Don’t Provoke the Turtle

Chapter 558: Yuan Zun

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This sleep was very long.

Even Su He couldn't tell whether he was unconscious or asleep.

I drifted in the air, and my consciousness was sinking and I could not find where it was…

As we sank, we could see two peaks standing side by side, looking like camel humps no matter from which direction we looked.

But the mountain is desolate and there is not a single green plant growing.

Outside the cave in the middle of the camel hump, two white tigers were lying side by side, one big and one small.

The big one is more than ten meters long, and the small one is only a little over four meters. However, their bodies are covered with wounds and bald spots. However, the wounds have scabbed over, and the tiger hair is growing visibly.

"Princess, this place doesn't belong to our Western Heaven, right?" Xiong Hu wondered. If it's not the Western Heaven, then it's not under the jurisdiction of the Emperor. Why would the two of them be sent here to guard

"Call me Master!" The tigress glanced at him and said, "You and I are generals of the Western Heaven, but we are also generals of the Heavenly Court. Isn't it natural for us to obey orders?"

Su He's consciousness slightly awakened. I was dreaming...

Princess Zhangwu and White Tiger Zhang Xian

Is this a random dream, or a memory brought back by the tiger bones

Su He's consciousness flashed, but before he could think about it, he sank again.

Then Princess White Tiger glanced at Zhang Xian and snorted, "What's the matter? Are you impatient to accompany Master on duty?"

The word "king" on Zhang Xian's head exploded: "No... No! It's just that after leaving the Western Heaven, without the might of the Great Emperor, I feel that the road is blocked. I don't know where to find the White Tiger..."

Not in the Western Heaven, not covered by the might of the White Tiger, my cultivation has slowed down.

"Oh!" Princess Zhangwu looked at him in surprise and sized him up and down: "I haven't seen you for a few days. Are you studying?" He spoke in a very literary way.

Then she snorted, "Why don't you take up such a good career as a mountain king and study more? Come on, it seems that I haven't fought enough!"

As she spoke, her body shrank, and she turned into a woman with broad shoulders and a round waist, like a mountain king, with a heroic and heroic appearance. Baihu was stunned, and then he saw Princess Zhangwu's fist as big as a bowl kept getting bigger in front of him, and then...

Bang!

With a dull thud, the white tiger flew out, but just as it took off, Princess Zhangwu grabbed its tail and caught it back, then swung it left and right and smashed it around.

Bang!

Bang!

Bang!

Baihu tensed his body and endured it silently without saying a word.

Princess Zhangwu threw him to the ground when she was satisfied with beating him. She stepped on a stone nearby, poked the word "king" on his head and taught him, "Little tiger cub, let me teach you a lesson! You must follow your own path on the White Tiger Path. Otherwise, there will be no chance of surpassing your father."

"Hmm?" Baihu looked up.

Princess, stop making trouble! It is already a great fortune for an ordinary tiger to be able to prove the White Tiger Sacred Beast. And you still want to surpass the emperor.

What’s the difference between this and any random cultivator showing up and saying he wants to surpass the Emperor of Heaven

He felt that the sky was falling apart and the world was more likely to be destroyed.

"Princess wants to surpass the emperor?"

Princess Zhangwu sat down, put her hands behind her head, leaned on the white tiger, looked at the sky for a long time before saying: "How many people don't want to attain the enlightenment of the white tiger?"

Who doesn't want to go further? But the father is like a mountain, pressing down on all the white tigers.

"It's so difficult." She glanced toward the western sky, toward the White Tiger constellation.

"There is only one in the world. My father has already landed on the White Tiger Constellation, and his status is higher than all other white tigers. If you want to surpass my father, you must either take the path of the flesh and open up a smooth path to heaven. Or you must defeat my father and rob the Western Heaven Realm."

Princess Zhangwu laughed at this: "To defeat my father, do you still need to seize the Heaven Realm? If you want to be higher than my father in status, you must find another world and land your own White Tiger Constellation."

But where does this other world come from

Even if it really exists, it must have been discovered first by the Emperor of Heaven and the Four Great Emperors.

The white tiger beneath him suddenly raised its head, turned its head towards the cave in the middle of the mountain, looked at the cave and asked in a low voice: "Princess, do you think... the underworld is another world?"

Princess Zhangwu was stunned for a moment, staring at the cave entrance for a long time, her chest heaving up and down, her heart agitated.

After a long while, he finally laughed, turned around and slapped Baihu: "Little bastard, you almost disturbed my state of mind. The underworld relies on the heavens and myriad worlds, how can it be considered an independent world?"

