275: Chapter 23 Cal: My Brother, Divine God Beast!_2 275: Chapter 23 Cal: My Brother, Divine God Beast!_2 Even her na popped up above her head!
Ji Feixue is really ahead of her ti playing in the Profound Realm.
There’s a chat channel in the bottom left of the vision.
Qian Qianzi: “Eh?
Why is there no one on Central Island today?”
A fairy appeared on Central Island, looked around, but saw no one.
Junlan Fairy: “Qian Qianzi, co quickly!
Canchen Senior has got two Protective Golden Lotuses and is trying to refine magical treasures on Central Island!”
The Qianjiang Mystery Realm had only been built recently, its rules not yet solidified, making it easier for many ingenious ideas to be realized here.
It has beco the pri location for many mbers to experint with cultivation techniques and magical treasures.
Qian Qianzi’s face changed dramatically.
She blinked away and imdiately left Central Island, racing towards the far southern end.
“What are they doing?” A bubble appeared above Su He’s head as he asked the toad.
The toad’s expression tightened, and it placed its paw on Su He, blinking them further away to another island: “It’s going to explode!
Run, run!”
A crowd gathered there, with Golden Dragon ng Xuan coiling her body and soaring into the sky.
Spotting Su He, she imdiately waved at him with a large bubble popping out above her head: “Over here!”
Su He was puzzled.
He saw colorful bubbles above the heads of the crowd below ng Xuan, all filled with ellipses and helpless expressions.
The public channel started a countdown:
Junlan Fairy: “Six!”
Akaki Warabe: “Five!”
Qian Qianzi: “Is Canchen Senior’s experint almost over?”
Su He recalled Canchen Taoist they were talking about.
ng Xuan had ntioned after the Dragon Gate that he was the loose cultivator who created the Heavenly Thunder.
A flash of water light and Su He had already landed on the island where everyone was.
Many people were talking at the sa ti, making the channel refresh quickly.
Lingling Zi: “Four!”
Junlan Fairy: “Four”
True Person Nanming: “One!”
Su He: “???”
Your “four” ended with a “one”?
“Boom!” Suddenly, the explosion happened—but there was no loud sound.
Instead, thick smoke rose from the corner of Central Island, forming a “boom” that took up half the sky.
A shockwave emanated from the center of the explosion, wiping out countless islands with unstoppable force.
Thick smoke billowed on Central Island, and a disheveled figure crawled out of the rubble.
Hair disarrayed, clothes torn to shreds, with the words “Canchen Taoist” above his head in tatters.
In his bubble, various censored words left only a few visible, which were also not civil: “Damn it, why did it fail again?!
It shouldn’t have exploded!
Can’t I, Canchen, even deal with a Pill Furnace?”
After grumbling to himself for a while, he looked up only then to see the people from Qianjiang tucked away in a corner, their faces a picture of shock: “Hey!
What the big deal?
It won’t kill anyone!”
A group of consciousness bodies, if blown up, at worst would get a bit dizzy.
Why the need to hide so far and hurt feelings?
A row of ellipses on the public channel.
As long as you’re happy, don’t mind us.
It’s cool here; we’re just enjoying the breeze.
ng Xuan had a cloud emoticon with cross arms laughing above her head: “It’s scarier because it won’t kill.
If a group of little fairies’ clothes got ruined by Canchen Senior’s explosion, now that would be terrifying.”
Canchen Taoist: “…”
He waved his hand, and the destroyed islands reversed back to their undamaged state.
The crowd started making their way back to Central Island.
ng Xuan typed in big letters in the public channel: “Esteed seniors and friends, let introduce our gang’s second-in-command, Dragon Turtle Su He!”
Where did you get the gang from?
ng Xuan’s tail was patting Su He’s shell, while the Spirit Snake quickly coiled around Su He’s neck, avoiding ng Xuan’s attack.
A bubble appeared above ng Xuan’s head: “He Di, here in Qianjiang, we don’t judge heroes by status or Tao cultivation but by age.
Aside from fairies, just call everyone else senior and you’ll be right.”
The crowd laughed heartily and started greeting Su He warmly.
Having been around for half a year, even the toad knew of Su He’s existence and had learned many things from it.
He was no stranger.
Qian Qianzi: “Friend Su He has arrived, thanks to the heaven-sent blessings that ca with your Opening The Heaven.
I’ve broken through a small boundary status.”
Qian Qianzi looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old fairy, tall and radiant with youth.
Even the bubbles above her head were brimming with vigor.
She had been in Yunng Ze by chance, just as Su He was Opening The Heaven.
She left just in ti before the treasure hunt at the Dragon Gate began, as she had important matters to attend to in the Mystery Huang World.
Su He had not seen her in person, but the toad was on good terms with her.
Seeing her speak made others envious.
A dark bubble with thunder-like script surfaced above Su He’s head: “This is because the Fairy herself has accumulated deep strength; the sa blessings given to others didn’t break through the boundary.”
Qian Qianzi bead with joy.
Next to her, a man nad Zhanxiu, with a bubble appearing above his head, said: “Young Friend Su He sure knows how to talk, unlike your Green Thunder, who could choke soone with just two sentences.”
He looked every bit the part of a general, aura strong and imposing.
“Predecessor of War Cultivation knows Uncle Lei?” Su He exclaid with delight.
This was Ji Feixue’s Profound Realm, where everyone who could call Ji Feixue a friend must be extraordinary, certainly with their own exceptional abilities.
Zhanxiu’s bubble laughed with the words “Haha!” bouncing around, pushing the laughter aside for a new line of text: “We’ve had a few fights; that Turtle is tough, I haven’t beaten him yet.”
Su He was imdiately impressed, to have fought several rounds with Lei and still be in good health, he must either be a good friend or soone with extrely high Tao Cultivation.
As more people greeted him, Su He responded politely.
Eventually, the conversation shifted to Canchen Taoist’s experint, and everyone offered their suggestions.
ng Xuan, full of mystery, sidled up to Su He and said, “I’ve had a deep discussion with Canchen Senior; he feels great remorse for selling the Sky Thunder Pearl to Bifang and hurting us.
He decided to design a magical treasure for each of us for free.
What do you want?”
Surprised, Su He looked at her.
ng Xuan, with an easy-going shake of her dragon mustaches, reassured, “Don’t worry, it’s just an issue with Canchen Senior’s persona.
The magical treasures he makes are the ones that explode.
In fact, the treasures he designs are exceptionally famous across the All Heavens and Myriad Realms.”
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