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Chapter 517 - 371 The Other Side of the Sea · Nov 14, 2026

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501 Chapter 501 - 360 two Little Immortal Deer_2 2026-11-14
502 Chapter 502 - 360 two Little Immortal Deer_3 2026-11-14
503 Chapter 503 - 361 Dust Spirit Garden 2026-11-14
504 Chapter 504 - 362 One person 2026-11-14
505 Chapter 505 - 363 Under Master Qing, one severs oneself from others 2026-11-14
506 Chapter 506 - 363 Self-Isolated Person Under Master Qing_2 2026-11-14
507 Chapter 507 - 363 Under Master Qing, an Isolated Person_3 2026-11-14
508 Chapter 508 - 364 Dragons, Tai Sui and Mountain Fire Saber 2026-11-14
509 Chapter 509 - 365 Rainy Flowers 2026-11-14
510 Chapter 510 - 365 Rain in Flowers_2 2026-11-14
511 Chapter 511 - 366 Fire Master 2026-11-14
512 Chapter 512 - 366 Fire Master_2 2026-11-14
513 Chapter 513 - 367 Foolish Disciple 2026-11-14
514 Chapter 514 - 368 God Under the Knife 2026-11-14
515 Chapter 515 - 369 Great Success City 2026-11-14
516 Chapter 516 - 370 The First Encounter with the Dragon Turtle 2026-11-14
517 Chapter 517 - 371 The Other Side of the Sea 2026-11-14
518 Chapter 518 - 372 Celestial Cyan Porcelain 2026-11-14
519 Chapter 519 - 373 Great Demon Taming Wei? 2026-11-14
520 Chapter 520 - 374 ”Record of Ten Thousand Demons 2026-11-14
521 Chapter 521 - 375 Celestial Fire Feast 2026-11-14
522 Chapter 522 - 376 Target: Spirit List! 2026-11-14
523 Chapter 523 - 377 Beautiful Demon Fox VS Heaven-roaring Dog? 2026-11-14
524 Chapter 524 - 378 Ancient appearance! 2026-11-14
525 Chapter 525 - 379 Kneel down for me 2026-11-14
526 Chapter 526 - 380 Return Fully Loaded! 2026-11-14
527 Chapter 527 - 381 Clever Qingci 2026-11-14
528 Chapter 528 - 382 Dragon Tongue Bed 2026-11-14
529 Chapter 529 - 383 Candle Sea Dragon Palace 2026-11-14
530 Chapter 530 - 384 Seven-foot Map of the Realm? 2026-11-14
531 Chapter 531 - 385 Golden Crow and Divine Tree 2026-11-14
532 Chapter 532 - 385 Golden Crow and Divine Tree_2 2026-11-14
533 Chapter 533 - 385 Golden Crow and Divine Tree_3 2026-11-14
534 Chapter 534 - 386 Fire in the Wind 2026-11-14
535 Chapter 535 - 387 Wood and Fire Chi! 2026-11-14
536 Chapter 536 - 388 Ink-Wash Jiangshan! 2026-11-14
537 Chapter 537 - 389 Great Xia’s No.1 Good Disciple? 2026-11-14
538 Chapter 538 - 390 Fingertips produce flowers 2026-11-14
539 Chapter 539 - 391 Mr. Lin’s Distant Place 2026-11-14
540 Chapter 540 - 391 Mr. Lin Faraway_2 2026-11-14
541 Chapter 541 - 392 Ghost Poet Wei 2026-11-14
542 Chapter 542 - 393 Purple Marsh! 2026-11-14
543 Chapter 543 - 394 Crow Call and Ghost Yingluo 2026-11-14
544 Chapter 544 - 394 Crow Call and Ghost Yingluo_2 2026-11-14
545 Chapter 545 - 395 Cloud Water Song 2026-11-14
546 Chapter 546 - 396 Little Demon Emperor 2026-11-14
547 Chapter 547 - 397 Saint Qingci! 2026-11-14
548 Chapter 548 - 398 The river and moon just begin to illuminate people 2026-11-14
549 Chapter 549 - 399 Love the people as one loves their own children 2026-11-14
550 Chapter 550 - 400 Mountain and Sea Anecdotes 2026-11-14

”Golden Crow Race, Golden Crow...”

