The Beautiful CEO’s Dragon Blood Bodyguard
Chapter 1177: Frozen Turtle Eggs

Chapter 1177: Chapter 1177: Frozen Turtle Eggs

Water moves dark and gloomy, mountains move with force.

This pond is bone-chillingly cold; although below zero degrees, it does not freeze, indeed much more real than some refrigerators’ advertisements.

Long Fei dives, the deeper he goes, the colder it gets.

It seems that all the Yin Qi of Tai Lake continuously gathers here.

Whether this place is formed naturally or artificially, there must be tremendous fortune involved.

The Black Jiao Dragon is proof; an ordinary black snake could cultivate into a Jiao here because of the opportunities this place presents.

In The Dharma-Ending Age, breaking through one’s own limitations, you can imagine how miraculous this place is.

Descending over a hundred meters, the temperature here must already be below thousands of degrees.

Ordinary people arriving at this place would directly be frozen into debris. Even steel here would be frozen into something brittle.

The rocks on both sides have undergone bizarre changes, presenting a glass-like crystalline structure.

It’s like entering a Crystal Cave Mansion, surrounded by bright, sparkling appearances.

Despite that, the water still does not freeze at all.

Long Fei protects his body with Essential Qi, his pores constantly invaded and cleansed by the chilly Yin Qi, a stark contrast to the scorching heat in volcanic magma.

Below, Long Fei unexpectedly discovers a hint of green.

Rooted in the extremely Yin soil, it radiated with an oily green glow.

Above this green vine, there actually hangs a blue-green gourd.

Long Fei is baffled, thinking to himself that he is fated with gourds.

During his time in the Phoenix Nest, he acquired a gourd, and unexpectedly, there’s another gourd here.

If he collects seven, won’t he become the grandfather of the Calabash Brothers?

"Naturally nurtured, extraordinary by fate."

Long Fei descends, placing his hand on the gourd.

A ripple spreads out, the gourd shakes, the Spiritual Power inside continuously feeds back, and it turns out to be bone-chilling cold air.

Wherever there is this kind of Divine Plant, there’s hardly a lack of other stuff.

It’s hardly possible for a Gourd Vine to grow here all by itself.

Definitely, there is a Divine Object, planting this item here, presumably leaving it behind for their descendants.

Long Fei extends his Divine Sense to search around; a white light flashes before his eyes, trying to escape quickly.

Long Fei raises his hand to confine the space around, fixing this white light in front of his eyes.

The white light lets out a faint frightened voice, "Who are you, let me go."

Long Fei looks dumbfounded; this thing is also an egg, about the size of a coconut, roughly similar to the Vermilion Bird Egg from the Phoenix Nest.

"Could it be a Divine Beast that likes the cold?"

Long Fei turns his thoughts, using his spiritual power to communicate, "Don’t be afraid, I won’t hurt you. What kind of Divine Beast are you, and how come you are here?"

The white oval egg responds while shaking, "I don’t know, I’ve been here since I gained consciousness. I have little flesh and many bones, don’t eat me."

Long Fei listens and laughs, "Don’t worry, how could I eat you?"

He figures out that this egg is much more timid than the Vermilion Bird Egg.

His fingertip touches the eggshell, trying to probe what’s inside.

Surprisingly, the eggshell has an isolating effect, not allowing spiritual power to probe through.

However, Long Fei’s Essential Qi permeates through the eggshell, quickly feeding back that inside is a disc-shaped little thing.

It looks like a turtle?

"Could this be the offspring of a Great Demon Turtle?"

Long Fei muses, addressing the turtle egg, "You and I are fated, wouldn’t you want to come with me? This place has gone through tremendous changes, no longer suitable for your hatching. Plus, this Cold Pond has been discovered; if you get snatched by evil people, they might just cook you."

The turtle egg extends its Divine Sense, sizing him up non-committally.

Long Fei touches his face and says, "Stop looking, see I look like this, purely kind and compassionate, honest and upright, bad people can’t look like this."

