That was awkward.
After a while, the white-clothed figure broke the awkwardness. "You know a lot of things. You even know about the Third Wielder of the Will. When I was a fifth-grade cultivator, I didn't know this much. "
"I'm lucky to know a little," Song Shuhang said.
The white-clothed figure turned around and jumped in the air. The Divine Lobster's Chariot started up again and followed behind him.
"Where are we going?" Song Shuhang asked.
This spatial channel was too long. Was it a super long spatial jump across the Milky Way?
"To send you out, of course, young man. You were just sucked into my space … I didn't arrange a suitable trial for you, so I could only send you out lest you continue to cause trouble in my space, "the white-clothed figure replied.
Song Shuhang was slightly taken aback.
He thought that the white-robed figure was taking him to some special place or had something to tell him since he had brought him through the spatial passage for such a long time.
Or perhaps, there was a fortuitous encounter or a great opportunity for him.
The opportunity here was not referring to Senior Creation, but a great opportunity. After all, this White Will had said that he was quite fated with him.
Unexpectedly, in the end, the other party just thought that he was a hindrance in this space and wanted to send him out, and that was it?
Song Shuhang pinched his chin. In the salted fish sage mode, his brain was spinning quickly.
He had a lot of questions in his mind. Now that he had met this White Will, he could ask them all.
"Senior White Will, why are you in this space? Why did you leave the position of Heavenly Will? "Song Shuhang asked calmly.
The puppet maiden and the Chixiao Sword both perked up. One of them was a puppet, and the other was a sword, so they couldn't prick up their ears. However, the two of them were very curious about Song Shuhang's question.
To be precise, all the cultivators in the universe were curious about this question.
The Heavenly Dao was immortal and indestructible, so why was it constantly replaced?
"Why did you leave the position of Heavenly Will? Actually, I also want to know the answer to this question … But thinking about it carefully, this does seem like something I would do. That's fine, "the white-clothed figure in front replied while pinching his chin.
Song Shuhang: "?"
Chixiao Sword: "?"
The puppet maiden: "?"
Don't you know what you've done? Don't tell me that you don't even know that you've left the position of Heavenly Dao.
Or perhaps …
The one in front of them wasn't 'Bai Tiandao', but an incarnation, projection, or consciousness left behind by Bai Tiandao through some means?
Many thoughts flashed through Song Shuhang's mind.
"Young man, don't let your imagination run wild. Don't think too much. The reason why I don't know why I abdicated is very simple. "The white-clothed figure bounced as he replied," Because the eyes of 'God' are looking at the future. "
Song Shuhang had a calm expression on his face as he asked, "Senior, can you speak human language?"
"If you don't understand, go back and try to understand it slowly." The figure in white continued hopping like a rabbit. He felt that he was more like 'Wielder of the Will Striped Dragon', regardless of whether it was the way he spoke or his personality.
"Is my Senior White in the Modern World related to you?" Song Shuhang asked curiously.
"Mm-hm, that's my illegitimate child," the figure in white replied.
Song Shuhang: "…"
This was the only thing he could be sure of — Bai Tiandao was definitely spouting nonsense.
Song Shuhang asked with certainty, "Is Senior White your reincarnation?"
"Hehe, you guessed wrong this time," the figure in white said.
Song Shuhang: "…"
"Don't ask about the Heavenly Dao. I won't be able to explain it even if you ask. You'll only be able to understand the Heavenly Dao the moment you ascend to the Heavenly Dao. If you have any other questions, continue asking. The road ahead is still very long, "the figure in white continued.
The road ahead is still very long?
Could it be that he's specifically leaving time for me to ask questions?
"Then, Senior Bai Tiandao, what's your current state?" Song Shuhang asked.
"I can tell you about this matter at the eight-star level. But after you hear it, as soon as you leave my world and come into contact with the Modern World, you'll explode, "the figure in white said.
Song Shuhang: "…"
"Then, do you know about the 'Ancient Heavenly City'?" Song Shuhang asked again.
"I don't know much. The time when I 'cast my gaze to the future' is different from what you think. I didn't observe the matters of the Ancient Heavenly City, "the figure in white replied.
After asking for a long time, he didn't get anything useful out of him.
"By the way, you're the creator of the (Thirty-Three Divine Beasts' Technique), so how should I adjust my cultivation technique?" Song Shuhang suddenly remembered something important.
His current cultivation technique could self-destruct if he wasn't careful, and there were too many hidden dangers.
The figure in white replied, "I've seen it. Your current cultivation technique is quite good, and it's very suitable for you. It can fully utilize the multi-core Jin Dan's ability. Follow this train of thought and update the version. It should be fine to use it up to the Sixth Stage. "
"I don't have to worry about self-destruction?" Song Shuhang asked.
