805: Chapter 213: How Many Levels Can the Dragon Turtle Ascend?_2 805: Chapter 213: How Many Levels Can the Dragon Turtle Ascend?_2 It seemed Qing felt Su He’s gaze, and he turned his head to look at Su He, a trace of indescribable light flashing in his eyes.
This was the Dragon Turtle, whose woman had killed his Little Dragon Turtle.
Half a year had passed, and the investigations that needed to be done were naturally clear by now.
For a cultivator, as long as one had a rough idea of the opponent’s appearance and distinctive features, investigating was not difficult!
Especially since the Dragon Turtle was so high-profile, his affiliates in the All Heavens and Myriad Realms were no secret.
They had just returned from the Star Sea not long ago, and knew little—actually, he had heard of the Little Dragon Turtle of the Dragon Turtle family before and knew of Su Huanian’s existence, but he hadn’t thought of this.
Did Su Huanian have the ability to kill Feng Shi?
Even with the help of the Little Dragon Turtle, it wouldn’t be possible, so was it Ji Feixue?
The Deposed Crown Prince had an expression calm and deep like an ancient well, but Su He sensed intermittent yet aggressive hostility, as if wishing to devour him each time it appeared.
Sure enough, whether it was the Deposed Crown Prince or Emperor Luan, as long as they bore the Feng surname, they were surely enemies.
Emperor Luan also noticed the change in the Deposed Crown Prince and smiled faintly at Su He, “Friend Su He, how about our families join forces to suppress him after the Mystery Yellow Cave Sky?”
Mystery Huang was an enemy but was straightforward.
It’s the rats in the gutter that are the most repulsive!
“Alright!” Su He chuckled, looking down at the Deposed Crown Prince, his eyes narrowing slightly as if saying, ‘don’t leave after school!’
The corner of the Deposed Crown Prince’s mouth twitched slightly, his thoughts unreadable.
Su He glared at him, then looked curiously at Emperor Luan, “As far as I know, in Ancient Times, the Sealed Emperor Family was nearly exterminated.
Your Majesty, could you enlighten me on how your family flourished once again?”
The Prison Clan had been almost wiped out by a single palm strike from Baiyin, and the few survivors perished during clashes with Su He and the clan elders in the Heavenly Prison Freeze Cave.
Su He could not understand how the mere dozens that survived could lead their tribe to such heights within millions of years.
He had even stolen the White Tiger Bones!
Emperor Luan shook his head and smiled, “It’s worthless to mention.
The Four Spirits Ancestor surely knows too.
My clan was never reliant on bloodline inheritance!
Originally, the Prison Clan were just Heavenly Prison Guards.
As long as anyone can inherit the prison guard authority, essentially, they belong to the Sealed Emperor lineage.
The great ancestor of the Sealed Emperor lineage is no longer a prison guard but the Heavenly Prison Warden, wearing an official’s robe!
Star Fate is in charge of the prisons.
How the great ancestor jumped ranks in the Heavenly Court and elevated his own position is unknown, but if needed, a new branch of the Sealed Emperor lineage can be established instantly—just by summoning a prison guard, isn’t every one of the Twelve Tribes of Sealed Emperor originated this way?
Su He pondered and listened to Emperor Luan’s retort, “It seems Friend Daoist has a keen grasp of my clan’s origins.
Do you know which Greater Power exterminated my clan back in the day?”
Su He fluttered his wings and casually replied, “Ah!
But it was someone from our side, and I can’t tell you.”
Baiyin, being an Immortal Sovereign, didn’t need Su He to lift her fame in this era.
Emperor Luan nodded understandingly.
The one who harmed the Sealed Emperor must be Mystery Huang; no need to think further to know that.
While they were talking, they saw the sunlight scattering from above suddenly become ethereal, and massive forces leaked from the holes above.
Cloud mist slowly rose from the mountain beneath their feet, quickly forming a vast white cloud, gathering under everyone’s feet.
Phoenix Chao Fei took the Wutong Tree and landed on the ground with Su He.
The clouds were misty, and stepping on them, they couldn’t sink down but felt like stepping on solid cotton.
The light above enveloped them, splitting the entire sky from bottom to top clearly into seven layers.
The lowest layer was the entire mountain, and going upwards was like amidst the clouds, each layer more beautiful and enticing than the last.
This was the Fairy Ascension Platform.
The Seven-fold Fairy Ascension Platform was not a heavenly descent staircase but the white clouds beneath them and the layered sky above, from the first layer at the top to the seventh layer at the bottom.
They were counted from top to bottom.
Different layers had different concentrations and qualities of Ancient Yuan Qi falling down.
One could ascend to whichever layer they could manage and draw from that layer’s Yuan Qi.
Merely flying up was useless.
Su He, having never experienced cloud-riding before, stepped on the cotton-like white clouds and saw his aunt beside him rise with a phoenix cry, lifted by the misty cloud beneath her.
At the same time, Gu Luo, Ancient Locust, Feng Qi, and others all ascended.
Su He looked around and not seeing Ji Fei or Su Huanian, immediately asked, “Uncle Luo, what about those who didn’t come?”
Before Gu Luo could reply, Phoenix Chao Fei had already scoffed, “Mind your own business!
The Fairy Ascension Platform is open for a decade; what difference does an earlier or a later arrival make?”
It’s not like if they didn’t come now, they couldn’t come again.
Above them, Feng Qi laughed heartily, “Focus and comprehend well, don’t embarrass us.
I almost ascended to the second layer on my first visit to the Fairy Ascension Platform, and with half a year more, I could definitely have entered the second layer!”
Gu Luo, Ancient Locust, and Phoenix Chao Fei looked over at the same time, their gazes filled with scorn.
Phoenix Chao Fei scoffed, “Give you a thousand half-years, and you still wouldn’t make it to the second layer!”
She was Feng Liu, and Feng Qi had been significantly younger than her by merely ten thousand years, practically growing up following behind her.
There was hardly anything about Feng Qi that Phoenix Chao Fei didn’t know.
The first time Feng Qi ascended to the Fairy Ascension Platform, he was at Opening Two-fold Heaven.
Reaching the third layer was already defying the odds.
Even after ten thousand years, he never reached the second layer until he was almost at Opening Four-fold Heaven.
The bystanders immediately understood, emitting a long “Oh—”