Within the world of the Black Lotus.
Senior White Two was very happy. The process of breaking the Sovereign's Mark of the Black Lotus had gone much smoother than he had expected. Originally, he had estimated that it would take him several years to erase the Sovereign's Mark of the Black Lotus.
He hadn't expected that his luck would be so good this time. When he encountered several steps that he couldn't solve, he chose to make blind guesses, and all of them were correct.
How long had it been since he was this lucky?
In any case, it felt so far away that he couldn't remember.
To use a human phrase, 'the heavens are helping me!' You couldn't help but be impressed! The world of the Black Lotus was destined to bear the surname 'White'.
And so, Senior White Two happily erased the Sovereign's Mark of the Black Lotus. Next, he branded the world with a new Sovereign's Mark.
The new Mark was an improved version of the Mark of the Metal Ball. If the Mark of the Metal Ball was an ordinary six-digit password, then Senior White Two's Mark of the Ruler was a hundred-digit password. It was a mix of letters, numbers, and symbols, and it was much more secure.
The moment the Master of the Black Lotus changed hands, Senior White Two could faintly sense a furious roar.
It was the angry roar of the Metal Ball.
"Ahahaha, this guy is angry. It sounds really angry." Senior White Two laughed.
In the next moment, he sensed that the Metal Ball had already rushed to the entrance of the Black Lotus, passing through the layers of seals and staring at the world.
But now, the Master of the Black Lotus had changed hands, becoming Senior White Two's private property. Without Senior White Two's permission, the Metal Ball could no longer enter the world of the Black Lotus.
"White, you shameless bastard! Get the hell out here!" The Liquid Metal Ball roared.
Senior White Two smiled faintly, then took out two earplugs from his spatial pocket and plugged them into his ears.
This was a magic tool that he had recently refined. Once he plugged them in, all sounds from the outside world would be unable to reach his ears. Even methods such as [Secret Sound Transmission], [Telepathy], and [Mental Connection] were completely immune.
With this, even if the Liquid Metal Ball screamed itself hoarse, it wouldn't be able to disturb him.
Following that, Senior White Two took out a portion of the Demonic Dragon Potion and drank it in one gulp.
"It's a little sweet. It's quite delicious." Senior White Two thought to himself. Then, he began to spit out.
He could really spit out silk. This feeling was unexpected.
Senior White Two began to twist her head and waist, spinning a cocoon.
In the process of spinning the cocoon, he could sense the ball of liquid metal furiously attacking the world of the black lotus. However, its attacks were destined to be futile. All of its attacks pierced through the world of the black lotus, unable to harm the world at all.
Senior White Two chuckled and snapped her fingers.
Patter ~ ~
A three-dimensional projection appeared at the entrance of the world of the black lotus.
The projection showed Senior White Two weaving a giant cocoon by herself.
"Hey, just stay outside and admire my heroism as I spin my cocoon. Then, you can get angry." Senior White Two left a message.
Sharp spikes erupted from the body of the ball of liquid metal, as if it had become a sea urchin.
Senior White Two laughed and continued to spin the cocoon.
As expected of a ruler, the speed at which she spun her cocoon was extremely fast. In just a few minutes, Senior White Two had finished weaving a giant cocoon.
The cocoon was smooth and round, and it floated in the world of the black lotus.
Following that, Senior White Two happily fell asleep.
"Mmm ~ Indeed, it feels very comfortable to sleep in here. There's a very warm feeling that makes one miss it. If I sleep here, I might be able to sleep for a thousand years in one go, "Senior White Two muttered.
The instant he finished weaving the cocoon, his eyelids grew heavier and heavier, and a feeling of drowsiness that he hadn't felt in a long time welled up.
Thereupon, he curled up in the cocoon and adjusted himself to a comfortable sleeping position.
"Oh, right … if I sleep for a thousand years this time, will that Song Shuhang still be alive the next time I come out? The lifespan of a human cultivator of the Third Stage should be around 300 years, and that of a human cultivator of the Fourth Stage should be 600 years old. Perhaps he will already be dead by the time I come out. "Senior White Two felt that his head was getting heavier and heavier.
"Hmm, I should give him the demodragon medicine as a reward first," Senior White Two said inwardly to one of her subordinates.
In a certain place in the Netherworld Realm, an unremarkable demonic hamster slightly froze. After receiving the order from its master, it faintly nodded its head.
Soon after, it started to move, heading toward the crack connecting the Netherworld Realm and the main world.
At the same time, the demonic hamster secretly tightened its grip on the toothpick hanging on its waist.
We meet again, young Song Shuhang.
This time, let's meet on the summit of the forbidden city and have a big battle!
This time, I won't give you the opportunity to use those talismans again. I'm going to let you have a taste of the power of my Otherworldly Flying Demon (modified)!
Even that defensive shield of the Fifth Stage won't be able to block the attack of the Otherworldly Flying Demon (modified)!
A rigid defensive shield of the Fifth Stage won't be able to block the teeth of a hundred demons!
While running, the demonic hamster slightly raised its white robe and coolly jumped toward a crack in space, disappearing without a trace.
