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“Is this your final decision?” Senior White smiled warmly as he looked at Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang nodded slightly, just about to respond…

Suddenly, the virtuous lamia beside them covered her face with both hands, “Ah~ Senior White~”

Then her body slowly fell to the ground and rolled, abruptly dying.

Song Shuhang was baffled, “???”

The virtuous lamia died in a very dedicated manner this time; she slowly closed her eyes, not blinking them.

—She felt that her ‘death’ this time was very considerate. To avoid interrupting the conversation between Senior White and Song Shuhang, it was appropriate for her wise ‘body of virtue’ to die.

If it weren’t for the fact that she couldn’t move after ‘dying,’ she would have planned to keep rolling, rolling away to a distant place.

After all, she had now become the body of virtue of the Heavenly Dao, and she needed to be more dedicated than ever.

“Ahem.” Song Shuhang coughed lightly and replied, “Senior White, as you know, I’m not obsessed with ‘detachment’. So… it’s better if you, Senior White, achieve detachment.”

“Do you have no regrets?” Senior White still wore a smile—clearly, he was in a good mood.

“There’s nothing to regret,” Song Shuhang said earnestly. “And besides, if we step back a million steps, haven’t we taken down the ‘Fourth Dark Heavenly Dao’? Its immortal body is still in a ‘semi-in-office’ state. Just give me some time… If needed in the future, I might be able to devise a plan for detachment.”

“When is the future?” Senior White leaned back slightly.

Cooperating, Song Shuhang stretched out a hand, and a dark lotus the size of a chair emerged from the void, supporting Senior White.

This was the black lotus from the Lotus Blossoming Walk.

Senior White leaned back against the black lotus and sat down comfortably.

“As for the future, maybe after detachment, you, Senior White, might be able to see it? Anyway, I’ve just proved the position of the Immortal Heavenly Dao, and there should be plenty of time,” Song Shuhang pondered and replied.

“Indeed, we still have quite a bit of time, at least in the short term, we don’t have to worry about the influence of the laws of the Heavenly Dao,” Senior White nodded slightly, his seemingly longer hair fluttering with the movement.

—Once someone holds the position of the Heavenly Dao for a long period, they will be influenced by the laws of the Heavenly Dao, in terms of their insights and thought processes becoming regularized.

The laws of the Heavenly Dao are necessary to maintain the operation of the myriad practitioners in the universe.

The ones who hold the laws of the Heavenly Dao, under subtle influences, will gradually be affected.

If it is a perfect Heavenly Dao, it can restrain these influences to some extent. But for a Heavenly Dao like the fat ball, by its end, it would quickly become an emotionless tool, adhering strictly to the programmed responsibilities of the Heavenly Dao.

“So, do you have any idea about how to apply the ‘Fourth Heavenly Dao Shell’?” Senior White asked.

“At the moment, I don’t really have any specific ideas. Anyway, the few tricks I know could be tried on the ‘Fourth Heavenly Dao Shell’. Perhaps the most important thing is to first cultivate a tacit understanding with these ‘Immortal Sand Grains’?” Song Shuhang said, his right hand instinctively sliding in the void.

The false ‘Saber-Nurturing Technique’ requires one to invest delicate polishing insights into the saber, communicate with the saber for an hour, and then spend a few minutes using the ‘Saber-Nurturing Technique’. Afterwards, one still needs to mesh emotions with the saber.

The true ‘Saber-Nurturing Technique’ involves crazily sliding one’s hand over the saber—a billion, ten billion, or even a hundred billion repetitions of ‘Saber-Nurturing Technique’ per second, achieving one’s goals with Cheap Love—and not just with sabers, but applicable to everything.

After proving his Dao and becoming immortal, Tyrannical Song had clearly mastered the essence of ‘Saber-Nurturing Technique’.

“There seems to be some feasibility to it,” Senior White also thought about the effects of Song Shuhang’s demonic technique.

This was, after all, a technique all Whites would consider a ‘demonic technique’.

To tell the truth, throughout the ages, all Heavenly Daos have basically been anomalies, and geniuses and anomalies are sometimes equivalent.

