Chapitre 403

Although Feng Baiyi is already a deity, it is not an easy task to recreate all the situations.

After more than a month of effort and countless attempts, she still couldn't find it. However, with each attempt, Feng Baiyi gradually figured out a pattern and got closer and closer to the truth.

At this rate, it won't be long before she finds the first dimension that was opened.

While idly sensing Feng Baiyi's movements, Xiao Wenbing asked the ancient deity beside him.

"How do you manage to possess so many divine artifacts?"

"Over time, it will naturally accumulate," the Lonely God said calmly.

"Did you refine all of these yourself?"

"Of course not, at least half of them were gifts from others."

"Give it away? Who's so generous as to give away a divine artifact?" Xiao Wenbing asked incredulously.

"Of course, it's those who trespassed into my divine realm," the Lonely God-King laughed. "They wanted to steal my treasures and absorb my divine power, but in the end, I stripped them of their divine power source and even left behind their divine artifacts."

With a wry smile, Xiao Wenbing finally realized that he had stolen most of the divine artifacts.

No wonder those magical artifacts vary in quality, some high-level and some low-level.

However, after being baptized by the power of the creator god, these guys have been reborn and are probably all capable of becoming gods.

"By the way, why does Senior Turtle God only have one divine artifact?"

"Hmph." The Lonely God Lord sneered and said, "That lazy tortoise, do you think someone who wants to sleep all day has much time to condense a divine artifact?"

Xiao Wenbing was speechless. The Turtle God was indeed incredibly lazy.

"But don't underestimate its..."

"His tortoise shell artifact is arguably the most defensive thing in the world. Even that old man who plays with thunder probably couldn't break it." The Lonely God said with a hint of envy, "His tortoise shell artifact is practically the strongest defensive object in the world. Even that old man who plays with thunder probably couldn't break it."

Xiao Wenbing nodded repeatedly, his opinion of the imitation tortoise shells in his Heavenly Void Ring suddenly rising.

The Turtle God possesses only one divine artifact, but in terms of power, it seems to be among the most powerful of all. This solitary deity, while possessing hundreds or even thousands of divine artifacts, has none that surpasses the Turtle Shell, nor even rivals it.

Of course, having more powerful artifacts also has its advantages; at least you can use different artifacts in many situations to achieve completely different results.

It's really hard to say which of these two very different development paths is more correct.

A flash of light appeared before their eyes, and a narrow space suddenly opened up ten meters in front of Feng Baiyi.

“Another one has been opened,” Xiao Wenbing said with a smile. During this time, Feng Baiyi had opened at least a hundred entrances to different planes, but he could not find any trace of the Turtle God.

At first, Xiao Wenbing was very enthusiastic, but now he has gained nothing, so his enthusiasm has waned.

The lonely god closed his eyes slightly, a hint of joy suddenly appearing on his face, and whispered, "Finally found it."

Xiao Wenbing was taken aback, and quickly stepped forward to explore using his divine sense.

Compared to the senior, the Lonely God, Xiao Wenbing's divine sense was far inferior. After a long while, he finally sensed a faint pressure.

This oppressive aura is the unique aura of a deity, but since it has become so faint, it means that it has existed for at least ten years and is about to dissipate.

“The Turtle God did indeed come here,” Xiao Wenbing concluded.

Now that we have found the traces it left behind, it means that it must be in this realm.

Wherever a deity has passed, a faint aura of power will remain. This aura will dissipate automatically over time, generally disappearing completely after twenty or thirty years.

Of course, there are many ways to conceal one's whereabouts and eliminate this oppressive aura. However, given the old tortoise's personality, he would never go to such lengths.

"Right here, I'm off." After greeting everyone, Xiao Wenbing memorized the coordinates of the two planes, and with a whoosh, he slipped into the crevice and disappeared into this plane.

This operation involved only Xiao Wenbing, as he was the only one with the special ability to alter the attributes of divine power.

If he went with Zhang and Feng, then he wouldn't need to frame anyone else, because the old tortoise would definitely be able to detect their presence. If they came looking for him because of that, it would be counterproductive.

In a flash, they arrived in this unfamiliar dimension.

Although I don't know the name of this plane of existence, the scenery here is quite nice.

The divine power surging within him transformed into a completely different aura of divine power in a short time.

He deliberately concealed his divine power, trying his best not to let his aura leak out. In fact, the Turtle God was definitely sleeping at this moment, and even if you made noise next to it, you wouldn't be able to wake it up. So Xiao Wenbing did this just to be on the safe side.

Following the fading aura, three days later, the aura gradually intensified, letting Xiao Wenbing know that his target was right in front of him.

The Turtle God was no ordinary deity, and the closer Xiao Wenbing got, the more cautious he became.

However, to Xiao Wenbing's surprise, the creatures in this world seemed completely unaware of such a vast and majestic aura.

Unidentified birds could be seen soaring high in the sky from time to time, and wild animals roamed freely in the mountains, hunting for food, showing no fear or panic under divine power.

Are the creatures here not afraid of divine power?

Out of curiosity, Xiao Wenbing released a little bit of his divine power. In an instant, all living beings within a hundred feet in radius prostrated themselves in fear, bowing their heads to the ground in unison.

Although these creatures, which have not yet developed intelligence, do not know what is happening, their instincts tell them that this is a powerful force capable of destroying them a thousand times over.

Xiao Wenbing quickly withdrew his aura. It turned out that the creatures here were not so special as to be unafraid of divine power, but rather that they lived freely under the aura of the Turtle God for some reason he did not know.

