Don't Provoke the Turtle

Crack!

A bolt of lightning.

A long-tailed toad leaped up, cursing loudly, "Struck me again! Struck me again!"

Can't you see that huge turtle? Only striking me?

These words seemed familiar.@@novelbin@@

Su He felt that if it weren't for the heavenly tribulation, the toad might have ended up as Feng Yaya's spirit beast. Besides smoking, they shared too many common hobbies.

He stretched his limbs out from the turtle shell, moved his body a bit, and continued to move forward.

Something was off about this valley.

His body had shrunk from six meters to three meters, and the toad had even grown a tadpole tail, green with a hint of pink.

As if time was flowing backward!

The toad, smoking, leaped up and sat angrily on the turtle shell.

Something was wrong with this valley. Even if it became ethereal, it would still be struck by lightning. If it continued to move forward, it felt like it would turn into a pink tadpole.

Don't want to be a tadpole, that was a very bad memory!

Su He also felt that if he continued to move forward, something would happen!

He could feel himself becoming increasingly young, his body seemed to be reversing time. He wasn't going to turn back into the grass turtle he once was, he had already crossed the tribulation and become a Dragon Turtle. No one had the power to make him regress.

Not even Su He himself.

He felt that if he continued to move forward, he would turn into an egg! A Dragon Turtle egg!

"It should just be an illusion." The toad seemed to be encouraging itself. "No one can reverse time, no matter how high their cultivation level is, time is a forbidden area for cultivators."

At most, it would be a state-based technique, which could be easily resolved by any Dragon Turtle.

Now the most important thing was to understand the structure of the secret realm, get the core of the secret realm, and leave immediately.

The toad jumped off the turtle shell, wagging its tail and lying on the ground, observing a dead flying fish on the ground. There was a pile of dregs next to the flying fish.

Just like the dregs left over from alchemy.