And in the history of Heavenly Daos, Song Shuhang is an anomaly among anomalies.

Besides the ‘Saber-Nurturing Technique’, Song Shuhang also possessed several other peculiar abilities, such as the secret appraisal technique and the dreamland skill.

These abilities might prove to be tremendously effective when dealing with ‘Immortal Sand Grains’.

“So, Senior White, you can rest assured about me,” Song Shuhang said with a handsome tone. “After all, I’m no longer the cultivation rookie I was a year ago.”

“Yes, you are now a Heavenly Dao,” Senior White chuckled.

A year ago, those fellow friends who had beaten you or won over you in some aspects and were still alive could brag about it for a lifetime.

“So, Senior White, you can detach yourself with peace of mind and not worry about me. If necessary in the future, I can also catch up quickly,” Song Shuhang said.

He was trying to dispel Senior White’s concerns, allowing Senior White to fully detach with peace of mind.

Just as Song Shuhang finished speaking…

Suddenly, heaven and earth resonated.

The rules of the Heavenly Dao operated.

In the main world, at Earth’s location.

Senior Yellow Mountain, who was contemplating and deducing cultivation techniques for Doudou, suddenly shone brightly.

Between heaven and earth, a mighty power blessed him.

Senior Yellow Mountain was utterly bewildered: “???”

What happened?

What have I done?

This mighty power seemed like a blessing mark, and also… like a recognition title granted by the laws of the heavenly earth?

Venerable Yellow Mountain could feel that with this recognition title, the heavenly tribulation would show him sufficient respect when he faced his future tribulations.

“What is this?” Senior Yellow Mountain softly touched his own body.

Moments later, a realization surged in his heart.

The blessing he had received was named “Heavenly Path of Tyrannical Song Respects Senior.”

This blessing was automatically granted by the regulation of the Heavenly Dao after Song Shuhang, who had just proved his Dao, openly acknowledged and genuinely addressed them as ‘seniors.’

The Heavenly Dao acknowledged them as ‘seniors.’ Would any existence in the myriad practitioners in the universe dare not show them respect?

Not only heavenly tribulations, but even ‘spiritual power’ during cultivation would also be particularly proactive and automatically converge towards their bodies.

Besides Venerable Yellow Mountain, other members in the group also received this blessing mark one by one.

Fairy Lychee, Seventh Cultivator of True Virtue, True Monarch Rain Moon from Da Luo Sect, Cloud Gauze Three View Moon, Northern River’s Loose Cultivator, Thrice Reckless Mad Saber, True Monarch Tyrant Flood Dragon, Su Clan’s Seven, Immortal Fortune Teller Copper Trigram, Fairy Dongfang Six, Medicine Master, Seven Lives Talisman… even Young Master Phoenix Slayer and Doudou had similar marks emerge.

After all, Young Master Phoenix Slayer and Doudou were once Tyrannical Song’s seniors, and this would not change.

Besides them, Su Clan’s Sixteen and Soft Feather, who had always been considered peers with Song Shuhang, also slightly shimmered, but their marks were not ‘senior.’

“Is this Song Shuhang distributing benefits after handling his responsibilities as Heavenly Dao?” Senior Yellow Mountain couldn’t help but smile wryly.

However…

A newbie who had just joined the group last year was now the Heavenly Dao.

Thinking of this, Venerable Yellow Mountain silently took out two pills and with a tilt of his head, swallowed them stylishly.

Inside the Heavenly Principle Dimension.

Senior White curiously examined the changes in the myriad practitioners in the universe caused by a single sentence from Song Shuhang.

“This is the regulation of the Heavenly Dao,” said Senior White, his eyes twinkling.

Then.

“One month, Shuhang,” Senior White raised his index finger, deciding, “Take ‘detachment’ as another ascend story. At your usual pace of advancement, reach the critical point of ‘detachment’ next month.”

Song Shuhang: “!!!”

Senior White, this is really asking too much, detachment isn’t as simple as eating or drinking, how could it possibly be completed in a month!