893: Chapter 243: The Great Sun Overshadows the Great Sun_2 893: Chapter 243: The Great Sun Overshadows the Great Sun_2 This Dragon Turtle’s luck is so peculiar, every obstacle it encounters, it can surely level mountains and tread across rivers.
Time and again, we’ve been foiled by this Turtle’s hand.
If such luck cannot be provoked, it’s better to dodge it for the time being.
Every era has its own favorite, and when their fortune is waxing, one should not lightly challenge their edge.
This time he did not wish to repeat the same mistakes.
What he had to do had nothing to do with the Dragon Turtle—he avoided Ji Feixue, he avoided the Dragon Turtle.
With the Sealed Emperor Great Ancestor and Deposed Crown Prince above, as well as a host of Yuan Sovereign Clan People, there would be plenty for the Dragon Turtle to wreak havoc upon.
He walked with a smile into deeper shadows, his figure gradually blending into the shadows, vanishing without a trace.
Su He looked puzzled.
This was the Great Sun Tomb—it was supposed to be the adversary’s turf, but was it harmful to Emperor Luan as well?
His figure flashed, landing within a shadow.
He felt nothing at all, neither the sunlight nor the wind; this world only made Su He feel uncomfortable, with no sense of real harm.
The National Clan’s Supreme Treasure of the Dragon Turtle Tribe is not just a slogan.
Su He landed in the shadow and looked around again, searching for traces of Ji Feixue.
…
Outside, among the stars.
The mustang kicked and trotted, the carriage bobbed perfectly imitating the bumpiness of country lanes.
The puppet master atop dozed off, head bobbing sleepily.
Sometimes he frowned, sometimes he smiled broadly.
He suddenly murmured, “Why am I dreaming of this annoying place again?
Eh, the Little Azure Dragon is still fighting with someone, and the Little Xuanwu has run in there, too…”
He slept, then slowly woke up, tilting his head and blinking—what place was that?
Everyone was running inside, should he also take a look around?
He pulled aside the carriage curtain and called out to the old man inside, “Master, shall we go for a visit?”
The old man turned over, sleeping even more soundly.
“Not going?” the puppet master sat back down, feeling a bit disappointed, reached for his puppet box, opened it, and looked inside.
His gaze fell on the White Dragon Woodcarving, and, seeing the deteriorating scales, he sighed with a pained expression, picked up his chisel and axe, and started carving wood again.
While carving, he glanced at the Xuan Wu Woodcarving beside him.
The originally pitch-black Little Xuanwu now unexpectedly had a Turtle Shell-like light dome that protected it.
The puppet master clapped his hands with joy.
That’s how it should be—the puppets should learn to take care of themselves!
…
Boom!
Su He roared, shooting a water ball from his mouth that shattered an indescribable creature in front of him.
Living creatures in the Great Sun Tomb—it might not actually be alive, Su He didn’t sense even the slightest sign of life from the beast.
These creatures did not appear when Su He entered, only surfacing one by one as the Great Sun set.
The sun above had clearly perished, saturated with Death Qi, yet it still followed the rhythm of rising in the east and setting in the west.
After hanging in the sky for a while, when the time came, it would fall.
But just before it fell, it struggled, unwilling to die, trying to fly up again.
That’s when, from one of the tombs, an Iron Chain shot out, binding the Great Sun, pulling it down, while simultaneously multiple silhouettes burst forth from unknown places, also striking at the Great Sun, forcing it to descend.
Yuan Sovereign Clan!
With solitary horns atop their heads, big-shouldered and thick-waisted, sporting oxen feet—the pureblooded Yuan Sovereign Clan People!
The cadaver of the Great Sun trembled, struggling towards the sky.
In its struggle, the deep red Great Sun became somewhat transparent, and within its heart, a figure appeared.
Cloaked in black, like a Golden Crow within the sun, she leaped up attempting to prop the Great Sun back into the Nine Heavens, but the Yuan Sovereign Clan People and the Iron Chain forcefully dragged her down.
And so they were at a standoff.
Su He’s gaze fell on the silhouette within the sun, and he immediately let out a roar.
Ji Feixue!
In the midst of the great sun was unmistakably Black-clothed Ji Feixue!
He roared and was about to charge forward when a cool sensation enveloped him, and a chilly, fair hand pressed him back down.
“Little Master, don’t cause trouble,” a seductive voice sounded in his ear.