"Besides - even the control of the Heavenly Court over the Underworld is limited to the surface, waiting for the return of the King of Hell. Even if it is truly a world of its own, which white tiger dares to drop its own star?"

Baihu Zhang Xian suddenly collapsed.

Staring at the cave entrance in a daze.

"Can't the princess ask the emperor to talk to Hades and let the princess drop the stars?"

"Of course not!" Princess Zhang Wu said as a matter of course: "The Pluto is a being like the Emperor of Heaven. Only the Emperor of Heaven and the Taoist Master of the Human Realm can speak in front of her. Not even my father can!"

She spoke very loudly, and I didn't know whether she was explaining to Zhang Xian or reminding herself not to think about such unrealistic things.

After saying that, he rolled his eyes and looked at the white tiger beside him: "You are so considerate of your master, are you in love with your own master?"

Zhang Xian suddenly felt as if his tail had been stepped on, and he jumped up: "How could it be! How is it possible!"

Princess Zhangwu snorted twice: "You've got to know your place, or I'll smash your tiger's head!"

"Fool!"

Su He sighed in a daze.

He heard an angry voice in his ear and felt a sharp pain in his body. When he opened his eyes, he saw that he was on the boat. Ji Feixue was pulling his dragon whiskers and almost lifting him up.

"It hurts! It hurts my wife!"

Ji Feixue couldn't hear anything at all. She gritted her teeth and sneered, "My young husband has really become more advanced and bolder. Not only did he call me Taizu Xiaotai, but he also called me a fool by name?"

Su He was confused.

Ji Feixue glanced at him with a forced smile, and was not doing well in her sleep, and kept calling her "Princess, Princess".

That would have been fine, Ji Feixue still thought it was a little sweet, but after the stupid turtle called her princess, he suddenly said, "You fool!"

Is it because she hasn't taken care of women for too long

Su He: “…”

It was unjust! He just thought that Zhang Xian was stupid. Princess Zhang Wu could spend time with him day and night, and could ask him this question, which proved that she had him in her heart.

Not knowing how to take advantage of the situation, that's all. But he actually left the princess behind and went to heaven and earth to seek the White Tiger Way - seeking the Way is right, but who said that you can't pursue your wife while seeking the Way

It's not like I'm going to take the ruthless path!

Idiot!

Su He explained carefully, and then secretly looked at Ji Feixue. Seeing that his wife was no longer angry, he turned into a human and grabbed her by the wrist: "He is not as good as me, a little bolder, a little bolder. Isn't he having a child now?"

"I don't have any big ambitions in my life, except to defeat Yuan, but I will never leave my wife. Not even for a single moment."

Ji Feixue found it funny. Is there any ambition greater than this

Defeat Yuan... Even the Emperor of Heaven has never done it!

Who gave my husband this confidence

She lifted Su He's chin with her green jade fingers: "This little man with no ambition, come~ let me take advantage of you. It just so happens that I don't have any ideals, so I can hang up my little husband and beat him up every day, and then take advantage of him."

Su He's eyes lit up.

"Okay, okay!" Su He raised both hands in agreement: "Let's take each other's share, let's take each other's share!"

He reached out to grab Ji Feixue, but Ji Feixue spun around and ran away giggling, "No way!"

Su He's arms were empty, and he immediately became furious: "Okay! You teased me!"

Ji Feixue looked back at him and smiled: "Yeah! If you don't agree, go ahead and bite me."

bite

Su He's eyes instantly turned inhuman, and at this moment he burst out with unlimited potential, his figure flashed all over the ship, and he forced an immortal into the cabin.

Then, the voice of a playboy molesting a young lady from a decent family was heard.

The young lady tried to dodge and resist, but she was outnumbered and could not resist. With a swish sound, her clothes were torn.

Soon, the young lady's voice, full of grievance and panic, was heard.

Like crying and complaining.

The ship swayed forward, and the starry sky concealed all sounds.

There was a rustling sound inside the ship.

From dawn to dusk, and from dusk to dawn. As the sun sets and rises, the sound gradually subsides.

"Sister, where are the others? Why did they leave the Dark Dragon Ruins?"

"Let's talk about other things now." Ji Feixue's charming but provocative voice came: "... My dear husband, is it because of Baihu behind you that you need to divert attention in order to hold on?"

Su He: "... Don't treat my white tiger body as an ordinary tiger! Today I will let you know what it means to be powerful!"

Su He gritted his teeth.

But the voice became more provocative: "Hehe, come on~"

Charming as a demon!

