718: Chapter 185: White Tiger Ruin_3 718: Chapter 185: White Tiger Ruin_3 With a stroke, the heavens and earth changed hues—truly changed!

At that moment, the sky turned shades of red, orange, yellow, and green, as if it were a painter’s palette.

With a casual flick of his brush, Yin Yuan transformed all these colors into a series of painting scrolls.

Some depicted Azure Dragons lifting to the sky, others captured Green Wolves howling at the moon.

The style of the paintings was bizarre, as if each scroll unfurled to reveal a Strange Land.

The rules were inscrutable.

However, standing immovable as a mountain with a bronze mirror hovering above his head, Feng Nan wielded a whip refined from iron chains, shattering any Strange Land with a single lash, regardless of its nature.

Upon Su He’s sudden arrival, the two combatants halted and looked down at Su He.

Yin Yuan’s lips barely formed a smile as he spoke, “Young Friend Su He, what is the situation outside?”

The news of Ji Feixue being trapped had already spread since a large number of officials had suddenly rushed into the White Tiger Ruin with Emperor Luan to form a Battle Formation.

The situation outside must have been urgent before, as Phoenix Chao Fei had used some means to Break Air and escape, but his current status was unknown.

Su He smiled, “Elder, rest assured.

My wife has broken through the encirclement, claimed victory over the Slaughter Fire Nine People, and Emperor Luan is now trapped.

Perhaps Emperor Luan might escape, but the numerous officials left outside of the Sealed Emperor’s Palace will have suffered heavy losses!”

Hearing this, Yin Yuan burst into laughter.

As he laughed, with a dot of his brush, a streak of ink transformed into a long gun, charging straight at Feng Nan.

Feng Nan seemed unaffected by the news from Su He, as if he were deaf to it, continuing to fight steadily.

With a turn of his bronze mirror, a beam of light shattered the oncoming gun’s energy, and he countered with a palm strike towards Yin Yuan.

Yin Yuan’s tattered painting robe billowed without wind, barely holding up to block Feng Nan’s palm.

Yin Yuan turned back with a smile, addressing Su He, “Proceed ahead, young friend.

The laws within this ruin are unique; although we see each other, we cannot reach the same realm.

It’s as if you’re looking at reflections in a mirror.

Don’t worry about me, go deep inside the ruin and contend for its treasures.”

Su He nodded, understanding why his perception was odd.

Feng Nan and Yin Yuan were right in front of him, fighting, but Su He couldn’t sense any aftermath from their battle.

It was as if he were watching a movie; no matter how intense the explosions were inside, they couldn’t affect the viewers outside.

The White Tiger Ruin seemed to separate people of different Boundary Status into distinct dimensions.

Su He stopped pondering and leaped forward, with waves churning beneath him as he charged ahead.

As soon as he entered the White Tiger Ruin, he felt an odd sensation, as if something was calling to him from ahead, but it wasn’t tiger bones.

With waves surging, Su He moved as fast as lightning, crossing a hundred miles in an instant.

The battling figures of Yin Yuan and Feng Nan that he had left behind vanished.

As if they had never existed, Su He halted mid-stride, retreating ten miles.

Both men reappeared, with Yin Yuan still taking hits, his paintings shattered by Feng Nan’s mirror light, a vicious whip crack landing on his back.

Staggering, Yin Yuan caught sight of Su He in the distance and sighed.

The imposing presence he harbored as a Sect Leader of one of the Ten Major Immortal Doors was thoroughly lost in front of Su He today.

Of all places to appear, why right beside them!

The location of one’s arrival in the White Tiger Ruin was random.

Sighing, Yin Yuan said, “Hurry!

We are not on the same plane—if you walk a hundred miles away, we’ll no longer be visible to each other.

If you can still see someone within a hundred miles, that means they are on an adjacent plane, so there’s no need to worry.”

Su He understood and nodded at Yin Yuan, wishing him luck before turning to leave.

He rose to a higher altitude and, hovering mid-air, used Snow Concealment to render himself invisible.

