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Senior White two: “…”

At this moment, he really wanted to give the white horse a kick.

What do you think my thigh is? Always coveting it?

If it weren’t for the fact that I couldn’t affix my thigh back on, I wouldn’t give you the chance to covet it.

The white horse blinked at White two and drew something in the vacuum with its hoof.

It wasn’t writing in the ancient or remote language, but a script known only to it and White two, a script unique to the Heavenly Will White.

Those around had no idea what it was writing.

Netherly White’s gaze passed through the golden thigh and glanced over that line of text.

A moment later…

“I’ll borrow it!” Senior White two’s voice sounded like he was gritting his teeth—he felt like he had been utterly consumed by ‘Heavenly Will White’ in his life.

Even though they were two different entities extended from the same ‘main body,’ why was it always him taking the loss?

Upon hearing his words, the white horse showed its white teeth, smiling like an innocent child.

Senior White two sighed and said to Daozi, “Then, let’s give it a try… Daoist Daozi, you assist from the side. If anything unexpected happens, you can step in right away to remedy it.”

Thinking about it, as the ruler of the Netherworld synonymous with destruction and ruin, why on earth did he have to go to such lengths to save the world?

The ruler of the Netherworld saving the world sounds twisted no matter how you frame it.

“No problem, thank you all Fellow Daoists White for assisting at this time. I’ll use the Heavenly Dao Authority to remedy situations as they arise. If only we can temporarily seal this guy tight, that would be great,” replied Daozi.

If these tricked-out ‘Fellow Daoists White’ could really temporarily seal the ‘Dark Sun’ securely, he could free his hands to make some preparations in the myriad realms—such as going mad reinforcing the ‘Virtuous Network’ and setting up nodes of virtue power to assist the network.

Given enough time, he also hoped to research how to counteract the viral transmission of the ‘eternal Dark Sun.’

Conveniently, he had in his hands half of the ‘Constant Star Virus Initial Version’ previously transmitted to him by the ‘Dark Sun,’ and with a bit of deep research, creating a plan to suppress the virus’s transmission rate should not be too difficult.

Daozi was already planning for the future.

He wanted to play for time.

In the interim between the collapse of himself as the ‘8.5 Heavenly Will’ and the ‘succession of the new Heavenly Will,’ he hoped to keep the ‘Dark Sun’ firmly pressed within its seal and prevent it from causing trouble.

If it were to break the seal before the Ninth Heavenly Dao took office, Daozi hoped that the contingencies he left would buy time for Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song.

Previously, the Dark Sun had also mentioned that the Ninth Heavenly Dao is a very special term of Heavenly Will.

This term of Heavenly Dao… will be a turning point for the world.

This key term of Heavenly Dao, Daozi hopes to have ‘Tyrannical Song’ at the helm.

He trusts Tyrannical Song.

Moreover, there was no one more suitable than Tyrannical Song among those he knew.

In fact, ‘Daoist Priest Scarlet Heaven’ was a very suitable candidate for the ‘next Heavenly Will.’ He had the strength, profound knowledge, and a good temperament.

The first time Daozi saw Daoist Priest Scarlet Heaven, he even felt that the other’s demeanor was somewhat similar to that of his master ‘Sage of Confucianism.’

Both were very reliable entities.

Unfortunately… Daoist Priest Scarlet Heaven did not aspire to be the Heavenly Will; his interest was in nurturing a Heavenly Will to take over.

Beyond Daoist Priest Scarlet Heaven, the other acquaintances were either disinterested in the Heavenly Dao or had personality flaws.

[You can do it, Tyrannical Song.]

Internally, Daozi blessed Song Shuhang.

The next term of the Heavenly Dao was too significant, potentially facing the ‘Dark Sun’s’ plan to destroy the world upon taking office.

The responsibility was extremely heavy.

And if by bad luck the Dark Sun broke out early… and the contingencies he left were not of much use, then before the next Heavenly Dao assumed office, it would be starting in hell mode.

I’m afraid that as soon as I take office, I’ll have to face a collapsing myriad practitioners in the universe.

“Not only do I have to beat the time difference, but I also need to give Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song an opportunity for reinforcement. I strive to push him to the position of the Ninth Heavenly Dao in the shortest time possible,” Daozi thought to himself.

“So, let’s start the action. Fellow Daoist, please bring Shuhang out of his dreamland state,” Senior White two said.

Before anyone realized it, Senior White two had become the person in charge of the next action, commanding the overall situation.

“No problem.” As a Wielder of the Will, ‘Daozi’ seemed to be a mere executor.

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Within Song Shuhang’s ‘Tyrant Realm.’

The Giant Asteroid had now become the ‘Tyrant Star,’ slowly rotating alongside the sun boat.

Song Shuhang reluctantly ended his ‘dreamland skill’ state.

Heavenly Dao’s View is truly a wonderful thing.

When dreaming through the eyes of the Heavens, observing the myriad practitioners in the universe, every minute and second brought unimaginable comprehension.

“If only I had another chance to dream into the state of Senior Daozi again… wait, I might actually have the opportunity to dream into Senior Daozi’s state once more!” Song Shuhang thought of ‘Old Tyrant Song.’

If Old Tyrant Song is me in the future, that means that one day in the future, I will dream into the state of ‘Senior Daozi proving his undying’ again, and observe the myriad practitioners in the universe through the ‘Heavenly Dao’s Vision.’

“Don’t get distracted, Shuhang,” Unknown White No. 31 said.

“Present!” Song Shuhang came back to his senses.

At this moment, three sets of the Thirty-Three Divine Beasts’ Combined Magical Treasure were rotating around him.

One of them had a mature temperament, the set left by Wielder of the Will White for Senior White.

The two others were highly active.

Leading them was the Defiant Whale Tool Spirit Fairy, followed by sixty-five little light orbs, rotating behind their big sister, the artifact spirit fairy.

“Go.” Song Shuhang extended his finger and gently tapped the artifact spirit fairy.

“Yiya~” The artifact spirit fairy obediently nodded. She extended her finger and pointed toward the large formation of Unknown White Nos. 1-33 below.

The next moment, the three sets of combined magical treasures dived into the formation below, merging into it.

Even the Defiant Whale Warrior Glove on Song Shuhang’s right hand fell off.

Once the glove was gone, Song Shuhang’s ‘secret appraisal technique’ began to stir restlessly.

“The Thirty-Three Divine Beasts’ Technique.” Below, a call from an Unknown White was heard.

“Let’s move.” Song Shuhang fully circulated the immortal yuan in his body.

With the Immortal level power driving the Thirty-Three Divine Beasts’ Technique, the phantoms of thirty-three animals transformed into substance, appearing behind Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang’s ‘Holy Ape Choir’ added 33 more Holy Apes to its strength!

Under the resonance of magical treasures, techniques, and sealing formations, all Unknown Whites plus the formation were lifted and fled toward the already opened spatial passage, heading for the Dream Realm opposite!

On the other side, Senior White two loosened his control over the golden thigh.

The white horse transformed into a beam of light, sustaining itself within the thigh.

The golden thigh soared into the sky, landing at the core of the sealing formation, becoming the very foundation of the seal.

But the reinforcement wasn’t over.

Senior White controlled the ‘World Tree,’ drawing upon the authority and power of the Sector Lord of the Dream Realm, bestowing it on the sealing formation.

“Is it done?” Song Shuhang returned to the Dream Realm and asked softly.

At this moment, no one noticed that Song Shuhang’s right hand, which had lost the glove, was slightly trembling in the vacuum, faintly emitting a weak light.