"Thick-skinned, and even praising yourself?"

The turtle egg muttered in doubt, saying helplessly, "You swear first. Swear you won’t eat me, then I’ll go with you."

"Alright!"

Long Fei shook his head while smiling, allowing it to raise three fingers and swear to the skies, "Heaven above, I, Long Fei, swear. During this trip with the divine egg, I will never eat it but treat it like a family member. Should I break this oath, may thunder strike me down."

Being able to stay in a place with temperatures below a thousand degrees, how could this thing be an ordinary turtle egg?

Long Fei purely wanted to win over this little guy’s heart so that once it was born, he’d have another helper.

Seeing his sincerity, the turtle egg finally relaxed and said to Long Fei, "Then you should also take that gourd with you. My memory tells me it was left to me by my mother. Also, I prefer cold over heat, so you must ensure I stay in cold water."

"Okay, I promise you."

Long Fei chuckled secretly, such a divine item. Even without this turtle egg speaking up, he still had to take it!

At this moment, he felt like a villain luring a child.

He took out a storage ring, roughly the size of a hundred square meters house, and stored all the water from Cold Pond inside.

The Gourd Vine rooted in the heart of Cold Pond, Long Fei collected that too, taking even the soil it was rooted in.

Above Cold Pond, Zhang Xuan’er, leading a group, had scoured every corner of the Yin Ghost Sect.

They really found quite good items, including gold and jewelry, and a large quantity of medicinal herbs.

The Yin Ghost Sect was good at plundering but poor at managing.

The inventory in the sect consisted of solid goods with a value of at least over a billion, and there were more than a dozen big boxes when piled all together.

They carried the boxes over but didn’t dare to tamper with them, planning to wait for Long Fei’s instructions.

The water in Cold Pond swirled like a vacuum, sucking dry in an instant and revealing an empty cavern.

Liuu Ruyan screamed out, "Master, are you okay?"

Zhang Xuan’er also anxiously peeked her head, peering into the bottomless cavern.

A gust of cold wind rolled up from below, Long Fei followed out, almost bumping right into Zhang Xuan’er.

He steadied himself clutching Zhang Xuan’er’s slender waist, his fingers reaching a bit further up, accidentally touching a particularly sensitive area.

Both their bodies shivered and they immediately separated.

Zhang Xuan’er’s face turned red to her neck, glancing sideways at Long Fei, really wanting to kick him back down.

Liuu Ruyan happily shouted, "Master, you’re okay?"

Long Fei shook his head and changed the topic, eyeing the boxes in front, "What are these?"

Third Master Shen and others laughed and said, "These are the ill-gotten gains of the Yin Ghost Sect, all to be owned by Brother Long."

They were not lacking in money, so naturally, they weren’t greatly greedy for these items.

Moreover, since the Yin Ghost Sect was defeated by Long Fei, these battle spoils should rightfully belong to him.

Long Fei waved his hand, opening all the boxes to take a look.

Gold and jewelry, diamonds, and gemstones, all were high-value goods commonly circulated in the market.

The Yin Ghost Sect, as a fringe sect, naturally wouldn’t keep any antique paintings or calligraphy.

Long Fei let Liuu Ruyan and Zhang Xuan’er divide the herbs while the other gold and silver treasures were all given to Third Master Shen and the others.

Having come all the way, they couldn’t leave empty-handed.

The old guys felt quite embarrassed and finally, everyone took a box, leaving the rest for the Tai Chi Sect’s master, Zhang Zhengyang.

This Tai Chi Sect was obviously not a wealthy or prestigious sect.

Moreover, since he had led the way, it was his right to have it.

The old chap, grateful, was tearfully appreciative; he had been accustomed to poverty, usually living on coarse food.

Suddenly receiving so much gold and silver felt like a poor man turning over a new leaf.

He strongly invited Long Fei to stay at his Taoist temple for one night, planning to leave after sunrise the next day.

Long Fei agreed, as he had some matters to inquire about anyway.

Especially about the origin of this turtle egg.