With a roar, the white tiger subdued the demon.

It was unknown how long it took for the barrier on the ship to slowly open. Ji Feixue's hair was still wet, as the water from her recent bath had not yet evaporated.

Su He changed back into his turtle form and sat aside, with a pangolin from the dragon turtle clan floating in front of him.

His consciousness sank into the Palace of Inheritance, merging with his own Shadow of Inheritance, and looking at one of the largest three-headed dragon turtles in front of him.

But he didn't know how to integrate his inherited Dao Shadow into the Dao Shadow of the clan leader.

The old turtle couldn't afford to play. He fell into a coma before he could ask many questions. When he woke up, he saw dragons and tigers fighting each other, and he didn't even know where he was.

Su He tried for a while, but failed to merge the two shadows. He opened his eyes and looked at Ji Feixue: "Sister, is the Dark Dragon Ruins okay?"

Ji Feixue held the comb in her hand and sat on the side of the boat, looking at the sun setting in the west in the starry sky.

"There is nothing to worry about. The disciples of Guiwang Mountain have arrived. The rest of the matter will naturally be handled by Guiwang Mountain. You will take 10% of the commission for the prisoners, and I will save it for you."

Su He: “???”

Didn't you do something behind my back? Did you secretly divide the spoils while I was unconscious

He thought of something and his consciousness sank into his inner world.

Sure enough... more than half of the treasures that were copied into a mountain by the dice were missing.

Even the toad disappeared.

Only the frog can move things out of his inner world.

"Cuihua, you didn't keep your bottom line!" Su He sighed to Toad in his heart.

Toad was silent for a while, and suddenly an angry voice came out: "Do you have any shame? You just talked nonsense and fainted! Have you ever cared about me? Gu Luo and the others only picked a few treasures, which add up to less than 20%!

Ask your wife! She stole most of the treasures from me! Most of them! Not only did she take the ones with improved quality, she even took most of the copies! I didn’t even get paid for them!”

Su He: “…”

Su He did not speak. He saw the forging furnace on the ship. At this moment, his sword was inserted into the forging furnace again, being forged by the furnace fire.

A large formation was arranged below, using the means of size adjustment. It seemed to occupy only a very small area of land, but in fact it was extremely huge. Countless treasures were absorbed by the forging furnace bit by bit, and the treasure aura and Taoist rhyme were absorbed away.

His attention was diverted earlier, and he didn't realize that the treasure he was consuming was actually his own...

"What's wrong? My little husband can't bear to let go?" Ji Feixue came over, twisted the ends of her hair and gently stroked his chin.

"How could that be!" Su He laughed: "Sister, if you need treasures, you can take them all. Why would I be reluctant to give them up?"

Su He was righteous and generous.

"Bah!" Ji Feixue was stunned for a moment, poked him and giggled: "Slippery tongue!"

She had invested no number of treasures in refining the sword for him, and it took her 730,000 years to refine it. How come it ended up becoming the treasure she needed

"My young husband is not allowed to have any contact with Emperor Luan from now on."

"Huh?" Su He was confused.

Ji Feixue bit her lip and snorted, "We just had a fight and already he has learned his shamelessness. I don't know what he will become if he is exposed to him more."

Su He: “…”

He laughed loudly, put away the pangolin, picked up Ji Feixue, and moved forward to poke open the Netherworld passage: "Wife, accompany me to the Netherworld? Let's meet the Western Thunder King."

Having inherited Zhang Xian’s white tiger body, he must bear the consequences.

Displaying the body of the Netherworld White Tiger in front of the Western Thunder King had become Zhang Xian's obsession before his death.

This time he dreamed of two white tigers again. He wondered if Zhang Xian was reminding him in the dark

But is this considered a provocation

I wonder if the Western Thunder King will turn against us

"Okay!" Ji Feixue smiled, "It just so happens that I also have something to ask that person."

Su He pulled her along and asked, "Wife, is my inner world considered another world?"

Ji Feixue smiled and said, "Why? Do you want to see if you can surpass the Western Emperor?"

Su He laughed: "He is a white tiger, and so am I. Not only am I a white tiger, I am also a black tortoise. When Suzaku and the others go back to look for my aunt, they will also have to find a way out, and the same goes for Azure Dragon. Now that I have the Four Saints, I will naturally think about taking the next step."

After all, he is a disciple of the Taoist Ancestor. One of his three fellow disciples is the Emperor of Heaven, one is the King of Hell, and one is the Taoist Master of the Human World.

Although he could not listen to the lectures in front of the Taoist master day and night, the luck he possessed was ridiculously great.

