845: Chapter 226: Fusang, Where Xi He Resides_3 845: Chapter 226: Fusang, Where Xi He Resides_3 Mobilizing the Power of the World from Su He’s Inner World had also been rebuffed back at him.
To suppress it in one move, he was afraid he’d have to gather most of the power of his Inner World in an instant.
But doing so, his Inner World would be thrown into disarray.
Mountains would collapse, and rivers would break apart.
Yue Ying would cry!
Su He’s Inner World, nurtured for many years, would be ruined, and he’d have to start all over again.
He couldn’t know how much this would delay opening the Third Layer of Heaven.
Su He gradually dispersed the Power of the World, dispersed the Xuanwu Star Lodge, and allowed White Tiger to return to the earth.
He carefully observed the Golden Crow.
Without external forces, the Golden Crow quieted down once again; it wasn’t a living creature and lacked Spirit Wisdom.
Its resistance was only procedural, like forming a dam to block a river, which would strongly erode it.
Removing the boulder blocking the river flow, the flow of water eased.
Removing the refining power, the resistance from the Golden Crow lessened.
The three legs sank back into the sun.
The three legs were the Golden Crow’s weakest spots.
Relying on the Power of the World to automatically refine for years, slowly merging with the sun, but to further merge using this slow method could take three to five hundred years without effect.
Rules…
What rules could he employ to refine it smoothly?
Su He pondered.
Emperor Jun?
Pretending to be Emperor Jun to order it back into the sun?
Not to mention that there was no divine God like Emperor Jun in this world, even if there was, Su He could not imitate the majesty of the Tian Emperor.
Moreover, he couldn’t simulate the bloodline connection that Emperor Jun had with the Three-legged Golden Crow.
Su He remained silent.
Externally, Su Huanian slightly frowned; she could sense that her husband’s earlier attempt at refining failed!
Failures on Su He were rare.
She looked towards Thai Zu, who shook his head slightly.
What did failure matter?
He had imprisoned the sun for countless years, never managed to refine it completely, and could only make slight use of it.
Little Turtle had succeeded so swiftly; he should be the one doubting Turtle Life.
Su He’s Inner World was just a fiercely cut piece of the Origin of the sun; for the Little Turtle, the best way to refine it was still slowly over time.
It was possible to completely refine it within a thousand years.
That was also his intent, as long as it could be refined, relying on this hint of the sun’s Origin, Su He’s Inner World’s sun held limitless possibilities; this was just a primer, not requiring him to rush greedily.
With Su He’s Tao Cultivation, unless he reached Opening Heaven Five-fold, he couldn’t possibly refine this Origin with brute force.
Thai Zu chuckled.
Little Turtle had had it too smooth from birth and needed some setbacks now.
This time he would not remind Su He, letting him struggle on his own, letting him face setbacks.
Thai Zu chuckled.
Just then, the aura on the Dragon-Turtle body in front of him suddenly changed, a different refining method?
Yet it was also futile, for if he marshaled most of the Power of the World to suppress the Golden Crow, he would be missing the bigger picture.
As Thai Zu sensed, he didn’t pick up too strong a force emanating from Su He.
He thought for a moment and, with a flick of a dragon’s whisker, projected Su He’s Inner World outward.
Ji Feixue projecting Su He’s Inner World required a Toad as an intermediary; Thai Zu’s projection needed nothing, just a light touch of a dragon’s whisker, and the matters in the Inner World revealed themselves.
Just then, Su He quietly observed the Golden Crow dragging the sun automatically flying westward, a bright gleam flashing in his eyes.
He looked down towards Yue Ying at the foot of the mountain.
Watching the turtle teasing the bird, Yue Ying suddenly had a bad premonition.
Then, the Silver Maple Tree under her just vanished.
She fell to the ground completely.
“…”
“!!!”
“Borrowing the tree for a bit,” Su He’s voice descended from the Nine Heavens.
Yue Ying wanted to shout out that she wouldn’t lend it, but that tree…wasn’t hers.
Su Huanian’s gaze swept over Yue Ying, then fell back on Su He beside the sun.
He licked his lips and employed an unfamiliar Artifact Refining technique, touching the Silver Maple Tree; a touch of the Power of the World landed on the tree.
The maple tree writhed and then transformed into… two entwined great mulberry trees.
It didn’t change the essence of the Silver Maple Tree, only its appearance and aura had been changed, which already left Su He extremely strained.
With Ji Feixue present, he had never truly exerted effort in Artifact Refining; he merely recognized a batch of Refining materials.
The appearance of the Silver Maple Tree changed, its inherent aura sealed within it, not leaking the slightest bit.
Su He waved a claw, gathering the scattered aura of the Golden Crow and placing it on the mulberry tree.
Then Su He thought for a moment and pulled out a bizarre aura from his mind, sealing it onto the mulberry tree and thrusting it into the sun.
The entire mulberry tree fell into the sun.
Immediately, the sealed aura on the mulberry tree unravelled, sending a strange sensation rippling out.
“Mother?” Thai Zu wondered, the last aura Little Turtle pulled out encapsulated a revert strain, condensing memories into the mulberry tree.
It resembled the concern and motherly love.
Su Huanian was stunned for a moment; she recognized this aura too well—it was from when Qingyuan battled during their time in the Illusion Realm, when she had seen Su He and pleaded with him to protect Ya Ya, the same aura she emitted then.
What was her husband doing?
Su Huanian as well as Thai Zu were both mystified; what was Little Turtle doing?
Did he think he could trick the Golden Crow into the sun this way?
Not to mention the Golden Crow was a form of the sun’s Origin, lacking both emotions and Spirit Wisdom; it was impossible to trick it.
Even with such methods, how could…?
“My!” Chuckling, Thai Zu almost blurted out a curse.
He incredulously watched Su He’s Inner World.
He saw that the contrarian bird-shaped sun’s Origin, watching Su He thrust the mulberry tree into the sun, seemed even stunned for a moment.
Then, it dove right in!
It dove in of its own accord!
Thai Zu: “!!!”