1018: Chapter 289: Which Bastard Messed with My Wife’s Memory?_2 1018: Chapter 289: Which Bastard Messed with My Wife’s Memory?_2 “Why do you have a home in ancient times?
Why did you bring me to your house?”
Ji Feixue silently withdrew her hand again.
Su He had regained his senses and laughed heartily as he pointed to a large area along the riverbank.
“Look!
I was hammered and knocked out right here, and I slept for a long time!
Those marks on the rock were left by me.”
Su He was cheerful, and then he pointed to the river ahead, “I am the one who laid down this water!”
The water was no longer the heavy rain Su He had brought down during ancient times.
Evaporating and cycling countless times, it was no longer the same “Control Water,” but the root of this planet’s water came from Su He.
Every blade of grass, every tree, each bird, and beast were related to Su He’s rainfall back then.
His breath had already merged into every bit of the planet.
After thirty million years of propagation, the breath of the ancient rain was no longer perceptible.
But the mountains and vegetation showed an affinity towards Su He, revealing their closeness to him.
Here, Su He was like a Mountain Spirit.
As he rambled on, Ji Feixue’s eyes lit up, “Have you been to an era even more ancient?”
“Ancient Times!
Before Thai Zu was born.” Su He gazed at the mountains and waters, dipping his hand into the river, stirring the fish swimming in it.
As Su He spoke, he turned back to Ji Feixue with a mysterious expression, “I’ve seen Thai Zu still in the egg!”
Ji Feixue’s eyes sparkled, even someone as cool as her couldn’t help but be astonished when hearing such news.
She stared at Su He, suddenly feeling a bit envious of his talent to traverse history, to witness the rivalry for the Seal Emperor title, to join ancient people in suppressing the chaos of Yuan Sovereign, and even to travel upstream to visit the once Heavenly Court.
Who among all people does not have a heart that wishes to go against the flow?
Who hasn’t imagined themselves in an era of magnificent events?
Even ordinary people have their proudest moments, which get their blood rushing.
Ji Feixue stared at Su He, suddenly very curious to ask if he could take her along to wander the River of Time.
But she wouldn’t ask for favors, and what she said eventually changed in articulation, “What was that era like?”
Su He smiled slightly, his eyes filled with a hint of longing.
His first time traveling, he didn’t stay long in the Ancient Times and didn’t truly interact with anyone.
However, a brief glimpse was enough to let him feel the distinctiveness of the Ancient Times.
“Grandiose, profound, powerful!” Su He said softly.
Above Mystery Yellow, Divine Artifacts floated, Immortal Sovereigns appeared, Four Directions Immortal Sovereign, Demon Emperor Sovereign…
Especially upon entering Di Mountain, dozens of Dragon Turtles were either visible or hidden, in the sky, in water, underground, each as towering as mountains, seemed like ramming straight into the Mountain and Sea script, that kind of shock, Su He vividly remembered even today.
His eyes fell on Ji Feixue, “Wife, can you imagine the sight of dozens of Dragon Turtles at one glance?
It feels like their breath could easily overturn a world.”
This wasn’t just talk—it was real!
Martial Ancestor, Wen Zu, Mingzu, and that towering willow tree…
Speaking of which, Su He could transform into Dragon Turtle because a drop of True Blood from Mingzu had fallen into his True Spirit.
In some sense, Su He could be considered a Bloodline of Mingzu.
Placed among Dragon Turtles, he was supremely noble—of course, Su He would never admit that drop of blood was merely integrated into True Spirit, supposedly transforming into some sort of Law.
It wasn’t about deriving a physical body.
Baiyin was also transformed into White Spirit like that, if admitted, what else would there be to play with!
Ji Feixue listened, her eyes wandering off, imagining that tumultuous era.
It wasn’t known how long before she came back to her senses, feeling something strange in her hand—the guy didn’t know when he had grasped her hand again.
Ji Feixue’s expression chilled, her mouth corners twitching, just about to erupt, only to hear Su He say, “Looking at your expression, do you want to travel through time with me?”
Ji Feixue was taken aback.
Then she saw Su He shake his head, “Not now, not in your current state.
Before coming here, I almost made it with another person, but after barely crossing a mere twenty years, that person almost lost their life.”
Yue Ying’s Boundary Status wasn’t low either, having reached Five-fold Stepping Sky.
Yet, merely traveling through time, not even breaking through the era barrier, almost cost her life.
Except for Su He, all beings stand equal before time.
Yue Ying couldn’t traverse time, and Ji Feixue likely wouldn’t be an exception.
Su He wouldn’t use her as a test subject.
After returning to the present, it was conceivable to try, since the Boundary Status of Ji Feixue in the present day was set, unlikely to meet with any major accident—Baiyin could achieve it, Ji Feixue wasn’t far off.
However, Ji Feixue’s Combat Power was comparable to an Immortal Sovereign, and Su He felt even merely touching the River of Time with her could drain him dry.
Two Brocade Chickens fluttered their wings and flew over.
Su He raised his hand and captured both the Guardhouse birds.
Baiyin must have stayed here later, otherwise, there wouldn’t be Guardhouse reproduction here.
“Wife, wait up, I’ll make a specialty dish for you!” Su He smiled, releasing Ji Feixue—gaining an inch and advancing a yard was okay, but a meter was too much.
Not being greedy, like boiling a frog in warm water, occasionally sneaking a handhold, even the Fairy slowly got used to it.
Just like “wife,” she also often forgot to emphasize it.
Grabbing the Guardhouse, he dipped them in water to drown them, plucked their feathers, washed them clean, then Su He looked towards the Toad.
The Toad indeed didn’t disappoint him, pulling out a tinderbox from his pocket.
He knew after tasting Guardhouse, the Toad would definitely always carry a tinderbox with him, handling Guardhouse couldn’t utilize any extraordinary powers, it had to be done with honest, common methods.
Setting the feathers on fire, the Guardhouse was set on the grill.
Su He stepped back two steps, his body shook and revealed his Peacock Body.
Human form was too draining.
At that moment, with all four saints not yet gathered, and the peacock as the laggard, human form was like continually leaking air, manifesting it was constantly consuming energy.