1247: Chapter 368 Imperial’s Tao 1247: Chapter 368 Imperial’s Tao The winter sun, like a counterfeit product, had only radiance but not a trace of warmth.
Although, at Su He’s level, heat and cold didn’t matter anymore, enjoying a warm winter was always comfortable and cozy.
But Ji Feixue disagreed—from Long Moon Mansion to Changfeng City, she refused to use the privilege of opening a Space Channel and even declined to use the Tower Ship.
Instead, she wanted him to transform into his White Tiger Body, seating two people side by side on the tiger’s back, and she would not allow Su He to run fast…
Ti always flies when spending it with his wife, especially since Su He could accelerate ti twofold.
In the blink of an eye, it was already the twenty-fourth day of the twelfth lunar month, and Ya Ya’s coronation as king was only three days away.
As the protagonist’s parental relatives, it was natural not to arrive just at alti.
Being three days early was already quite indelicate…
However, to be fair, with Su Huanian on the left and Ji Feixue on the right, and the undisturbed Long Moon Mansion, the fact that Su He could leave three days early was a testant to profound paternal love.
The White Tiger trod on the snow, and the earth swiftly receded underfoot, with a clear view over Changfeng City.
By now, Changfeng City could no longer be recognized in its original form; its scale had expanded more than tenfold.
Unfortunately, as it was slowly expanded along with growing power, the city was built like a patchwork of a dozen different cities cobbled together.
Even the moat had been redesigned several tis.
The new moat had barely functioned before the city expanded and was forced to beco an inner-city river.
Now, Changfeng resembled a water city, with more internal rivers than any other known city.
If it were a mortal city that had dug upstream dams, the city would collapse under its own contradictions.
Luckily, inside the city alone, there were six Cultivation Sects stationed, as well as the Xuanzhen View and the Ancient Demon Guardian.
No deluge could stir.
Changfeng City had now abandoned the defensive moat, and the originally modified moats were transford into internal water Formation networks, still serving as the main channels for boat traffic.
The National Fortune Divine God Turtle lay atop Changfeng City, exuding a faint majestic aura, suppressing cultivators from all directions.
Unless it was a cultivator registered with the Ancient Demon Guardian and had a plaque on them, their combat power here would drop by thirty percent.
Of course, the National Fortune Dragon Turtle was still sowhat weak, only effective against cultivators below the Stepping Sky Three-fold.
Before reaching Changfeng City, one could see at the foot of East Mountain outside Changfeng City, several landforms wriggling; all Seven Dragon Turtles had arrived, and Su He, being the father, was ironically the last to arrive.
Two Phoenixes were also present, represented by Worship Granny and Feng Jiu.
At this mont, Azure Dragon Qing Cang was exchanging skills with Uncle Huai, with each of them having a mountain transford into a Pill, casting spell formulas onto the mountain-ford Pills.
The two were competing to see who could condense greater power in the Pill within a specific ti fra.
This type of ga testing accumulations was sothing Su He could not participate in, lest he shas Ya Ya.
Ya Ya, dressed in bright red armor, was jumping cheerfully on Green Thunder’s shell: “Go Grandpa Huai!”
“Senior Qing Cang, no rush, there’s still plenty of ti!”
Everyone: “…”
Her blatant favoritism was unmistakable.
Qing Cang turned around discontentedly: “He’s Grandpa Huai, and I’m just a senior?
What’s wrong, little girl, am I not worthy of being called grandpa?”
Ya Ya blinked her eyes and then cheerfully waved towards the distance: “Auntie, Auntie, should I call Senior Qing Cang grandpa?”
Su He carried Ji Feixue on his back, giggling as he looked at Qing Cang.
Qing Cang suddenly shrank his neck, the mountain Pill in front of him lost control, and it zood towards the distance, transforming into a towering mountain impacting a Giant Turtle.
However, the Giant Turtle did not move, and the mountain dissolved like water, its countless restrictions ineffectual, lting together with the mountain and seeping into the ground, turning into pure Yuan Power nourishing the earth.
Qing Cang was visibly shaken.
Su He waved from afar: “Greetings, Elder Ancestor!”
Tai Zu turned back, playfully glancing at all three of them: “You’re late.”
Ji Feixue giggled, and Su Huanian’s face turned red.
At that mont, he almost wanted to dart beneath the White Tiger with Ji Feixue!
This guy dare say he’s not a lustful ghost.
Engrossed day by day, even she was led astray by him.
Several tis almost forgetting everything, almost forgetting Ya Ya, nearly losing herself to him.
In front of Tai Zu, Su Huanian naturally wouldn’t stay clinging to Su He—that would be impolite; they hadn’t even arrived at Changfeng City yet, so they dismounted.
Ji Feixue glanced at her helplessly sighing, if Su Sister had dismounted, how could she, as the elder sister, continue to cling?
Her figure flashed down beside him.
Su He looked at Tai Zu, surprised: “Oh?
You ca quite early, shouldn’t you appear last as a finale when the country is inaugurated?”
This was the Elder Ancestor!
It wasn’t customary for an Ancestor to co so early, waiting for Ya Ya to beco king and inaugurate the country, when all things obstruct.
The Elder Ancestor tearing the sky apart, suppressing heaven and earth with a claw.
Shouldn’t that be how he made his entrance?
Tai Zu scoffed at him: “I am a Turtle!”
Being a turtle, just be a honest turtle, cut down on human drama.
Do you think the Elder Ancestor is foolish?
Why delay till the end?
Coming a few days early, isn’t it nice to enjoy a few more days of delicious food?
Plus, to watch the Turtle Kids play gas right before his eyes, what could be more pleasant than this?
As Tai Zu spoke, his eyes occasionally glanced towards the rmaids grilling beside, where more than ten rmaids were handling a large fish, the aroma filling the air.
These rmaids these days have been blissfully unaware.
Not to ntion their own lord, the assembly here has brought together seven Dragon Turtles, including an existence like Tai Zu.
Any rmaid not stupefied with joy is surely of firm mind.
That Old Turtle watched the fish about to be grilled, its two forepaws unconsciously scraping the ground.
This was a false Elder Ancestor, bearing no semblance of majestic force.
Su He turned to the Tao Master beside him and nodded: “Tao Master, I hope you are well.”
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