1040: Chapter 299: Despicable Characters 1040: Chapter 299: Despicable Characters Delicate and tender palms, Su He had seen them many times before.
Familiar to an extreme.
Looking upward from the palm, however, that sprite-like woman was nowhere to be seen.
Despite searching all around, there was still no sign of her.
Ji Feixue’s voice came through, “It’s just a defensive measure left behind, not her herself.”
Su He, of course, knew it wouldn’t be her in person, but he felt that there should at least be some sort of consciousness body, yet there was nothing…
Struggling, Big Freedom Bodhisattva excavated himself from beneath the ground; his flesh body had completely shattered, leaving only a vague and ethereal phantom, floating in the air like smoke or mist, looking up with a face feigning sorrow.
“Amitabha Buddha!
It turns out this place already has its master!” Free from the physical body’s burden, his vision restored to a Bodhisattva’s clarity, allowing him to see even more clearly.
There had already been defensive measures in this place, and the battle earlier had exceeded the limits, thus causing the palm’s descent.
The landlord here was no good person; he and that winged donor had, in their contest of Divine Skills, exceeded the limits, but it only struck him.
The moment Big Freedom Bodhisattva’s consciousness appeared, he saw another palm coalesce atop Tiger’s Den Dome.
Too hurried before, he could now see, upon closer inspection, that it was indeed an Immortal Sovereign’s technique!
As the palm coalesced, it beckoned toward Big Freedom Bodhisattva with a wagging finger, making a sound, “Chu, chu, chu.”
Big Freedom Bodhisattva’s expression changed drastically as Buddha’s Light blazed forth in an instant, only to see the palm flipping over to strike him.
The gesture was one of fury for not being given proper respect.
This palm held within it clouds and mists that would shimmer and disappear as time itself shifted.
To the eyes of Su He and the others, it looked like the most brilliant landscape under heaven, but to Big Freedom, it appeared the most terrifying hell.
The Buddha’s Light on Big Freedom Bodhisattva’s body suddenly receded, and he turned and fled, transforming into a beam of golden light as he rushed out of the Tiger’s Den.
At that moment, however, the palm drew a circle, splitting into two slightly smaller hands that struck Ji Feixue and Su He respectively.
Turning into a stream of intention, they fused into their respective Intention Orifices.
This was the result of passing through the passageway and acquiring the White Tiger’s mark.
“Solitary Falling Beast!”
“Feather-shedding Hand…
what kind of absurd name is this?” Su He’s eyes widened, then he immediately looked at Ji Feixue, “Why does your name sound so nice?”
Isn’t it the same inheritance?
The fleeing Big Freedom, his expression suddenly shifted, and he returned.
That palm had been a feint; it was actually passing on an inheritance to these two!
An inheritance from an Immortal Sovereign might not be much, but he had glimpsed, just from the lines on the palm, the shifting of time, the use of Time Power.
How could such a palm technique be passed on to the younger generation!
Turning back, he saw Su He looking up, a strange light in his eyes, followed by a roar.
It seemed not to come from human lips, but rather from an adult Dragon Turtle, a Divine God Might Roar that thunderously crashed against his strand of consciousness.
Divine God Might specifically harmed the divine; against a consciousness body, the damage was incomparable.
Right after that, a Sword Light from Ji Feixue’s Immortal Sword thrust forward, turning into a dragon silhouette that with a Dragon’s Chant, collided with the phantom of the Big Freedom Bodhisattva.
Both being from the Four Spirits Divine God Beast, Dragon Turtles had Divine God Might; the Dragon clan had their own methods against the Divine God Soul.
In an instant the Big Freedom Bodhisattva’s face turned sorrowful, and once again he turned, vanishing in a blink.
Wangjun and Maple Ancestor flickered, catching up in an instant.
They were already too late to react, but Big Freedom must not be allowed to create Wind and Wave Creation in the Undamaged Realm.
As for having offended Big Freedom Bodhisattva, what to do in the future…
They would probably need to align with like-minded individuals to pressure the Buddha World.
If it came to it, the Tian Nu Clan could seek refuge in the Mystery Huang World; they could do nothing against Big Freedom, but the Mystery Huang World had people capable of resisting Big Freedom Bodhisattva!
Ji Feixue and Su He did not give chase.
They were currently accepting the inheritance and were unable to move.
Studying the inheritance, Su He’s eyes flashed brighter and brighter, feeling the legacy left by Baiyin indescribably marvelous, though he could not articulate how.
“This palm technique is wonderful, a harmonious union of Yin and Yang,” Ji Feixue whispered softly.
Su He repeatedly nodded in rapid agreement.
“The inner and outer aspects give birth to one another; a strike outwardly inflicts damage inwardly.
A blow to the flesh wounds the Divine God Soul.
This strand of Big Freedom’s consciousness…
cannot escape.”
Su He repeatedly nodded in rapid agreement.
“This palm technique utilizes the Power of Time, but it doesn’t require control over time.
The foundations are Yin Yang, the Four Symbols, and the Five Elements, passively manipulating time.
What a pity the technique can’t be widely practiced; one must possess the initial sequence of the palm technique to cultivate it.”
Su He repeatedly nodded in rapid agreement.
Ji Feixue looked at him, does this man only know how to nod?
Su He blinked, “Wife, you’re amazing!”
Both were formidable, one capable of creating such a palm technique, the other able to thoroughly analyze it right after receiving the inheritance.
Ji Feixue’s face flushed slightly, then with a hint of coldness, she glanced at Su He.
Was this Turtle speaking in front of her, attempting to kill two birds with one stone?
Nonetheless, the palm technique was excellent.
If it weren’t for the fact that every time she delved into it, the palm technique’s initiator would utter an irritating, sharp “call me sister!”, it would be even better.
The two no longer spoke.
Ji Feixue was immersed in the palm technique inheritance.
Su He, however, was different; unlike Ji Feixue who needed to contemplate the theory within the technique.
He had cultivated for too short a time; his theoretical knowledge was insufficient.
Just understanding how it worked was enough; his knowledge base couldn’t support understanding the whys.
Being able to use the palm was enough, especially since he already wielded the Time Power, which would only enhance the palm’s might.
As for the greater Great Tao contained within, there would be plenty of time for contemplation in the future.
At this moment, Su He’s consciousness was fully submerged in his Inner World, where the Netherworld White Tiger continued to roar fiercely.
The White Tiger’s essence that had entered wasn’t meant to merge with the Netherworld White Tiger through killing intent, but rather it transformed into a set of Armor that covered the White Tiger Body.
The armor, moon-white with a hint of gold, draped over the Netherworld White Tiger, majestic and daunting.