Tao Te Ching has become a daily commodity, and the inner world is unprecedented, even the dual cultivation partner is a fairy...

If we can't even surpass the White Tiger, it will be unacceptable no matter what.

Ji Feixue smiled. The ambitious young husband was actually a little attractive. Then she became defensive. He was quite attractive to her, and the attraction to ordinary fairies was even stronger. She had to be on guard against the foxy girls outside.

She got angry when she thought about this.

Other wives guard against their husbands, and guard against the people around them - at most guard against the whole world. But for my little husband, I have to guard against him for hundreds of millions of years, how can I do that

Who knows which legend in history describes him

As the two were talking, they had already entered the netherworld.

Looking forward, he saw a throne suppressed in the dark clouds in the distance. The Western Thunder King sat motionless on the throne, skinny and bony, like a dried corpse, like a dying lamp.

He was completely different from the elegant young man in Zhang Xian's memory.

A humble sword was floating beside him. It had no power, but it pushed back the entire dark cloud. Under the dark cloud, shadows rolled, as if a prehistoric beast wanted to break through the dark cloud.

But before he rolled to the precious sword, he was cut by the blade and shrank back with a scream.

"What's behind the dark clouds?" Su He narrowed his eyes and looked.

They had been here before, but at that time Su He had just opened the third level, and he did not have the Xuanwu body or the White Tiger. It seemed that there was only a major realm difference between his realm and now, but in fact, there was a world of difference.

At that time, all I could see was endless dark clouds.

But at this moment, you can see something roaring behind the dark clouds, trying to break free.

The great enemy is sealed in the dark clouds.

"ugly!"

Before Ji Feixue could speak, the Western Thunder King on the throne slowly opened his eyes, looked at them and answered.

"It's really ugly!" Su He commented as he looked at the figure under the dark clouds.

The Western Thunder King did not respond. He looked at Ji Feixue and Su He and said, "Su, Chou, Li, Ba, Fu... the five ancestors of Yuanzun. Ba and Fu were killed by... the Emperor of Heaven himself, and there is no way they can come back. Su was killed by the Azure Dragon Emperor, and Chou is here. I don't know where Li is."

"Su?" Ji Feixue's eyes fell on the knife that suppressed the dark clouds, and she asked in confusion.

The moment the Western Thunder King mentioned this name, she felt a warning sign in her heart. An urge to kill this man rose from the bottom of her heart.

Su He looked at Ji Feixue's expression, and gently held her hand thoughtfully, then looked up at the Western Thunder King: "Yuan Zun has five ancestors?"

"I once saw the Four Spirits and the White Tiger Ancestor fighting against the will of heaven and breaking the five fingers of an existence..."

The Western Thunder King lowered his head and looked at Su He with a mechanical voice: "As you...think."

It is true!

Su He suddenly realized that Bai Yin had once mentioned the origin of the Yuanzun clan.

The god slashed off a finger and turned into the first ancestor of Yuanzun.

At this moment, it seems that all myths are beautified, and even Yuan Zun is not surprised. It is clear that the god's fingers were broken!

And it's not just one finger, it's five fingers.

Perhaps the Yuanzun clan felt that the five first ancestors had not led the Yuanzun clan to conquer the heavens and myriad worlds, which was a bit embarrassing. So they condensed it into one ancestor to save face

Su He was puzzled again: "May I ask, Senior, how long did it take from the time when the five ancestors broke Yuan's fingers to the time when the battle in Canghai broke out?"

The battle in Canghai was the battle that Su He saw in the memory of Baihu Zhang Xian, and Zhang Xian died there.

In Zhang Xian's memory, the Yuanzun clan suddenly emerged like bamboo shoots after a spring rain, and almost spread throughout the sky and the earth, and all the worlds in an instant.

But how could such a large race suddenly appear

When I went to the Ice Cliff of the South China Sea, there were too many messages at the place where the Qilin Patriarch was resurrected.

There was the Emperor of Heaven and the Four Directions. They had clearly been involved in a great war after the ancestor, but in Zhang Xian's memory, it seemed that he had no idea.

The Western Thunder King was silent for a long time before he said, "It was a long, long time... The Emperor of Heaven ascended to the Heavenly Palace to stop the enemy, and the Four Emperors entered the starry sky to kill him. I and others blocked his right hand... It took hundreds of thousands or millions of years... All the generals tried to stop Yuan, but they didn't know where Yuan Zun came from. By the time they found out, it was too late to stop him."

His voice was mechanical, like a throat that had been dry for a long time, and it was difficult to make the sound.

