Primordial spirits originally had the ability to travel thousands of kilometers in an instant. With just a thought, they could travel thousands of kilometers. So, in theory, the upper limit of the speed that a primordial spirit could withstand should be very high.
But at this time, Song Shuhang's primordial spirit had reached the limit of the speed that it could withstand, and the huge pressure made his primordial spirit feel as if it was about to shatter.
More importantly, he couldn't find the 'seat belt' that Young White had mentioned before. If you didn't wear a seat belt while racing, you wouldn't feel safe at all.
[Where's the seat belt? Senior White, where's the seat belt ~] Song Shuhang's primordial spirit began to tremble, and at the same time, this reaction was perfectly reflected back to his physical body.
Song Shuhang's physical body, which was in the shape of a 'cross' on the tip of the towering tree, began to steadily tremble at a frequency of 25 Hz.
The Black Skin Jouko Hagi said, "Song Qianbei looks like he's going to break down."
Lady Chu's ahoge nodded slightly in agreement. "The temperature of his skull has suddenly increased by about 20 degrees. It seems that his divine sense is experiencing something very exciting."
The Stone Tablet Fellow said, "I feel like he's holding in his urine because he wants to go to the toilet."
When Fairy Creation heard this, she tilted her head and looked at Song Shuhang's trembling legs with a thoughtful expression.
"At the Eighth Stage, he was able to project his divine sense into the 'Tribulation Transcender Void', and he even had the opportunity to place his primordial spirit in the void … As expected of Bai Sheng," the ahoge said with a sigh. She recalled the bitterness of her ascension, and then recalled Song Shuhang's ascension experience, and suddenly didn't want to speak.
Fairy Creation said, "Bai ~ Hang."
The Stone Tablet Fellow reminded, "Fairy Creation, when Shuhang's consciousness isn't clear, you have to speak the human language." This was because besides Shuhang, no one else could translate for Fairy Creation.
Fairy Creation smiled sweetly and didn't answer.
She jumped away from Song Shuhang's side, and then trotted over to Fairy Skylark's side.
Then, under everyone's puzzled eyes, Fairy Creation stretched out her hand and gently lifted a corner of Skylark's blanket, bringing her head closer to take a closer look.
"Fairy Creation, what are you doing?" The Black Skin Jouko Hagi asked.
If it weren't for the fact that Fairy Creation was a fairy maiden, this action would have been considered harassment.
White Bone Immortal Fairy guessed, "I heard from Shuhang that this Fairy Skylark is the teacher of the Scholarly Sage? Could it be that Fairy Creation is interested in her? "
Fairy Creation was the disciple of the Scholarly Sage, so wouldn't she be interested in the person who guided her master on his path of cultivation?
As she spoke, Fairy Creation turned around and sighed. "Big ~"
Lady Chu was speechless.
White Bone Immortal Fairy: "…"
The Black Skin Jouko Hagi subconsciously shrank back. She was afraid that Fairy Creation would also want to see her 'big'.
Fairy Creation blinked her eyes and tied the sheet around Skylark's body again. After thinking for a while, she returned to Song Shuhang's side and reached out to take off Song Shuhang's shirt.
The Black Skin Jouko Hagi quickly covered her eyes. "Fairy Creation, what are you doing?"
Song Qianbei was about to be exposed!
"Yi ~ Yalala ~" Fairy Creation replied in words that no one but Shuhang could understand. Then, she grabbed Shuhang's shirt and returned to Skylark's side. She reached out and carefully put the shirt on Skylark's body.
[So that's how it is. She's doing this for Skylark's sake.] Everyone understood tacitly.
[But there are clothes in Song Qianbei's spatial magical treasure. Why are you taking off Song Qianbei's clothes?] The Black Skin Jouko Hagi looked at the fairy in confusion.
"Whoosh ~ Hualala ~"
At the top of the towering tree, a cold wind blew past, causing the leaves to rustle and issuing a pleasant sound of nature.
In the cold wind, Song Shuhang's body, which had been stripped of his shirt, began to tremble even faster. It increased from 25 hertz to 28 hertz, and this frequency was still rising steadily. The stronger the wind, the higher the frequency of trembling, and it was absolutely proportional.
On the opposite side, after Fairy Creation put on Skylark's shirt, she turned her head and looked at Song Shuhang's trembling legs — to be precise, at Song Shuhang's pants.
After sensing Fairy Creation's gaze …
Lady Chu: "…"
Stone Tablet Fellow: "…"
"Wait, Fairy Creation, please leave Song Qianbei's pants." The Black Skin Jouko Hagi hurriedly stopped her.
If Song Shuhang's pants were also taken off, it would be too serious of an exposure. It was likely that he would have to be covered in mosaic and holy light, which was really inappropriate.
Fairy Creation smelled it and nodded with regret.
Then, she turned around and returned to Song Shuhang's body. As if she was diving, only her head was exposed.
Fairy Creation, who was hiding on Song Shuhang's back, suddenly opened her mouth and said in her original voice, "No."
The Black Skin Jouko Hagi asked in confusion, "What is it that you don't have?"
"Are you looking for something on Skylark's body?" Lady Chu asked at the same time.
"Mm-hm." Fairy Creation merged most of her face into Song Shuhang's back, only revealing her eyes, which were full of loss.
If Song Shuhang were to turn into a liquid state at this time, Fairy Creation would probably learn from Lady Chu and blow a bubble.
…
…
On the other side.
Without a seat belt, Song Shuhang's primordial spirit could only grit its teeth, support its' body 'that was about to break, and move forward bravely.
Its speed was getting faster and faster, and even the surrounding time seemed to have stopped.
Song Shuhang's tachophobia + 1, + 1, + 1.
Just when he felt that his primordial spirit was about to collapse … a cool force suddenly came from behind him and merged into his body.
It was the power of the World Tree, and it carried the power of the laws of the Dream Realm. It gave Song Shuhang the last bit of motivation he needed.
Song Shuhang felt that the speed of his primordial spirit had increased once again, reaching a critical point.
"Whoosh ~"
In his eyes, the world began to compress.
The originally three-dimensional world was suddenly flattened and compressed to the state of a thin piece of paper. The concept of height began to gradually disappear, and in his world, there was only width and length …
Even his thinking began to be restricted, and his thinking became flat.
Song Shuhang's heart moved. "Could this be the void of a Tribulation Transcender?"
At this time, the flat world that his primordial spirit had entered was obviously completely different from a normal world.
Song Shuhang tried to spread out his divine sense.
In the past, when his divine sense spread out, it would directly expand like a ball, covering the entire space in the sky and the earth.
But now, when his divine sense expanded, it was only like a flat circle.
The void of a Tribulation Transcender was a two-dimensional world?
"I always felt that this place would be very suitable for the White Dragon Sister to live in. The White Dragon Sister is getting flatter and flatter, and one day, she will also become a two-dimensional creature." Song Shuhang was originally only thinking about Su Clan's Shiliu, and then suddenly thought of the White Dragon Sister on Shiliu's neck. Then, this strange thought jumped into his mind and lingered.
"If this is the void of a Tribulation Transcender, then where is Senior White? And where are Senior Septuagint, Spirit Butterfly, and Senior Skylark? "Song Shuhang tried his best to spread his divine sense and search.
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