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"White, you shameless bastard! You thief! Beep, beep, beep ~ I want to beep, beep, beep ~ you and your beep, beep, beep ~" the ball of liquid metal roared again and again.
However, Senior White Two had already fallen asleep inside the cocoon. "Zzzzzzz …"
In the projection at the entrance, the cocoon was motionless.
The ball of liquid metal took a deep breath. Then, it flicked its finger, and a small drop of metal separated from its body, transforming into a small ball of metal that floated next to the world of the black lotus.
This time, it was going to use its clone to keep an eye on White and prevent him from ruining its plan.
×××××
In the meantime.
Yellow Mountain Zhenjun … was still pacing back and forth in Wenzhou City.
After all, he hadn't caught Yunwu Daoren yet.
That guy had become very cunning as of late. Back at his Shuhang Little Friend's house, he had used a very expensive substitute puppet to avoid a calamity. Afterward, he had used a precious clone talisman to create a clone that looked exactly the same as his main body, and had taken the calamity in place of his main body.
However, in the end, that guy still couldn't escape from the palms of my hands. Yellow Mountain Zhenjun concealed his aura, and entered an ordinary internet cafe.
Very soon, he found a yellow-haired young man in seat A43.
Sure enough, this yellow-haired young man was none other than Yunwu Daoren in disguise. Although his disguising skills were very good, they were too outdated when compared to Immortal Master Copper Trigram of the Nine Provinces Number One Group.
Yellow Mountain Zhenjun concealed his aura, and quietly arrived behind Yunwu Daoren.
From the screen, it could be seen that Unmiki Michinaga had changed to a new account. Even his mobile phone, SIM card, ID card, and so on were all changed!
At this time, Unmiki Michinaga was happily playing a game with someone else.
"Tsk, that stupid Huangshan guy really thought that he could lock onto my position with a new account or something similar. However, I, Unmiki Michinaga, have already seen through everything. Hehehe, "Unmiki Michinaga would happily mutter to himself from time to time.
At the same time, a pleasant song was transmitted from his headset — [The fragrance of flowers in a flower basket, listen to me sing ~ I've come to big Huangshan, big Huangshan is a good place, a good place ~]
"It's really a good song, I won't get tired of listening to it a hundred times." Yunwu Daoren enjoyed the aftertaste of the song. "I can listen to this song on loop for a hundred years!"
"…" Yellow Mountain Zhenjun.
Then, he stretched out his hand and grabbed Unmiki Michinaga's shoulder.
Unmiki Michinaga was startled. He was a Fifth Stage Spiritual Emperor, and someone had unexpectedly gotten close to him without him noticing.
… There was only one truth!
Stupid Huangshan had come!
Unmiki Michinaga turned his head around, and saw the gloomy face of Yellow Mountain Zhenjun.
The Daoist Priest quickly operated his brain, and then pretended to be confused, saying, "You monkey ~ what water are you looking for?"
"…" Yellow Mountain Zhenjun.
The True Monarch didn't say anything else, and a series of formations fell from his hands. Two hundred seals were cast in one second, sealing Unmiki Michinaga layer by layer.
Then … Yellow Mountain Zhenjun dragged Unmiki Michinaga out of the internet cafe.
"Let go, let go! Stupid Huangshan, if you don't let go, I'll call for help! "Unmiki Michinaga was anxious. After being sealed, more than 90% of his spiritual energy was sealed. And the strength of his physical body couldn't resist Yellow Mountain Zhenjun.
Yellow Mountain Zhenjun sneered, and skillfully cast a silencing spell, sealing Unmiki Michinaga's mouth.
Then, he continued to drag Unmiki Michinaga, and left under the stunned gazes of the people in the internet cafe.
After finding a secluded place, Yellow Mountain Zhenjun took Unmiki Michinaga and flew away on his flying sword.
— — The middle-aged man and the big guy from before were placed on another flying sword, and they followed behind Yellow Mountain Zhenjun.
"Damn it, stupid Huangshan, how did you find me?" Unmiki Michinaga used his remaining spiritual energy to send a Secret Voice-transmission.
"You think you've escaped from me? In fact, you've always been in my hands, "Yellow Mountain Zhenjun said coldly.
"Who are you trying to fool? Didn't my clone successfully trick you into leaving? Other than chatting software and phone, what other methods did you use to monitor me? "Unmiki Michinaga yelled.
He was sure that Yellow Mountain Zhenjun didn't leave any Runes on him, and he had also changed his phone, chatting software, and other modern gadgets that could lock his location.
How was it that Yellow Mountain Zhenjun could still find him?
"Hehe, do you think I'll tell you?" Yellow Mountain Zhenjun sneered — — would he tell Yunwu Daoren that Cave Lord Snow Wolf, the most famous fellow Daoist in the cultivation world who was in charge of handling all kinds of 'identification documents', was his good friend?
Would he tell Unmiki Michinaga that the seventeen identification documents that he had used all kinds of methods to handle were actually handled through Cave Lord Snow Wolf's channel?
As long as Unmiki Michinaga used any one of these seventeen identification documents, Yellow Mountain Zhenjun would immediately lock onto his location!
Technology changes the world, and technology changes life ~ ~
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