Su He turned his head and saw Ji Feixue clad in red, who had appeared beside him at some unknown time.
One hand rested on his Turtle Shell, firmly pressing him down.
Su He was startled but then overjoyed, “You’re alright?”
“Alright?
Can’t you see that my avatar, which I had finally managed to merge, has been forcibly separated again?”
Ji Feixue’s eyes sparkled with amusement, flashing a captivating charm.
Seeing Su He here seemed to fill her with joy.
“How did the Little Master get in here?”
“You were here, so I came!”
Ji Feixue was momentarily stunned, then burst into giggles, extended a slender finger to tap on Su He’s forehead, poked him playfully, and rolled her eyes, “No wonder the Little Master could win a beauty’s favor so effortlessly in ancient times, your tongue has grown even more silver-tongued.
In the future, I wonder how many mothers you will have to find for Ya Ya.”
Even though she knew he was talking nonsense, she couldn’t help but feel touched and a bit melancholic.
Su He chuckled, and a light flashed on his back.
The Turtle Shell of the Dragon Turtle Tribe leaped out uncontrollably and expanded outward, much like a small house, enveloping both Ji Feixue and Su He.
This was a rule set by the Old Turtle, to protect Ji Feixue as soon as he encountered her.
Once the Turtle Shell appeared, it seemed to isolate everything outside.
Su He looked around; it seemed the Yuan Sovereign Clan People who fell towards the sun in the distance hadn’t noticed the situation here.
Ji Feixue whispered, “The Turtle Shell of the Dragon Turtle Tribe, rumored to be left by the Turtle Ancestor, indeed possesses divinity.
People outside can’t detect what’s happening here.”
Su He understood.
Perhaps Emperor Luan could find out because he was guarding the entrance and saw Su He rush in headfirst.
Or could it be that the Mountain and River Ding was somewhat special?
Su He looked towards the great sun and asked, “Sister, what’s the situation now?”
A light shone in Ji Feixue’s eyes as she looked at Su He with a smile, “Little Master, it seems we might become a pair of star-crossed lovers today.”
Su He: “???”
Ji Feixue chuckled softly, “It took half a year to discover that this Great Sun Tomb actually contains two Great Sun Corpses!”
Su He nodded, listening for more.
Ji Feixue’s eyes brightened, “The Little Master doesn’t seem surprised at all; seems like you’re well-informed!”
Surrounding the Little Master were either the top fortune teller from All Heavens and Myriad Realms like White Spirit or an Immortal Sovereign reincarnate like Su Sister, so he knew quite a bit about the secrets of All Heavens and Myriad Realms!
She giggled, looking at Su He, “Two corpses, one indeed is the great sun in the sky, and the other lies beneath the ground!
The one above probably died during the Heavenly Court Period, not too long ago, dead yet not stiff.
The other died even earlier, having thoroughly perished.
However…”
She paused, then continued smiling, “The Great Sun Corpse is nothing special.
Even my Avatar could claim one.
But I was a few moments late.
The Great Sun Corpse underground has already been occupied by Sealed Emperor Great Ancestor.
He is merging with the force inside the corpse.”
Ji Feixue suddenly looked serious as she gazed at Su He, “The great sun is dead, but it seems to connect to some force.
The one above is still managebale, being dead and not stiff, but the one below has been completely eroded by that power, and Sealed Emperor Great Ancestor is here for that power.
Little Master, have you ever heard of it?”
Su He fell silent for a moment before quietly uttering a single word, “Yuan!”
Hm?
Ji Feixue looked at him in surprise.
Su He laughed coldly, “This is White Spirit and their speculation; they believe that behind All Heavens and Myriad Realms, there must be two origins, the genesis of everything.
One is the starting point for the Yuan Sovereign Clan, and the other is our beginning.
But our origin might have already disappeared.
And Thai Zu said, fundamentally, the great sun does not belong to us!”
This was the great sun’s death, with the force of the origin seeping in, and Sealed Emperor Great Ancestor was coveting this force!
“Yuan?” Ji Feixue chuckled softly, so that was the name that girl gave to this force?
Quite fitting!
She waved her hand gently, and a scene emerged before her.
A pitch-black sun, buried beneath the ground, was about to break through the earth but was being suppressed by the radiant light of the sun above.
“Sister, have you suppressed him?”
Ji Feixue shook her head