891: Chapter 242: Your Goal Is Not to Save People, but to Return to the Past_2 891: Chapter 242: Your Goal Is Not to Save People, but to Return to the Past_2 The Tian Nu Clan hadn’t even tamed their own Hexagram, yet the Kui Trigram was unexpectedly calm, while it was only the Trigram of the same person that Phoenix Chao Fei had bound up with five flowers and sent over.
When it landed in Long Moon Mansion, there were layers of Formations suppressing it on the Hexagram Symbols.
It wasn’t until it was received into Su He’s Inner World that the Formations disappeared.
Probably feeling aggrieved, the Trigram of the same person kept trying to rebel, always looking to burst out of Su He’s Inner World.
At this moment, both the Eternal Trigram and the Gradual Symbol were pressing down on it.
The other Hexagrams, having entered Su He’s mini world, were as if horseback riding, spinning around atop the mini Hexagrams, but only the Trigram of the same person, suppressed by two Hexagrams on top of Tai’a Mountain, was frantically drawing power like a madman.
It was only the third day, and the Trigram of the same person had not yet been tamed.
Of the five Hexagrams, only the Kui Trigram of the Undamaged Clan and the newly-arrived Trigram of the same person had not yet solidified.
But the Kui Trigram was close to doing so.
Although it wasn’t as completely solidified as the Tai Trigram before being absorbed, it made up for this by being obedient and cooperative.
Su He estimated that in at most one or two months, it should be solidified.
The second Opening The Heaven of the Inner World didn’t aim for a large expansion, but merely opened up the Netherworld.
At this moment, everything was as usual in the Netherworld, with Ghost Creatures wandering about, not feeling lonely in their solitude.
They wandered every day as if they were patrolling their territory.
Su He was not lacking in Source Stones; these past two years, the supply was wide open, and the Inner World was steadily improving.
Everything was proceeding in an orderly fashion, except for Yue Ying was an unexpected element.
Upon seeing Su He enter, she again landed in front of him, with a look of entreaty in her eyes.
Su He sighed, “Returning the Kui Trigram to the Tian Nu Clan is currently impossible.
If returned, the Tian Nu Clan wouldn’t be far from death!”
Don’t you understand the principle that possession of a treasure brings trouble?
Yue Ying hung her head low, and after a pause, she said, “Fine!
I’ll watch you, and if you covet the Tian Nu Clan’s treasures, then I’ll…
I’ll commit suicide in your Inner World!”
Su He was exasperated.
He materialized a water sailor and gave her a fierce clout on the head, “Get to work!
Put some effort into it!
There might be a battle soon, and I need to advance as quickly as possible.
If I’m not sufficiently advanced in my Tao Cultivation and die out there, not to mention the Hexagrams, you’ll also lose any chance of returning.”
Yue Ying opened her mouth as if to speak, but no words came out.
Her ancestors had sold her to the Dragon Turtle Tribe, and originally she had no chance of returning either…
But ultimately she didn’t say it out loud.
She hung her head in silence for a while, then shook her head with a laugh, spread her wings, and once again commenced refining the Law light orbs above her head.
She wondered when the ancestors said that her sisters from the clan would be sent over, and when that would be?
As she refined the Laws, she didn’t have time to help the Dragon Turtle advance its Inner World, which ended up being much slower.
She also hoped that the Dragon Turtle could grow quickly.
This time, her ancestors had bet all the clan’s treasures on this Dragon Turtle.
However, she feared that Opening Two-fold Heaven might not be enough to protect the Tian Nu Clan.
Su He left his Inner World and began his own cultivation by circulating his True Yuan.
With more ways in Tao Cultivation, practicing became more troublesome.
The Way of the Xuanwu required the circulation of True Yuan, much like how a Cultivator practiced.
The Dragon Turtle Way demanded continuous tempering of the Inner World.
Both methods of cultivation also had strict requirements for the flesh body.
No wonder Cultivators spend dozens or hundreds of years in seclusion, and even Divine God Beasts counted time in thousands or tens of thousands of years.
The further Su He went, the more he realized that time was becoming less and less valuable.
When he first stepped into the path of cultivation, he not only achieved Proof of the Dragon Turtle in one year but also opened One Level of Heaven.
Yet, now, it took two years just flying back from the Tian Nu Clan.
He had only just managed to gain a rough mastery of traveling through space.
Perhaps in the future, he might also sleep for a thousand years with a single nap?
