[I didn't ask anything! Give me a chance to speak!] Song Shuhang felt that he had become irritable for some reason.
Also, didn't you know how to read minds? Wouldn't it be better to just read his mind first before answering?
This Great Master Jin Lacquer had an aura that made people irritable.
As long as one exchanged a few words with him, their emotions would rise like a rocket, and even their powerful Dao Heart wouldn't be able to suppress it.
Song Shuhang tried his best to adjust his emotions — in order to communicate with this kind of person, one had to be able to control the conversation and not be led astray.
In this regard, Song Shuhang was quite experienced.
[Great Master, how do I get out of here?] He went straight to the point and asked.
He couldn't be tactful. If he were to communicate with this Great Master Jin Lacquer, he wouldn't know where the topic would go if he were to be tactful. Thus, he had to get straight to the point.
"Are you going out? Why didn't you say so earlier? "Great Master Jin Lacquer laughed." I'll send you out! "
Song Shuhang: "…"
I wanted to say so earlier, but you didn't give me the chance.
After laughing, Great Master Jin Lacquer got up and quickly ran to the Scholarly Sage's urn. He stretched out his hand and pressed the lid of the urn, preparing to open it … but then, he was dragged away by the urn.
"The urn of a Sage is really hard to open." Great Master Jin Lacquer didn't feel awkward. While being dragged away by the urn, he chatted with Song Shuhang.
[What is this place?] Song Shuhang finally couldn't help but ask curiously.
"A world that doesn't exist in the main world or the Netherworld. You can think of it as a stepping stone for the ascension of the Wielder of the Will, "Great Master Jin Lacquer replied straightforwardly.
He had no intention of hiding any secrets from Song Shuhang.
A stepping stone for the ascension of the Wielder of the Will?
So that was how it was. In other words, when the Wielder of the Will inherited the Will of the Heavens, there would be a part or a ceremony where they would pass by and leave their mark here.
In that case, the big eyeball, the Virtuous Network, and the white horse were all illusions of the mark, just as he had guessed.
"You guessed correctly. It's basically the same as you thought," Great Master Jin Lacquer replied.
Hearing this, Song Shuhang began to ponder again.
Judging from the imprints, the ones left behind by the Heavenly Axioms were all symbolic images and not their true bodies.
However, the Heavenly Dao corresponding to White Two actually left behind a white horse?
"That white horse isn't an illusion. It's an actor." Master Gold chuckled and replied, "I used to think that the white horse was an illusion mark, until one day, when I saw it sneaking into the real world with my own eyes. Only then did I understand the true nature of this drama queen."
Song Shuhang was speechless.
Sneaking into the main world had something to do with Senior White Two's opposition to the Heavenly Dao.
That's right, it's the 'Spirit of Space' white horse that controls the strange sealed space in the modern world, right?
Just as they were talking, the white horse leisurely galloped over.
No wonder he encountered the white horse so many times when he was flying on the Saint's urn. It was several times more than when he encountered the big eyeball and the Merit Network.
Originally, Song Shuhang thought that the white horse's trajectory and the Saint's urn's trajectory overlapped more … Now, it seemed that the white horse had deliberately circled back after running one round and passed by the Saint's urn over and over again.
When the white horse appeared this time and saw Song Shuhang's urn and Great Master Gold together, it knew that it had been exposed.
The white horse snorted.
Then, it stood up on its hind legs and put on the posture of a white crane spreading its wings. Its hind legs were twisted into the posture of a golden rooster standing on one leg.
Song Shuhang was speechless.
Seeing this signature action, he could officially confirm the white horse's identity.
"Since the white horse isn't an illusion, then where is the illusion that represents the Heavenly Dao?" Song Shuhang was curious.
According to Great Master Gold's introduction, this' stepping stone 'space for the Heavenly Dao to ascend to the throne would leave an imprint of the Heavenly Dao, right?
"This space is very big," Great Master Gold replied. "The area where the Saint's urn is operating is only a small part of this space."
In other words, the other imprints of the Heavenly Dao were operating in other areas.
"I see." Song Shuhang looked at this space and pondered.
Then, a thought suddenly appeared in his mind.
This space didn't belong to the various worlds of the main world. It didn't belong to the Nine Hells. Then … the laws of the main world couldn't touch this place?
"If I advance here, will there be a Heavenly Tribulation?" Song Shuhang began to make deductions in his mind.
When cultivators advanced, they had to endure the Heavenly Tribulation.
Only after the Heavenly Tribulation would they successfully advance.
However, what would happen if they advanced in a space without the Heavenly Tribulation?
If there was no Heavenly Tribulation, would they directly advance?
Or, would they be stuck at a bottleneck because there was no Heavenly Tribulation?
"I have an immature suggestion for your bold idea." Great Master Gold revealed a benevolent smile. "You can find a test subject to try and see the effect."
"But … it's useless to think about it." Song Shuhang said, "This time, I relied on the Saint's urn to send my consciousness in. My physical body is still outside. Next time, I definitely won't be able to enter. So, don't think too much. "
"That's true," Great Master Gold said. Then, he exerted force with his hands. "It's open!"
The Saint's urn was opened.
At this moment, Song Shuhang's consciousness was stuck to the 'bone of eternity'.
In Great Master Gold's eyes, Song Shuhang's consciousness was like a lump of slime wrapped around the bone of eternity.
"Benefactor, you're too thirsty. You won't even let go of the bone." Great Master Gold put his palms together and said with a sorrowful tone.
Song Shuhang: "…"
You're a man who even wants to cut off your penis. You don't have the right to criticize me.
"Everything is like a dream, an illusion, a bubble, and a shadow, like dew or lightning. It should be like this! Aiyaya! "Great Master Gold stretched out his hand and pulled Song Shuhang's consciousness out of the urn.
Song Shuhang's consciousness was pulled into the shape of a noodle.
"Like a dream, an illusion, a bubble, and a shadow, like dew or lightning! Repeat this sentence in your heart a hundred times! "Great Master Gold roared.
He was too irascible.
With a "pop", Song Shuhang's consciousness was forcibly pulled down.
However, even if the lotus root was broken, the silk thread would still be connected.
After the consciousness was pulled down, there were still strands of silk thread connected to the bone of eternity.
But at this time, the irascible Great Master Gold had already started drawing Runes.
The Runes lit up one by one.
These were Runes that were very similar to the Confucian Script of the Scholarly Sage and the Imperial Script of the Emperor Of Heaven.
The characters represented the Dao, their characteristics, and their power.
In the next moment, Song Shuhang's consciousness was sent out of this' Heavenly Dao Ascension 'stepping stone space.
His consciousness returned to the main world.
However, the strands of silk thread turned into the roots of the 'lotus projection' and firmly stuck to the bone of eternity.
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