Don’t Provoke the Turtle

Chapter 569: You are here

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Ji Feixue looked at the woman who suddenly appeared in front of her with a smile.

Just now, her husband suddenly disappeared, and a woman appeared in his place—with wings, very beautiful.

Le Ying was silent for a moment, then bowed to Ji Fei Xue Yingying: "Le Ying greets the mistress, the master has gone to that pure white space, I can't enter..."

Just as Su He stepped into the pure white space, she was pushed out and fell next to Taizu.

She is different from other people in Su He's inner world. Those elders of the same race in the Netherworld have completely transformed themselves into creatures in Su He's inner world and become a part of Su He.

She is not!

Ji Feixue didn't tease her and smiled: "Don't worry, I know you!"

Le Ying had never seen her, but she had seen Le Ying several times. It was she who came out of the Great Sun Tomb and was hit by Taizu's light into the inner world of the little husband.

She secretly checked her husband's inner world, and every time she saw this girl, she refused to rest for a moment and seized every opportunity to help her husband strengthen his inner world.

A little fool who is stuck in a rut.

I don’t know when my husband will be willing to tell me the truth. Will he wait until this little girl gets out of her dilemma

"Little girl, do you want to change your employer?" Ji Feixue asked Le Ying.

Le Ying didn't understand.

Are you trying to poach someone else

Su He looked at Jianshan and almost subconsciously wanted to pull Su Huanian over, but he held back.

This place was special and he didn't dare to rush in. He skipped Jianshan and went to other places to leave his Dao seal first.

The Dao seals increase one by one.

There is no concept of time here, no concept of day or night, and even the perception of time is in a confused state. Su He doesn't know how much time has passed.

Maybe three to five days, or three to five years.

At the beginning, he was walking in the pure white space, looking at the world like looking at a sand table. Gradually, Su He didn't know how, he entered the world.

From mountains to rivers, from rivers to oceans, from Xuanhuang to Fenghuang.

Every step he took would leave a Dao seal. Dao seals connected into lines and woven into a net. When Su He reacted again, he was already outside the Origin World, looking at the Origin World like a sand table. The space around him was still the same, but it was no longer pure white.

As the number of Dao Seals increased, Su He could see more and more laws. The laws were like lines, interweaving and condensing to form the Great Dao.

The avenues are surging like long rivers that stretch across the origin of the world.

It was not until this moment that Su He could see the situation here clearly. It was not a pure white space, but a crisscrossing of long roads and rivers. They were independent of each other yet influenced each other. Some collided with each other, some intertwined and merged, and then separated somewhere.

It is densely packed like a ball of wool, and the center of the ball of wool is the sandbox formed by the origin of the world.

No wonder it’s not the source and you can’t get in here.

Any cultivator steps on one or a limited number of avenues. If they land at a place where all the avenues intersect, not only will they be unable to enter, even if they really enter, they will be destroyed by the avenues in an instant.

No one can survive.

Only the source - the root of all things - can travel here.

Su He was glad that he had never stopped reading the Tao Te Ching, and was even more glad that he did not summon Su Huanian in a fit of impulsiveness.

The roads were flowing, and Su He was strolling in the river. He didn't know whether he had adapted to it or because he had refined the origin of the world, but he didn't feel the frivolous feeling he had at the beginning when he stepped on the river.

Be down-to-earth and be able to stand firm on the right path.

The sound of frying beans on his body gradually weakened, and there was only one or two sounds occasionally after a long while. However, the slight itching emanating from the gaps between his bones made him want to peel out his bones and wash them.

The flesh, blood, and meridians are all itchy, all the way to the bone marrow.

Su He was so itchy that he couldn't help himself. He rolled into a road of thunder. Bolts of lightning struck his body one after another, and the pain suppressed the itch in his heart.

Sitting in the thunder, Su He looked at the origin of the world below and laughed.

It turned out that he didn't need to deliberately project his power here. As long as he was here, every move, every breath, and every practice would leave a mark here.

As long as there is room in the source—

As more Dao seals were left, they inevitably competed with the original black marks, and a feeling of crowding arose, as if two people were sitting in one seat, making it crowded no matter how they sat.

I can't wait to push the other person down.

Thinking of this, he couldn't help but look at Yuan's dark mark, and then... he saw Yuan's mark shattered one by one.

Shattered and dissipated into nothingness.

There is no pattern, it breaks randomly.

Su He was surprised, and his figure flashed and landed in the area where a mark that had just been broken was. The mark was broken and dissipated instantly, leaving no trace.

Su He's mark immediately took over the place.

One by one, the marks were broken. Su He chased after them, but he was always one step behind.

