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“Shuhang,” Pavilion Master Chu said as she burst a bubble, “How long has my dazed hair been rooted on your head?”

For many days and nights, her dazed hair had been growing atop Song Shuhang’s head, and she could even vaguely sense what Shuhang was thinking whenever the temperature of his head increased.

She had become so familiar with him that even now, when Song Shuhang appeared before her in the guise of ‘Song Wood’, she could still recognize his true essence at a glance!

Although when they first met, Song Shuhang didn’t look like ‘Song Wood’, she almost mistook him for ‘Song Wood’.

And now, even though Song Shuhang had transformed into the appearance of ‘Song Wood’, she could still recognize him at a glance.

This was transformation.

“Ha ha ha,” Song Shuhang let out a silly laugh.

Then, he sat down by the edge of the living spring and said, “Actually, it hasn’t been too long, for an Immortal, a few months are just the blink of an eye, right?”

At this moment, he felt he was still not enough like Thrice Reckless Mad Saber, unable to come up with the right saucy words to ease the current awkwardness.

Pavilion Master Chu continued to blow another bubble.

—These few months, I have experienced things that I couldn’t have experienced in thousands of years!

I’ve watched you go from a cultivation newbie to an Immortal, even proving your eternity, and now to graduating from the Heavenly Dao.

Song Shuhang crossed his legs and sat properly, softly saying, “Anyway, according to our agreement, I’m here to resolve your obsession, Pavilion Master Chu.”

“No, that’s not my obsession,” Pavilion Master Chu hovered up and stretched her arms, approaching the shore, “That’s Chu Two’s obsession.”

At the time of the splitting, all the obsessions belonging to the Crystal-clear Water Pavilion were given to Chu Two; she was just a bodiless, salty fish in the living spring blowing bubbles.

“…” Song Shuhang scratched his head, his head hurt—he could feel that the Pavilion Master Chu in front of him was no longer communicating with him as the dazed-haired pendant but as Chu Kangbo of the Crystal-clear Water Pavilion.

Although Tyrannical Song had become the first being in all ages to detach from the Heaven’s Will, the biggest boss in all myriad practitioners in the universe, he still had no experience in facing this kind of situation.

He could awkwardly flirt with Su Clan’s Sixteen, because their relationship had reached a certain level.

Awkward flirting was a way to deepen relationships.

But obviously, this method was not suitable for Pavilion Master Chu.

So… time to be upfront!

“Fairy Cheng Lin,” Song Shuhang called out into the vacuum.

But in the vacuum, there was no response.

Fairy Cheng Lin showed no sign of appearing.

It seemed to be her way of expressing her dissatisfaction?

After all, her rebirth plans had been disrupted, and now her mood wasn’t great.

“Fairy Cheng Goudan?” Song Shuhang tried another title and called out again.

“You’ve got it wrong… you are Cheng Goudan,” the figure of Cheng Lin Fairy appeared.

Behind her was Heavenly Emperor’s Child.

Two arch enemies, yet traveling together, inseparable like shadows.

“No, I’m Song Goudan,” Song Shuhang chuckled—his acceptance ability was super strong, he embraced the title Goudan even earlier than Cheng Lin.

At the same time, the virtuous lamia emerged around him, with her long snake tail coiled around Cheng Lin, tyrannically pulling her in front of Song Shuhang!

Cheng Lin struggled fiercely, but how could she now resist the ‘Heavenly Dao graduate virtuous transformation’ Fairy @#%×?

“Stop, @#%× just stop,” Cheng Lin Fairy screamed ‘no’ while being dragged away.

“Mister Song, congratulations ya,” Heavenly Emperor’s Child, still in the appearance of Soft Feather, struck a pose with one hand on her hip, showing off her long legs.

Song Shuhang nodded and asked, “Heavenly Emperor’s Child, what are your plans now? Want to rebuild a Heavenly City for fun?”

