802: Chapter 212: National Fate… Dragon Turtle!_2 802: Chapter 212: National Fate… Dragon Turtle!_2 But the national fortune was unique and hard to influence by outsiders unless one was inherently a part of that national fortune.
Xuanzhen?
At this moment in Changfeng City, Xuanzhen played a role akin to the “State Preceptor,”—the kind of character in typical novels who almost always takes on the villain’s role, someone who, after being slashed a thousand times and then paraded to be whipped posthumously, could not declare any injustice whatsoever.
Enticing kings to practice alchemy and cultivation for immortality…
Xuanzhen didn’t entice; he really had that ability!
Regarding the national fortune, aside from the king, it was the State Preceptor and the Prime Minister who could manipulate it the most.
As he was thinking, the egg suddenly cracked open, and a pure white…
turtle climbed out!
It was evident that this was a White Jade Turtle about to achieve the Proof of the Tao, corresponding to the Drake set to become a Divine God Dragon.
This perfectly matched the status of Changfeng City.
The White Jade Turtle also appeared semi-transparent, swimming above Ya Ya’s head, with celebratory clouds enveloping it from below.
It didn’t enhance the national fortune or manipulate it; it simply changed the imagery of the national fortune.
The national fortune didn’t necessarily always condense into a Divine God Dragon; it related to a country’s totems, legends, culture, and so on.
Different countries had different Divine God Appearances of national fortune.
In Su He’s previous life, there was also a heavenly descent of a Xuan Bird, founding a dynasty and making the Xuan Bird a totem.
Generally, the totem and the Xuan Bird were matching.
“Oh?” Ya Ya looked up at the National Fortune Divine God Turtle above her head; becoming a turtle made her feel more closely connected to the national fortune.
It seemed she could manipulate it like Emperor Luan, although not as perfectly integrated, but she could still manage slight control.
Ya Ya raised her hand, and the National Fortune Divine God Turtle above her descended, merging with her.
Ya Ya leaped up and punched a large rock in front of her.
Boom!
A booming sound erupted, smashing a huge pit with a diameter of no less than ten miles into the ground.
The power had at least doubled compared to before.
This was still in Changfeng City, which was small and of limited territory, and she had not yet been crowned Empress, so the National Fortune Divine God Turtle had not condensed into a Dragon Turtle.
Otherwise, the power would be even greater!
Just like Emperor Luan, relying on the National Fortune Divine God Dragon, he could even rival Ji Feixue.
A smile appeared on Ji Feixue’s face.
Was Xuanzhen Taoist paving the way for Ya Ya, making the reborn Changfeng City take the Dragon Turtle as its totem?
Ya Ya could harmonize more with the National Fortune Divine God Dragon, but the Xuanzhen Taoist might also be intending to thoroughly tie the Dragon Turtle Tribe to the chariot of Changfeng City.
Of course, with Ya Ya there, the Dragon Turtle Tribe inherently belonged to Changfeng City.
But the backing of Changfeng City and Changfeng City’s Dragon Turtle were fundamentally different.
Baiyun Palace, Sealed Emperor Battle Area.
The meditating Emperor Luan suddenly opened his eyes and looked toward the southwest direction.
The San Yuan Palace puppet had been annihilated!
He didn’t sense the process of breaking the formation; the formation was abruptly breached, and the puppet was killed immediately afterward.
This speed…
could only be the Deposed Crown Prince!
Even Ji Feixue wouldn’t be able to break the formation in one blow, only the Deposed Crown Prince had the ability to do it.
After waiting nine thousand years, had his Emperor Brother finally found San Yuan Palace?
Could the Dragon Scales be taken out of the Mystery Yellow Cave Heaven now?
He had obtained the Dragon Scales nine thousand years ago, but had only touched them once back then and never had the opportunity to touch them again.
He dared not carry the Dragon Scales out—Ancestral Dragon’s scales might even attract the Dragon tribe ancestors!
Currently, no one in the All Heavens and Myriad Realms dared to confront the two Dragon tribe ancestors.
He could only use someone else’s hand to take them out now.
Moreover, the Sun Disk that got lost from the Sealed Emperor Palace truly seemed to be in his Emperor Brother’s possession!
Emperor Luan slowly closed his eyes, falling back into a state of cultivation.
The Fairy Ascension Platform would open in less than half a year, and though no battle could take place on it, it was fraught with numerous matters.
The previous great battle had drained his spirit greatly; he needed to heal his injuries and immerse himself in the many coming events.
…
Days passed by day after day, and at some point, the White Tiger Ruin began to gradually vanish—not that the ruin was dispersing, but merging with the outside Baiyun Palace.
Now one could vaguely see the external scene.
Treasure seekers, explorers, cultivators active everywhere; yet, to commoners, it would appear as if there were no people within a thousand miles.
Baiyun Palace was vast; through Mystery Yellow Order, only about ten thousand cultivators entered from the All Heavens and Myriad Realms, and with those who entered through the large gate of Mystery Yellow Cave Sky in this period, there were altogether only about twenty or thirty thousand people.
Spread out in such a vast field, it was exceedingly sparse.
However, to a cultivator, someone thousands of miles away seemed as near as if they were right in front of them.
Su He, unaware of the changes in the outside world, sank to the riverbed and remained immobile, even his breathing had stilled, only breathing once every day or two.
But his injuries had thoroughly healed.
His turtle shell was dark and shiny, seeming even more lustrous than before, but the solidity it revealed had also increased.
His dragon horns grew more formidable, and his scale armor looked menacing.
Even his aura steadily rose.
But Su He did not awaken, still recovering from his injuries while slowly adjusting the Divine Skills he had just inherited.
Each Dragon Turtle had its own characteristics; even Dragon Turtles of the same attribute used noticeably different Divine Skills.
Just like Wasteland Ancestor and Su He, both being Water Dragon Turtles, one seemed transparent and the other black as ink.
The disparity in Divine Skill attributes was also immense.
These differences stemmed from subtle differences in attributes, slight physical dissimilarities, and even emotions, status, and personality were involved.
The most typical example, the more sleazy a Divine God Beast, the more sleazy the quality of the Divine Skills it used.
Just like Su He’s Bright Mirror, which some creature had added the function to display body proportions and desire levels when seeing female cultivators…
This function was quietly hidden away by Su He.