A Man Like None Other

Though it was common knowledge that the divine turtles were not vicious beasts, it was a difficult endeavor to tame one. However, one man was so impatient that he dove headfirst overboard.

The waters of the Night Sea were so black that it was like diving into a pot of ink. However, the cultivator did not land in the water.

but on the back of a divine turtle instead. Unlike demon beasts would, the divine turtle did not retaliate. Instead, with the cultivator on its back, it began to skim across the Night Sea.

The divine turtle seemed excited. A chessboard-like pattern, glowing faintly, appeared on its shell. With the divine turtle’s swift strokes through the water, the cultivator swayed as if he were. caught in the fury of a giant wave.

In response, he produced an ordinary-looking longsword and brought it high above his head to drive it into the turtle’s shell in a vicious stab. He intended to secure the sword atop the turtle’s shell so that he had something to hold on to.

The people aboard the spirit ship began yelling at the sight of the cultivator attempting to pierce the turtle’s shell. “Stop!” they shouted. “Do not use force against the divine turtle, or there will be trouble!”

However, the warning came too late. The cultivator had already driven his sword through the turtle’s shell.

which he had driven his sword was equivalent to

The glow of its shell lit up the skies, as if the sun itself

the light dissipated, they saw that the sword had been broken in half, and the cultivator himself was thrown into

water, sharp as rapiers, drew a spray of blood the moment it struck

length of rope at once and pulled the cultivator back The people aboard the spirit ship began yelling at the sight of the cultivator attempting to pierce the turtle’s shell. “Stop!” they shouted.

came too late. The cultivator had already driven his

the strength with which he had driven his sword

its shell lit up the skies, as if the sun itself had exploded. The blinding light caused the onlookers to shut

the light dissipated, they saw that the sword had been broken in half, and the cultivator himself was thrown into the air violently. Then, the divine turtle let out a snort and sent several

water, sharp as rapiers, drew a

robes with an eight trigrams pattern cast out a length of rope at once and pulled the cultivator back aboard.