The figure in white calmly replied, "When it comes to self-destruction, you just have to prepare a few resurrection magic treasures. Once you reach the Sixth Stage, you won't have to worry about self-destruction anymore."
"So … there's no way to save me from self-destruction?" Song Shuhang asked.
The figure in white replied, "There's a way to save you. Isn't the strange smoky state you're in right now able to prevent self-destruction?"
Strange smoky state?
Song Shuhang asked, "Bai Tiandao, what's going on with this smoky state of mine?"
The figure in white replied, "Isn't this the innate skill attached to one of your Jin Dan's?"
Song Shuhang's mind was blank, and his heart was as calm as an ancient well. "Little White, when your hair reaches your waist … marry me?"
He didn't finish his sentence. The true meaning of wandering without dying was to leave a path of retreat for himself.
The figure in white slowly said, "Don't be delusional. It's impossible for my hair to reach my waist. It will never reach my waist."
Huh, it didn't slap me away?
"So, between Little White and the young man in green, which one is you?" Song Shuhang asked calmly.
The figure in white calmly said, "Neither. The white horse is me."
Song Shuhang: "…"
I'll be damned if I believe you.
The figure in white said, "We're here."
The originally long spatial passage suddenly came to an end.
The figure in white stretched out his hand and gently pushed Song Shuhang's Divine Lobster's Chariot, pushing him out. "After leaving this spatial gate, go straight through that gray path. Go straight, and you'll be able to leave. Don't look back. "
The Divine Lobster's Chariot flew out of the spatial passage.
Song Shuhang finally asked, "Who the hell are you?"
The smoky state … was related to Senior White's pseudo-immortal mode. It should be something researched by Bai Tiandao. It wasn't an innate skill attached to his Jin Dan.
"The next time we meet, you'll know. We'll meet again in a year at most. "The figure in white waved his hand.
The spatial gate closed.
Song Shuhang and the others landed on a grassland shrouded in gray fog.
There was a path on the grassland, continuing straight ahead.
The Divine Lobster's Chariot moved forward along the path.
Song Shuhang rubbed his eyebrows and turned Chu Chu around, making her face the front.
Chu Chu, who had been slacking the whole time, asked.
The puppet maiden asked, "Wasn't that Bai Tiandao just now?"
"It may be, it may not be. However, there will be an answer soon, "Song Shuhang said with a calm expression — that salted fish sage mode didn't seem to have been lifted yet.
Because both Senior White and Senior White were still in that sealed space.
Those two would definitely get an answer.
…
…
On the other side.
The spatial passage beside the figure in white disappeared.
His figure appeared in a stone room that looked like a laboratory.
There was a huge chair in the stone room.
At this time, Senior White Two was sitting on the stone chair in a domineering posture. The Universe-Piercing Flying Shuttle was floating beside him, and the left leg of the ruler of the Netherworld inside the shuttle was still exuding an evil aura.
At this time, Senior White Two's handsome face was on the verge of cracking.
He naturally had an impression of the Universe-Piercing Flying Shuttle. That was him … or rather, his counterpart. After defeating all the Immortals in the world for the first time and seizing the position of Wielder of the Will, he suddenly felt that there was something wrong with the way he ascended, so he exchanged the position of Wielder of the Will for this shuttle.
The question was, what was going on with this leg in the shuttle that looked like it belonged to the ruler of the Netherworld? What kind of cruel things had his counterpart done to him when he wasn't even aware of it?
"Huh? You're here, White Two. "When the figure in white saw Nine Nether White, he waved his hand with a smile.
"White Two, hehehe. The last person who called me that already paid a heavy price. "Nine Nether White slightly bent his body, placed his elbows on the armrest of the chair, and crossed his fingers under his chin. He looked at the figure in white in front of him with great pressure. "Why are you here, White?"
The one who appeared in front of him was Wielder of the Will White, the authentic one.
The figure in white said, "God's Eyes Gazing at the Future."
"Speak human language!" Senior White Two said angrily.
The figure in white said, "We succeeded. For a 'moment', we succeeded in 'transcending'. And at the moment of 'transcending', our eyes were projected into the distant future. We looked at the future and paid attention to the future. In fact … to some extent, we even affected the future and the past. The one who is talking to you right now is us in the 'past'. In other words, White Two, we are talking to each other thousands of years apart. Do you feel happy? "the white-clothed figure asked.
Happy my ass ~ I don't even know when you cut off my leg, but you still ask me if I'm happy or not?
Senior White Two said in a deep voice, "Transcending the Wielder of the Will?"
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