Apart from occupying a few spots, nothing was gained.

Su He's face darkened.

He was not afraid of Yuan's mark being broken, and he even wanted it to be broken. But he was afraid that Yuan would take the initiative to disperse the mark and leave a backup plan.

Even if the Yuan here is just a finger, he can't resist it.

Su He took a deep breath and stopped chasing. The mark was broken in a random and unpredictable manner. He couldn't even catch the tail when he dodged.

Su He tried to communicate with the mark he left behind. His Dao seal was scattered among Yuan's seals, and if he could communicate, it would be the best surveillance.

Su He's mind moved, and the Dao Seal immediately cooperated without any delay. Information from all the heavens and worlds came instantly, and his brain seemed to explode for a moment. With a buzzing sound, it immediately went into a state of downtime again.

It was unknown how long it took Su He to struggle to free himself from the downtime, and he dared not try again rashly.

With a head that felt like it was about to burst, he sat in silence for a long time before carefully communicating with a Dao Seal. That was a Dao Seal that remained in a small world. Even if he made a mistake in operation, he would not be blown up by the huge flow of information.

Without waiting for information from the small world to come, Su He immediately guided the Dao Seal to sense the dark runes next to him.

All the information from the small world went away on its own, and Su He breathed a sigh of relief. As expected, the information from the dark mark was transmitted over.

But it is extremely complicated and I can't perceive anything.

It was like a group of snowflakes, it was information but Su He couldn't understand it.

But the method is not wrong!

Su He tried to guide another mark to sense the neighbor. One after another, after more than forty marks, the information suddenly became clear.

It's a picture.

In the starry sky, a bored old dragon turtle slapped him and smashed him to pieces.

The picture disappeared, and Su He saw a black mark shatter and dissipate.

Su He was stunned for a moment.

Was that the perspective of Yuan Yi's finger? Or was it the perspective of the young woman inside the finger

The information the rune received was what was happening on that finger!

Su He immediately sped up and sensed other runes.

Finally, after sensing more than 200 of them, almost reaching the limit, I saw the picture again.

"You are not dead!" the woman spoke without any emotion.

Taizu blinked: "Why am I so depressed, old turtle?"

The dragon turtle lives forever!

"You're not a turtle, you're Taigu."

Taizu rolled his eyes at her, his eyes probably meant, are you blind? Can't you see such a big tortoise shell

Taizu was too lazy to talk to her. He stepped forward with his front paw, and a flash of knife light slashed across, shattering his fingers.

That should be Chaos Blades! But Taizu's Chaos Blades seem to be controllable.

Then, Su He guarded the more than 200 Dao Seals, waiting for the images to appear again and again.

Every time a dark rune dissipated, a Taoist seal was generated by Su He, occupying the top of the mountain.

I don't know how long I kept guarding, I only knew that there was no more frying sound from Su He's body, and even the itch that wanted to scratch his heart and liver weakened.

During this period, various fancy finger-breaking methods were seen, and Taizu even tried to train it into a flying sword.

Although he failed, he was able to fly on the sword for a while.

An old dragon turtle is flying on a finger. This scene... is quite harmonious!

It was probably the self-restraint and temperament that he had cultivated over tens of millions of years. Even if he was controlling his fingers, Taizu would still be calm and composed as long as he didn't speak. He looked like a supreme being. Controlling his fingers did not affect his majesty.

Instead, it gives people the illusion that this is what a powerful person should be like.

Taizu's fingers only flew back and forth twice before they shattered.

Su He suspected that it was not that there was a problem with Taizu's weapon refining technique, but it was very likely that the woman in his fingers could not bear such humiliation and killed herself.

In the original space, Su He laughed like a pig. When he looked up, he saw a mark shaking and turning into the shape of the woman.

He glanced at Su He, then looked at other places in the origin space. He looked around and looked at Su He again, expressionless and said: "I am not a physical entity, your defense is useless."

Su He felt as if he was facing a formidable enemy, and his hair stood on end. He held the unsheathed sword in front of him and slowly backed away: "Who are you?"

The woman shook her head: "I don't know, maybe it's Yuan or Li. But to you, it makes no difference. When I return one day, I will kill you!"

Su He touched her bottom line.

If the old turtle outside left a mark here, she might be able to let it go, but Su He is only at the fourth level of Kaitian, and can only compete with the Immortal Master by relying on external plug-ins. How can he stand here!

Su He smiled: "What day is that?"

I don't know how long he has been here, but Su He is sure that he is much stronger now than when he came in. His inner world is advancing rapidly, and it won't take long to open the fifth level - this is the fastest time Su He has advanced.