The rules of the White Tiger Ruin seemed particularly suited for his Snow Concealment.

Perched high and surveying, he saw two figures a thousand miles away, cautiously watching his direction.

It seemed they had detected his presence, but were unsure whether to greet him as Su He had become invisible.

A Greedy Wolf and a fiery-red, five-tailed, one-horned leopard.

Greedy Wolf and Zheng, both familiar figures.

They were the Divine God Beasts from the Dragon Divine God Sacrifice that had played games by hunting alongside Bifang and Zhu Yan.

But Greedy Wolf, ever the opportunist, did not actually engage in the end.

Zheng’s temperament was more to Su He’s liking.

Although it had attacked, it was the only one that truly treated that hunt as a game.

Later, at the Dragon Gate, it wanted to join in the siege of the White Tiger but couldn’t break into the Battle Formation.

Just now, Yin Yuan and Feng Nan’s battle had attracted attention, and upon entering, there was no immediate realization that they were present.

Su He sighed and emerged from his invisibility state.

Below him, the waves churned and, in an instant, he descended from the sky, standing opposite Greedy Wolf and Zheng.

Three beasts faced each other in silence.

Greedy Wolf and Zheng looked at Su He with mixed feelings.

The little turtle from those years was now…

even smaller!

Su He’s size had shrunk further compared to when he participated in the Dragon Divine God Sacrifice.

Yet the majesty he carried made both Greedy Wolf and Zheng feel uneasy.

It might have been an illusion, but they couldn’t help feeling that this Dragon Turtle could easily slap them to death with a casual swipe of its paw.

Let’s be reasonable; it had only been thirty years!

Which Divine God Beast hasn’t slept through thirty years?

The Dragon Turtle that had performed Opening The Heaven in front of everyone was now at The Second Level of Heaven.

His boundary status was no different from theirs.

Yet, they had been stuck in The Second Level of Heaven for nearly ten thousand years!

A feeling of being stifled rose within them; they could barely count as being from the same period as White Spirit.

A little younger than White Spirit, they were almost thirty thousand years old now.

Honestly adhering to the Divine God Beast’s temporal rule of ten thousand years for each level of heaven.

But the Dragon Turtle Tribe completely defied logic!

In just thirty years, looking at Su He again gave them a sense of how things had changed.

It was as if they were seeing White Spirit leaving them behind, unrivaled.

Especially Zheng, twenty years ago, this turtle, with its spouse in tow, forcefully snatched the Volcano Array from the Suppression Land of Phoenix Chao Fei.

Those two, if not careful, could have completely shattered its Suppression Land.

Without the Suppression Land, its cultivation had been stalled for over a decade!

And just recently, they learned that Phoenix Chao Fei was actually a relative.

His own aunt!

Your family’s internal disputes, and outsiders get hurt?

The three Divine God Beasts fell silent for a moment, then Su He spoke leisurely, “Do you still want to play games with me this time?”

Zheng and Greedy Wolf both stepped back simultaneously.

Thirty years ago, in a real battle, they both had the means to suppress Su He.

But now…

The perception of beasts was incredibly accurate.

They feared that even combined, they would not be enough to stick in the Dragon Turtle’s teeth.

Are they insane to fight?

Zheng spoke somberly, “Zheng and the Dragon Turtle, old friends!

We have made offerings to White Spirit—several times!”

Greedy Wolf nodded eagerly, “The Greedy Wolf Clan and Yunmeng Ze have been—my ancestors have been beaten by Princess Chang!”

Being able to be beaten by Ji Feixue and yet still alive and well, they must be one of us!

The reasoning was sound, and Su He smiled, “Then tell me about the state of the White Tiger Ruin?”

Greedy Wolf and Zheng exchanged a glance, seeing agreement in each other’s eyes.

They both puffed out their chests, covertly leaned in close to Su He, and whispered, “We won’t talk about the battle at the White Tiger Ruin.”

“We discovered…”

Both paused momentarily in their quiet communication before continuing, “The White Tiger Ruin is actually a Pill Furnace!”

Su He was taken aback, the setup was all too familiar.