Ya Ya tilted her head and looked at White Spirit, is this Second Mother? This inexplicable sense of closeness—could she really be her biological daughter?
White Spirit noticed her gaze and her eyes sparkled imdiately. She reached out to stroke Ya Ya’s head, hugged her in her arms, and sighed softly: "Alas... back then, when I was only carrying you, we were hunted by enemies and had no choice but to leave you with your Third Mother. She didn’t dare to tell you the truth all these years... Luckily, your Third Mother treated you like her own. Today, I finally see my child again..."
As she spoke, her emotions fell, and she almost shed tears.
The Dragon Turtle nearby blinked and watched, then thoughtfully nodded. That makes sense! Looking at the aura on Ya Ya and its natural connection to Tiance Immortal Sovereign, there must be a deep relation.
Again, a Dragon Turtle—how can humans and turtles produce a turtle, it must be turtle with turtle!
With ample reason, they convinced themselves!
Ya Ya also cried with tears streaming down, hugging White Spirit and sobbing, then turned to Su Huanian: "Thank you, Third Mother, for taking care of these years. Ya Ya will surely continue to be filial to you!"
Su Huanian: "..."
Ya Ya then quickly turned to White Spirit: "Mother, it’s been so hard for you all these years... Third Mother took care of for over a hundred years, enduring hardships... Mother, you must properly thank Third Mother."
White Spirit nodded at first, but then felt sothing was off. She looked down and saw Ya Ya’s earnest little face: "Mother, give the Star Sea treasure vaults number thirteen, seventeen, and thirty-two to Third Mother as thanks, although it’s not enough to express gratitude, it’s all Mother has left. There are three vaults left, one for Father, one for ... you must keep one too... can’t give them all away."
She counted on her fingers with familiarity.
White Spirit’s expression beca incredibly vivid, pulling Ya Ya out to examine her, eyes filled with doubt.
This girl has no mories of a past life! How could she be so familiar with her treasure vaults?
Ya Ya blinked.
White Spirit imdiately grinned mischievously: "Little girl, it’s not a good habit to peek at soone’s diary!"
She had once left a small world connected to her tomb. That small world was her experintal place, and it was natural to leave recorded materials there. The treasure vault diary... was likely just so notes on where things were stored, usually recorded by the rmaid below.
"Stingy!" Second Mother is so stingy! Ya Ya stuck out her tongue and leapt back into Su Huanian’s arms: "Mother, you’ve finally co out!"
For decades, Mother stayed within that thundercloud, although right in front, she couldn’t be reached.
Su Huanian lovingly patted her head.
"Hmph, Little One!" White Spirit sneered.
"Hmph, little stingy ghost!" Ya Ya turned around and retorted.
The surrounding Dragon Turtle and Divine God Beast burst into laughter.
With the two of them, the atmosphere of the entire Di Mountain beca lively.
White Spirit wouldn’t relent teasing Ya Ya, as Ya Ya adapted swiftly, occasionally turning the tables, and the two had a great ti sparring.
White Spirit looked at Ya Ya, feeling a bit emotional. By principle... not ntioning past lives, Ya Ya is indeed her daughter!
Ya Ya was naturally conceived by Su Huanian, but when becoming a Dragon Turtle, the turtle egg left in the tomb was the key.
Strictly speaking, Ya Ya was jointly nurtured by her, Su Huanian, and Su He!
The atmosphere relaxed a bit, as several clan uncles busied themselves around. There were rmaids weaving through the Divine God Beast group, occasionally providing fine wine and delicacies.
Uncle Luo and the others, who were accustod to elder roles, suddenly found dozens of ancestors overhead, for a while unsure of what to do.
The atmosphere gradually beca rry and less oppressive, even the Ancient Dragon Turtles that dared not be unruly before Tiance Immortal Sovereign. When White Spirit transford into a White Jade Dragon Turtle and exchanged blows with Ya Ya’s Thunder Turtle, their restraint gradually dissipated.
Soon, a Phoenix soared in, followed by various Divine God Dragons, making Di Mountain increasingly lively.
However, there weren’t many surrounding Su He.
Regardless of whether Su He was a younger generation, his Tao Cultivation was prominently present, making other Divine God Beasts feel sowhat uneasy when approaching.
