888: Chapter 241: Bizarre Recovery 888: Chapter 241: Bizarre Recovery This was not an illusion; it was the automatic operation of the Xuanwu Star Fate, displaying its status.
It possessed a human form by nature.
“How is it?” Su He looked at the Great Emperor, then suddenly turned to Su Hua and asked.
Su Huanian did not understand.
Su He chuckled, “I didn’t lie to you, did I?
Xuanwu can indeed achieve a human form!
I’ve already entered the threshold of the Xuanwu Tao, and it won’t take long for me to transform into a human form.
You’ve seen my human form in ancient times, what do you think?”
The usually aloof Su Huanian blushed slightly.
What did a human form matter to her, or lack thereof?
She was a sword cultivator, her sword sufficed; she was not a demoness following the path of dual cultivation!
Su Huanian pointed her sword at his dragon head, “Concentrate on your comprehension!
He is demonstrating the Breathing Technique!”
Su He shrank his neck and then looked up again.
The Star Fate did not leave after transforming into a human form.
It stood still above his head for a moment before slowly sitting down to meditate and breathe.
He did not assume the Five Hearts stance, just sat casually, breathing at will.
Behind him, the Xuanwu Statue seemed to congeal like a Dharma, serene within its turtle body while the Spirit Snake moved about.
This scene reminded Su He of the time when White Spirit danced alone under the moonlight, with the Xuanwu Statue congealing behind her.
The only difference was that White Spirit was a white Xuanwu, its human form dancing, whereas this Xuanwu was dark-colored, its human form meditating and breathing.
But the breathing was extremely casual.
It seemed that sitting in meditation, breathing, and cultivating weren’t that important to them.
The Xuanwu Statue in the background was the real focus.
Su He’s gaze fell upon the Xuanwu Statue; he watched it closely, feeling the movements of the Xuanwu, feeling the Tao Rhythm of the starry sky.
The Xuanwu Demonstration Decision within him started to operate faintly, resonating with the Xuanwu Statue above his head.
The Xuanwu of the Evil-suppressing Taoist Palace was related to Su He’s Tao Cultivation.
The first time he came here, the stars only shaped into a roaring Xuanwu.
This time, it was a step further, and Su He could even faintly feel that the Xuanwu overhead seemed to be intentionally teaching him.
Perhaps this was the cultivation method of a former Xuanwu?
But the way of the Xuanwu is unique; others’ methods could not be learned by Su He.
They could only serve as a reference.
Otherwise, for White Spirit—she had already congealed a human form, advancing further on the Xuanwu Tao, wouldn’t it have been better to directly leave her cultivation method behind?
Su He looked up at the Xuanwu above him, at the turtle body as stable as Mount Tai, at the freely moving Spirit Snake.
Unknowingly, the Tao Scripture began murmuring from his mouth.
It was probably because he returned to ancient times and merged with his former self.
Now he could murmur the Tao Scripture, although even Thai Zu could not make out the words, but the Tao Rhythm was countless times stronger than silent recitation.
Su Huanian silently left Su He’s Turtle Shell and landed outside of the Tao Rhythm.
She could comprehend the Tao Rhythm at any time, but this moment belonged to her husband’s opportunity, and she should not disturb it.
As the Tao Scripture murmured, Su He’s consciousness sank into stillness.
He seemed to merge completely with the starry sky above.
At this moment, he was the starry sky, and the starry sky was him.
The human form was him, the Xuanwu was also him.
The Xuanwu Star Fate within his Inner World suddenly brightened at this moment.
Outside the stone house below, Yue Ying suddenly looked up.
At the moment, Yue Ying was somewhat abnormal, her hair color shifting between ashen white like snow and lustrous black.
Her gaze oscillated between aged and youthful.
This was a symptom of the erosion of the Power of Time.
Su He had already removed all the Power of Time from her body, but after two years, she had yet to recover completely.
However, now only her hair color and gaze were changing, and she was not far from full recovery.
Yue Ying looked up at the starry sky.
Although she did not know what Su He was doing, she was aware that this was a crucial juncture in his cultivation.
The status of the Inner World was a direct display of Su He’s physical status.
Yue Ying stamped her foot and leaped up, landing in the midst of the starry sky, her wings unfurling as the Spell Decisions flipped in her hands.
Whether for the Bu Tian Clan or the Tian Nu Clan, both directly repair and reinforce the heavens and earth.
The starry sky was no exception.
As Yue Ying moved, the stars in the Inner World slowly congealed, with over eight hundred stars connecting to outline a Star Map.
Seen from below, it formed the shape of a Xuanwu.
The movement of the stars was like the roaming of the Xuanwu.
Outside the Star Fate, waves rolled, as untouchable as the water between the stars in the Star Sea.
But unlike the Star Sea, the waves of Su He’s starry sky were alive, brimming with Life Energy.
The water of the Star Sea was as still as a corpse.
Inside the Evil-suppressing Taoist Palace, Su He’s breathing became long and sustained, and he forgot his own existence.
At this moment, it was as if he had transcended the confines of all turtle species, his body like Xuanwu, Suppressing the Northern Desolation.
After an unknown amount of time, an illusion arose in his mind: A streak of Sword Light flashed, tearing heaven and earth asunder.
Beyond them, an immense, unfathomable entity caught a glimpse through the crack, a drop of True Blood fell from its brow, passing through the torn sky to land on the ground and turn into a starry sky.
Through the cycle of cold and heat, the transformation of mountains and rivers, after who knows how long, suddenly a delicate hand reached out and snatched away the starry sky, turning it into a tomb passage.
Then all went silent.
Su He suddenly awoke and looked at the starry sky overhead, the previous feelings were gone as if everything had been an illusion.
Su He pondered thoughtfully, was the starry sky of the Xuanwu Passage transformed by a drop of Xuanwu True Blood?
If someone were to snatch it away…
At that thought, he immediately felt an urge to act, but a cold voice from Su Huanian came from behind him, “What are you thinking about now, husband?”
Su He was jolted back to reality.
He had been foolish!
Without understanding what was being Suppressed in the Evil-suppressing Taoist Palace, how could he act so rashly?
He shook his head and smiled mockingly, chiding himself.
Feeling the rejection from the Evil-suppressing Taoist Palace, Su He turned and asked, “How long have I been comprehending?”
“Three days!” replied Su Huanian in a clear tone.
No wonder the Evil-suppressing Taoist Palace was rejecting him; it had been three days already.