The White Dragon stared at the Emperor Of Heaven vigilantly. The virtuous lamia dispersed and turned into a mass of light of virtue, shrouding Song Shuhang.
In front of them, the golden hands opened. The Emperor Of Heaven stood in the palm of the hands, exuding a supreme imperial aura.
She looked at Song Shuhang and the White Dragon.
"Oh, Fairy Golden Dragon, we meet again." The Emperor Of Heaven waved at the White Dragon, and then looked at the unconscious Song Shuhang.
She stared at Song Shuhang, seemingly lost in thought.
After a long time.
The Emperor Of Heaven suddenly asked, "Fairy Golden Dragon, who is this Hegemon BaSong? Do I know him? "
"Huh?" The White Dragon was dumbfounded.
You guys were just arguing a few minutes ago, and now you're asking me who Ba Song is?
"Strange, did I forget something again? I feel like I have something to talk to him about. "The Emperor Of Heaven rubbed her eyebrows.
Not only Song Shuhang, but also Su Clan's Shiliu, who was next to him. She couldn't remember where she had seen him.
The White Dragon was stunned, and then she thought of a possibility — was it the effect of the Wielder's small black room?!
After Song Shuhang, Shiliu, and Jouko Hagi were locked up in the Wielder's small black room, the memories of the three of them became transparent in the minds of all the practitioners in the universe. Even the names of Song Shuhang and the others had been erased from the register. Even the photos of the three of them, as well as the photos they took with others, were erased.
The Wielder's small black room could be said to have erased the traces of the three's existence from the 'root'. It was an enhanced version of the * * * * technique.
Now, although the three of them had come out of the 'Wielder's small black room' … they had snuck out. After coming out, they had been staying in that special secret realm.
Then, they were banished to the turbulent space. Song Shuhang and the other two hadn't truly stepped into the 'Modern Realm' yet.
Could it be that the effects of the 'Small Black Room' on the three of them hadn't dissipated yet?
So, the Emperor Of Heaven had just met the two of them and had forgotten about Song Shuhang in the blink of an eye?
As for why the Emperor Of Heaven could recognize the Golden Dragon Progenitor, it was because the Golden Dragon Progenitor's body was still in the underground dragon tomb on Mystic Island. Her existence had not become transparent.
"I feel like this Hegemon BaSong has helped me before?" Emperor Of Heaven looked at Song Shuhang and asked.
The White Dragon Fairy calmly replied, [He brought you out of the trial ground.]
"So that's how it is." The Emperor Of Heaven pondered and said, "Then did he fight with me? I know the way to get out of the trial grounds. I need to possess his companion's body. "
"Yes," the White Dragon Fairy replied calmly.
"Tsk." The Emperor Of Heaven rubbed the space between his eyebrows again. "There's a small problem with the state of the resurrected body this time. It keeps inexplicably losing some memories."
While the Emperor Of Heaven and the White Dragon were talking, Song Shuhang woke up from his coma.
The spiritual energy in his body had been drained by the 'Thirty-Three Divine Beasts' Combined Magical Treasure '. At this time, he was so weak that he couldn't even move a finger.
The Emperor Of Heaven looked at Song Shuhang. "You're awake? Hegemon BaSong. "
When Song Shuhang heard this voice, he was startled and raised his head to stare at the Emperor Of Heaven.
At this time, the Emperor Of Heaven was no longer in the form of 'Jouko Hagi'. Moreover, his aura was very different from that of Jouko Hagi.
Could it be that the Emperor Of Heaven had broken away from the form of Jouko Hagi's possession?
If that was the case, it was good news.
"Hegemon BaSong, I like you very much," the Emperor Of Heaven said to Song Shuhang.
Song Shuhang replied subconsciously, "I don't have the hobby of joining someone else's harem."
"Eh? Did I say that I wanted to take you into my harem? " The Emperor Of Heaven laughed, and said, "I just feel that you suit my taste very well. Do you want to do it with me? We'll rebuild the Heavenly Palace, and when I rule the world again in the future, I'll at least guarantee that you'll reach the Immortal Realm. "
[Impossible.] The White Dragon Sister replied in place of Song Shuhang.
"Not an Immortal who has fused with the path of the ancient Heavenly City, but an Immortal who has a complete path. Don't you want that? "the Emperor Of Heaven said slowly.
[The path of an Immortal can only be comprehended by oneself. Who can you coax?] The White Dragon Sister said coldly.
"In other words, you don't know anything about me. I am the Emperor Of Heaven, and I naturally have my own methods. "After saying this much, the Emperor Of Heaven stretched out her hand and made a flower-picking gesture.
Soon after, an 'Imperial Pearl' appeared between her fingers.
She handed the Imperial Pearl to Song Shuhang, and said, "As long as you think it through, you can contact me through it at any time."
Imperial Pearl?
"…" Song Shuhang.
This thing would turn into dust as soon as he touched it. If he touched it and it turned into dust, wouldn't the Emperor Of Heaven think that he was provoking her?
Just as Song Shuhang was hesitating, the Emperor Of Heaven forcefully stuffed the 'Imperial Pearl' into his hand.
But this time, the Imperial Pearl … didn't shatter!
The Imperial Pearl exuded a powerful aura of life, and it was ice-cold to the touch.
"If fate wills it, we'll meet again, Hegemon BaSong." After saying this much, the Emperor Of Heaven turned around and stepped onto the pair of golden hands.
