1147: Chapter 340: It’s Indeed Earlier_2 1147: Chapter 340: It’s Indeed Earlier_2 Later, Buddha World’s Great Creator tested Guiwang Mountain time and again, even sending Buddha World’s disciples into Fenbao Cliff.
Why did the Sealed Emperor cooperate time after time?
The reason was also here.
“Taoist Ancestor’s power is unattainable; all I could do was to explore the Great Sun.
But with that power under control, even a dead Great Sun wouldn’t allow me to extract it.”
He shook his head, “Therefore, I could only eye the Yuan Sovereign Clan here.
For tens of thousands of years, I’ve tried to use the Yuan Sovereign Clan’s ability to bridge the ancient and the present, attempting to bring the power of the past Great Sun to the present.
But I gained nothing…”
He sighed deeply, “Until six thousand years ago, for some unknown reason, the Yuan Sovereign Clan lost all their Spirit Wisdom.
The deprivation of their time talent allowed for some progress.
Yet, truly achieving it, happened only three years ago.”
He looked at Ji Feixue, a flash of wisdom passing through his aged eyes, “May I ask, Fairy Ji, where is the pride of the Dragon Turtle Tribe at this moment?”
After a prolonged battle, Su He who had entered that day was nowhere to be seen.
Ji Feixue smiled, “Men’s affairs, what could a woman from the inner court possibly know?”
Hearing her nonsense, the Sealed Emperor Old Ancestor wasn’t angered but chuckled, “The Yuan Sovereign Clan became mindless.
I could merely eliminate their method of communicating through time.
As for how to break through time and bring the ancient power to the present, I’m completely clueless.”
“Until three years ago, that pride of the Dragon Turtle Tribe came and mysteriously disappeared.
It suddenly occurred to me that I connected to seventy-three thousand years ago at that instant—although I cannot communicate with people from seventy-three thousand years ago like the Yuan Sovereign Clan, I could extract the power of the Great Sun from seventy-three thousand years ago.”
He raised his head, staring straight at Ji Feixue.
“The Fairy had a Dao companion seventy-three thousand years ago, who has not been seen for tens of thousands of years.
Seventy-three thousand years ago, your Dao companion was a handsome young man with Peacock wings.”
He smiled and shook his head, “Incredible!
The Dragon Turtle Tribe’s Friend Su He, following the way of Xuanwu, naturally has a human form.
He also cultivated the Transforming Beast Guide, and his second form is a Peacock…”
When all impossibilities are gathered, the most impossible outcome turns out to be the fact!
It turns out there really are people who can travel through time!
Sealed Emperor Great Ancestor laughed, “Now I know why seventy-three thousand years ago, the eclipse of the Great Sun happened ahead of time.”
Every eclipse happened at its exact time for countless years, except for that one seventy-three thousand years ago, which was ahead by several years.
Even I searched far and wide to find the reason,
Yet it turns out it was because I, at this moment, am following the Path of the Dragon Turtle and stole the power of the Great Sun from that time!
Everything makes sense now, except for one thing; with such obvious clues from the Dragon Turtle, why did I never think of it before?
Someone tampered with my consciousness, or perhaps, someone erased all traces of the Dragon Turtle’s existence from seventy-three thousand years ago!
What kind of methods could affect me!
Even Sealed Emperor Great Ancestor sensed a chill; it was time to advance my cultivation…
Speaking, the Sealed Emperor Great Ancestor, leaning on his cane, suddenly struck a palm toward Ji Feixue.
He always had a bad premonition, since anyone capable of traversing time must find their way back.
Breaking time was probably because of him; waiting for his return would bring lifelong problems.
He had to kill Ji Feixue before that!
Both Ji Feixues at the same time slightly frowned, their bodies merging as they swung a palm to meet his attack.
A collision was not silent this time, and the entire twisted Great Sun Tomb was momentarily smoothed, the silent world momentarily straightened out, no different from the outside world.
But the Great Sun Tomb seemed to be in agony, as the wind wailed past.
The Sealed Emperor Great Ancestor didn’t move, simply pounding his cane downward, the chaotic rules around him returned to order.
In contrast, Ji Feixue stepped back several times, retreating hundreds of miles in an instant, stabilizing herself against the Turtle Shell behind her.
A trace of a smile appeared on her face, “I really am no match.”
She was far too inferior; rumors in the outside world said the Sealed Emperor Great Ancestor was comparable to Thai Zu, though surely exaggerated, that old turtle also hid his clumsiness for millions of years, but Sealed Emperor Great Ancestor being on par with Dragon tribe ancestors wasn’t an empty boast.
She had only been an Immortal Sovereign for tens of thousands of years; indeed, no match.
Ji Feixue shook off her hands, her expression becoming serious, a foot stamped and the bronze bells on her ankles jingled as they flew up, hanging beside her, quietly observing the Sealed Emperor Ancestor.
If her Little Master didn’t return soon, she might need to fight for her life.
…
Seventy-three thousand years ago, Star Sea.
Su He followed closely alongside Thai Zu, from neither too far nor too close.
