Chapter 2077 - 2077 Chat

2077 Chat

At this time, inside Song Shuhangs body, his consciousness was rus.h.i.+ng toward the fourth small dantian.

As long as I run fast enough, death can only eat dust!

The pseudo-dragon-pearl in the fourth small dantian belongs to Senior White Two. Song Shuhang rubbed its hands together, preparing to use the Saber-Nurturing Technique with both.

Every time he used the Saber-Nurturing Technique, the love that Song Shuhang infused into it was different. After all, he loved Sixteen, Senior White, and Sister White Dragon in different ways.

Senior White Two, accept my love! Song Shuhangs consciousness shouted as he rushed into the fourth dantian.

Scram! Senior White Twos angry voice sounded.

Song Shuhangs spiritual body was sent flying out of the fourth small dantian, a bewildered expression on its face.

He sat at the entrance of the fourth dantian, scratching his head in confusion.

The two instances of the Saber-Nurturing Technique fell on his own body as he was tumbling.

Hmm, this feeling is nothing too exaggerated. Its similar to someone ma.s.saging your sore shoulders. Thats all.

So, is the Saber-Nurturing Technique actually a ma.s.sage?

Anyway, thats not whats important here.

Theres something wrong with this script! Song Shuhang murmured.

Nothing of the sort happened before, whether it was the mirage dragons dragon pearl or Sister White Dragons dragon pearl.

After waiting for a while, Song Shuhangs spiritual body carefully returned to his fourth small dantian.

This time, he did not shout out loud but entered quietly.

Above the Spirit Lake of the fourth small dantian, there was a wheel composed of overlapping spiraling swords.

The demodragons pseudo-dragon-pearl that Senior White Two had sent him was inside the ball-like wheel, quietly suspended above the Spirit Lake.

After seeing Song Shuhang come in again, the demodragons pseudo-dragon-pearl moved slightly. Like an eye, it turned to look at Song Shuhang.

Senior Divine Dragon must have been lying when it said that dragon pearls could not be replaced by eyeb.a.l.l.s. Isnt this demodragon pearl just an eyeball? Song Shuhang thought to himself.

Song Shuhang greeted, Hi, Senior White.

As expected of the ruler of the Netherworld, he was truly different from the others.

Song Shuhang was almost certain of something now. This pearl did not belong to a demodragon. Instead, it should be something created by Senior White Two.

However, Senior White Two obviously wanted to keep this matter a secret.

Perhaps for Senior White Two, spitting out a dragon pearl was something very embarra.s.sing.

Therefore, Song Shuhang was wise enough not to mention this matter.

Sometimes, keeping things secret even after discovering the truth would allow for friends.h.i.+ps and relations.h.i.+ps to remain strong.

Hm? Even when youre in the form of a spiritual body, your face is still as expressive as ever. Senior White Twos voice sounded, a hint of tiredness in his tone.

Song Shuhang:

Then, the face of Song Shuhangs spiritual body became blurred, just as if a holy knight had covered it with holy light.

Senior White Twos heart felt even more stifled.

Cant you change to a shadow priest?

After sighing, Senior White Two stopped wasting time and went straight to the point. I see that you arent in great condition. Is someone forcibly transferring energy to your body?

Song Shuhang nodded and said, Its Demon Emperor Hezhi.

Senior White Two wondered, Why is he giving you energy?

Song Shuhang said, Senior White T Emh, I dont know exactly why. However, it just so happened that I was in urgent need of energy, so I agreed to this transfer.

Senior White Two said, Youre going to explode. The amount of energy is close to the peak of the Tribulation Transcender Realm.

Song Shuhang gave him a thumbs up and said, Dont worry, Senior White. Fairy Cheng Lin is covering for me. When Im about to explode, I can pour this energy into my ghost spirit to channel it over to her.

Did you not stop to think that if the rate at which you transferred the energy is too slow, you might still explode? Senior White Two chuckled.

This was the energy of a peak Tribulation Transcender, and it was comparable to the water in a huge river, while the energy channel between Song Shuhang and his ghost spirit could only be regarded as a small stream.

Song Shuhang:

Senior White Two said, Forget it. In case your rate of transfer is too slow, grab the demodragon pearl that I gave you and divert some energy into it.

Song Shuhang felt rea.s.sured now. Thank you, Senior White.

Senior White Two urged, Also, dont forget my stone tablet. Remember to take it before you leave Garre Holy Mountain.

Song Shuhang said, I will complete this task without a mistake.

Senior White Two said, Very well. Then, continue with what you were doing.

Umh Song Shuhang scratched his head.

His mission was not over yet.

Song Shuhang braced himself and said, Senior White, I still need to pour love into this demodragon pearl.

Dont even think about doing that, Senior White Two said. As the ruler of the Netherworld, the love as you understand it is very disgusting to me. I have my own means to handle the child-making process. Just go on to the next stop. Dont make a mess of things here.

Could it be that love is the same as holy light for a ruler of the Netherworld, and they have a negative opinion of it?

However, that cant be right.

If love is to be viewed in reverse, then whats the relations.h.i.+p between me and Senior White Two, and between him and his pets?

Is it hate?

Could it be that Senior White Two hates me deeply?

However, since Senior White Two said he did not need to do anything here, Song Shuhang did not pester him further.

As he began leaving the fourth small dantian, the ball-like wheel that was wrapped around Senior White Twos pseudo-dragon-pearl started to draw the water of the Spirit Lake.

The lake water was drained seven times, and the pseudo-dragon-pearl got ready to conceive a nascent soul.

Song Shuhang pinched his chin. Senior White really can do anything.

When he was in the main world, he had been thinking that apart from having children, there seemed to be nothing that Senior White could not do. Now, it seemed that Senior White Two could even give birth to a child on his own!

Ahhh! Just as he was thinking, an invisible hand grabbed his body. It crumbled him into a ball and sent him rolling toward the fifth dantian.

In the fifth small dantian was the dragon pearl of Striped Dragon Twos son.

As Song Shuhang rolled away, Senior White Two said, I forgot to ask him for a joke in return.

He helped Song Shuhang deal with this matter, so he owed him one.

Next time, he had to make Shuhang pay him back with a joke.

Senior White Twos mental fluctuations began to calm down.

Ever since he became the ruler of the Netherworld, no one had been able to chat with him normally like Song Shuhang.

A normal chat Senior White Two could not help but think of the scenes in the desert with the white horse.

As Senior White Two was lost in his thoughts, in the real world, yellow sand began to rise beside Song Shuhang.

The black-skinned Soft Feather exclaimed, Yellow sand This is an illusory reality. Oh no, Senior White is distracted again!

No, its not my doing, Senior White retorted.

Sixteen said, Its Shuhang.

Beside Song Shuhang, yellow sand fluttered into the sky, forming the prototype of an illusory reality.

Senior White said, No, its not Shuhang.

Afterward, he slowly moved forward.

He could feel a very familiar feeling coming from this illusory reality.

It was the feeling of home.