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Chapter 2832 Am I Not the Worst Off After All?

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

This time, Song Shuhang didn’t have to worry about his body projecting another “primordial spirit projection.” After all, he already had a primordial spirit projection No. 2, which had been taken away by Senior White Two.

Therefore, even if his Primordial Spirit Projection No. 1 was forgotten again, with Primordial Spirit No. 2 around, the Primordial Spirit Original Body in the Tribulation Transcender Void wouldn’t project another Primordial Spirit No. 3.

Whoosh! The turtle shell immortal boat accelerated, breaking through the limitations of space, and charged into the Wielder’s small black room world!

“Wait, Shuhang, wait!” The three-eyed teenager sensed that the turtle shell immortal boat was heading toward the Wielder’s small black room and hurriedly called out.

Song Shuhang replied, “It’s too fast, there’s no way to stop it. Senior Three-Eyed, you control the immortal boat yourself.”

“Stop!” Father Goudan called out affectionately. “Don’t stop!”

No matter why Three-Eyed wanted Song Shuhang to stop, Father Goudan was going to oppose it. If Three-Eyed wanted to stop, then he couldn’t let the immortal boat stop.

As he spoke, he tried his best to entangle Three-Eyed Boy, preventing him from having the strength to control the turtle shell immortal boat.

A moment later…

As the three-eyed youth sighed, the turtle shell immortal boat entered a Heavenly Dao Prison space.

“We’re done for,” the three-eyed senior youth said.

Then, he glared at Father Goudan.

These Wielder of the Will small black rooms were all works of the Wielder of the Will corresponding to ‘Father Goudan.’ Every single one of these Heavenly Dao Prison spaces had hidden settings targeting the Three-Eyed Hegemon.

Once the Three-Eyed Sovereign’s consciousness or clone entered the Heavenly Dao Prison, he would be targeted.

During the bet with Song Shuhang, the small clone that the Three-Eyed Ruler had painstakingly created, along with the turtle shell immortal boat, was confiscated. What was worse, the Heavenly Dao Prison had a notification function.

When the incarnation of the three-eyed youth was captured, it even sent a message similar to a notification to the three-eyed youth Hegemon. It was clear he wanted to disgust him.

Even his little incarnation had been captured, let alone this strand of spiritual will. Once it entered the Wielder’s small black room, it would definitely be locked down and imprisoned.

“Although I don’t know what’s going on, I feel very happy,” Father Goudan laughed happily, his dragon whiskers dancing in the air.

When Three-Eyed glared at him fiercely, Father Goudan felt as if his entire body had been pierced with acupuncture. No matter how sharp and piercing his gaze was, it still felt very comfortable!

He liked the way Three-Eyed looked at him, annoyed and helpless.

At the side, Song Shuhang put away the turtle shell immortal boat. At the same time, he said to the three-eyed teenager, embarrassed, “Senior, I left in a hurry after the gambling ceremony ended. I forgot to return this turtle shell immortal boat to you.”

After taking someone else’s thing and not returning it, he accidentally bumped into the person in question. It was a little awkward.

“It’s fine. Although you took the turtle shell immortal boat away, you also forgot your bet with me,” the three-eyed youth slowly said. “I thought you would remember your bet sooner or later. After that, you can come back to me to exchange for the immortal boat. But now it seems that you have really forgotten about the bet.”

“Bet? Heavens, Demon Emperor Og is still with you, Senior?” Song Shuhang suddenly remembered the Immortal Demon Emperor that he had brought along.

“Yes, he’s still with the Celestial Slaying Thunder. Don’t worry, he’s an Immortal. The Celestial Slaying Thunder will only hurt him a little, but it won’t kill him,” the three-eyed teenager explained.

Song Shuhang was speechless.

Still being struck by lightning?

“Since he won’t die, then let him stay there a while longer. After I advance to Rank-9, I’ll find you for the last bet. At that time, Demon Emperor Og can still become part of the wager. However, it would be best if you could bring him out of the area of the Immortal Slaying Thunder first. After all, he is still heavily injured. If he is damaged, it will affect the quality of the wager,” Song Shuhang said.

At this time, Tyrannical Song was the ruler of the Netherworld.

“Alright, if I can go back, I’ll bring you a message,” the three-eyed teenager said, although he felt that he might not be able to return.

“In that case, let’s take this opportunity to study the relationship between the Wielder’s small black room and Scholar Fish-breasted’s cultivation technique,” Song Shuhang said.

After saying that, he stretched out his hand and pointed in the air, projecting Scholar Drunken Eye’s cultivation technique text using his spiritual energy.

“According to our guesses, the Heavenly Dao Prison World created by Heavenly Dao Father Goudan is very likely related to this cultivation technique. Therefore, I want to see if I can find some inspiration or data from the Wielder’s small black room and analyze the cultivation techniques of the scholars,” Song Shuhang said.

The three-eyed youth also came over and carefully examined the opening page of this cultivation technique.

“Do you have an impression of this cultivation method?” Father Goudan suddenly said.

“Senior Three-Eyed, you’ve also come into contact with this cultivation technique?” Song Shuhang was stunned.

“I’m not sure,” the three-eyed youth shook his head.

“No, you must have come into contact with it. I’m sorry,” Father Goudan said. “The figure and traces of your existence under the pillar that you left behind in the black sea of the Ancient Nether World corresponding to the Black Dragon World of the old world have all been erased. Only one sentence is left behind.”

The Black Dragon World was a fragment of the old world. Its current size might not even be comparable to some of the small plane worlds in the myriad worlds. But it was a system of its own. There was the main world, and there was also the ancient underworld that corresponded to the main world. It had its own complete set of laws.

A portion of the top figures in the myriad worlds had gone to that Ancient Nether before vindicating their Dao.

The Three-Eyed Boss, the Striped Dragon Boss, Daoist Priest Virtue, White Wielder of the Will, the Scholarly Sage, the Demon Emperor—they had once left their own pillars in the Black Sea World and left their own ‘imprints’ under the pillars. Later generations could see the figure of the pillar’s owner through the imprints.

Among the many pillars, there was a pillar with the word “eyeball” drawn on it. However, the brand under the pillar had already been wiped away, leaving only a baffling sentence: “Is only immortality eternal? Hehe.”

Father Goudan was sure that the pillar was three-eyed, and all traces of its existence had been erased. This technique was exactly the same as the Wielder’s small black room.

“But I don’t have any relevant memories,” the three-eyed youth shook his head. “Even… It’s very likely that he did something to my memory.”

“Every Wielder of the Will has the habit of playing tricks on the ruler of the Netherworld,” Song Shuhang comforted Senior Three-Eyed, and said, “Senior Three-Eyed, your Wielder of the Will only tampered with your memories. It’s much better than White Wielder of the Will. Tiandao Bai is the one who really tampered with it!”

The three-eyed youth was speechless.

“In that case, I’m not the worst?”