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“Only one chance left,”

“I hope the place where the ‘Future Child’ vanished is in her Time River… otherwise, if we miss this opportunity, who knows until what time in the distant future we will be able to access the Time River again.”

Song Shuhang had not specialized in ‘Space-Time Immortal Path’ cultivation, so the next time, he might have to wait until he had proven his Dao or even transcended before he would have the opportunity to access the ‘Time River’ again.

Having made up his mind, with a thought, Song Shuhang followed ‘Dark Song’s’ Dao Mark to return to his own time node.

In the main world, his eyes opened.

He then found that Senior Scarlet Heaven Sword was still enveloped in a ‘Light Halo,’ excitedly calling out.

The Nine Virtues Phoenix Saber was also still in the midst of its Eighth Revolution.

Which meant the time he just contacted the ‘Sea Urchin Spine Time River’ was only an instant in the main world.

“Time is truly a marvelous thing,” Song Shuhang couldn’t help but sigh.

To his side, the Heavenly Emperor’s child slightly smiled and said, “Mister Song, are you comprehending the Dao of Time? The Dao of Time is indeed quite marvelous~”

“I haven’t comprehended it, I simply relied on everyone’s power to briefly contact the Time River,” Song Shuhang said, then looked towards Senior White, who was deep in thought.

“Senior White,” he called out seriously.

“Mmm, go ahead,” Senior White responded with a nod—he didn’t need Song Shuhang to say much, as there was a kind of ‘connected at heart’ effect between him and Song Shuhang at this moment.

“Then I’m off!” After saying this, Song Shuhang closed his eyes again.

Pavilion Master Chu’s Dumb Hair: “???”

Father Goudan: “???”

Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet couldn’t help but ask, “Lord White, what cryptic puzzle are you and Tyrannical Song playing at?”

“Hmm, just now Shuhang asked for my assistance to use my power to bring him into the correct Time River, and I also found it quite interesting,” Senior White explained.

Pavilion Master Chu’s Dumb Hair: “…”

All that information was contained in Song Shuhang’s call for ‘Senior White’ just now?

It somehow feels like I’ve seen this scene somewhere before?

“Is it an evolved version of Fairy Creation’s ‘Dumb Dumb Language’?” Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet suddenly realized.

“My younger sister’s method of communication is indeed profound.” Daozi’s will nodded—if he wasn’t also unable to understand his younger sister’s way of communicating, he would definitely promote her method throughout the myriad practitioners in the universe, making everyone speak ‘Dumb Dumb Language.’

“Mister Daozi, don’t be rash!” The three-eyed young senior saw Daozi deep in thought and, with his rich life experiences, immediately intuited some possibilities and hastily spoke up to stop him.

Just imagine, if every person in the myriad worlds greeted each other with ‘dumb dumb’ nods, responded with ‘stupid stupid’ replies, and called out ‘dumb dumb, stupid stupid, foolish foolish’ at work—such a world would drive people crazy.

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Meanwhile, Song Shuhang’s consciousness, borrowing the power of the Nine Virtues Phoenix Saber and the big-eyed planet’s primordial treasures, entered the ‘Time River’ for the last time.

“The place where the Future Child disappeared is unquestionably this Sea Urchin Spine,” Song Shuhang’s consciousness headed towards the Time River.

Klang~

This entry into the ‘Sea Urchin Spine Time River’ was slightly different from the previous ones.

In the past, one could enter with a mere thought, easily.

But this Time River required much more effort to enter…

[It feels like entering the previous Time Rivers was like entering an ‘illusory reality’; this Time River feels like the real reality.] Song Shuhang summarized with his limited cultivation vocabulary.

Being more real, it also required greater effort to enter.

Klang~ After the second collision sound, Song Shuhang finally squeezed into this ‘Time River’.

Node time synchronization…

This time, Song Shuhang’s “vision” started from small to large.

He first saw a “cell”.

A cell containing a tiny amount of “immortal information”—it was a cell from the “pseudo-immortal smoke body”.

[Hmm, this is definitely me, no mistake], Song Shuhang immediately confirmed.

The vision began to expand, zooming in closer.

Soon, a “Tyrannical Song” who was sitting with closed eyes cultivating, with a serious expression, appeared before Song Shuhang.

Ninth Stage Tribulation Transcender Realm.

Inside his body… there was also a presence of a fat whale golden core.

Except that the fat whale golden core had not completed “immortalization”.

Upon seeing this “Tyrannical Song”, Song Shuhang stroked his chin and fell into silence.

Clearly, this was himself, but there was an abrupt sense of strangeness mixed with an eerie sense of familiarity—both unfamiliar and familiar.

Strange, even the past mortal Song Shuhang, and the dispirited Song Shuhang with a broken leg, did not give Song Shuhang this kind of strange sense of distance.

Is it because this Tyrannical Song is too serious?

As he pondered, Tyrannical Song opened his eyes and looked towards the outside of the palace door—where he was in seclusion was a palace in the main world.

The palace doors were pushed open, and The White Dragon, holding a thick stack of books, flew in.

The originally serious expression on Tyrannical Song’s face rapidly transformed into a warm smile, seamlessly switching between seriousness and tenderness.

“The White Dragon, is it already time for my lesson?”, Tyrannical Song’s smile conveyed a reliable and tender feeling to the heart.

It was as if, as long as he was there, there was nothing to fear, even if the sky should fall.

Such a dazzling smile, unmistakably—it was the style of the senior that Song Shuhang had always dreamed of emulating!

The Song Shuhang of the past had dreamt of possessing the same presence as this current Tyrannical Song before him.

No wonder there was a sense of distance.

Because it was a presence he yearned for, yet could not obtain.

The White Dragon glanced at Tyrannical Song and sighed, “What do you want to learn today?”

“Let’s continue studying the ‘language of the ancient era’. I want to try to finish learning the remaining ancient language today. Without it as a foundation, perfecting the path to immortality would be like digging a well with bare hands, too inefficient.”, the gentle Tyrannical Song earnestly implored, “Please teach me, The White Dragon.”

[Without the ancient language as a foundation, perfecting the path to immortality is difficult?], Song Shuhang felt utterly puzzled—could it be that I was digging with bare hands from the very start?

“I only have time in the morning to teach you. The afternoon is for Chu Suxiong to have a lesson with you.”, The White Dragon set down the thick stack of books.

“Then, let’s use the morning to master the remaining language of the ancient era,” the gentle Tyrannical Song said slowly.

As he spoke, he secretly stretched out his hand and touched a “mark” on his abdomen.

It was originally a “Learning God System” where one could learn just by lying down, personally modified by Senior White.

But at this moment, the “Learning God System” had lost its effects.

“One morning is enough,” the gentle Tyrannical Song lifted his head, reaffirming confidently.

The virtuous lamia emerged from behind him, reaching out her hand to gently press on his temples, massaging his head.

“Thank you, ＠＃％$ Fairy,” the gentle Tyrannical Song confidently called out the name of the virtuous lamia behind him.

Stab!

The virtuous lamia’s finger jabbed hard onto Tyrannical Song’s temple… but in the end, turned gentle and pressed lightly.