I Can Record Wonders

Chapter 72: Seeing through divination, deciphering the totem armor

Fu Ning used "seeing through divination" to look inward.

Sure enough, within the inner view, two Origin Spirits emitted a divine light of luck.

Among them, the "Northern Polar Divine Salamander" was shimmering with a vibrant green light.

This is a sign of luck ascending, indicating that the chosen outcome should be good.

However, what surprised Fu Ning was that next to it, the "Cloud Spirit Turtle" had a streak of purple within the luck-infused blue light, condensed and restrained.

Its fortune surpassed that of the "Northern Polar Divine Salamander."

As the ancients said: "The path of the Dao is vast and unknowable."

On the path of cultivation, sometimes it is not about the length and difficulty of the path, but rather about not being able to see where the other shore lies.

From the moment one embarks on the path of cultivation, countless opportunities present themselves.

Even with great ambition and passion, once an opportunity is missed, it slips away like sand through one's fingers.

Therefore, choice is greater than effort.

And Fu Ning's "seeing through divination" technique can indirectly find traces of the Dao and discover the other shore of the Dao.

This is also the precious aspect of the "Mozu" bloodline.

Seeing the purple aura all around, he didn't hesitate and directly chose the "Cloud Spirit Turtle."

In the next moment, the little turtle disappeared once again from its original location.

And in the "Jambu Vortex," a new spectacular scene emerged.

[Discovery of a wonder, begin recording.]

In the scene, the "Cloud Spirit Turtle" returned to its birth cave once again.

In front of it was the boundless sunlight at the cave entrance, while behind it were the severed limbs of its kind.

When two paths meet, the brave prevail.

Treading through a path of flesh and blood, it finally stood in the sunlight.

The sunlight fell upon its body, dispelling all coldness.

By now, its body had grown to the size of a pot lid, and even an adult would find it difficult to close its arms.

Under the golden reflection, the cloud patterns on its carapace seemed to be ink dropped into a pool, starting to flow.

The Cloud Spirit Turtle didn't linger for long.

Some lives have blood in their bones, wind in their blood, and a destiny with a swift horse, destined to wander throughout their lives.

It climbed upwards, stepping on the sunlight.

Its speed wasn't fast, but there were no obstacles.

Finally, it arrived at the place closest to the sky.

Here was a cliff, where the sun seemed to hang above its head, never rising or setting.

It stopped its footsteps for the first time.

The cloud patterns on its carapace also seemed to stop flowing.

Eventually, they solidified into a fixed pattern, and a marvelous light began to emanate from its body.

The Cloud Spirit Turtle could feel the heat on its body.

Curious, it began to silently contemplate the pattern on its back.

One day, two days, three days...

Until one day, a hint of warmth from the sun burst forth from its flesh and blood.

In that moment, it knew it was time to leave.

So it climbed down the cliff once again and continued crawling into the distance.

Passing through reefs and coastlines, it soon entered the pitch-black night.

The night was dark, as if dawn would never come.

This reminded it of the cave where it was born.

Just like in the cave, it didn't stop its footsteps.

Continuing forward, the cold began to rage.

The Cloud Spirit Turtle's body was covered in frost and snow.

At first, it shivered from the cold.

Slowly, it remembered the warm pattern it had recorded on the cliff.

Involuntarily, it began to contemplate.

Warmth nourished its flesh and blood until it dispelled the last trace of coldness.

Until a river blocked its path.

The river water rushed and was icy cold, even approaching it made one shiver.

But the Cloud Spirit Turtle did not retreat. It opened its body and stepped into the river, struggling to maintain its balance.

Repeated impacts, repeated dizziness.

Wounds appeared on its body, and the cold almost froze it.

Yet it continued to contemplate the warm pattern on the cliff.

Slowly, the cold and darkness could no longer affect it.

Until it woke up on a solitary island.

This solitary island is large, larger than the cliff where it used to stay.

The river is divided by the island and flows away on both sides.

It was originally going to continue forward, but its gaze was attracted by the round moon in the sky.

This is the first time it has seen the moon.

The faint moonlight sprinkles down, like a coolness that heals everything.

The Cloud Spirit Turtle gazes at the sky, and the cloud patterns on its shell change once again.

It begins to contemplate new patterns.

Not knowing if it's an illusion, it feels like the moonlight shines into its wounds, and a coolness emerges from the injured areas.

Also not knowing how much time has passed.

Its injuries finally heal completely.

The night here seems endless, accompanied only by a round moon.

Even a stone will crack if it stays for too long.

Not to mention the Cloud Spirit Turtle with wind in its blood.

It sets foot on the road again, thinking of the patterns under the sun when it's cold, and the patterns under the moon when it's tired.

Finally, it sees the end of the night, a desolate desert.

But it still can't stop its path.

It doesn't know where its destination is, but it seems to have an obsession in its heart, which is to keep moving forward.

The wind in the desert is stronger than that on the sea. The Cloud Spirit Turtle can't open its eyes, and its body can't help but want to retreat.

But it never relaxes, constantly contemplating the two patterns in its mind, moving forward step by step.

Time passes bit by bit, and it no longer knows how long it has been buried in the yellow sand.

Until a third pattern emerges on its shell.

Under its contemplation, its body suddenly becomes extremely agile.

The strong wind that used to hinder it now seems to be pushing it forward.

From headwind to tailwind, the following journey becomes incredibly easy.

Soon, it finally walks out of the desert.

Next is a mountainous area with undulating hills, fiery caves, pouring rain swamps, and lakes covered in thunderclouds...

Every place it passes, it experiences hardships, and corresponding patterns appear on its cloud patterns.

Then it overcomes the difficulties and continues forward, and its body undergoes certain changes.

It has become accustomed to using these patterns.

Slowly, it has become its instinct.

Even the flowers, plants, trees, animals, birds, and fish it encounters on the road are carefully observed.

The Cloud Spirit Turtle still doesn't know where its destination is.

Since it doesn't know, it will continue to wander.

Until one day, a river appears in front of it.

The river is calm and leisurely.

Compared to the places it has experienced before, this river seems incredibly gentle.

The Cloud Spirit Turtle approaches the water surface, casting a huge shadow.

After experiencing so many hardships, every time it goes through a hardship, some changes occur in its body.

Now it has grown into a small mountain, with a spectacle shining on its head, reaching straight into the sky.

Its shell has turned red, covered with blue totems.

Counting carefully, there are a total of twenty-eight cloud patterns.

It doesn't know how long it has been wandering, as if it has already seen every corner of this world.

Every corner feels familiar in its heart.

Where should it go next?

Its gaze follows the river, towards the direction where the water flows away.

At this moment, the Cloud Spirit Turtle seems to have received new guidance.

Go with the flow.

...

As the giant turtle steps into the river, its mountain-like shadow gradually moves away along the river.

The scene on the Jambu Vortex flickers, quickly turning into a phantom and dissipating into flowing light.

[Wonder Record completed!]

[The 'Cloud Spirit Turtle' traced completely, and the wonders have been integrated into 'Danjia Qingwen'.]

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