1046: Chapter 302: The Advancing Queen Consort 1046: Chapter 302: The Advancing Queen Consort In this world, Changfeng City.
Ya Ya sat cross-legged in the void, flanked by Gu Luo and Green Thunder, both turtles wearing complexions that bordered on exploding at any moment.
In truth, for the past half-year, the entire Dragon Turtle Tribe had been in such a state.
Even the Sealed Emperor Great World had calmed down, not daring to stir up trouble at this time.
The Wasteland Ancestor, who had protected the Dragon Turtle Tribe for a million years, met with disaster.
During the great battle at Feng Zhong, the Red Ancestor was nearly killed, with half of his body obliterated by a sneak attack from Emperor Luan.
The Wasteland Ancestor had taken him to the ancestral lands to heal.
The Red Ancestor had recovered, not only had he recovered, but he had even progressed further.
Yet the Wasteland Ancestor was trapped in the Di Mountain Ancestral Land.
There could be no mistake, the fall of such a being was sensed by the entire world; even the world itself was weeping.
Over these years, the Dragon Turtle Tribe experienced great joy and sorrow.
Thirty thousand years ago, they had gained a peerless prodigy with unparalleled divination abilities, unrivaled in the world.
Sadly, before they could take pride in him, he fell.
In recent years, two more Dragon Turtles had been added to their ranks, including Su He, the one with the fastest advancement rate.
Yet before they could celebrate, the Wasteland Ancestor, who had suppressed the All Heavens and Myriad Realms for nearly a million years, was gone.
Such a loss was more than just a bruise to the bones.
The Sealed Emperor Great World had completely locked down the Great World half a year ago, forbidding any Cultivator from taking a step outside.
At this time, the entirety of the All Heavens and Myriad Realms fell utterly silent, fearing to provoke the ire of the Dragon Turtle Tribe.
Angered Dragon Turtles at the edge of eruption – no one wanted to challenge them.
Over the past half-year, the Dragon Turtle Tribe had wiped out countless races under various pretexts.
Even the smallest of the young turtles grew uncontrollably irritable.
Ya Ya sat with legs crossed, looking up at the two elders and asked, her voice still crisp and sweet, “Turtle Grandpa, how is it?”
Gu Luo turned his head to look at Green Thunder.
Under these circumstances, Green Thunder had the most say.
This Little One – Ya Ya wanted to shatter her own World Pearl!
She had been a Dragon Turtle for decades and increasingly realized she wasn’t suited to step-by-step Opening the Heaven.
She just wanted to return to her old ways, fighting with fists and flesh.
Even as a Dragon Turtle, she could tear and use brute force.
To have her perceive the Tao and slowly create her Inner World bit by bit – she couldn’t do it.
Not everyone had Su He’s foundation in the Tao; there was no need for them to grasp the Tao, just collect Hexagrams to condense the Opening Heaven Divine Artifact.
Normal Divine God Beasts would need to perceive the Tao to create their divine artifact by Tao.
Su Huanian stood in the adjoining corridor, looking up at Ya Ya without uttering a word.
No support, no opposition.
In the path of cultivation, she believed in Ya Ya; even if Ya Ya didn’t understand, it was merely an instinctive perception of the future, she could not be wrong.
Yet the Dragon Turtle Tribe was not at ease; both Gu Luo and Green Thunder arrived simultaneously.
Especially Green Thunder, who was initially in closed-door cultivation, even preparing for a terminal meditation, but he broke through because of the Wasteland Ancestor’s incident and now was here.
They cared even more about Ya Ya’s path than Su Huanian did.
Ya Ya and Gu Luo both looked at Green Thunder.
After a long contemplation, Green Thunder looked at Ya Ya, “Little girl, if you’ve thought it through, then you may proceed.
But do not be reckless.
Give Turtle Grandpa ten years’ time; I’ll set up a Big Array for you.
Shattering the World Pearl isn’t just about breaking it and being done.”
Shatter it then!
Better the World Pearl be shattered than hinder Ya Ya’s Martial Divine God’s Path and the Imperial’s Tao.
However, the path Ya Ya walks – how can it be the same as his, suffering for hundreds of thousands of years?
If she’s to shatter her World Pearl, she needs to utilize it to its maximum effect, to lay a solid foundation for her future cultivation.
Ya Ya cheered and hopped up.
She then turned her head toward the northeast, “Turtle Grandpa will set up the Formation for me, ten years’ time, but first Ya Ya will take down Tianyi Palace and Fire Calamity Gate!”
When it came to the development of Changfeng City, Gu Luo and Green Thunder fell silent.
The Xuanzhen Old Taoist had warned them to either join Changfeng City, becoming a part of Ya Ya’s forces, or not meddle with Changfeng City’s development.
The Dragon Turtle Tribe… had their pride!
Helping Ya Ya conquer was one thing; they enjoyed it, but to become a subordinate under Ya Ya – none of the turtles could swallow their pride.
While Ya Ya spoke, Xuanzhen Taoist had already come forward, laughing, “City Lord is wise!
Taking down these two factions will leave no contenders within a hundred thousand li.
Changfeng City’s territory will include more than twenty cities and four major Sects; by then, the City Lord might also consider conferring a title upon yourself.”
Even if not declaring as king, a resounding title for the City Lord is needed.
Otherwise, the warriors seem weak when they battle.
In reality, Ya Ya was different from others.
She had support and didn’t need to tread the “slow claim to kingship” route.
Shouting a resounding slogan and slaughtering her way up was the best way.
The fiercer, the stronger the momentum, the better.
Ya Ya, with her hands clasped behind her back, exuded an overwhelming presence, a Dragon Turtle totem swimming above and below her head.
“Good!”
Was our Ya Ya going to be a king too?
She wondered where her stinky daddy had gone to – could he return when she was crowned?
If he dares not to return, she’ll make him the City Gate General, making him guard the gate!
Ya Ya smiled and stepped towards the city’s outskirts.
Outside the city, the military array was set, Exotic Beasts, Cultivators, mortals…
an assembly of hundreds of thousands.
Warships hovered in the air, drums thundering.
The campaign was supposed to launch today, but it had been delayed by a few hours because Gu Luo and Green Thunder had arrived.
Green Snake, dressed in golden close-fitting armor, sat not with the warriors but quietly in an ox-cart, reading a book as if the noisy army outside was irrelevant to her.
After decades as the de facto ruler of Anyang city and Prime Minister, she had cultivated an ability to remain unconcerned even if Mount Tai were to collapse before her.
The ox-cart she rode in was no ordinary cart; pulled by two Seven-Colored Divine God Oxen, the cart looked like a palace.
As it moved, everyone made way.
This was Green Snake’s first time joining a military campaign, her target being Changge City.
A city twenty times larger than Changfeng City, backed by Tianyi Palace, a Sect overseen by several Stepping Sky Cultivators.