The golden hands closed together.
A spatial crack opened in the air, and the Emperor Of Heaven and the pair of golden hands disappeared.
…
…
"She's gone." The White Dragon Sister relaxed.
Song Shuhang curiously asked, "Where are we now?"
The White Dragon Sister gently said, "You consumed a lot of energy in the turbulent flow of space. You should rest for a while. I'm looking for a way out. When the time comes, we'll be able to return. "
"What about Jouko Hagi?" Song Shuhang was a little worried.
The White Dragon Sister said, "Looking at the state of the Emperor Of Heaven just now, he has already withdrawn from Jouko Hagi's possession. Perhaps Jouko Hagi is still in the same place. Let's go back and confirm the situation as soon as possible. "
While speaking, the virtuous lamia reappeared and gently hugged Song Shuhang.
The White Dragon Sister softly said, "You should rest for a while. I'll wake you up when we return to the main world."
Song Shuhang nodded. Feeling tired, he closed his eyes again and entered a state of deep sleep.
×××××
In the dream, Song Shuhang turned into a specter.
He found himself in a device that looked very advanced. Around him, there were countless rays of light sweeping over him, measuring his data.
When the light of these instruments swept over him, he felt uncomfortable all over.
He subconsciously wanted to dodge, but his specter body didn't move at all.
[This feeling, did I enter a dream?]
After entering a dream many times, Song Shuhang had also figured out some rules. Unlike ordinary dreams, entering a dream was still very real, and he basically couldn't control his body in the dream.
Then, who was entering the dream this time?
Was it a specter?
Have I come into contact with a Nether Reiki creature recently? I have no impression of it at all.
Song Shuhang needed an 'opportunity' to enter a dream.
This opportunity wasn't fixed. It could be a drop of blood, a soul contact, or even a person that his Reiki creature had come into contact with.
But in any case, before entering the dream, he would definitely have an opportunity to come into contact with the target.
It was impossible for him to enter a dream that he had never come into contact with before.
[But I really haven't come into contact with any Nether Reiki creature recently, right?]
Time flew by while he was in the dream.
Every day, different instruments would come in and scan and examine the 'specter' in Song Shuhang's dream. Sometimes, they would cruelly cut off a small piece of the 'specter' and throw it into the instrument next door for testing.
After each test, the cut off body part would be sent back.
Strangely enough, as soon as the cut off body part returned to the 'specter', it would automatically fuse and return to its original state.
[Heavens, how much time has passed?]
After Lady Onion's dream, this was probably the second dream that could make someone collapse.
Lady Onion had taken root alone at the top of a mountain, exposed to the wind and sun for hundreds of years.
But this time, she had become a trapped specter, and was being studied day and night.
In comparison, although his life wasn't as boring as Lady Onion's, being studied wasn't a fun thing.
[It's not as good as Lady Onion's green onion life. At least, Lady Onion can be like a hermit, quietly staring into space.] Song Shuhang thought to himself.
The bored Song Shuhang's daily pleasure was to be studied and then observe the ever-changing instruments in the research room.
There was no time in the research room.
After an unknown amount of time, this seemingly advanced research room finally changed.
A door opened on the smooth wall of the research room.
Soon after, a ball rolled in from the door.
Its silvery-white body had a metallic feel to it. It looked like a ball made of metal, but the surface of the ball was' flowing ', as if it was liquid.
It was a ball of liquid metal!
However, this ball of liquid metal was different from the one in the Netherworld.
The one in the Netherworld was a black ball of liquid metal, while the one in front of him was silvery-white.
[Wielder of the Will] Song Shuhang immediately understood.
This was the current Wielder of the Will.
In ancient times, it suddenly appeared and competed with the Scholarly Sage for the position of Wielder of the Will.
This' current Wielder of the Will 'was extremely mysterious, and no one knew anything about it.
Its birth, its origin, which cultivation system it belonged to, and what special abilities it had … everything was a mystery. It wasn't a human, ghost, beast, monster, demon, or god. It simply didn't seem to exist in this world. Not only its body, but its attack methods and cultivation system were also completely different from other practitioners.
The Scholarly Sage fought with it for ten years, but in the end, he was defeated.
Except for that battle with the Scholarly Sage, no one in the universe had ever seen it.
It suddenly appeared and became the Wielder of the Will. Since then, it never appeared in front of anyone again.
The only information related to it was the destruction of the scholarly faction.
The ruler of the Netherworld, 'Liquid Metal Ball Two', had used the only opportunity the ruler of the Netherworld had to step into the main world to destroy the once prosperous scholarly faction.
Later, according to the speculations of the experts in the universe, this' current Wielder of the Will 'had already entered the programmed stage. Not long ago, there was a change in the Wielder of the Will, and it was very likely that it would step down from its position as the Wielder of the Will.
[Wielder of the Will] Liquid Metal Ball arrived in front of the 'ghost' that Song Shuhang had transformed into, and said softly, "The masterpiece of the Third Wielder of the Will, the fragment of the first true Reiki demon god."
A fragment of a demon god?
The masterpiece of the Third Wielder of the Will?
Wasn't that a fragment of Cheng Lin? Cheng Lin was a 'method of escape' that the Third Wielder of the Will had nurtured. The Third Wielder of the Will used 'Cheng Lin' to reincarnate Ban Wen Dragon Two, freeing him from the restrictions of the ruler of the Netherworld.
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