1204: Chapter 357: This Way Is Impassable 1204: Chapter 357: This Way Is Impassable Su He was momentarily stunned.
73,000 years ago, Ji Feixue had few friends—only Worship Granny.
And their bond was to an extreme degree.
But in this life, Su He only knew of their close friendship.
Yet for decades, she never witnessed any interaction between them.
Sending Su He to Feng Zhong, Ji Feixue had never gone to see Worship Granny.
When condensing the Peacock True Body, though Worship Granny went near Yunmeng Ze, she did not enter it.
Even during the Dragon Divine God Sacrifice, Worship Granny did not appear.
So, this was the root cause!
Su He embraced her, “I’m sorry.”
Ji Feixue graced her with a smile: “How is this related to you?
If not for your reminder, that Phoenix would have died long ago, on the day Yun Li was hurt, and wouldn’t this also cut off Yun Li’s path of revival?”
Yun Li has been calling Ji Feixue ‘Little Aunt’ since he was a child…
Yes, their family relationships were that complicated.
But it didn’t matter; as long as everyone minded their own business, it was fine.
Divine Beasts have such long lifespans that kinship has never been that important.
Ji Feixue patted Su He’s cheek: “Little Master, don’t take all the responsibilities upon yourself!”
Ji Feixue giggled, steering the Tower Ship toward the Deep Star Sky.
“I’ve been in contact with your Sister Liu Ru, the battlefield is currently at the Dark Dragon Ruin,” Ji Feixue said while squinting at Su He.
Su He suddenly felt a chill down his spine, as if a row of knives were poking at his back, and in the next moment, his body would be severed from his head.
“Your Sister Liu Ru also asked about you.”
Sister Liu Ru…
A shiver ran down Su He’s spine, and he immediately grasped the situation, pulling on Ji Feixue with a gentle smile, “Isn’t that just harboring impure thoughts, coveting the title of Princess of Yunmeng Ze?”
“Is that so?” Ji Feixue leaned in close: “Sister Liu Ru is indeed a mortal beauty, Little Master hasn’t had any illicit thoughts?”
“How about… I make her a Concubine Maid?”
Su He shook his head immediately, not a Turtle without lust—not a Divine Beast without lust!
Even lust cannot assure the birth of offspring, let alone having chaste intentions.
But maybe Su He’s standards were just too high from the start.
Su Huanian, Ji Feixue, White Spirit, they all were among the highest rank one can find in the All Heavens and Myriad Realms.
Raising his standards, it became hard for Su He to develop feelings for anyone else.
The honest truth!
“Are you not going to try?” Ji Feixue gently persuaded: “Little Master, you’ve just consolidated the White Tiger’s True Body.
Your two Immortal Sovereign wives, whatever method they’ve used, turned a whole planet into a nurturing ground, and now you carry the aura of that planet.
If you Dual Cultivate with a woman in the next two years, there’s a significant chance to produce offspring.”
Ji Feixue suspected, not only because of Sister Si’s talent and Tian Emperor Bloodline but also this aura, the combination of the three indeed facilitated her success.
Maybe even the aura played a bigger part.
Su He’s heart pounded, the cool image of Su Huanian flashed through his mind.
He felt a bit homesick.
But just as the thought surfaced, he felt a pain at his waist, a Silver Needle had been stabbed there, Su He looked incredulously at Ji Feixue.
“Sister, don’t tease!
I wasn’t having any improper thoughts.”
“Tch!
Eyes gleaming with passion yet not directed at me, clearly thinking of another woman, and you still dare to argue.”
Feeling wronged, Su He caught her hand to prevent punishment, helplessly saying: “It’s just…
I was feeling a bit homesick.”
Ji Feixue looked him up and down: “Missing Su Sister?”
Then she nodded: “Not bad, Su Sister must be quite childbearing.”
Su He retracted his neck and could not deny.
Thinking of Su Huanian in front of Ji Feixue might be painful, but at least, he would remain alive.
But if he dared to speak nonsense, claiming “Looking at sister makes me forget about others” or similar insincere words, then he might consider whether his coffin should have a sliding or flip lid.
Or perhaps, be reduced to ashes without need for a coffin?
Ji Feixue huffed, sitting on the boat’s edge swinging her feet, no longer speaking, just looking into the starry sky, lost in thought.
Su He pulled her over, and after a long time he finally asked, “Sister, my Dragon Turtle True Form has the Heritage Palace, Peacock True Body has the Phoenix Nest, but the White Tiger…
has nothing.”
No Divine Skills, no Magic skills.
Ji Feixue glanced at him with a look of resignation, poking his chest as she said: “Little Master, whether it’s Dragon Turtle or the Phoenix Clan, nobody is born with a heritage place.
Divine Skills are within the Bloodline.
Heritage places are just what the ancestors condensed and planned for the prosperity of future generations.”
“The White Tiger Clan was extinguished too early; no one condensed similar methods.
The Divine Skills are within the Bloodline, if you want them, just awaken them.”
With one sentence, Ji Feixue awakened Su He’s realization.
Su He blinked, and his body flashed into a giant moon-white White Tiger, looking at his paws and pondering.
Consciousness shifted, and he introspected his being.
Meridians, flesh, bones, all unraveled in Su He’s “vision.” However, the Divine Skills Ji Feixue spoke of were not seen.
In this age, the Divine Skills of the Dragon Turtle and Phoenix had been materialized by the ancestors, the Dragon Turtle Divine Power became the stars in the Giant Turtle’s eyes, and the Phoenix’s legacy became Phoenix Trees and Jade Bamboos.
The White Tiger did not live to see this era, never materialized, but as Ji Feixue said, inheriting Divine Skills should be instinctive.
A flash of insight passed through Su He’s mind, scattering the colorful distractions, as if he were truly a White Tiger, without thought or desire.
Becoming a pure beast.
In an instant, Su He found himself in an empty, dark state.
Then, within the introspective view, Meridians and flesh turned into a starry sky.
Western Seven Lodgings.
The Star Fate vibrated, about to follow Su He’s consciousness into the Inner World, becoming part of the sky of the Inner World.
Su He quickly stopped.
It would take at least ten days for the Star Fate to settle into the Inner World, and during this descent, it would greatly affect the White Tiger Body; it was inconvenient at the moment.
Su He steadied the stars, once again dispersing the distractions.
Watching the sparkling stars, he lost track of time.
Suddenly, a White Tiger, unknown when it condensed, raised its mighty paw and with a slap shattered a great mountain.