“Regarding matters of the Heavenly City, they have been entrusted to Gold Trigram. Next, I should probably look for Miss Soft Feather, right?” the Heavenly Emperor said, looking at Song Shuhang’s shadow.

There, Black-skinned Soft Feather was also hidden.

When Song Shuhang ‘proved his Dao to attain pseudo-immortality,’ Black-skinned Soft Feather was transferred to the main world.

But after Song Shuhang became ‘detached,’ she was moved into Song Shuhang’s shadow—this was in preparation for a soon-to-be encounter with the ‘Future Child’ world.

“I will nurture Soft Feather into a top expert. In my eyes, she is quite special. Moreover, between her and me, there is still a contract made with the ghost spirit,” the Heavenly Emperor said with a charming smile.

“Okay,” Song Shuhang nodded.

His nod was akin to an acknowledgment of the fact that ‘Soft Feather is very special.’

Nearby,

Fairy Cheng Lin had finally managed to free her head from the entanglement of the virtuous lamia and asked, “What did you want me to do?”

“It’s like this… I would like to bring back that part of Song Wood. Is that possible?” Song Shuhang asked.

“Can you do that?” Fairy Cheng Lin countered.

“Yes, I’m now capable of doing such things,” Song Shuhang said.

In the living spring, Pavilion Master Chu’s playing slightly stiffened.

“Then bring Song Wood back… However, it might undergo some changes, and you should prepare yourself mentally,” Cheng Lin replied.

“I understand,” Song Shuhang responded.

He extended his hand and gently touched Fairy Cheng Lin, and with that brief touch, the Song Wood, which had been away from home for countless years, successfully returned home.

The residual ‘contract made with the ghost spirit’ between him and the main body was also restored to its original form.

If Song Shuhang were still in the ‘Heavenly Dao’ state at this moment, the ghost spirit would have been assimilated by the eternal attribute and become part of the main body in an instant as he retrieved it.

But now, having graduated from the position of Heavenly Dao, Song Shuhang did not have to worry about these restrictions.

After the first ghost spirit was restored to its position, Song Shuhang paused briefly and then extracted a tiny ‘soul’—this ‘soul’ was painstakingly protected deep within the soul by Song Wood, originating from the thirteen Tribulation Transcenders, the lustrous scholar.

The nature deep within Song Wood was, in fact, no different from Song Shuhang—in deepest parts of their heart, both harbored simple intentions of kindness. Within its capacity, if it wasn’t beyond its abilities, it chose to preserve this tiny ‘soul.’

“Fairy Creation, please go back to the scholarly system for me,” Song Shuhang gently brushed his hand over the ‘soul,’ and a glimmer of light similar to the ‘Saber-Nurturing Technique’ flickered in his palm, nourishing the tiny ‘soul body.’

By nourishing with his hands, followed by utilizing the ‘resurrector formation’ of the scholarly system, the lustrous scholar could be brought back from history.

Fairy Creation emerged from ‘Sage Eye Golden Core,’ gently clasping her hands together, and enclosed the tiny soul body: “Dumby Dumby~ yiya~”

“Okay, don’t mention it. I’ll wait for you. After you send lustrous scholar back, come back here,” Song Shuhang replied.

Fairy Creation, holding the soul body of the lustrous scholar, stepped out of the ‘main world’ and headed to the world of the golden lotus of the scholarly system.

Another past karmic tie was resolved.

“Next, Senior Chu,” Song Shuhang knelt by the living spring and said to Pavilion Master Chu, “Let’s go!”

What the Heavenly Dao can do, we shall achieve… What the Heavenly Dao cannot do, we also shall achieve!

Once, Song Wood was too late.

When she needed him the most, he failed to arrive.

Nothing was changed, all that belonged to the past remained unchanged.

But now.

He would take a step ahead.

To be by her side when she needed him the most.

The past, he was determined to change.

If there are rules that say the past cannot be changed… then let those rules cease to exist.