Su Huanian had regained considerable previous life mories, was quite familiar with Di Mountain, but seeing the blood-red mountain, his expression was sowhat unnatural. His Sword Intent occasionally unleashed, preventing anyone from coming closer.
Watching White Spirit and Ya Ya frolic ahead, Su He took a sip of wine, gently hooking Ji Feixue’s palm with his finger.
"Sister, co with !"
A Netherworld Passage opened, and Su He led Ji Feixue inside.
"Wife, keep an eye on Ya Ya and White Spirit, don’t let them go too wild." Su He walked beside Su Huanian, saying.
Su Huanian smiled lightly: "Don’t worry, husband."
Ya Ya was no longer the Ya Ya of before, leading for a hundred years, ruling for decades, her mind no longer that of a Little One, and White Spirit needed no extra words.
"Little Master is extrely assured of Su Sister!" Ji Feixue’s voice was enticing: "When will I have such standing in Little Master’s heart?"
Her voice carried a hint of lancholy.
Su He’s lips curled up as he glanced at her. Stop! Why not trust you two, don’t you understand? Not to ntion trusting... originally comforting matters beca untrustworthy with White Spirit and Ji Feixue.
Seeing Su He’s frustrated expression, Ji Feixue giggled, pulled Su He into Netherworld.
The Netherworld environnt remained unchanged, resembling an ancient battlefield, with broken swords and fractured spears everywhere.
In the distance, the Western Thunder King’s throne hung high in the dark clouds, within the clouds sealing the clown, one of Yuan Sovereign Clan’s Five Ancestors.
The final battle is about to comnce, Tai Zu opened the desolate lands of all realms, connecting the Mystery Huang. Once all combat power is gathered, they should flow backward to seek Yuan Original Body before ancient tis.
It’s ti to deal with the clown, lurking in Su He’s Netherworld!
Just as Su He stepped in, Tai Zu’s voice transmitted: "Little one, only suppress, not kill. Just bring him to , the ancestor still has use for him."
Indeed, Su He’s Netherworld could not hide from Tai Zu. Moreover, the clown undeniably has utility, which is why Tai Zu hadn’t slapped this creature to death already.
"Sister, help cover the battle, don’t let him escape."
Ji Feixue blinked, looking incredulously at Su He; she’s rely a Sixth Realm Immortal Sovereign, how can she cover for Boundary Lord battles?
She wanted to retort, but Su He had already vanished. Truly treating Ji Feixue as a Sixth Realm Immortal Sovereign, death would co without knowing how.
Ji Feixue giggled, little master really trusts her! She stepped out, a small banner fell and lted into the earth, disappearing.
Su He stepped forward to the Western Thunder King’s front, until now did the Western Thunder King notice his presence, his expression turned colorful.
He witnessed Su He’s growth step by step, from Opening Heaven One-fold on Soaring Snake snatching the Netherworld Passage, all the way to Opening Second Tier, Three-fold Heavens...
Until Su He opened Four-fold Heavens, carrying Pangolin and Taoist Ancestor Finger Bone, possessing Immortal Sovereign Combat Power, no longer able to observe Su He through the Netherworld.
Then, when Su He opened Five-fold Heaven and personally entered the Immortal Sovereign State, he was utterly unable to perceive external Status.
He thought that once Su He beca an Immortal Sovereign, his cultivation speed would slow—indeed, it really slowed down, from originally ten years in One Level, to more than thirty years with no reaction.
Yet when the reaction ca, Su He suddenly appeared. Seeing Su He again was akin to seeing Your Majesty!
This kind of feeling surpassing Immortal Sovereign, only experienced on Tian Emperor Your Majesty and Tao Master—Western Thunder King wasn’t old enough, hadn’t seen the legendary Netherworld King.
"Son-in... law!" Western Thunder King’s voice was fragnted, using all his power to suppress the clown within the dark cloud.
Su He smiled faintly: "Millions of years of Suppression, esteed senior, you worked hard. Leave this place to the junior today."
As Su He spoke, the Western Thunder King felt the power used to suppress the dark clouds, all reversing back, returning to himself.
Without his suppression power, the dark clouds instead changed their fierce deanor, becoming as docile as ek sheep, calming down.
Even... Western Thunder King faintly felt the presence within the dark clouds was afraid.
Even the dark clouds were trembling as if shivering.
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