'Just in time to capture this guy, and on New Year's Day, I'll pack it up and give it to my main body as a New Year's gift,' Song Fatball thought.
Recently, this' star destroying virus' had been giving its main body a headache. Therefore, if it could capture the mastermind who spread the 'star destroying virus' behind the scenes, it would definitely be a great achievement.
Moreover, it would have an excuse to go back and reunite with its main body.
At the thought of this, Song Fatball could not wait to capture the mastermind who spread the 'virus' behind the scenes and bring it to its main body.
Every time it parted with its main body, its heart would begin to accumulate the urge to 'find its main body'. This kind of impulse would continue to accumulate as time passed.
And every time it locked onto its main body's position and found it, this accumulated urge would turn into a sense of accomplishment. It was as if it had found its opponent in a game of hide-and-seek, and Song Fatball was enjoying it.
[But I need to be careful now.] Song Fatball said calmly.
It wanted to wait for the mastermind to officially enter the sun before activating the 'space sealing' method it had secretly set up nearby, making it impossible for the mastermind to escape … Then, it would capture it in one fell swoop!
It wanted to capture it alive as much as possible and bring it back. Of course, if it could not be controlled, there was nothing it could do even if it was beaten to death. In any case, it believed that with its main body's heaven-defying means, even if it brought back a corpse, its main body would be able to dig out a lot of key information.
[Calm down, calm down. Just a little bit more.] Song Fatball thought.
At the same time, the urge to find its main body was constantly accumulating.
But it had to bear with it for now.
Because the more it suppressed this desire to find its main body, the stronger the sense of accomplishment after finding it.
Song Fatball completely concealed its aura, and no one could detect it.
At the same time, at a very suitable time, Song Fatball secretly disturbed the heavenly secrets near the sun, making it impossible for people to use 'divination', 'crisis intuition', 'premonition', and other means to predict the development of events in this area!
The powerhouses of the modern world all had a very strong crisis intuition. If it did not disturb the heavenly secrets, the mastermind behind the scenes might sense it and become vigilant.
Song Fatball was very experienced in this aspect.
This was an instinct that was engraved in its bones!
Although it didn't have a detailed memory, it felt that it must have often fought with a powerful existence in the past. Both sides won and lost.
And this memory in his bones had already become Song Pugqiu's instinct. This made it easy for it to plot against its enemies in the dark. It had rich experience.
This was especially true for the method it used to disturb the mysteries of the heavens. It was extremely gentle, as if it was taking advantage of the situation and stirring the water … Song Fatball was confident that even if it was her main body's Ruler of the Netherworld incarnation, as long as she wasn't paying attention, she wouldn't be able to detect that it was disturbing the mysteries of the heavens!
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Modern World, Wenzhou City.
After summoning his disciple and daughter, Song Shuhang sighed with emotion. "It's a pity that time is a little tight. Otherwise, I could make a trip to the Black Dragon World and set up the trial passage … There's still a preparatory disciple, Scarlet Eye, there."
Chi Tong was rather special. Before this little fellow's realm reached the goal and he went through the 'trial', Song Shuhang wouldn't take him out of the Black Dragon World.
"Clothes Cleansing Incantation!" Just as Song Shuhang was sighing with emotion, another clothes-cleansing magical technique fell on his body.
Song Shuhang turned his head and saw little Ling Xiao giggling at him.
The little fellow's talent in magical techniques was surprisingly strong.
Senior White seemed to be interested. She sat on the floor beside the coffee table and began to teach little Ling Xiao basic magical techniques one after another. Teaching little Ling Xiao was much more convenient than teaching Song Shuhang. At least, there was no need to simplify magical techniques into Runes.
Moreover, little Ling Xiao learned very quickly.
From the (Dust Cleansing Spell) at the beginning to the current refined version of the (Clothes Cleansing Spell), Senior White began to teach him basic lightning techniques and the (Battery Charging Technique) invented by Thrice Reckless.
Senior White only needed to explain the principles a little, demonstrate it, and then analyze the daoist seal and spiritual energy circulation technique. After that, little Ling Xiao would be able to master the magical technique immediately.
For example, now …
"Snap ~" The little fellow stretched out her hand, and a bolt of lightning appeared on her fingertips.
Then, she stretched out her hand and tapped on Papa Song's phone, directly charging it to full.
If this continued, before Song Shuhang could become the 'Master of the Ten Thousand Techniques', the little fellow might sit on the throne of the 'Master of the Ten Thousand Techniques' first.
"Oh, my little cutie, you're really amazing." Papa Song happily praised. This was the privilege of a granddaughter. No matter what a granddaughter did, even if it was just crawling a few steps, she would be praised by the whole family, let alone a practical and down-to-earth technique like the 'battery charging technique'.
Senior Chixiao Sword happily said, "Congratulations, Shuhang. Although you're still a long way from becoming the 'Master of the Ten Thousand Techniques', you're one step closer to becoming the father of the 'Master of the Ten Thousand Techniques'."
Song Shuhang: "…"
He stretched out his hand and pressed on Senior Chixiao Sword's body. Then, his right hand slid down, and he used a hundred strokes of the (Shut Up Saber-Nurturing Technique).
Senior White said, "In that case, let's learn a more difficult technique. Hmm, let's learn the (Heavenly Master's Lightning Technique – Five-Blow-Thunderstruck). Shuhang, open up your Inner World. The Five-Blow-Thunderstruck is a bit loud, and it's not easy to demonstrate it in the main world. Let's go to your Inner World and practice it. "
The Fifth Lightning Strike was a lightning technique that Tyrannical Song was currently relying on his realm to strengthen to the level of 'Fifth Lightning'. It was a very memorable lightning technique.
Song Shuhang said, "Okay ~"
It was finally time for him to show off his skills.
The huge Inner World was one of the few projects that Song Shuhang had that he could take out.
Senior White asked, "Where should I set up the Inner World?"
Song Shuhang pointed to his own, and said, "Set it up at the entrance of my room."
After saying that, Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and opened up the exit of the Inner World again. This time, he set up a stable temporary passage, and the entrance overlapped with his own.
Papa Song curiously leaned over and took a look.
"Eh? Isn't this the junkyard you mentioned before? "Papa Song said.
"???" Song Shuhang.
Papa Song quickly realized that he had misunderstood. "So this is your Inner World?"
While saying that, he leaned over and curiously looked inside the Inner World.
Coincidentally, when Papa Song moved his head over, he saw a tall and slender woman holding a kitchen knife, appearing in an imposing manner.
Immortal Fairy Bie Xue called out, "Ba Song, are the ingredients ready?"
For Sage White's sake, she was willing to prepare the annual feast for the Nine Provinces Number One Group's annual celebration … However, Tyrannical Song had yet to provide her with enough ingredients for the annual feast.
Song Shuhang asked, "What ingredients do you want?"
Immortal Fairy Bie Xue pondered for a moment, and then said, "How about a dragon feast? During the New Year, we can slaughter a dragon as a sacrifice? "
"A dragon? You want to kill a dragon? Isn't that too cruel? "Song Shuhang asked.
Just as he was about to say 'kill a dragon' … a spatial crack suddenly opened in the air, and a white dragon head drilled out of it.
"…" White Dragon Sister.
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