Lost in thought, Xiao Wenbing unknowingly arrived at the foot of a mountain and stopped.

There, he could feel a powerful, almost tangible divine might, and if he wasn't mistaken, the Turtle God was right in front of him.

Volume 22, Chapter 61: Turtle Saliva

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The green of the mountains gradually turned into golden yellow, and then into crimson. From afar, the red shimmered and sparkled like rainbows.

At the foot of this beautiful mountain lies a huge, strange rock.

This strange rock was enormous, measuring hundreds of feet in circumference. Surprisingly, some inconspicuous weeds and low shrubs grew on the boulder.

Countless small animals have built their nests on this rare, monolithic rock. What surprised Xiao Wenbing even more was that after observing for a long time, he couldn't find a single carnivorous creature. It seemed that all the creatures on it were small, herbivorous animals.

After observing it carefully for a while, he was finally certain of one thing: this enormous rock was indeed the Turtle God.

Although the entire stone showed no signs of life, a faint, oppressive aura emanated from it. However, not everyone could sense this aura; only those who had comprehended the origin of energy could discover these strange phenomena.

Now he finally understood why, before their first meeting with the Turtle God, none of them had noticed anything, and only the Universe Ring had suddenly given them a warning.

Because the spirits of the five elements are originally composed of energy sources, the Qiankun Ring that absorbs them can naturally sense the aura of the Turtle God.

They lowered themselves and flew slowly along the edge of the large rock.

I really don't know what kind of method this ancient god used, but this big rock is perfectly integrated with the surrounding environment, as if it has existed since the birth of this world.

After a long while, they finally arrived at the head of the Turtle God.

Just as the Lonely God had said, a thick and long boulder extended from one end of the large rock. The front end of the boulder was split into two parts, revealing a dark passage.

Xiao Wenbing knew that this was the esophagus of the Turtle God.

As I approached, a sudden, intense sense of crisis washed over me. Looking into that unfathomable black hole, it seemed as if a gigantic, ferocious beast was trapped inside, ready to break free and destroy everything at any moment, making my heart pound with fear.

He took a deep breath, knowing that this was a trace of divine power that the Turtle God had inadvertently leaked while he was sleeping. He hadn't expected that such a small amount of power would possess such might.

He caught a whiff of something, his ears twitching. In a flash, he activated a divine technique, and his divine body vanished without a trace in broad daylight.

However, he was horrified; how could his divine sense have become so sluggish?

The commotion we just heard was actually someone approaching from a distance, having reached over a kilometer away, and stepping on a tree branch.

Encountering living beings in this mountain is not unusual, but upon closer inspection, he realized that the visitor was actually a cultivator.

Moreover, this cultivator was quite strange. His spiritual energy had clearly reached an extremely profound level, but he was only at the ordinary Core Formation stage.

With Xiao Wenbing's current insight, he could naturally sense that this person was not deliberately concealing his strength, which is why he became curious and wanted to observe him closely.

After a long time, the cultivator finally arrived in front of the large rock.

It was a burly young man, who looked no more than fifteen or sixteen years old, and moved with incredible agility. He came to the foot of the large rock, suddenly knelt down, and muttered to himself, as if he were softly praying for something.

After a long pause, he stood up, took out a small porcelain bottle, and filled it with liquid from a recessed stone trough. Finally, he knelt down again, kowtowed several times, and turned to leave.

His respectful attitude and devout gaze were truly moving.

Xiao Wenbing was greatly surprised. After watching the man leave, he moved swiftly and arrived at the spot where the man had just knelt.

Right below the giant head of the Turtle God, there is a naturally formed stone trough in front of it, which is filled with more than half a jar of white liquid.

As I got a little closer, I could smell a faint, pleasant fragrance.

After searching the surroundings for a while, he couldn't help but feel puzzled. This thing looked like a good thing, but apart from the cultivator from before, he didn't see any other living beings coming here to consume it.

After a moment's thought, he immediately realized that this place was beneath the head of the Turtle God, filled with a trace of the ancient deity's divine power field.

Although it was so faint as to be almost imperceptible, it was still something that ordinary living beings could not withstand.

I looked down, wanting to examine what it was, when I felt something dripping from above my head.

He quickly retreated and saw a drop of white liquid fall from between the turtle god's two mouths and land in the stone trough.

He frowned, silently calling the name of the Mirror God. The next moment, the Mirror God appeared, a flash of white light, and said, "This thing is a true treasure of heaven and earth."

"For ordinary people, it has the miraculous effect of prolonging life. Hmm, not bad, not bad. Let's each take a drop."

"Why give them this? They are top-tier immortal cultivators, they'll become gods in a hundred years at most, do they really need to prolong their lives?" Xiao Wenbing said with dissatisfaction.

"Otherwise, this thing is extremely precious. Even immortals would find it very useful if they consumed it."

Xiao Wenbing's eyes lit up, and he quickly pressed for more information.

The Mirror God put on airs and said, "This thing is a great tonic for refining divine power. If the Food King and the others consume it now, they will immediately be able to usher in the final tribulation of refining the divine power."

Xiao Wenbing was taken aback at first, then finally admitted that this was indeed a valuable item. If ordinary immortals knew about it, they would probably fight tooth and nail to get their hands on it.

He took out a porcelain bottle, and with a flick of his hand, the white liquid automatically flowed into the bottle. At the same time, he casually asked, "What exactly is this liquid?"

"This is the saliva of the Turtle God."

Xiao Wenbing was taken aback. His brain, which was scanning the liquids, involuntarily paused, and he asked, "What?"

"Saliva, that is, the spit of the Turtle God."

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