Opening a new level doesn't count, that's pure cheating.

If the "someday" this person is talking about means hundreds or thousands of years - Su He's knife probably can't wait that long!

The woman looked down at him.

"I will return within 90,000 years!"

Su He was silent. He had a mysterious confidence in his cultivation speed. Even if his years of practice were reduced by 10% and then by 10%, he could still crush this finger like Taizu.

It is another matter whether it is the original entity that comes.

"I'll wait for you!" Su He was full of confidence and didn't mind setting a date for the fight.

The woman glanced at him and then at the origin space, her tone without any emotion: "This place lacks the core of the world. It is useless to leave more marks. Your operation is doomed to fail from the beginning."

Although her words were emotionless, Su He always felt that she was gloating.

As soon as he said this, all the black runes in the entire space floated up, gathered together, condensed into a ball, landed on the woman, and carried her through the space and disappeared.

Su He's expression changed slightly: "Taizu!"

This person will gather all the power!

Obviously, the runes she left here were different from the Dao Seal that Su He had just left. Su He's Dao Seal did not have the function of resurrection or substitution!

After countless tens of thousands of years of accumulation and occupation, Taizu took it all out at once.

Should be able to play happily

Su He thought of Taizu's state—bored, so bored that he wanted to fly away.

Suddenly I felt at ease.

Taizu's limit was far from being reached. Even if this person had accumulated countless tens of thousands of years of experience, he would not be able to stir up any waves.

But how strong is his old turtle

Taizu was so powerful that Su He had the illusion that even if Yuan came in person, Taizu would be able to protect him.

Su He took a long breath and looked at the emptied original space, and a comfortable feeling arose.

Whether it was Yuan Yizhi's finger or Li Yizhi's, he couldn't resist them. With Taizu's support, he just had to do what he was supposed to do.

As for what the woman said about the core of this place not being here, there is no point in leaving a mark - believe it, ghost!

It's useless. Will she stay here for who knows how many ages and refuse to go out

What if this place doesn’t have a core—Xuanhuang Cave Heaven

Neither Xuanhuang Cave Heaven nor Guiwang Mountain is here! These two places are special, and the entrances are in Xuanhuang Realm, but no one knows where they are.

Su He couldn't help but look towards Jianshan. In reality, Jianshan was in Xuanhuang Cave Heaven!

The only ones who can enter this place are Daozu, Yuanhe and him. It goes without saying who placed Jianshan here.

So, he will go back to ancient times and send the origin of Jianshan here

Did he take away the core of the origin space

Su He was surprised, his eyes fell on Jianshan. The Jianshan he saw at this moment was completely different from what he had seen before.

The entire Jianshan Mountain is immersed in a "Sword River".

The sword river looked like a ray of sword light, but also like a long river composed of countless immortal swords. It was unpredictable, but no matter how it changed, the luck of the sword was as strong as a mountain!

Pure and complex sword intent, as if all the swords in the world are here!

Jianshan was like a deserted island sunk in the middle of it.

Su Heshan walked towards Jianshan, raised his hand and covered it, sensing Jianshan, his mind and spirit had already fallen on Jianshan.

Jianshan was only the size of a walnut in the origin space, and it was not a means of size, but he just walked in. Just like he had left a mark when he walked into the heavens and the myriad worlds before.

The movement of the mind is already there. It is hard to explain, it is just a feeling. Su He cannot understand it with his knowledge, but he can do it.

It’s like watching the Taoist priest photographing the sun. There’s no logic to it. Just do what you want to do and your wish will come true.

This is the basic ability of the source.

A blue light flickered above Jian Mountain, and the sword grass all over the mountain swayed gently, as if there were endless words to say.

A thatched cottage stands quietly on the top of Jianshan Mountain.

Su Huanian's house-building techniques are fully demonstrated in this thatched house.

Jianshan is so real that even the mountain breeze blowing on your face is exactly the same as the real thing.

If Su He had not known it beforehand, he would have been able to sense the call of the Sword Mountain Outer Dao Seal and would even have thought that he had arrived at the real Sword Mountain!

This mountain is exactly the same as the one Su Huanian showed him!

Su He climbed the mountain and pushed the door open.

The door creaked, like laughter, which was extremely weird.

As soon as you enter the door, you will see half a piece of cowhide hanging on the wall of the real Jianshan thatched house where the hexagrams are hung, as if it was torn off a big drum.

There were three ugly characters written on it: "You are here!"

The following text is free: Kawen Ka is dead, and I have less than 2,000 words today. I am not satisfied with it no matter how I write. I will make up for it when the plot is smoothed out later. (End of this chapter)