It was as if something was between them, allowing him neither to approach nor to drift away.
Indeed, even after meeting, the old turtle still had methods to isolate them, not letting his own aura linger on Su He.
Su He muttered under his breath and while flying, asked, “Old Ancestor, what has happened to my father-in-law?”
Why did the Tian Emperor transform into a mortal after 3,000 years of battling with spells?
Thai Zu chuckled, “You’ve seen the art of splitting from your wife, do you think this art could be integrated with Ji Feixue’s avatar talent, and your father-in-law doesn’t understand the art of splitting?”
Su He blinked, momentarily unable to react, but Thai Zu didn’t say any more.
With a casual wave of his hand, he broke open a passageway and tossed Su He into the All Heavens and Myriad Realms.
Su He: “???”
Hadn’t it been agreed that once in the Star Sea one couldn’t just randomly return to the All Heavens and Myriad Realms?
It’s said that even Thai Zu would borrow an opportunity from the Phoenix Ancestor to return just once, yet this was already the second or third time that Thai Zu had casually thrown him back!
In ancient times, only those with the identity of Immortal Sovereign from the Fairy Realm could freely pass through the channels…
Su He didn’t have time to speak, and when he turned to look toward where Black-clothed Ji Feixue was, he saw Yunze, for reasons unknown, rolling back silently towards a small island, which like a sponge, absorbed all of Ze Water.
The vast expanse was majestic yet produced not a single sound, as if it wasn’t water waves but an effect of light and shadow.
The small island lay bare in the Star Sea, but the underground palace on the island didn’t reveal itself.
It was just an ordinary island floating aimlessly.
He couldn’t even sense Black-clothed Ji Feixue’s aura; at this moment, the island appeared unremarkable.
Observing the water waves flowing back was still only possible because Ji Feixue had granted him the permissions.
As he looked closer, the space channel had already closed, completely casting him out, and he landed tumbling on his own planet.
Emperor Ma Shi was nowhere to be seen, Ji Feixue stood quietly at the mountain summit.
She looked much better than before, but her aura had weakened, possessing only about seventy percent of her original Tao Cultivation.
Ji Feixue looked at the man before her with a nonchalant smile.
Splitting wasn’t the same as cutting off, especially since the black-clothed avatar had not yet secluded herself; what Su He did in front of her, the main body knew without difference.
“Hey hey, your black-clothed avatar has such a cold personality,” Su He said thick-skinned with a grin.
Ji Feixue shook her head, “Let’s go!
Emperor Ma Shi has already passed through, the Undamaged Realm is relocating, and all eyes from the heavens are gathered, requiring your presence to intimidate all directions.”
In the eyes of the schemers, Su He’s current title held even more deterrence than some of the well-known Greater Powers.
No matter which Greater Power it was, everyone knew more or less their preferences and taboos, and avoided them appropriately.
Su He alone had suddenly burst onto the scene and directly suppressed the avatar of the Big Ease Bodhisattva.
In the eyes of others, he seemed like a naïve calf unafraid of tigers, a person who didn’t soften or harden, making him incredibly difficult to deal with.
Su He chuckled then pulled Ji Feixue along, slapped open the space with one palm, and with one step entered the Undamaged Realm.
The Undamaged Realm shimmered with light, while several giant statues stood like stone sculptures across the lands.
This was the traveler form of the Hengyu Clan.
The Hengyu Clan, born with mastery over Space Divine Skills, could not transport over long distances like the Four Spirits, but had their own unique characteristics, making it rare for any forbidden realms to confine their Space Divine Skills.
Before this time, Su He hadn’t known that the Hengyu Clan was also left by the Bu Tian Clan.
However, Su He couldn’t discern what Big Array they had formed.
Turning to look at his wife, he saw Ji Feixue’s eyebrows slightly crunched together, pondering; this sight seemed enchantingly different somehow.
Seeing him look over, Ji Feixue shook her head and softly said, “This array must be related to bloodline and should have a core at DuMen, without seeing the core it is difficult to infer its function.”
Ji Feixue looked toward the southeast, where DuMen was located.
Su He was surprised, as it was rare to make DuMen a core for such purposes.
As they spoke, Wangjun Feng Ancestor approached to greet them, and by Emperor Ma Shi’s side were a man and a woman, who from afar looked on with surprise at Su He and Ji Feixue.
“The two friend Daoists have returned,” Wangjun laughed heartily as he came forward, clearly in a good mood.
He laughingly introduced them, “These are Hengyu Clan Leader and the Sacrifice, Suifeng and Nanjun.”
After which, he turned to introduce Su He and Ji Feixue to them, “No need for further introduction for these two, right?”
The Clan Leader named Suifeng laughed heartily, “How could there be?
How could there be!
Your fame, Daoist friend, resonates like thunder!”
After exchanging pleasantries, Wangjun invited them to a pavilion to the southwest.
This was the core of the Big Array, Su He arrived just as the last step was about to be initiated.
Su He followed inside and suddenly froze.
He looked up at the top of the pavilion.
Simultaneously, inside his Inner World, the Little Traveling Trigram fluttered agitatedly.