The Dragon Turtle stared blankly at Little Fen Yang, dust-covered memories stirring faintly within her mind.

She had wandered alone in the Sea Realm for centuries.

She had already forgotten what the world outside looked like, and even more so, countless faces from long ago.

Little Fen Yang floated out, coming before the Dragon Eye, carefully sizing up the flawless, beautiful creature.

”Guigui, you’re so pretty, even your eyes are sky blue,” Little Fen Yang couldn’t help but stretch out her small hand, gently pressing it against the Dragon Eye.

Little Fen Yang was a Demon Soul, and naturally had no physical body.

That phantom little hand would bring no trouble to the other.

It was just that, as the two Demon Souls of dragon and crow made intimate contact, inevitably, both sides could sense each other’s feelings.

As Little Deer had shown, the Dragon Turtle was gentle and kind.

And just as Du Yu had said, her heart was lonely, sorrowful, lost, even desolate.

The Dragon Turtle simply did not show it.

Confronted with seeing Yan Jiang’s silhouette again, and truly hearing word of his death, her sadness made Little Fen Yang’s own heart ache.

Little Fen Yang suddenly pulled her little hand back.

She didn’t want to touch this beautiful porcelain any longer—it hurt too much...

”Guigui... Guigui’s Demon Soul, has it reached the stage of Supreme Transformation?” Little Fen Yang asked, as if changing the subject.

The Dragon Turtle had yet to reply, but Du Yu spoke up first:

”Demon Soul Supreme Transformation?”

”That’s right!” Little Fen Yang turned to look at Du Yu, her face puzzled. ”What’s hard to understand about that?”

Du Yu: ”Ah?”

Little Fen Yang suddenly spun around, spreading her little hands wide: ”Look at me, don’t I look like a person?”

Du Yu: ”...”

You look far more like a person than I do!

Little Fen Yang: ”Some races can reach Supreme Level, their Demon Soul can transform~

But it’s only the Demon Soul transforming; our real bodies can’t transform.”

Du Yu’s heart stirred: ”So, as long as my Demon Pets keep getting stronger, then, all their Demon Souls can eventually transform?”

”That shouldn’t be the case.” Little Fen Yang shook her head. ”You need to reach the Supreme Level.”

”Supreme?”

”Mhm, Supreme is higher than Demon Saint Level,” Little Fen Yang explained.

Du Yu felt a bit lost.

Ever since coming to the Demon Taming World, what he’d been taught was that there were seven great levels in the world.

The very peak was ”Demon Saint.”

He had never heard the words ”Supreme.”

”Xiaoyan, Xiaobai’s species is rather... hmm, a bit...” Little Fen Yang said, her little face scrunched, her expression troubled.

Du Yu guessed, ”A bit ordinary?”

Little Fen Yang glanced down at Bai Yujing, muttering,”Speaking from the angle of species, yes.

This world is really unfair.

There are some species, born nobler than others...

And only a very, very small number of Demon Beasts can achieve Demon Soul Transformation.”

Saying this, Little Fen Yang’s eyes suddenly lit up: ”Oh, right! Maybe Little Tai Sui can?”

Hearing this, Du Yu seemed to understand.

From Little Fen Yang’s conclusion, Fire Fox, White Deer, Lynx, and Ghost Firefly all had no chance at Supreme Level.

But Dragon Turtle, Golden Crow, and Panda perhaps could reach Supreme Level.

Just look at those three species!

Speaking of what Little Fen Yang called ”one rank nobler,” just the names alone made it obvious.

”But it’s not certain,” Little Fen Yang suddenly recalled something, hurrying to comfort him, ”We’ve got Demon Fire to help~”

”Uh.” Little Fen Yang suddenly covered her little mouth.

By accident, she’d let slip quite a secret.

Behind her, the Dragon Turtle watched Little Fen Yang in silence, a subtle change flickering in her gaze.

Du Yu asked, ”So, Supreme...”

Little Fen Yang earnestly explained: ”Supreme means sharing the same lifespan as heaven and earth.

Transformation—it’s not the human form that is transformed into.

I only let my Demon Soul take on the appearance of a human so you’d accept me more easily.

This so-called transformation—it’s the form of all things, the very image of this world itself.”

As she spoke, Little Fen Yang’s Demon Soul suddenly transformed.

