1289: Chapter 380 White Spirit: Yo~ Call Me Sister 2 1289: Chapter 380 White Spirit: Yo~ Call Me Sister 2 Not until he crushed the bones and swallowed did flames ignite in his hand to burn away the grease, parting the bead curtains to look outside, “Little clansman, I guess seeing so many issues, you’re not satisfied yet, you want to know the answers to all questions?
Want to ask if there’s still a chance to ask?
Hehe—of course…
you can!”
She appeared as if she had all the answers, “I’m no street performer con artist, my divinations are spoken as clearly as possible~”
White Spirit, a pariah among diviners, knew nothing about being mysterious.
Her face full of pride.
Su He realized, among all questions, he found one that was closest to his quest: the Origin Space Tao Seal, could it be stolen for his own?
With a tap of his finger, the text spun and enlarged, quickly occupying the entire mirror and transforming into a scene.
In the serene Origin Space, Sword Mountain floated, and a glamorously dressed Su He tilted his head, watching a Symbol appear before him.
The figure was Su He, but that gaze was unmistakably Baiyin.
Baiyin was wearing his skin.
Sword Mountain did not belong to the conjurations of the Origin Space, and no Tao Seals should remain there, but Su·Baiyin·He somehow conjured a Tao Seal with some unknown method.
In his hand, a Small sword for cutting meat, he jabbed it into the void, turned it around once, and forcefully dug out the Tao Seal along with a piece of the void.
With a flick of his wrist, he tossed the Grind Meat Sword towards the Sword Mountain Grass House, embedding it in the straw.
Rubbing his hands, he chuckled and reached for the Tao Seal.
The old woman haggling cabbages from his mouth, “Worthy of me!
No one can stop what I desire!”
She pointed with her hand, the Tao Seal twisted as she collected it; the place stripped of the Tao Seal wriggled, recovering to its original form, and another Tao Seal slowly coalesced.
Su He: “!!!”
The four Symbols left by White Spirit, so it came like this!
Not from the same source, she literally stole the Tao Seals of the Origin Space!
Su He was shocked, the scene shattered, and the Divination Symbol dimmed again, running out of power.
Su He: “…”
Stop joking!
Always felt that White Spirit stole the power of the Divination Symbol.
Other times the true divination needed normal power consumption, this time it was merely playing past events, what power does it consume?
Exiting the Heritage Space, Su He leaped into Sword Mountain as waves churned beneath him, heading towards the grass hut at the top.
Sure enough, he found a Grind Meat Sword there.
This little sword was very peculiar, under the boundary statuses of Su He and Su Huanian, as soon as it hit Sword Mountain, they could sense every blade of grass and tree here.
Even looking through the grass hut as if it were glass, having seen the Sword Dao River numerous times.
Yet they had never spotted this little sword.
Even after Su He shifted his gaze, he couldn’t find the little sword on a second look.
It could only be seen if he specifically knew that the little sword was there and deliberately went to look for it.
Su He transformed into human form, flapped his wings, descended on top of the grass hut, and summoned the sword, but it didn’t fly up.
This sword couldn’t be controlled using psychokinesis or sword-handling techniques.
Su He bent over to pull it out.
A small sword the size of a palm, yet in his hand, it felt as heavy as a thousand weigh.
If in the outer realm, flung towards any great world from the starry sky, without any external force, it holds the power to annihilate a nation!
The small sword felt icy cold in his hand, and tiny hair-like roots emerged from the handle, burrowing into Su He’s hand drawing half a strand of fresh blood.
It seemed to confirm Su He’s identity, and with a flash of cold light on the blade, it formed a close connection with Su He.
It no longer felt as heavy, and Su He could sense it anytime and anywhere.
With a pointing of his finger, the Grind Meat Sword flew up, now controllable by sword techniques.
A playful voice from the small sword, “Yo~ little clansman, you’ve reached this place?
This sword cannot leave the Origin Space, oh~”
The voice disappeared as quickly as it appeared, crafted specifically for Su He.
Once conveyed, it vanished.
Su He laughed.
How did this girl, across so many years, believe with certainty that he would one day come here?
I’m already untraceable by divination!
Is this the arrangement skill of a Greater Power?
No longer pondering this, he glanced to the side, Su Huanian had once again entered a state of absorbing the Sword Rhyme.
Su He stepped out of Sword Mountain, landing on the Origin projection of the Sealed Emperor Great World, finding a Tao Seal very close to the Sealed Emperor’s Palace, and drove the small sword to stab next to the Tao Seal in the void.
The insertion felt strong, like stabbing into jelly, a turn and a lift and a small piece of the void was cut down encased within amber, wrapping around a Tao Seal.
But unlike Baiyin cutting the void in the mirror, when Su He cut off the Tao Seal, the void recovered extremely slowly.
The recovery was almost negligible!
To completely recover, it might need at least a hundred years.
In White Spirit’s scene, the recovery was visible to the naked eye, utterly different.
There was no sign of new Tao Seals forming.
It seemed that complete recovery of the area was required for new Tao Seal formation.
Yet unknown why it treated differently?
Su He was puzzled, then saw a die rolling down and falling into the Tao Seal he had dug out.
Quality, five points!
Lucky indeed.
His hand’s Symbol wriggled to life, greedily devouring and claiming the void that was cut along with it.
Ownership confirmed, Su He’s Divine Sense sensed that he could faintly perceive the Symbol’s effect.
Planting flags, occupation…
were the basic functions of this Tao Seal, but the true function of the Symbol needed further specifications by Su He.
Just like White Spirit’s Time and Trigrams Measurement.
Su He did not waste the Symbol of Tao lightly; he returned to Sword Mountain and took out half of the White_