Uncle Lei had said when the Dragon Turtle Tribe was free of obligations, it was normal for them to sleep for a thousand years with one nap.
Since when did they lose the ability to have a proper sleep?
It seemed to start from when White Spirit achieved her Proof of the Tao, and they got busy.
During these forty years since Su He achieved his Proof of the Tao, it felt like he was a donkey spinning a millstone.
He couldn’t even get a year or half a year of seclusion to condense a Spirit Snake without a heap of problems arising.
The fights were incessant, one after another.
When Su Huanian came out, he saw that Su He had already entered the cultivator’s state of meditation.
Holding the sword, he sat beside Su He, quietly watching him.
White Spirit was not here.
Although there had never been love or matrimonial union between the Dragon Turtles, she knew the rules and knew that it was not good to approach at this time.
However, the young master was quite the blockhead.
With his young wife by his side, he could actually immerse himself entirely in cultivation.
His momentum was indeed climbing bit by bit.
Life had once again fallen into tranquility.
It was probably the feeling of being back home, where the rush of travel outside faded away unnoticed.
Apart from the mermaid who had seen the Divine God, the atmosphere in Long Moon Mansion was lively for only a few days before returning to calm.
Calmness is not dullness, it’s just getting used to the environment, to the people around oneself, where everything is satisfactory without ruffling any feathers.
Such tranquility is the most precious kind of life.
Occasionally, he would visit Changfeng City to see Ya Ya, who was still in deep slumber.
Ya Ya had embarked on the Imperial’s Tao and slumbered within its domain, enveloped by the National Fortune Divine God Turtle, which enhanced the effect.
She wasn’t sleeping forever; occasionally waking up to see Su He and Su Huanian, even her sleeping dragon face would ripple with smiles.
The only thing that prevented Su He from achieving a calm mind was the empty Dragon Pillar in Long Moon Mansion.
For the first time in his life, he was truly worried about the demon woman, Ji Feixue.
How could a place even Thai Zu had to visit personally be safe?
At first, Su He would disturb Thai Zu only once a month, but that gradually turned into every half month.
And then…
he inquired every day.
This way of life continued until one day, two years later.
Just as Su He was carrying Su Huanian into Changfeng City, he heard Thai Zu’s voice transmission.
It was not through the Mountain and Sea; the sound crossed worlds and rang directly in Su He’s ear.
“Turtle Kid!
Don’t resist, come here!”
A gleam shone in Su He’s eyes as he said to Su Huanian, “Wife, Thai Zu is calling for me.
I’ll go over.”
A smile curled up at the corner of Su Huanian’s mouth, “Go!
Bring her back.”
Even without sharing the same bed, they had a tacit understanding.
How could she not know what Su He had been worrying about for these two years?
Su He hugged her and suddenly felt a hook catching his carapace, making his head spin.
The scenery around him instantly changed, as if he were flying or moving through space.
In an instant, he flew to the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains.
He only saw Worship Granny soaring in the mountains and rivers.
Before he could even greet her, he smashed headfirst into the mountain.
Darkness enveloped his vision, then light returned, and he was in a vast starry sky.
In the distance, there seemed to be an ocean rippling, with stars rising and falling within the sea.
Next to him was a pitch-black crack, with seals appearing on it.
Within the crack was
gradually turning into every half month.
Then…
he inquired daily.
This way of life continued until one day, two years later.
Just as Su He was carrying Su Huanian into Changfeng City, he heard Thai Zu’s voice transmission.
It was not through the Mountain and Sea; the sound crossed worlds and rang directly in Su He’s ear.
“Turtle Kid!
Don’t resist, come here!”
A gleam shone in Su He’s eyes as he said to Su Huanian, “Wife, Thai Zu is calling for me.
I’ll go over.”
A smile curled up at the corner of Su Huanian’s mouth, “Go!
Bring her back.”
Even without sharing the same bed, they had a tacit understanding.
How could she not know what Su He had been worrying about for these two years?
Su He hugged her and suddenly felt a hook catching his carapace, making his head spin.
The scenery around him instantly changed, as if he were flying or moving through space.
In an instant, he flew to the Hundred Thousand Great Mountains.
He only saw Worship Granny soaring in the mountains and rivers.
Before he could even greet her, he smashed headfirst into the mountain.
Darkness enveloped his vision, then light returned, and he was in a vast starry sky.
In the distance, there seemed to be an ocean rippling, with stars rising and falling within the sea.
Next to him was a pitch-black crack, with seals appearing on it.
Within the crack was