A tiny Dragon Turtle appeared before Du Yu’s eyes.

But, the Dragon Turtle’s eyes were orange-red, rather odd-looking.

Little Fen Yang: ”Whether it’s Guigui, or your Human Race, you’re all living beings on this earth.

You, and every species, are included in the concept of ’heaven and earth.’”

As she spoke, Little Fen Yang transformed into a small Fire Phoenix Tree.

About what it means to ”share in heaven and earth’s immortality,” Du Yu now had a much deeper understanding.

So, the ultimate goal of all cultivation was to grasp the essence of this world.

To know it, understand it, blend into it, and finally become one with it.

Little Fen Yang said: ”Du Yu, you have to work hard!

Simply becoming a Demon Taming Saint only extends the lifespan of the Human Race; it won’t let you live alongside the world forever.

And, your Human Race already has short lifespans. Even a Demon Taming Saint can’t live very long.”

Du Yu: ”...”

Little Fen Yang changed her tone: ”But fortunately, the Human Race, like a rare few Beast Races, possesses superior genetics.

Let’s keep up our cultivation as we are!

Perhaps, you may touch the threshold of Supreme in the future~”

Du Yu silently digested the astonishing news, unable to speak for some time.

As a Great Demon Tamer, he’d come into contact with knowledge far beyond his current powers.

Du Yu believed, if he were a Demon Taming General—on the same level as Master Qing, already able to borrow some of the world’s power—

then he would understand all Little Fen Yang had said much more deeply.

Wait!

So, does that mean Master Qing’s life has already been extended?

No longer just a mere hundred years?

But even so, how many truly make it to a hundred?

For humans, by sixty or seventy, their hair is already white, and society considers them old.

Little Fen Yang suddenly floated down, coming before Bai Yujing’s face, wrapping her tiny hands around the graceful Deer Head: ”Don’t be sad.

After all, we have Demon Fire, and this world still has other rare treasures.

The Supreme threshold—I’ll do my best to help you touch it. You’ll be able to stay with that silly Du Yu a long, long time.”

”Nai~” Bai Yujing nodded, rubbing her Deer Head against Little Fen Yang’s tiny hands.

What a pity—Demon Souls are ethereal, so Bai Yujing couldn’t touch Little Fen Yang’s hands.

”And you, Sister Guigui?” Little Fen Yang turned to the Dragon Turtle, floating upward.

The Dragon Turtle slowly shook her head.

Du Yu’s heart tightened; was the Dragon Turtle only at Demon Saint Level—not Supreme?

So, the Dragon Turtle only had a long life, but not immortality?

How long had she lived already?

At least six hundred years? Seven or eight hundred was possible too.

Then her life span...

Whenever people mention turtles, naturally they think of longevity.

But the problem is, she’s not a true turtle!

She’s a Dragon Turtle.

Even now, Du Yu hadn’t seen her shell, only her Dragon Head and Dragon Neck.

With no template to refer to—who could say how long a Dragon Turtle lives?

”Oh.” Little Fen Yang seemed a bit disappointed. ”You can’t reach Supreme?”

The Dragon Turtle had existed for so long; since she hadn’t reached Supreme yet, odds were it wasn’t her cultivation, but her innate talent at fault.

Little Fen Yang muttered under her breath, ”Guess I’m still the most powerful~”

Dragon Turtle: ”...”

Suddenly, Du Yu spoke: ”From your voice, you sound between twenty-five and thirty—should still be considered young?”

For Du Yu, the only way to judge the age of a being was by their voice.

This insight he had gleaned from the Demonic Plants.

Jia Rong, Shatang—their voices were aged.

Firethorn, Wind Chime—both had youthful voices.

If the heavens gave them such voices at this stage, surely there was a reason!

”Hm?” The Dragon Turtle lowered her gaze to Du Yu, and saw the worry in his eyes.

Du Yu asked with concern, ”Is the Dragon Turtle Race exceptionally long-lived? Are you just a youth, able to live a very, very long time?”

The Dragon Turtle stared at Du Yu in a daze.

She could not remember for how many years she had forgotten the feeling of being cared for.

The dusty memories, warmed by Du Yu’s concern, seemed to loosen a little within her heart.

...

A youthful voice suddenly rang out: ”You are injured.”

