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2363 Earth’s Projection

Song Shuhang reminded Miruru, “After you see Senior White, get closer to him. In particular, try to interact with him more during each experiment and take advantage of his good fortune. This way, you can greatly reduce the chances of encountering danger in the God Creation Plan.”

Miruru might not fully comprehend his words, but Song Shuhang felt like a nurturing mother passing down her wisdom to her child. He shared insights about Senior White’s unique attributes, such as his tendency to find opportunities amidst risks, the Bai family’s special opportunities, and the nuances of interacting with Senior White. Song Shuhang covered everything from start to finish.

Unfortunately, Miruru’s current state prevented her from absorbing this information directly. Song Shuhang wished he could activate his divine third eye to transfer this knowledge into her memory.

Miruru’s young sapling nodded gently in response. He could not tell whether she truly understood him or simply knew how to nod like a sapling.

Song Shuhang continued to give instructions as he carefully prepared to transplant Miruru along with the soil.

“Shuhang, what are you doing?” Lady Onion grew anxious. Every plant in her Inner World was a close kin of hers.

Lady Onion had a grand plan to cultivate all the plants in her Inner World into charming little demons. Once achieved, she could enter a semi-rest state and leave tasks to her newly created siblings while she managed them.

Among all the plants, Miruru held a special place in Lady Onion’s heart. She cared for Miruru like a younger sister. When Song Shuhang was about to uproot Miruru, Lady Onion became concerned.

“Miruru is relocating her cultivation spot,” Song Shuhang explained while gently catching Lady Onion, who had rushed over. He pointed at her green onion sprout. “I’m going to send her to Senior White. He’ll take care of her and provide her with an opportunity.”

The mention of an opportunity from Senior White eased Lady Onion’s worries. In her understanding, Senior White equated to extraordinary wealth, extreme luck, and an omnipotent wish-granting machine. She hadn’t grasped Senior White’s attribute of “wealth coming from risk,” probably because whenever she was around Senior White, Song Shuhang was there to shield her from the dangers associated with the Bai family’s opportunities.

In her perspective, the trio of Senior Whites, Song Shuhang, and their team members represented the ultimate way to explore secret realms, ruins, and forbidden areas. Their teammates could win effortlessly while languishing like salted fish.

Song Shuhang gently placed Lady Onion on the ground and prepared ten ordinary water buckets, then headed to Pavilion Master Chu’s side.

Pavilion Master Chu gazed up at him with curiosity.

“Senior Pavilion Master Chu, please step aside. I need to collect water from the living spring,” Song Shuhang explained.

Pavilion Master Chu obligingly moved aside and inquired, “Aren’t you supposed to collect water from the upstream living spring?”

“This time, we specifically need your water, Senior Chu. It’s for a particular purpose,” Song Shuhang clarified.

Pavilion Master Chu’s response was a deadpan, “Steamed Chu soup?”

The sword couldn’t resist unsheathing itself and added, “As soon as you mention it, everyone in the Inner World looks at you differently.”

Song Shuhang explained with a sigh, “Senior Chu, Senior White requires it for his experiments.” He then turned to the Mental Demon Scarlet Heaven Sword and said, “Senior Scarlet Heaven Sword, in our future battles, feel free to be more active. I’ll handle physical attacks while you focus on verbal assaults and psychological damage. Let loose. Don’t worry about hurting our opponents’ feelings.”

The sword retorted, “Only someone as black-hearted as you would come up with such a devious battle plan.”

Song Shuhang was taken aback. “Are you sure you’re an inner demon with that attitude?”

After delivering the ten buckets of Living Spring Water, the water level in the small living spring downstream decreased by more than half. Senior Turtle nonchalantly positioned itself between Song Shuhang and Pavilion Master Chu to obscure the view.

“I’ll be back soon.” Song Shuhang telekinetically lifted the ten buckets of spring water and moved them to the entrance of South Autumn Temple.

“Hello, Number Tyrannical Song,” a rumbling voice emanated from South Autumn Temple.

Song Shuhang set down the Living Spring Water and Miruru with a smile while responding. “Are you getting used to being in the Inner World?”

“It’s quite comfortable, though there’s occasionally a terrifying aura coming from next door,” South Autumn Temple rumbled. “Every time I sleep, it feels like someone might enter my body, but I’m not sure what’s happening inside.”

The next door likely referred to Senior White Two’s black lotus world. Senior White Two had been visiting South Autumn Temple recently?

“My master occasionally borrows the ‘small time box’ from South Autumn Temple for experiments,” the hamster in Song Shuhang’s pocket explained. “At the same time, he removes some long-range locking formations within South Autumn Temple. It’s why the Great Southern Emperor hasn’t caused trouble here. He must have dismantled the formation that allowed him to locate South Autumn Temple.”

Song Shuhang nodded and expressed his gratitude. However, the hamster emphasized that Senior White Two’s actions were for the sake of experimentation and convenience, not to earn thanks.

After a brief exchange, Song Shuhang returned to the small living spring.

“Senior Chu, is your hair still within the artificial small world fragment?” he inquired.

Pavilion Master Chu nodded.

“Then let’s give it another try.” Song Shuhang recollected the modified version of the World Refining Holy Ape technique that Senior White had taught him. He began to practice it step by step.

After several attempts, Song Shuhang finally grasped the intricacies of the divine art. The key was that, during the practice, the Holy Ape World Refining Technique seemed to resonate with the Holy Ape Dragon Power Technique.

These two cultivation methods with “Holy Ape” in their names clearly had the same origin.

Having mastered the Holy Ape Dragon Power Technique, Song Shuhang found it much easier to learn the Holy Ape World Refining Technique.

“Success!” Song Shuhang exclaimed.

He opened his Inner World and extended his arms outward to reach beyond its boundaries.

Rustling sounds filled the air as 133 holy apes, each adorned with a true dragon scarf around their necks, appeared. They formed a large circle while holding hands and dancing in unison.

Every three steps they took, they uttered a harmonious syllable.

As the Holy Apes danced and sang, a small passage finally opened in the man-made small world fragment.

Song Shuhang gazed at the small world.

Inside, he observed a blue planet remarkably similar to Earth. It seemed like a projection of Earth but possibly slightly smaller in size.

The planet’s architecture resembled Earth’s but with more advanced technology and a pristine appearance.

“Who would like to accompany me to this small world?” Song Shuhang turned to his companions.

Lady Onion, Pavilion Master Chu, Fairy Creation, Black-skinned Soft Feather, and the hamster returned to their original positions.

With determination, Song Shuhang positioned himself and leaped forward into the small world fragment from his Inner World and descended into the atmosphere of the blue planet below.