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2378 The Final Time

The familiar tone and welcoming presence were unmistakable.

“Senior White?” Song Shuhang ventured to ask.

“Headache.” Senior White, who had just taken form, rubbed his temples. “Though it’s quite intriguing, I’m on a tight schedule.”

Song Shuhang looked puzzled.

“It’s Senior White from our world!” exclaimed Black-skinned Soft Feather, elated.

Meanwhile, the hilt of the sword transformed into an extended arm and lightly struck the surface of the stone tablet.

“What are you doing?” protested Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet.

“The Great Monument Breaking Hand just touched your monument,” chuckled the sword. Its actions were fitting for a Heart Demon, known for its immense power. Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet, despite lacking a face, had multiple tablet surfaces to contend with and made it a rather troublesome opponent.

Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet was left speechless.

He was now certain that the sword was indeed a heart demon.

“Whether this is the Senior White from our world or not, we’ll find out soon!” Song Shuhang declared with a heroic pat on his chest.

If he wanted to test Senior White, he had a twelve-word mantra.

The crucial point was that all the unknown whites before him had long hair that reached the ground.

The newly formed Senior White looked baffled.

He swept his hand behind him and felt the thick, long hair there.

Then he glanced at Song Shuhang and immediately felt a headache coming on.

“No matter what you want to say… Just hold it in for now. Afterward, think it through before speaking,” Senior White kindly advised him.

Taking heed of Senior White’s advice, Song Shuhang reached into his pocket and retrieved a golden core QR code.

The newly formed Senior White used his mental energy to scan the two-dimensional code on the golden core.

“Ding! Unknown White 1-19 has added you as a friend. Friend list: Mysterious Friend.”

Song Shuhang remarked, “Still an unknown White? And there are models 1 to 19.”

Senior White was left speechless.

He rubbed his temples again.

Both sides fell into silence.

“To be honest, I’m in a hurry right now. But as expected, this dream was a bit peculiar. So, I came here to confirm some things,” Senior White sighed while reaching up to tie his long hair into a ponytail.

Song Shuhang, Black-skinned Soft Feather, Fairy Creation, and a string of pendants all sat in a row.

They could all sense that although this person looked like Unknown White 1-19, he was most likely Senior White from their world.

“Shuhang, where are you right now?” asked Ponytail Senior White.

“I’m in a man-made world fragment. It’s quite ancient, a small world that has existed since primordial times. I suspect it’s related to the Second Wielder of the Will,” Song Shuhang replied.

“I also suspect it might have something to do with Master White of the Heavenly Axiom, as there are traces of him here,” added Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet.

“Not the Dream Realm?” inquired Ponytail Senior White. Having heard about the traces left by White Wielder of the Will, he already had a clue.

Song Shuhang pondered for a moment and then replied, “It doesn’t seem to be related to the Dream Realm. We entered this man-made small world directly from the entrance of our world. However, this world is indeed peculiar. In fact, I’ve come into contact with two unknown Whites here before—’Unknown White 23′ and ‘Unknown White 20-30, Missing 23.’ They both possess extensive data and the unique energy of the Thirty-Three Divine Beasts’ Technique. Their data seems to encompass everything within this entire artificial small world. If we follow this data, we could potentially recreate an entire world.”

“Data? A unique Thirty-Three Divine Beasts’ Technique?” Ponytail Senior White mused while pinching his chin in thought.

Then, his eyes lit up. “Show me the data you have.”

Perhaps he could use this data to construct an entire small world in the future.

Could it be a contingency plan left behind by Heavenly Dao White?

“No problem,” Song Shuhang replied, extending his hand and activating his divine third eye.

Senior White’s eyes met Song Shuhang’s divine third eye.

In the next moment, Song Shuhang’s head began to throb.

As he transmitted the data to Ponytail Senior White, an immense amount of data also surged into his own mind from the eyes of Unknown White 1-19.

Information was exchanged.

The data package in Song Shuhang’s mind became more refined.

This time, the contents of the data package were incredibly vast, and the exchange took a considerable amount of time.

Just as Song Shuhang felt like his head was about to explode, the contents of data packets 1-19 were finally transmitted.

However, there was still a discrepancy. Data packets 31 to 33 were missing.

“Incomplete data packets?” queried Ponytail Senior White.

“If the unknown white in this world corresponds to the attributes of the Thirty-Three Divine Beasts’ Technique, then there should be data packets 31, 32, and 33,” Song Shuhang explained.

Ponytail Senior White nodded. After a brief moment, he got up and approached Song Shuhang. “I’m pressed for time. I’ll use this body to complete the transmission of power. After that, I’ll depart. You find a way to gather the remaining three sets of data and deliver them to me when you return to our world. My physical body is resting on Spirit Butterfly Island.”

“Senior White, what’s so urgent?” Song Shuhang inquired.

“I’m not entirely sure of the details, but I sense that something very important is about to occur… I need to complete the God Creation Plan before that happens. Shuhang, don’t neglect your cultivation,” Ponytail Senior White reminded him.

Senior White’s words instilled a sense of urgency and crisis in Song Shuhang.

Even Senior White, favored by the world, felt impending danger. Could it be that the universe was on the brink of destruction?

“I will work diligently on my cultivation,” Song Shuhang assured him seriously.

Ponytail Senior White nodded and placed his hand on Song Shuhang’s lower abdomen to infuse him with a frigid, unique energy.

“Huh? This energy…” Ponytail Senior White murmured softly as he transmitted the energy.

“Senior White, do you recognize this special energy?” Song Shuhang inquired.

However, as he spoke, Unknown White 1-19 began to look confused. His expression gradually froze and rendered him almost paralyzed.

But his hand remained on Song Shuhang’s lower abdomen, and the energy continued to flow in.

Song Shuhang could only grit his teeth and endure the changes in his original core.

Beast shadows began to form around his natal Nascent Soul and fat whale golden core.

Above Song Shuhang’s head, Pavilion Master Chu began to spin slightly.

A sense of urgency enveloped him.

Song Shuhang’s advancement was already pressing, and any further urgency would have been unbearable for other cultivators.

Furthermore, his next advancement would elevate him to a genuine Eighth Stage Profound Sage, right?

The next time would be his true display of divinity and Profound Sage’s teachings.

It would also be the final time.

“Oh, I almost forgot about the teachings,” Pavilion Master Chu reminded him.

How should Song Shuhang approach his next teachings?

Song Shuhang had displayed his divinity four times, and each time had introduced something new. But this time, he had not prepared material for his teachings.