Chapter 441: Noble Plow
If Ino embezzles the power of the Six Paths, she will be in big trouble.
Facing the Six Paths Sage who possesses the power of the Six Paths and the Rinnegan, even ten of her together would not be his match.
Alas, she sighed to herself, she could only make do with "leftovers".
I wonder how much of the Six Paths Power will be left after the young Ōtsutsuki Hagoromo opens his Samsara Eye? The old man is very good at calculating, and he estimates that there won't be much left.
She felt sad when she thought about how those two stupid guys, Naruto and Sasuke, completely wasted the most precious things in the Valley of the End.
If you don't want it, you can give it to someone who needs it, like me? Ino also sorted out her task flow, snatched the talisman, and then used the power of the Six Paths to let Otsutsuki Hagoromo, who was not yet the Sage of the Six Paths, open the Samsara Eye.
"Old Immortal, I'm ready. The problem is how do I get through? You won't let me find my own way, will you?" Ino asked tentatively.
The God of Death does not have the ability to travel through time. Neither Ino's friends in the world of the living or the underworld have this ability, and dragon veins are not used to travel through time.
The Six Paths Sage turned his back to her and took out a palm-sized, ochre-colored small jar from his arms.
He tapped twice on the panel on the front of the small jar that looked like a nine-square grid.
The small jar that looked like an unearthed cultural relic suddenly changed into a turtle with a blue striped hard shell. The turtle poked its head out and looked at the Six Paths Sage: "I am a descendant of the Otsutsuki clan. I am the treasure, the plow. Please allow me to introduce the precautions when using it. First, please confirm the operation process."
Ino originally thought that this was a dead object like the Six Paths Noble Phantasm, but then she found that it could talk and think, so she thought it was a living thing. However, when she saw its dull intelligence, she thought it was a program.
The turtle talked on and on about a lot of things to pay attention to, and Ino listened carefully, not missing any details.
"Otsutsuki Hagoromo-sama, please refill the necessary chakra before use." The turtle said meticulously.
Liudao gave the turtle to Ino.
"I'm already dead, and I don't have much chakra left. You have to figure this out on your own."
"??? This one lets me charge it?"
Ino felt overwhelmed. Thinking with her heels, she knew that traveling through time and space would consume a huge amount of chakra.
Her chakra was high for a ninja, but for time travel? That was not enough.
It would be nice if there was Yin Jiuwei, but unfortunately, there is none now.
This time, the Six Paths Sage didn't require her to find a way to travel through time and space on her own. The Six Paths provided the "car", but she had to pay for the "gas".
Ino's own chakra is useful, and the chakra in the Yang Seal cannot be wasted on "oil".
There was really no other way, she could only use her own "connections".
"This is not perfect, my damn obsessive-compulsive disorder!" She took out the rosary of death, looked at the thirty-six beads, picked one at random, and crushed it with a "snap".
Not long after, the voice of Death Laotie appeared in her ears.
"What's up?"
"I want chakra, lots and lots of chakra."
".good."
Ino conveyed her request, and after a long time, the chakra was slowly transmitted from the other end.
She channeled, channeling chakra into the turtle's Noble Phantasm.
It can be felt that her request this time has caused her relationship with the God of Death to deteriorate a bit.
She was very familiar with the chakra that was transmitted; it was Hashirama Senju's chakra.
This big pillar who thought that Naruto and the Nine-Tails had "about the same chakra as me" had no idea what was going on. His own chakra was sucked away by the God of Death, and it was sucked away quite violently.
Hashirama Senju had used up most of his chakra, but it was still not enough to meet the minimum requirement for time travel. His chakra could only be said to be sufficient in quantity, but in front of the Otsutsuki clan's treasure, its quality was inferior.
Ino suppressed her heartache and continued to pinch the beads on the rosary.
"Snap" a bead was crushed, and "Snap" another one was crushed.
The God of Death continued to draw chakra, and the Third Hokage, the Fourth Kazekage, and those powerful members of the Uzumaki clan who had used the Shikigami Falcon in the past and whose souls were in the hands of the God of Death all "donated generously".
The strong men of the Uzumaki clan have always been famous in the ninja world for their large amounts of chakra. Even so, it took the chakra of fifty ninjas, plus the chakra of the Great Pillar and the Third Hokage, to meet the basic requirements for time travel.
Eleven of the thirty-six beads on the rosary were crushed, and the power of the rosary dropped by one third. The relationship between Ino and the god of death also deteriorated rapidly, almost to the state before sending them to Rashomon.
Ino suffered heavy losses, and half of her solid trump cards were gone. However, she tried her best just for that little bit of "leftovers" of the power of the Six Paths.
At least I have gathered all the chakra needed for the Noble Phantasm Plow.
The turtle's Noble Phantasm Plow couldn't help but tilt his head to look at Ino: "Why are all the chakras you collected from dead people? Are there no living people in the outside world now?"
Ino said angrily: "Stop talking nonsense! Are you still being picky? Where are we now? This is the underworld."
The turtle looked around and found that the surrounding scenery was indeed very gloomy.
Ino crossed her arms: "Just tell me if it can be used or not?"
“It works.”
"That's it."
Knowing that Old Man Liudao didn't care about empty courtesy, and having been tricked by the old guy twice in a row, Ino was no longer as cautious as she was at the beginning.
The Noble Phantasm, the Turtle Plow, set the time point for the shuttle. After the energy was fully stored, the tortoise shell slowly separated like a pagoda. The chakra emitted a lead-gray light and formed a ball of light with a diameter of more than three meters.
Turtle Plow was still explaining to Ino: "Normally it should emit golden light, but your chakra is from dead people, so..."
Ino waved her hands repeatedly: "No need to explain to me, I know what the chakra colors represent. Isn't it the chakra of a dead person? Isn't that a problem?"
She felt that this turtle discriminated against the dead, which was very bad. The dead ate your rice? Find living people? Not counting the big pillars, there were fifty ninjas from the Uzumaki clan. How many living people should I find to fill this big hole? Ino said goodbye to the old man and walked into the teleportation ball. With the sound of "departure" from the treasure plow, she disappeared from the underworld and headed for the distant past.
The technological strength of the Otsutsuki is many years stronger than that of the Ninja World, and the process of time travel is very smooth. Ino stands on a place similar to a platform, watching the colorful energy beams flashing around her. Even with the power of the Six Paths in her body, she cannot decipher the actual information of these things.
The concept of time was too far away from her current level. If she couldn't understand it, she didn't look at it. After thirty heartbeats, the Noble Phantasm Plow floating in the air indicated that she had reached the target time point. A translucent energy door appeared on her left. She grabbed the Noble Phantasm Plow and walked out.
(End of this chapter)
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