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Daozi’s portion of intent had always followed by Song Shuhang’s side.

Once he learned that Song Shuhang and Immortal White had figured out a method to “restrain” the Dark Sun, he immediately put down his own experiments, took his real body out of the Heavenly Dao Dimension World, and fled into the place where he was sealed.

If Tyrannical Song and Immortal White really could swallow the existence of the ‘Dark Sun,’ causing it to fall into a ten thousand year unconsciousness like the ‘Fat Ball Netherworld Ruler,’ then he would be able to retire peacefully.

Ten thousand years was already quite enough.

If not ten thousand years, a thousand years should suffice.

Tyrannical Song and Immortal White, together with the former rulers of the Netherworld, could definitely arrange the ‘Dark Sun’ completely clear and bright within a thousand years.

After Daozi’s real body arrived, he couldn’t wait to say, “Tyrannical Song, Fellow Daoist White… just cast your spells, I will defend for you. If you really can break through its ‘Immortal Data Defense’ and swallow its existence, swallow as much as you can, don’t be polite.”

Although Daozi remained expressionless… anyone could hear the excitement in his tone.

If he could solve the hidden danger of the Dark Sun before his ‘retirement,’ even if it required a cost, he was willing to do it.

Some calamities, if they can be solved in his generation, he didn’t want to leave them to the next.

Song Shuhang and Senior White silently nodded, but didn’t speak—they were both still completing the ‘complementing themselves’ step.

Inside the seal.

The Dark Sun grew more and more restless.

The arrival of the Heavenly Dao Body meant it had reached a dead end.

Even if it figured out the loophole in this seal and broke out… it would be suppressed by the Heavenly Dao in an instant.

Apart from waiting for death, it had no other options to choose from.

How desperate must it feel when one faces a significant life decision, but it’s a single-option question, and that single option is not only the only one available but also a wrong answer?

“Heh, you’re still thinking about sending out rescue signals?” After Daozi’s real body approached the seal, he said indifferently. He reached out and pinched in the vacuum.

With a crisp snap—a sound was heard.

The numerous ‘Rescue Signals’ desperately sent by the ‘Dark Sun’ within the seal were grabbed by Daozi and, like fragile goods, crushed into pieces!

Then Daozi reached out again and plucked out several ‘Rescue Signals’ from the vacuum, as if catching loaches, crushing them all.

These ‘Rescue Signals’, without a definite ‘recipient,’ were just signals that the Dark Sun desperately sent out in despair, spreading randomly. The Dark Sun itself did not know whom to send these signals to.

When Daozi caught them, he pondered over them for a while… but did not figure out the ‘object of the rescue.’

Even so, Daozi had no intention of allowing these few ‘Rescue Signals’ to spread out—he intended to kill all possible ‘accidents’ in the cradle, not giving the ‘Dark Sun’ any chance.

“If you don’t want to taste the heavenly punishment, then stay put,” Daozi said solemnly.

After mastering many Heavenly Dao Authorities, he finally activated the authority for ‘heavenly punishment to descend.’

Heavenly punishment can’t destroy ‘eternity,’ but it can bring great pain to the Dark Sun.

“Heavenly punishment?” When it heard the option of heavenly punishment, the Dark Sun did not feel fear but instead became more agitated.

It seemed to remember something, and even had an urge to face the ‘heavenly punishment’ as soon as possible!

Daozi: “…”

He silently withdrew the option to ‘activate heavenly punishment.’

No matter whether the Dark Sun within the seal was acting or not, but when the opponent showed a desire to ‘eagerly accept heavenly punishment,’ Daozi immediately lost the intention to lower the heavenly punishment.

Every generation of the Heavenly Dao are monstrous geniuses. Perhaps the real body of the Dark Sun, like Tyrannical Song, enjoys heavenly tribulations and adores heavenly punishments?

Thinking this, Daozi turned his head and glanced at Song Shuhang.

Coincidentally, Song Shuhang also opened his left eye… his right eye was still blind, with the ‘Sage Eye Golden Core’ inside it recovering with the aid of the fat whale golden core’s power.

As Senior White had guessed, after both he and Senior White became ‘incomplete,’ they started to complement themselves with the parts swallowed from each other.

The part of “Senior White’s existence” that had maintained its independence within Song Shuhang as his immortal energy circulated now moved into the “undying fat whale golden core” and began to fuse.

Now, Song Shuhang held Senior White’s primordial spirit arm in his left hand; a portion of Senior White’s “existence” was fusing into the golden core within his dantian.

He and Senior White had already met the preliminary conditions to prove their Dao simultaneously.

“How do you feel?” Daozi asked.

“It feels like when I replaced my colorful waist, but I can adapt.” Song Shuhang stood up, his body autonomously entering “pseudo-eternal mode,” resonating with the fat whale golden core in his dantian.

There was a much more restrained aura of eternity on Senior White beside him.

From Daozi’s perspective, Tyrannical Song and Immortal White complemented each other. Although they were two separate individuals, they now shared the concept of being a ‘whole’.

If it were them… perhaps they might truly succeed?

“Senior White,” Song Shuhang called out.

“We can begin,” Senior White nodded and said.

The two formed hand seals in tacit understanding.

Unknown White No. 31 stepped back slightly and unsealed the first three layers of the “Dark Sun” that was sealing the trajectory.

[Don’t come over here, don’t you come over!]

Some of the aftermath began to erupt as the “Dark Sun” was forcefully seized by the Heavenly Dao Remnant Body.

It was like a machine out of control, chaotically executing various actions.

Despite knowing that ‘Daozi’ was guarding outside, it still wildly sent out “rescue signals.”

Even its body couldn’t maintain stability… Dark flames spread out as if about to shatter.

Daozi reached out and mercilessly pinched all the “rescue signals” and burst them one by one.

But after bursting nearly a hundred “rescue signals,” Daozi suddenly had a thought.

He turned around handsomely, and without looking back, pushed his palm towards his rear.

A simple palm push, maintaining the elegance of a Confucian scholar.

Whoomp–

The space boiled in Daozi’s hands.

Within the boiling space, a burning figure showed itself.

This figure was maintaining a ‘palm against palm’ stance with Daozi.

Wrapped in karmic flames from head to toe, its true body was pitch black, as if it were covered in a layer of char.

“Was it lured here by the rescue signal? No… It was attracted by the ‘aura of eternity’ coming from Tyrannical Song and Fellow Daoist White,” Daozi judged in his heart.

“Sizzle sizzle sizzle~” Burning karmic flames dripped from this charred figure, corroding the earth.

Daozi withdrew his hand, staring at the opponent—if this guy had faced him head-on with a palm strike!

Across from him.

The charred figure reached out and pinched a “rescue signal” in the vacuum.

It was drawn here by the immortal information emanating from Tyrannical Song and Senior White.

However, the rescue signal also reached its hands.

Snap–

Like the charred figure, it too crushed the signal.

Then it bent its waist, poised to leap towards the seal… as if it were trying to rescue the “Dark Sun” that was sealed?