At this time, in Song Shuhang's small dantian world.
His spiritual body was rushing to the fourth small dantian without stopping.
As long as I run fast enough, death can only eat my dust!
"The pseudo-Dragon Ball of the fourth small dantian belongs to Senior White Two." Song Shuhang's spiritual body rubbed his hands, and used the "Saber-Nurturing Technique" on each hand.
Every time he used the "Saber-Nurturing Technique", the 'love' Song Shuhang infused was different. His love for Shiliu Su, Senior White, and White Dragon Sister could be divided into three parts.
"Senior White Two, accept my love." Song Shuhang's spiritual body roared and rushed to the fourth small dantian.
"Get lost ~ ~" Senior White Two's angry voice sounded.
Then, Song Shuhang's spiritual body flew out of the fourth small dantian world with a confused look on his face.
The spiritual body sat at the entrance of the fourth small dantian and scratched its head in confusion.
Two rounds of "Saber-Nurturing Technique" landed on its body just like that.
There wasn't much feeling. It was just like how people would massage their sore shoulders. That was all.
So … "Saber-Nurturing Technique" was essentially a massage technique?
But that was not the point.
"This isn't the right script!" Song Shuhang muttered.
Previously, whether it was when he was farming the pseudo-Dragon Ball of the Mirage Dragon or the pseudo-Dragon Ball of the White Dragon Sister, there was no such script.
A moment later.
Song Shuhang's spiritual body carefully entered the fourth small dantian world again.
This time, he did not yell anything, but just quietly entered.
Above the spirit lake of the fourth dantian, a "ball wheel" formed by overlapping spiral swords appeared.
Senior White Two's pseudo-Dragon Ball was wrapped in the ball wheel, quietly floating above the spirit lake.
After seeing that Song Shuhang had returned, the demodragon pseudo-dragon pearl moved a bit, and as though it was an eye, it turned toward Song Shuhang.
"Senior Dragon God tricked me, and said that a dragon ball cannot be replaced by an eye. Isn't this Demonic Dragon Pseudo-Dragon Pearl just an eyeball? Song Shuhang thought to himself.
"Hi, Senior White." Song Shuhang extended his hand and greeted her.
As expected of the ruler of the Netherworld, he was different from the masses.
In addition, he was almost certain of one thing.
That so-called 'Dragon Pearl of a Demonic Dragon' was not formed by a 'Demonic Dragon' … in all likelihood, it was a Dragon Pearl condensed by Senior White Two herself.
However, it was clear that Senior White Two wanted to conceal this matter.
Perhaps for Senior White Two, spitting out dragon balls is a very embarrassing thing?
Therefore, Song Shuhang was smart enough not to expose this matter.
Sometimes, it was better to see through things but not say it out loud in order to maintain friendship and feelings.
"Even if you're a spiritual body, does your face have to be as lifelike as your real body?" Senior White Two's voice rang out, and there was a hint of exhaustion in her tone.
Song Shuhang: "…"
Then, the 'face' of the spiritual body Song Shuhang became blurred, as if it had been covered with holy light.
Senior White Two's heart felt even more stifled.
Can't you change to a Shadow Priest?
After sighing, Senior White Two no longer wasted time, and went straight to the point. "I see that your situation is not good. Is someone forcibly transferring energy into you?"
"It's not just Demon Emperor." Song Shuhang nodded.
Senior White Two was puzzled. "Why is he transferring energy into you?"
"I don't know the specifics, but Senior White Two … suddenly, he transferred energy to me, and I just happened to need this batch of energy. So, I agreed, "Song Shuhang said.
"I'll explode. The total value of this batch of energy is close to that of a peak Tribulation Transcender," Senior White Two said.
Song Shuhang gave a thumbs up, and said, "Senior White Two, don't worry. Fairy Cheng Lin is covering me from a distance, and when I'm about to explode, she will transfer the energy to my Reiki and guide it."
"Haven't you ever thought about the possibility that your body might explode if the speed at which it is channeled is too slow?" Senior White Two chuckled.
This was the energy of a peak Tribulation Transcender, and it was like a river flowing backwards. In comparison, the energy channel between Song Shuhang and Reiki could only be regarded as a small stream, or even thinner.
Song Shuhang: "…"
Senior White Two said, "Forget it. If the speed at which it is channeled isn't fast enough, just grab the 'demonic dragon bead' I gave you and divert the energy."
Song Shuhang felt reassured. "Thank you, Senior White Two."
Senior White Two exhorted, "Also, don't forget about my 'stone tablet'. Remember to bring it back when you leave the 'Holy Mountain Trial of Gale'."
"I promise to complete the mission," Song Shuhang said.
"Very well, then that's it. You can continue with your work," Senior White Two said.
"Uh ~" Song Shuhang scratched his head.
His mission hadn't been completed yet.
After thinking about it.
Song Shuhang braced himself and said, "Senior White Two, I still need to pour 'love' into this' demonic dragon pseudo-dragon bead '."
"Forget it, don't even think about it!" Senior White Two said. "As a ruler of the Netherworld, your understanding of 'love' is very disgusting to me. As for the matter of forming your Nascent Soul, I have my own means to take care of it for you. Go on to the next stop, don't stand here and be an eyesore. "
Could it be that 'love' was the same as' holy light ', and was viewed the opposite by the ruler of the Netherworld?
But that wasn't right.
If 'love' was viewed the other way around, then what kind of feelings were there between him and Senior White Two, as well as those 'pets'?
Hate?
Could it be that Senior White Two hated him deeply?
However, since Senior White Two said that there was a way to solve it, Song Shuhang didn't ask any more questions.
He began to withdraw from the fourth dantian.
At the same time as he withdrew, the 'spiraling sword wheel' that was wrapped around Senior White Two's pseudo-dragon bead began to absorb the water of the spiritual lake.
In an instant, it absorbed seven times and entered the state of forming a nascent soul.
Song Shuhang pinched his chin. "Senior White is really omnipotent."
Previously in the modern world, he was still thinking that besides giving birth, there seemed to be nothing in this world that Senior White couldn't do. Now it seemed that even if one person gave birth to a child, Senior White Two could do it!
"Ah ~ ~" While he was thinking, a force slapped him, slapping him into a ball and quickly rolling towards the fifth dantian.
That was the dragon bead of Striped Dragon Two's son.
… …
… …
After seeing Song Shuhang roll far away, Senior White Two suddenly said, "I forgot, I should have asked for a joke from him."
She had helped Song Shuhang with the steps of forming a nascent soul.
This was a loss.
Next time, Song Shuhang would make up for this joke.
Senior White Two's mental fluctuations began to calm down.
Ever since he became the ruler of the Netherworld, no one could have a normal chat with him like Song Shuhang.
"A normal chat." Senior White Two couldn't help but think of the scene in the desert and the white horse.
As Senior White Two's thoughts spread … in reality, yellow sand began to rise around Song Shuhang.
"Illusory Reality, yellow sand. Not good, Senior White is distracted again, "the Black Skin Jouko Hagi shouted.
"I didn't." Senior White Two retorted, "It wasn't me."
"It was Song Shuhang," Su Ashiliu said.
Beside Song Shuhang, the yellow sand fluttered all over the sky, forming the embryonic form of an 'illusory reality'.
"It wasn't Song Shuhang's," Senior White Two said.
After saying that, he slowly walked forward.
He felt that there was a constant feeling of familiarity coming from this' illusory reality '.
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