449: Chapter 93 Monkey Brother?_1 449: Chapter 93 Monkey Brother?_1 Whether it was a corpse or a person, neither was sothing Zong Sunye could investigate at the mont.
He had only just beco the Mountain Divine God and was not yet familiar with the power of this mountain, let alone finding a path to advance—it was too early to talk about that.
However, with a terrifying existence suppressed beneath him, he always felt an uneasy anxiety.
It seed as if, at any mont, the being would burst forth from the mountain, shattering East Cloud Mountain into dust.
And with that, he would be dead.
“Uncle Dragon Turtle, hurry back!” Zong Sunye prayed silently.
He was only the Divine God of East Cloud Mountain; Uncle Dragon Turtle was the Winter Cloud Mountain Lord.
Whatever lay beneath the mountain, it was surely the responsibility of the Mountain Lord to deal with!
Zong Sunye gazed toward the northwest, montarily lost in thought.
Uncle Dragon Turtle had gone to Yunng Ze to join the battle; the outco was unknown, as was the ti of his return.
“Zong Sunye!” Si Ze gritted her teeth.
Holding yet daydreaming—what bizarre notion are you pondering now?
This junior brother had many strengths, but he possessed an overly active imagination.
Considering it a trifling matter to beco a mother beast and give birth to offspring was one thing.
After Uncle Dragon Turtle prayed to heaven and earth, he actually began to wonder: if heaven and earth could feel joy and dislike, did they have consciousness?
Were they male or female?
And…
could they give birth to offspring?
Are these questions a person would think of?
With a low growl from Si Ze, Zong Sunye snapped back to reality: “I’m here, I’m here!”
After speaking, his face was once again filled with hesitation: “Or… should you call East Cloud?”
He always felt that the na Zong Sunye was so distant from himself.
“Damn it!
Zong Sunye!
Zong Sunye!” Si Ze was like a little cat with its tail stepped on, jumping three feet high.
That na was her taboo.
“Alright, alright!
Zong Sunye!
It’s still Zong Sunye!” The mighty East Cloud Mountain Divine God imdiately surrendered and admitted his mistake.
In the distance, the Green Wolf King lay on his belly, wanting to draw closer to the Mountain Divine God.
However, Si Ze glared at him once, and he imdiately tucked his tail and backed away.
Dominant woman!
Completely unreasonable!
And she even wants to pull out my teeth!
…
In the extre north of Chaos, Su He’s Peacock body had unknowingly been replaced by a Dragon Turtle body.
He lay motionless on the ground, with the Spirit Snake coiling around Turtle Mountain on his back, also in a dormant state.
As the Origin World’s essence continuously poured in, stabilizing the Inner World, his Dragon Horn had grown out a bit more, though it had not yet branched.
With each growth of the Dragon Horn, his Intention Orifice and Divine Sense swelled imnsely.
His mastery over Divine Sense grew increasingly proficient.
The headache that ca from the Rapid Feather inheritance had also lessened a bit.
Within the sea of consciousness, the Rapid Feather Big Array floated in the air, with the Bright Mirror at its center, displaying two lines of text.
Status: Injured
Formation: 5%
The 5% here did not refer to Su He’s mastery of all formations, but rather to Phoenix Chao Fei’s inheritance, of which he had mastered 5%.
Since receiving the Formation inheritance more than a month ago, Su He had been deeply imrsed in studying it.
Indeed, study is the bane of all evil, as even “heat” had vanished from the status.
But in fact, Su He had not yet truly touched Rapid Feather and was still stumbling about in the basics of Formation.
Formation, Symbols, Pill, Artifact, Charm…
Essentially, they were all different forms of expression of The Great Tao.
Even Cultivation Techniques and Divine Skills are the sa.
This was a direction Su He had almost never explored before, and entry was extrely difficult.
A month had passed, and he only just understood how to move forward.
Fortunately, Phoenix Chao Fei’s inheritance was detailed and comprehensive, leaving nothing out, providing Su He with the feeling of having access to a top student’s notebook.
It felt as if Phoenix Chao Fei was using this opportunity to pass on his real skills.
As soon as this thought erged in Su He’s mind, he shivered and swiftly cast it out.
Who knows what sches a being of that caliber has waiting for him!
Su He’s consciousness exited the sea of consciousness, temporarily setting aside the study of Formations, and entered the Inner World.
A sea breeze blew over, carrying the faint scent of seawater.
But it wasn’t fishy.
The Inner World was rely a barren realm, devoid of living creatures.
Without fish or crabs in the water, naturally, there was no fishy odor.
Su He stirred the seawater, which splashed up and then fell back down.
It did not scatter or disappear.
The Inner World had been thoroughly consolidated.
Now, as the Origin continued to enter, it was strengthening the world.
Unfortunately, the rules within the Inner World were incomplete and could not nurture living beings.
To supplent the rules, either Su He had to comprehend them himself—any laws he understood would naturally present themselves in the Inner World—or he had to open heaven again.
Opening heaven was still a long way off for Su He.
At present, the Little Trigram was not fully condensed, but it was no longer as frisky as before and seed to have slowed down, respectfully orbiting around Tai’a Mountain.
With each orbit, a bit more of the Tao rhythm was condensed.
Yet, the second Opening Heaven Divine Artifact had not even begun to take shape.
Ordinary Divine God Beasts would now need to smooth out the rules of their Inner World and use the Tao to condense an artifact, preparing to start condensing their second Opening Heaven Divine Artifact—such a task is not achieved overnight.
Once the Inner World is consolidated, one can begin the process, which for the slower Divine God Beasts can take up to ten thousand years to complete.
Even for a genius like White Spirit, it averaged seven or eight hundred years just to condense one.
Su He’s Opening Heaven Divine Artifact did not need to condense the rules of his Inner World, as he used the Little Sixty-Four Hexagrams for condensation.
However, these Little Hexagrams also had to draw the Tao rhythm from the real Sixty-Four Hexagrams in the outside world.
The initial stages were manageable; with the Dragon Tortoise’s imposing presence, he could mooch off the Hexagrams from others’ hos.
But obtaining those Hexagrams held by enemies was far from simple.
Who knows how many fierce battles lie ahead.
The danger is incomparable to that of condensing the laws—especially considering the Hexagrams occupied by the Sealed Emperor’s Palace.
Even with the entire Dragon Turtle Clan, it might be impossible to wrest them back!
And then there’s those Hexagrams whose locations even Ji Feixue doesn’t know, making things even more uncertain.
Once the Trigrams asurent Symbols are usable again, he’ll try to see if the Hexagrams’ locations can be divined.
But Su He wasn’t hopeful; Hexagrams couldn’t be asured, otherwise the Dragon Turtle Tribe would each possess a Hexagram by now.
Moved by Su He’s heart, the mountain and river layout of the Inner World was altered, using mountains as nodes and rivers as ridians, forming a natural Big Array.
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