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Chapter 2809: The Man Closest to the Heavenly Dao

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Opposite him, Essence Soul Projection B, who had transformed into Overlord Corpse, slowly stood up and touched his chest.

Although he was still a projection, his body now had more vein-like structures. Silver-white metallic liquid, resembling blood, flowed through these veins.

The silver-white liquid metal contained the aura of the Heavenly Dao Molt Ball, but it was not the body of the Heavenly Dao Molt Ball.

This was Senior White Two’s work. It was a medicinal liquid he created after studying the Heavenly Dao Molt Ball.

At the end of the veins in the Tyrant’s corpse, a heart-like core had formed. The virus power, the laws of destruction, and the violent spiritual energy of the entire Celestial Emperor’s world were all swallowed and absorbed by the black hole. They were roughly compressed into a ball and stored in this heart core.

“In other words, I am now equivalent to the Heavenly Dao Molt?” the Overlord Corpse asked, raising his head.

“That’s right, Heavenly Dao Relic Song,” the hamster nodded. Seeing this Heavenly Dao Relic Song was like seeing Tyrannical Song’s corpse, making it very happy.

“Heavens,” Tyrant Corpse said, looking up.

“Heavens,” Song Shuhang echoed, also looking up.

He, Song Shuhang, with the Sage Name Tyrannical Song, was still several large realms away from attaining immortality.

However, although he had yet to attain immortality, he had already tasted the feeling of being the ruler of the Netherworld and had obtained the exclusive benefit of the Heavenly Dao, the Heavenly Dao Molt, in advance.

In fact, he even had an imitation of the “eternal” attribute of the Wielder of the Will, the “pseudo-eternal mode.”

From today onwards, he could be called “the man closest to the Heavenly Dao—Tyrannical Song!”

He now deserved this title.

In the current myriad worlds, no one was closer to the Heavenly Dao than him.

Those stronger than him didn’t understand undying as well.

Those who knew more about “immortality” than him didn’t know as much about the ruler of the Netherworld and the Heavenly Dao Shedding.

The white-robed Golden Trigram silently stared at Tyrannical Song. He had actually become a Heavenly Dao Molt.

Up until now, he still refused to admit that this Tyrannical Song in front of him was the same cute new Song Shuhang who had been struggling on his island more than half a year ago.

Time was the most magical spell. It could quietly change a person. However, the effect of this time spell on Song Shuhang was a little too outstanding.

The white-robed Golden Trigram felt that if he admitted that “Tyrannical Song” was “Song Shuhang,” he would lose.

So he subconsciously began to resist this fact.

Opposite him, Senior White Two’s slender golden thigh gently kicked, and the “Thirty-Three Divine Beasts’ Combined Magical Treasure” that had merged with his aura split apart, turning into 33 magical treasures and returning to Song Shuhang’s body.

Then, Senior White Two kicked the air again, and the entrance to the world of the black lotus expanded.

“Tyrant Corpse, my Lord wants you to follow me for a while. He needs to do some adjustments to you,” the hamster called out to Song Shuhang.

“Adjustments?” Song Shuhang asked.

“Yes, my Lord said that the Heavenly Dao Molt Potion was just a test product. It’s very likely that there will be some side effects. In short, your Overlord Corpse Essence Soul followed you here. Before the after-effects erupt, my Lord will help you adjust… and test the effects of the experiment,” the hamster reminded.

“Alright, I’ll be right there,” the Overlord Corpse replied.

He was worried about where he should go.

Now that Senior White Two had taken the initiative to invite him to the world of the black lotus as a guest, he was naturally more than happy to do so.

This way, Xiao Hang could go home again tonight.

After the Tyrant Corpse followed Senior White to the world of the black lotus as a guest, Song Shuhang’s primordial spirit projection returned to his body in a cool posture.

He also retrieved his head from the Inner World and reattached it. After all, Zither Master Feng Yi had already guessed his identity with her claws, so there was no point in hiding his head.

