After Song Shuhang's heart was sent into the disc by Senior White, everyone's consciousness stopped.
Inside the disc world … everything was in a frozen state.
Even the upper half of Senior White's body was lying on top of Liuli's heart, falling into a state of time halt.
The disc escaped far away. Under the protection and concealment of the 'pseudo-immortal' fog, as long as it didn't show up, no one in the universe could find its existence.
Song Shuhang's consciousness also fell into a state of pause. In the disc world, the concept of time seemed to have been lost.
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After an unknown period of time, Song Shuhang, who had originally 'stopped', suddenly began to dream.
He dreamt of a blazing desert … but it wasn't Senior White's desert. But a strange, blazing, purgatory-like desert.
In the dream, he was walking barefoot in the desert, like an ascetic monk — the desert was so hot that the soles of his feet hurt.
Therefore, the first human to invent shoes was really a genius!
Because the soles of his feet were too hot, Song Shuhang woke up with a start.
His consciousness' opened 'his eyes.
Then, he saw White Dragon Sister next to him.
To be honest, White Dragon Sister was definitely a great beauty in the dragon race.
Looking at her beautiful dragon horns, shiny and beautiful shape — Yu Jiaojiao once said, whether a dragon was handsome or beautiful, the first thing to look at was the dragon horns.
Then look at the body shape.
White Dragon Sister's body shape was slender and perfectly proportioned … very suitable as a scarf.
What would White Dragon Sister look like in human form?
Song Shuhang's consciousness turned around and looked at the other side.
On the other side was Su Clan's Shiliu.
She was in a state of deep sleep, curled up like a shrimp, petite and cute.
Song Shuhang sat on the side, staring at Shiliu Su in a state of 'time halt': "Say, can Shiliu really grow up to be sixteen in the future?"
He felt that the difficulty was not ordinary.
In addition, he remembered the last time when he fused with the dragon ball, Shiliu in the dream. Very interesting, very provocative.
In Song Shuhang's mind, he recalled that alluring Su Clan's Shiliu's posture. Then … he rested his face on his arms, revealing his eyes. Half of his face was hidden in his arms as he looked at Su Clan's Shiliu.
Yes, this should be the position.
Next time, he wanted to face Shiliu in the same way and see how Shiliu would react. Now, while Shiliu was in the 'time halt' mode, he could practice for a while.
This was much better than practicing in front of a mirror.
Song? Flirting? Shuhang.
After practicing a few times, Song Shuhang's consciousness seeped out again to see if he could see through his heart to see what was happening outside.
As he thought of this, his consciousness seeped out of Liuli's heart.
The next moment, his consciousness saw Senior White lying on Liuli's heart!
Senior White was also in a state of 'time halt'.
His hands were crossed, his face was lying on his arms, his eyes were closed, and his long eyelashes were slightly curled up. His black hair was scattered on his face, and he had a lazy aura.
White? Very provocative.
"I can't learn it, I can't learn it." Song Shuhang waved his hand.
This was too difficult, there was no way to learn it.
His consciousness quietly bypassed Senior White and explored the 'outside world'.
But before he could act, a 'suction' came from Liuli's heart, pulling him back.
Song Shuhang's consciousness once again entered the 'time halt' state.
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Then, after an unknown amount of time.
The newly promoted Venerable Song began to dream again.
This time, he dreamed that he was washed away by the flood. He struggled in the flood, but in the end, he couldn't fight against the power of nature and was drowned by the flood. He couldn't breathe in the water, and was in great pain.
This kind of dream was very familiar — Song Shuhang vaguely remembered that when he was a child, whenever he wet the bed or was about to wet the bed, he would also have a similar dream.
Whenever he dreamt that the flood couldn't be resisted, as long as he relaxed and gave up resisting, the flood in reality would surge out and draw a map on the bed.
As soon as he thought that he might wet the bed, Venerable Song suddenly opened his eyes.
Then, the dragon horns of White Dragon Sister reflected in his eyes.
A familiar scene, a familiar character.
Song Shuhang's consciousness secretly heaved a sigh of relief. He first looked at the White Dragon Sister, and then turned his head to look at Su Clan's Shiliu.
After thinking for a while …
He practiced the 'seductive posture' two more times next to Su Clan's Shiliu.
Then, his consciousness seeped out of Liuli's heart.
On Liuli's heart, Senior White was still maintaining the seductive posture.
Song Shuhang couldn't help but take a few more glances, and his consciousness quickly seeped into the 'outside world'.
Last time, he dawdled for too long, and when the time was up, his consciousness was dragged back to Liuli's heart. This time, he wanted to see if he could see what changes were happening in the 'outside world' if he made the best use of his time.
Song Shuhang's consciousness seemed to have successfully seeped out … in an instant!
The successful time was so short that it made his heart ache.
After a moment, his consciousness was pulled back to Liuli's heart.
When his consciousness fell into the 'time stop' state again, he carefully recalled the information of the outside world that he had just come into contact with.
First, it was water.
The outside world seemed to be underwater, which was consistent with his dream of being submerged in water.
Then, he vaguely saw a girl playing in the water.
The girl's feet were submerged in the water, gently swaying.
Her appearance was very similar to Lady Chu … to be precise, it should be the appearance of Lady Chu Two.
Thinking of Lady Chu Two, Song Shuhang couldn't help but touch his neck.
Fortunately, his brain was still there.
Then, he fell into the state of time stop again.
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There was no time inside the disc, but the time in the outside world kept flying.
The new Tyrant Demon Xu Ansheng had a dream.
This time, he dreamed that he was walking on the clouds. Under the clouds, he had acrophobia!
He didn't dare to look down, for fear that he would step on air and fall into the clouds.
There was a man named Edward? Murphy's people had once put forward a law — if you were worried that something would happen, then it was more likely to happen.
Just as Song Shuhang was thinking about stepping on air, he stepped on air and fell from the clouds in the next moment.
"Ahhh ~ Ahhh ~" Tyrant Demon Xu Ansheng suddenly woke up.
After waking up this time, he was much calmer.
He first looked at White Dragon Sister, who was practicing her 'seductive posture' next to Shiliu Su as usual.
Then, he quickly penetrated his consciousness and took another look at the particularly seductive Senior White, learning from Senior White's seductive posture.
Then, he quickly penetrated his consciousness outwards.
When his consciousness penetrated, he saw purple clouds coming from the east, auspicious clouds covering the sky, and dragons and phoenixes dancing.
What a familiar scene.
[It's him, the awesome Sage.] Song Shuhang thought to himself.
There was no mistaking it. This was the heavenly phenomenon when the Scholarly Sage was born.
This was a man who was destined to be extraordinary from the moment he was born. Throughout his entire life, there were very few people who could rival him.
Even after he died, only his eyes were left.
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