"How is that possible... Moreover, I can't do this kind of thing." Song Shuhang waved his hand.
With the help of his predecessors, he could briefly see the other self on the 'Long Time Sea Urchin Thorn'.
But that kind of seeing, like a person sitting in front of a screen watching a 'movie', is impossible to interfere with the world in the movie.
Not to mention killing all 'Shuhang'.
There is a dimensional distance in it.
Moreover, with his character, it is impossible to do such a thing.
Although a man, you have to be cruel to yourself.
But cruelty also has to be purposeful and targeted.
Instead of being inexplicably cruel to yourself all the time... that's shaking m.
"I'll pass on to you the new insight about 'the only one in all realms', Senior White." Song Shuhang said, opening the data transmission mode between himself and Senior White.
The data between him and Senior White does not need to go through the 'Chuchat System'.
After using the 'Confucian sage talent' to devour each other, they have a unique 'direct connection' method. The data transmission is faster, almost the information synchronization between the clone and the main body.
"So it is." After receiving the data, Senior White nodded.
This part of the feeling was summed up by Song Shuhang after contacting the 'Long River of Time' + 'Su Clan's Reincarnation Seal'.
There is only one process in all worlds, down to Jiuyou, up to Jiutian.
Song Shuhang recommended that, throughout the ages, the 'Heavenly Dao candidates' came to the ancient secluded world to carry out stakes, which was probably related to the process of 'going down to the nine secluded places'.
So at this time, Song Shuhang had an idea - by piling in the 'Ancient World', can the seeds be passed on to all 'Song Shuhang' first?
At that time, with the help of the power of the 'seed', without changing all the 'shuhang', we can achieve the only ending.
"Maybe you can. Project Shuhang's seed into the long river of time." Senior Bai felt that this plan was feasible.
"The seeds of Shuhang...?" Su Shi's Sixteen's cheeks were hot.
Elder Sister Bai Long also circled around A Sixteen's neck in embarrassment.
"If you want to do this, the shape of this 'pillar' has to be changed." Senior White dropped the branch and looked at the 'pillar' maintained by his corpse.
The pillars erected by the self corpse today are the same as the pillars erected by the 'preparing the way of heaven' in previous dynasties. They are in the nodes of the ancient secluded world, leaving their own information and footprints.
"How to change?" Song Shuhang asked.
He just made suggestions and ideas, and there was nothing he could do about it.
"If it was in the past, it would be enough to seal you in the pillar and leave a 'Body of Tyrannical Song'. That would be the most convenient operation. But now, it is no longer possible to do so." Senior White regretted.
The current Song Shuhang, whose whole body is immortal, has no way of operating his body.
"Then, let my clone go up on my behalf?" Song Shuhang suggested.
"No, I'll dig out a few places on this pillar, and you can put a 'sacred seal' on it one by one. The effect may be a little bit, but it should be enough." Senior Bai waved his hand and replied.
The Sacred Seal of the Tyrant Song Dynasty, the Demon Seal of the Ba Confucianism, the Ancient Seal of the Tyrant Dragon, the Sacred Seal of the Tyrant Demon, the Seal of the Tyrant Dao, the Seal of the Tyrant You, the Seal of the Tyrant Sword, the Seal of the Tyrant World, and the Sacred Seal of the Tyrant.
Song Shuhang sacrificed the nine sacred seals in one breath, and according to the instructions of the white predecessors, placed his own sacred seals on various positions of the 'pillar'.
At the end, Song Shuhang asked, "Senior White, do you need to put on the holy seal together?"
"I don't need it." Senior White shook his head: "Also, I have already participated in the post, which is enough."
He didn't need the option of 'the only one in all worlds'.
Song Shuhang nodded thoughtfully.
"Let's go, the next node." After the pillar was erected, Senior White beckoned.
Like the forerunners of all dynasties, there are more than one nodes that need to be inserted into the columns.
Senior White and the self-corpse first joined forces to cast the column body, Song Shuhang's body was responsible for it, and the nine seals were evenly covered.
After a day and a night…
All nodes and columns are completed.
Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and placed a holy seal on the last 'pillar': "It's over."
"It's the beginning." Senior White reminded.
After the pillar was erected, Song Shuhang's plan of 'projecting the seeds into a long river of time' could begin.
Song Shuhang put away the nine holy seals, then closed his eyes, gathered his energy, and prepared for possible changes.
After half an hour...
"Do you feel it?" Pavilion Master Chu asked dumbly.
Song Shuhang shook his head.
This time, he didn't sense 'the river of time' and couldn't see the parallel himself on the sea urchin spines.
"Did you fail?" asked Senior Akasaka Sword.
"Not sure." Song Shuhang looked at Senior White.
"It has been successful." Senior White said softly.
In the short period of time just now, Senior White has seen a lot of pictures.
Every picture is related to Song Shuhang.
Shuhang while eating.
Shuhang while sleeping.
There is Shuhang doing his homework.
There is also Shuhang taking a bath.
There is Tyrant Song who cannot reflect his body shape in the mirror.
There is Tyrant Song who is sitting face to face with the fairy.
Some were smiling and some were crying.
The varied life forms a kaleidoscope of Song Shuhang.
At this time, no matter which Song Shuhang it was, a seed was attached.
Every seed contains Song Shuhang's thoughts.
…
…
In a world of gray tones.
Lady Onion with short hair, wearing white tight pencil pants, stepping on high heels, jumping from the air handsomely, walking on catwalks with slender legs and walking into the depths of the world.
Behind her is Soft Feather sitting on a colorful butterfly.
Soft Yuko's long hair covered half of her cheeks, as if she hadn't woken up.
"Soft Feather, are you using the power of time again?" Lady Onion in front of her turned her head and asked with her short hair lightly tossing.
"Sorry, but this is the last time." Soft Feather raised her head and replied.
After this time, she has no chance to go to that peaceful Senior Song world again.
Lady Onion sighed.
I wanted to say a few words to Soft Feather, but seeing her listlessness, she had to endure what she was about to say.
"Forget it, let's go... Go and see Boss Song and see if his retreat is over. He owes me the salary, and it's time to send me." The short-haired lady onion put her hands in her pockets handsomely, with slender legs, a big step forward.
'Crackling~'
Ahead, there was a heavy sound of a stone door opening.
Then, Song Shuhang, who looked slightly old with a warm smile on his face, stepped out from behind the stone gate.
Lady Onion, who was originally a handsome cat walking forward, floated in mid-air in the next step, and did not step down for a long time.
"Sorry, I made you worry." Shuhang said softly in a soft and reliable voice.
In his hand, there is a bright seed, flickering slightly.
I'm sorry, please forgive me, leaving all the pressure and burden on you... He folded his palms and said softly.
Everything is about to begin... and then, it's over!