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.
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