1005: Chapter 286 Human Body×0.2_2 1005: Chapter 286 Human Body×0.2_2 The Black Dragon swallowed the Treasure Medicine, daring not to pause for even a moment, its body swimming away as it inscribed Symbols after Symbols with its form.
Swiftly!
More swiftly!
Ji Tianchen’s blade wounded the Spirit and damaged the Intention.
Not knowing at what moment it could completely fall into a witless Status.
Fortunately, this place was Chaotic Deep, where unless deliberately sought, it would be difficult to encounter a soul even in a hundred thousand years.
Just destroy this Suppression Land, lock oneself in the Chaotic Deep, and the body will naturally expel the foreign forces bit by bit.
Whether it’s the Power of Time from the Dragon Turtle or the Symbols of Ji Tianchen.
He had this confidence that no one could rival his regenerative abilities.
…
Pfft!
Su He spat out another mouthful of blood, yet his eyes remained shut, and the advance on the bottleneck did not cease.
The power within his body surged tumultuously as he was in the midst of advancing realms, but his body shook even more violently.
Ji Feixue’s music from her qin abruptly stopped.
A flash of anger crossed her frosty eyes—this Dragon Turtle had ignored her playing!
Or perhaps it didn’t understand at all!
Like playing the qin to a Turtle!
She tapped her foot and was already at Su He’s front, pressing a single hand onto the Dragon Turtle’s brow, a thread of her Intention piercing towards Su He’s sea of consciousness.
But as soon as her Intention touched the scales on Su He’s brow, it was repelled back.
It wasn’t resistance from Su He, nor was it True Yuan automatically protecting him, but the chaotic breath within Su He’s body that had repelled her Intention back.
This Turtle couldn’t even manage its own breath!
Ji Feixue’s expression turned stern, her finger as if a sword she pointed and forcibly punctured Su He’s brow Scale Armor, and her Intention intruded.
Su He’s External Appearance did not so much as flicker, he never appeared, nor did he prepare a defense against her.
Ji Feixue knew at her close approach, but at this moment, all his Intention was focused on the Crystal Stone, unable to respond.
Ji Feixue’s Intention rushed in, naturally following the True Yuan towards the Sacred Beast Crystal Stone, gazing at the sparkling water and fire of the Crystal Stone in front, her cold voice resonating directly within Su He’s consciousness.
“Did you not feel the rhythm of my qin?” She kept it succinct, her voice still cold, but the tone was no longer stiff—her Intention directly colliding was far more severe than simply sending sound to Su He, a moment’s carelessness could disturb his will, leading to a surge in True Yuan.
A wry smile came from Su He, “I sensed it, but…
I can’t maintain stability.
Wife, if I cannot break the Crystal Stone, I am going to lose my human form!”
The Crystal Stone had been reinforced by the Tao Te Ching, becoming increasingly solid, making Su He’s task of opening the stone progressively more difficult.
He could not do it before reinforcement, and now it was even harder!
Almost impossible.
Consciousness speaking was different from spoken language; as ideas emerged, Ji Feixue already knew what had occurred.
She condensed her Consciousness Body in front of the Crystal Stone, looking at it.
From the perspective of the Consciousness Body, the Crystal Stone seemed like a planet, with the Four Sacred Beasts present at its four vertices, flapping wings, and moving feet, the Vermillion Bird and Xuan Wu vividly alive.
Especially the Xuan Wu, which unabashedly spread the Way of the Xuanwu, this was not just following the Xuanwu Tao; in some sense, Su He was actually a genuine Xuanwu.
True Yuan and the power of the Water bead, in the eyes of Ji Feixue, were endless water surges from the vertex where Xuan Wu was in the Crystal Stone, rolling towards the central human form.
The human form, eyes closed in meditation, back sprouting wings, the wings no different from Su He’s Peacock Body, only more fitting for the human form, bearing some resemblance to the wings seen on the Tian Nu Clan a few days ago.
At the bottom corner where Vermillion Bird was, flames licked up, flowing into the human form.
Two starkly different forces converged in the human form, yet did not repel each other; instead, they assisted harmoniously.
The Crystal Stone was like a mixer, blending all of Su He’s forces into one furnace.
Only, the power that could pass through the Crystal Stone into the human form was too little.
Su He was now opening the Crystal Stone, just like a Cultivator opens their energy channels.
The stronger the Crystal Stone became, the harder it was to open, yet once opened, the effect would increase exponentially.
Ji Feixue quietly watched, watching Su He as waves of water and fire repeatedly struck the Crystal Stone, time and again returning fruitlessly, hurting himself instead.
He was already giving it his all, but the strength of the Crystal Stone was no longer something he could break through at this point.
For one to single-handedly grasp two Great Tao, an unobstructed path would be the anomaly.
If Su He weren’t a Divine God Beast, then just the assaults of these few days would leave him utterly exhausted.
The Cultivators who died without success in their closed-door challenges were often in a similar plight.
Lack of accumulation, unable to advance realms.
Of course, for Su He, ample accumulation was useless too; the more he accumulated, the stronger the Crystal Stone became.
Ji Feixue perceived Su He’s helplessness, a touch of grievance in this Turtle’s consciousness.
“Wife, lend me a hand?
I’m stuck…”
Ji Feixue found it somewhat amusing.
Looking at Su He’s Crystal Stone, she remained silent for a long time.
“Have you always relied on others for your cultivation?” This Turtle only knew how to act recklessly, and when that failed, turned to others for help.
Had he never thought of changing the form of Xuanwu and Vermilion Bird Power?
Condensing, boring, needle piercing…
Although, in Ji Feixue’s view, it was quite possible that this would also be ineffective now.
Had it been before the Tao Scripture had reinforced the Crystal Stone, maybe it could have worked, but at this point, the effect would be minimal.
But at least it should be tried!
If it were her, she would slow down the Tao Scripture’s solidification of the Crystal Stone, then temper the True Yuan into the form of a Flying Sword or Mortal Grinding Dish, or even use True Yuan as material, Refining Treasure within her own body.
Then, little by little, open up and grind away.
Perhaps a thousand years, perhaps ten thousand, it could eventually be achieved!
Isn’t the cultivation of a Divine God Beast all about enduring with time?
Su He was momentarily taken aback, relying on what if not others?
He naturally said, “Right!”
From Proof of the Dragon Turtle to constructing the foundation of his Inner World’s Way, to advancing in cultivation, his wife had always helped him along the way.
Whether it was White Spirit or Ji Feixue, his combat training was always honed by Su Huanian alone with a sword.
Without his wife, he truly wouldn’t have reached the step he was at today.
Even with the assistant of Tao Te Ching, at most, Su He could, after a few hundred thousand years, barely catch up to a glimpse of Thai Zu’s back.