“Then, everyone, I have to make a move first.” The Great Eastern Emperor quickly put away his “Heavenly Furnace” and carefully touched it. After making sure that there was nothing wrong with the furnace, he secretly heaved a sigh of relief.

“Senior Dongfang, please wait!” Song Shuhang called out.

After saying this much, he took off his clothes, revealing the “Golden Core QR Code” pattern that Senior White Two had personally tattooed on his back.

“Seniors, use your spiritual power to scan this QR code. I’ll add you as friends,” Song Shuhang said.

If the users of the “cultivation chat” in the universe were Song Shuhang’s resources, they would be the spirit stones of the future.

Then, the great seniors that he had personally added would be his powerful external aid.

These Immortal big shots might be able to lend Song Shuhang a helping hand at a critical moment. As long as there were enough big shots in his friend list, there was no difficulty in the world that he, Tyrannical Song, couldn’t overcome.

This was the experience Song Shuhang had accumulated from the First Stage Realm to the Eighth Stage Realm.

The Great Eastern Emperor subconsciously wanted to refuse, but when he saw that the white-robed Golden Trigram and Zither Master Feng Yi had both swiped the Golden Core’s QR code, he sighed and braced himself to swipe it with his spiritual power.

Little did he know that after he swiped, his body was marked with the “Tyrannical Song’s powerful cheat” mark.

[Ding ~ You have added Tyrannical Song as a friend and have been added to the “VIP Big Boss Group” list, nickname: The World’s Greatest Hammer. I wish you a happy life.]

Tyrannical Song’s VIP big shot group list was the same as the “blacklist” list. Only Immortal big shots were allowed to enter.

Then, [Phoenix Claw Fairy], Zither Master Fengyi, and [Lonely Heavenly Emperor], the white-robed Golden Trigram, joined the list one after another.

“Senior, in fact, I have quite a few members of the Ancient Heavenly City in my friend list. I’ll create a group for you guys in a while. How about we call it the Ancient Heavenly City Group?” Song Shuhang suggested.

“Let’s call it the Heavenly Court of the Past, to remember our lost past,” Immortal Fairy White Bones’ poetic mood surged, and her eyes were filled with sadness.

“Fairy Phoenix Claw?” Zither Mistress Feng Yi suddenly grabbed Song Shuhang’s shoulder with all her might, and the tips of her claws sank deep into Song Shuhang’s shoulder muscles.

“Fairy, you’re mistaken. It’s Fairy Feng Yi. Where did Fairy Phoenix Claw come from?” Song Shuhang hurriedly called out. At the same time, he secretly changed the word “phoenix claw” to “Feng Yi.”

With the change in his authority, after changing his name, there would no longer be a situation like [Crispy (crossed out) head]. Now that he changed his name, there would be a new change.

The “claw” character would be flipped over and become the “instrument” character!

However, there were still some flaws… For example, the words that had been flipped over would occasionally flip back due to vibration.

Zither Master Feng Yi looked at her title again and found that it was indeed [Fairy Feng Yi]. She responded with satisfaction.

However, not long after she shifted her attention, the word “instrument” in her title playfully spun over and turned into the word “claw.”

However, Zither Master Fengyi didn’t notice it.

After confirming that there was no problem with her title, Fairy Phoenix Claw stared at the white-robed Golden Trigram again.

The title of Heavenly Emperor was a very sensitive title for the members of the ancient Heavenly City.

“It’s quite vivid,” the white-robed Golden Trigram laughed self-mockingly. Although he had inherited the Dao of the Heavenly Emperor, he was all alone and had no subordinates. Wasn’t he the Lonely Heavenly Emperor?

“Golden Trigram inherited the Way of the Heavenly Emperor,” the Great Eastern Emperor said slowly. As the Great Emperor of the Four Directions, he could see this at a glance.

“Inherited the path of the Heavenly Emperor? What about the Celestial Thearch?” Fairy Feng Yi said emotionally.

“Good question!” The Great Eastern Emperor pointed at Song Shuhang. “The Heavenly Emperor was hacked to death by him!”

Fairy Phoenix Claw was startled.

Song Shuhang was speechless.