stepping Sky Realm, three people.”

The expressions on Elder Ge and Qiao Changlun’s faces changed.

Only those like them, who had pushed the limits of the Demonic Realm and sought entry into the Stepping Sky Realm for hundreds of years without success, truly understood the terrifying existence of what the Stepping Sky Realm represented.

A weight heavy as a boulder seemed to press upon their chests.

“We will go with you!” they both said.

But they saw Feng Yi Ju wave his hand, summoning a large formation flag that flew out from the Palace of Longevity, which he caressed back and forth upon catching it, “You two senior uncles need not worry, within Qingyuan, I am — invincible!”

He leapt up and blinked out of Qingyuan Mountain.

Among the mountain forests, a man with an ethereal bearing opened his eyes, watching Feng Yi Ju approach through the sky.

“We have not met since the Taibai Temple encounter three hundred years ago, Master Feng, have you been well?”

Feng Yi Ju shook his head, “Not having seen you for three hundred years, Mu friend, you have become a Greater Power in the Stepping Sky Realm, yet I still languish in the Demonic Realm.”

Three hundred years ago, when the once foremost sect of East Cloud, Taibai Temple, fell, Feng Yi Ju went to investigate and met Mu Tung.

They had fought over the precious treasures of Taibai Temple, with Mu Tung humiliating Feng Yi Ju to the fullest by leveraging his identity as a true disciple of Xuan Tian Gate.

After that, a spirited young Feng Yi Ju ground Mu Tung into the dirt, forcing him to kneel and beg for mercy.

If not for the concern about Xuan Tian Gate’s Life Lamp having the power to mark anomalies, he would have killed him then and there.

Now that they met again, one had become the Qingyuan Master, and the other a powerful being in the Stepping Sky Realm who had entered the realm nearly a century ago.

The gap between their status was difficult to articulate.

Mu Tung shook his head with a light laugh; fate was such a mocker.

Feng Yi Ju’s innate talent was clearly superior to his, yet his progression did not match up.

Joining a good sect was more effective than a lifetime of effort for too many people.

He came to East Cloud this time specifically targeting Feng Yi Ju.

Luo Ruging, that pampered young master, still hoped to pit his schemes against mine in East Cloud.

Who had the time to play with a young master?

Upon entering East Cloud Mountain, he knew that Qingyuan Gate’s only Stepping Sky Realm cultivator was not present.

Since that was the case, he and Fire Velvet split up, with Fire Velvet going directly to the No-Phase Sword Sect to capture Chi Yang, while he focused on Feng Yi Ju.

Would slaying a person disturb his Spirit Soul harmony, ruining a century’s worth of bonding with his Soul Beast — and what of it?

Did someone in the Stepping Sky Realm care about a mere century’s time?

“It has been three hundred years since we last met; the moment I enter East Cloud, Master Feng comes to meet me.

It seems the visitor has ill intentions.

Do you understand that engaging with me now will be a fight to the death?

Are you aware that Xuan Tian Gate has two Stepping Sky individuals here?

Do you realize your backup plan, Chi Yang, is already targeted for assassination by Senior Brother Fire Velvet?” Mu Tung’s mouth twisted into a smirk.

Feng Yi Ju laughed lightly.

It was not two, but three.

It seemed this Stepping Sky individual was still as foolish as ever.

He felt a bit more at ease.

Mu Tung sneered, “Had you stayed within Qingyuan Gate, with the laws left by the Qingyuan ancestors, the Qingyuan Big Array, and the assistance of numerous fellow disciples, you might have been able to fight me.

But leaving Qingyuan, are you seeking death?”

Feng Yi Ju slowly drove the formation flag into the ground, “Brother Mu, have you ever heard?

Wherever the Qingyuan Formation Flag is planted, that place becomes part of the Qingyuan Territory!”