Don’t Provoke the Turtle

Chapter 143: Turtle beads

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The giant turtle's blood was about to run out, and the sound became more and more ethereal and unpredictable, and it was about to disappear completely.

She is different from the peacock. The peacock is a drop of real blood that was refined by someone and has soul consciousness. This dragon turtle has nothing. It's just the charm and breath that remained in this world that were forcibly collected by the toad. It doesn't even have any memories.

Naturally, there is no way anything could be left behind.

Su He asked, "How could you catch my divine power?"

He was very upset about this matter and would not be satisfied until he got to the bottom of it.

The giant turtle's eyes were blurry, and his voice was clear: "I don't know, I can catch it just by sensing it, or maybe it was an ability it had when it was alive..."

After all, it was once a mythical dragon turtle, so it's not surprising that it has all kinds of abilities.

Su He suppressed the doubts in his heart, hoping that he would know the answer after he inherited the Dragon Turtle's legacy. Otherwise, he would feel uncomfortable every time he used his divine power.

While the giant turtle's consciousness had not yet completely dissipated, Su He asked again: "Why must you die? Can't you use this body to practice and become a divine beast again?"

Besides, why should we be obsessed with mythical beasts? In the face of life and death, does it matter whether it is a mythical beast or not

As long as you are alive, everything is possible.

The ethereal voice laughed softly: "If I hadn't met you and been inspired by the might of the dragon turtle, I wouldn't even have any intelligence... I would be in a state of chaos all day long... I only knew how to fight and sleep... I'm not even a living being, let alone a divine beast..."

"If you leave... I will turn into a puppet again, with only instincts remaining... worse than a beast, like an insect... The Dragon Turtle should not be treated like this."

Even if it is just the remnants of the dragon turtle's charm, it should not be desecrated like this.

She chuckled, not caring about the impending disappearance. Her voice became more ethereal and light, like a flash of light. Instead, she spoke more coherently: "Little brother, the scent of seclusion on you is extremely strong. Are you intoxicated with cultivation every day?"

She said this softly, and Su He took the opportunity to smell it, but he didn't smell anything except the fishy smell of the sea.

"Practice is not just about shutting yourself up and breathing, there should be romance. Enjoy winter plum blossoms in winter, listen to the rain in summer, smell the grass in spring, and taste the fruit in autumn. Don't be so eager to see the divine beasts. Find a mountain top to watch the sunset and sunrise for two or three years, and find a lake to watch the fish and shrimp reproduce.

Every blade of grass and every tree in this world is Tao, so why push yourself too hard? If you only know how to practice, what's the difference between that and my two thousand years of muddle-headed life?"

"The beast should be free..."

Her voice became more ethereal.

Su He tilted his head in thought, a doubt rising in his mind. Is this a pointer anyway? Will this fellow tribesman's memory be restored before he leaves

As if knowing what he was thinking, the ethereal voice finally came: "Although I don't have the memories of the dragon turtle, I have lived for another two thousand years after all. Although I am confused, I have seen a lot. This is just a casual feeling..."

She managed to finish the words, but she couldn't hold on any longer. Her blood started to flow out, and her voice broke apart slightly.

"My little brother, take care..."

The flesh and blood of the giant turtle in front of him turned to ashes, leaving only a turtle shell floating on the sea. Just as she said, this turtle was not even a living being.

"Goodbye." Su He whispered. He had encountered two real divine beasts, but both were dead. Divine beasts live forever, but not forever. They really need the ability to protect the way.

With a slight touch, the turtle shell shattered, leaving a turtle bead the size of a grain of rice suspended in the air.

The dragon turtle shell and turtle bead brought by Toad was as big as an apple, but this turtle bead was only the size of a grain of rice.

However, the pure dragon turtle aura on the turtle bead made people feel suffocated.

For two thousand years, the giant turtle has not been doing nothing. Perhaps the spirit of the dragon turtle is in its body, and it instinctively condenses such a turtle bead.

Of course, it was not enough to pass on the bloodline with just these few turtle beads, but Su He regarded it as a treasure.

This turtle bead does not have any other blood impurities, it is a pure dragon turtle bead! He sucked in the outer space, but the turtle bead turned a corner and avoided the outer space, and drilled into his mouth, looking a little impatient.

Possess the body

Su He subconsciously thought so, but then he gave up the idea. The divine beast's soul and body are one, and cannot be possessed by others - not only purebred divine beasts, but also any beasts that have embarked on the path of divine beasts cannot be possessed by others.

The turtle pearl melted in the mouth, turning into a refreshing and cool breath that flowed into every part of his body. Then a sharp pain came from every piece of flesh, blood, and bone. The scales all over his body trembled.

Blood seeped out through the gaps between the scales.

A smell of turtle.

Su He's entire body was twisted. At this moment, it seemed as if tens of thousands of silver needles were constantly shuttling through his body, tearing it into pieces inch by inch.

The thoughts were forcibly pulled into the body.

One could see cracks appearing on the inky black bones, and then repairing them one by one, constantly alternating between damage and healing. The white-armored warrior inside the blood vessel beat the drum and rushed out, but looked around at a loss, not knowing where to attack.

Cargo ships, fully loaded with cargo, were pushed below the waterline and were sailing with difficulty.

The mind's mirror flashed rapidly, and the information on it was constantly updated.

Status: Destructive Advanced

True Blood: 92%…93.4%…

Bones: 14%…15.7%…

Internal organs: 16%…19.6%…

Three numbers flashed continuously.

Finally, after an unknown amount of time, it gradually stopped.

Status: Weak (extremely)

True Blood: 97.3%

Bones: 41%

Internal organs: 52%

Su He shuddered and spat out a stream of muddy water. He slowly opened his eyes and found that he had sunk to the bottom of the sea without knowing when. The severe pain disappeared, and hunger was transmitted through the cracks in his bones.

He opened the external space with great difficulty, took out a handful of warm jade, stuffed it into his mouth, and swallowed it with difficulty.

Finally, he couldn't hold on any longer and slowly closed his eyes.

This bead doesn't have the ability to sneak attack a child, but how can a real bead drill a hole by itself, melt by itself, and force people to advance

If Su He had been given a little time to prepare, he would not have done such a thing. To absorb the turtle pearl, one should first store the energy, and then hold it in the mouth during hibernation to absorb it slowly over the entire winter, or even longer.

Even if he didn't wait until hibernation, Su He would not absorb it now. His true blood had just broken through 90%, and it was time for rapid progress. At least he had to wait until he encountered a bottleneck again before using the turtle bead to push it forward.

When I think about it this way, I have lost a lot of small goals.

On Monkey Island, the heavy rain had stopped long ago. Feng Yaya had taken a nap and woke up again. The big turtle hadn't come back yet, so Feng Yaya sat on a branch, swinging her feet and looking into the distance.

Two ugly little grey birds huddled in her arms, pecking at her arms. Feng Yaya tore strips of meat to feed the birds.

This is the feeding method that Green Snake taught her.

The two baby birds had been in a nest in a cave on the island. The last time Feng Yaya went back, she found that the two little guys were almost killed by a snake.

If it weren't for the green snake, the snake would have been dried up.

Feng Yaya fed the little bird, tilting her head and thinking. Did her mother feed her like this when she was little? Everyone else ate omnivorous food, but she ate meat every day.

Is it because you eat meat that you can’t grow up

Feng Yaya was puzzled, so she reached out to pick a green fruit, crushed it and threw it into the little eagle's mouth.

The eagle huffed and puffed out the green fruit like a cough, then let out a scream, fluttered and fell out of her arms, hitting the wild boar and toad that were stacking up under the tree.

(End of this chapter)