"The Emperor of Heaven wields his sword, severing time and space to prevent the enemy from entering... We retreat his right hand, turn back to the heavens, and then we will fight in the vast sea."

It seemed that when the Emperor of Heaven and Yuan were mentioned, the existence in the dark clouds sensed something and rushed out like crazy.

The dark clouds formed a hysterical human face.

A flash of light appeared on the emperor's sword, and it slashed into the dark clouds.

The man screamed and fled back, but an angry voice came: "Ji Tianchen!! Emperor Sword!"

The sound seemed to come from the underworld, carrying a cold and unruly tone. The underworld was rolling like boiling water, pushing countless corpses outward.

The corpses howled and rushed outward along with the force. In the underworld, countless ghosts appeared, wielding broken knives and swords to kill the corpses, wanting to kill them back to the earth again.

The Western Thunder King looked at the earth with an expressionless face. He was about to stand up and suppress it. Then he saw Ji Feixue's lotus foot step down, and a lotus shadow bloomed. Then the lotus blossomed all over the world, and the whole netherworld was full of lotus blossoms.

When the wind blew, it swayed amid the howling of ghosts and wolves.

The lotus blooms and the ground is flat.

The rolling earth suddenly retreated and healed again. The corpses that had no time to turn back were instantly shattered by the lotus and turned into soil and absorbed by it.

On the throne, the Western Thunder King bowed to Ji Feixue: "Thank you...Princess."

Ji Feixue frowned slightly: "Isn't Yuanzun the first ancestor an individual?"

She could feel that the corpses underground were not real corpses, but living beings derived from the ancestor of the Yuanzun clan in the yin energy.

There should have been new members of the Yuanzun tribe being born, but for some reason they turned into piles of corpses.

The Western Thunder King was silent, as if thinking. After a moment, he said, "Six thousand years ago, a great man killed Yuan Zun, and all creatures born since then have turned into corpses."

Since ancient times, the people who have been killed are the Yuanzun clan. It was only six thousand years ago that he started to kill these corpses. The difficulty was reduced all of a sudden, and he had enough energy to take care of Su He and the others.

Now it was Ji Feixue's turn to be silent.

Another six thousand years ago.

Six thousand years ago, she had just cut out a clone and was in seclusion to get through the period of weakness. When she came out, she received the news of Bai Ling's death. What's more infuriating was that the news was brought by Bai Ling's consciousness himself, and he looked at her with a gloating expression.

So far, there are still speculations and no real conclusion.

The air became quiet for a moment.

Knowing so little, no one can imagine too much. Su He smiled. If it was really related to Bai Ling, she would have to brag about it when they met in the future.

His Su family has produced a capable person!

Putting this question aside for the time being, Su He continued to ask: "Before the battle in Canghai, you were not in the Heavenly Palace and the Ten Thousand Worlds? Then who was the Western Thunder King at that time?"

And also tried to snatch Princess Zhangwu...

The Western Thunder King looked at Su He and said, "They are all... half of me."

After he finished speaking, he was silent for a moment and then asked, "You, Zhigu?"

Su He thought about it, and his body transformed into a white tiger. He looked up to the sky and roared in a dull voice: "I have been entrusted by someone to show the body of the Netherworld White Tiger to the Thunder King and tell him that the Netherworld can become a white tiger!"

The Western Thunder King was stunned for a moment, with a look of reminiscence in his eyes. It took him a full cup of tea before he smiled for the first time.

He was skin and bones, and his smile was as ghostly as that of a ghost, but he was very happy, as if he had seen an old friend.

“White Tiger of the Netherworld… I know it can be accomplished!”

"So, you inherited his legacy."

Su He entered this place in human form, but the Western Thunder King was not surprised at all. He knew Su He. Su He was the netherworld passage of this world, and this would not change no matter what form he took.

But I never thought that Su He actually had a true form of white tiger.

The sacred beast white tiger!

Seeing the white tiger, the Western Thunder King's whole temperament changed a little, and he seemed more willing to say a few words.

"It is not my wish to provoke him on the battlefield, but the princess's request."

Su He heard that the princess the Western Thunder King was talking about was not Ji Feixue, but Princess Baihu Zhangwu.

"The battlefield has changed, and the princess has no time to take care of it. I hope to stimulate his tiger nature, so that he can survive the battle by overcoming the heavenly tribulation and becoming a white tiger. That's why I made such a reckless statement..."

At this point, he was silent for a long time before he said, "I never thought that he would die on the battlefield." (End of this chapter)