By the shore, a sky-blue Dragon Turtle slowly lifted her head to look at the young man.

He wore rough linen clothes, carrying a stone axe—he looked every bit a mountain woodcutter.

One dressed like that should be living deep in the mountains, not here by the sea.

”Hiss...”

The woodcutter smiled. ”You’re so badly hurt, you really shouldn’t force yourself anymore.”

The sky-blue Dragon Turtle was covered in wounds, blood flowing in rivulets, yet she still stubbornly forced herself upright.

The woodcutter looked out at the sea; in the far distance, fish fins bobbed on the surface, like great sails in the wind. ”Why are they attacking you together?”

”Thud!”

Her seemingly strong, powerful forelimbs still couldn’t support her enormous body.

She collapsed once more on the beach, a hiss of pain escaping her lips.

But that hiss sounded far more like a wail.

Such exquisite porcelain, almost shattered to pieces.

”Don’t move, careful...” The tiny human youth stepped closer, releasing points of green light from his hands, gently merging them into the Dragon Turtle’s skin.

The bloody wounds slowly began to heal.

At her dragon claws, the Demon Soul rose, enveloping the tiny human: ”Why do you help me?”

The woodcutter spoke softly: ”I’m soft-hearted—can’t bear to see a living being suffer.”

The light in his palm was gentle and warm, flecks of green brimming with lifespring energy, swirling about him like fireflies.

”Humans aren’t friendly.”

”But I’m helping you; the big fish are hurting you.”

The Dragon Turtle said nothing, lowering her Dragon Head slowly.

On the sea’s surface, the fish fins continued their circling, refusing to leave.

The woodcutter gazed far out to sea, and beneath the flicker of the green glow, the severely wounded Dragon Turtle gradually regained her luster.

”Human, why have you come here?”

”To find a refuge, a home for my people.”

”Humans’ home is on land.”

”Heh.” The woodcutter smiled bitterly, eyes full of sorrow. ”No longer—there is no home for us anymore.”

The Dragon Turtle was silent, slowly turning her head to stare at the boundless sea.

Perhaps,

there truly was no home anymore.

The sea breeze brushed over the human and Dragon Turtle, caressing her yet-unhealed body, ruffling his rough linen shirt.

The woodcutter: ”Tell me, what lies beyond the sea?”

Dragon Turtle: ”You cannot cross these waters. You’ll die.”

The woodcutter pressed on: ”What is at the end of the ocean?”

”The sea has no end—only different territories, each occupied by another race. Those who cross the boundaries die.”

The woodcutter’s expression was bleak. Even the Dragon Turtle Race could not breach those boundaries?

Indeed...

What’s outside your boundary is someone else’s home.

”Human, search in the opposite direction.”

”What?”

”Toward the sea, there’s no home you seek.”

The woodcutter stared into the deep blue, the seemingly calm waters still ringed by fins.

Who could know how many more dangers lurked there?

This boundless ocean—who could say where its end was?

After who knows how long, the woodcutter slowly turned, his eyes dazed, gazing to the north.

The direction of the sea holds no home for me.

But I... wasn’t I born of the mountains...

Should I go back?

Go north, even farther into the north?

”I’m leaving now. You should rest a bit longer.” The woodcutter slowly pulled back his hand, struggling to compose his tangled feelings, and spoke gently, ”Be more careful next time. Don’t get hurt again.”

”Dragon Turtle?”

”Dragon Turtle?” Du Yu called softly, raising his palm and waving it in front of the Dragon Eye.

”Hm?” The Dragon Turtle came back to herself, looking at the human youth before her.

”What’s wrong? Are you alright?” Seeing the Dragon Turtle’s reaction, Du Yu’s heart sank, filled with worry.

After all, she had lived six or seven hundred years—and since her talent limited her from reaching Supreme Level,

that meant her life was finite.

Could it be that her end was near, and that’s why she was so lost after my questions?

”I’m fine.” For once, her cool voice had softened a little.

Seeing Du Yu’s worried look, her Dragon Beard twined a bit tighter around his palm.

Once more, a human stranger met for the first time.

Once more, the same concern, the same sincerity, the same Lord of Mountains and Sea.

Yan Jiang,

After a thousand centuries, it seems, your shadow greets me once again...

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