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Chapter 3045: Chapter 3043: What the Will of the Heavens Cannot Do, We Must Achieve!

Moreover, the New Year has already passed, and I’m past my prime at eighteen.

Next, I’m going to be immortal～

So, Song Shuhang is thinking nonsense!

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The following several fragmentary memory scenes quickly flitted by.

Mostly, they were about Song Shuhang seeking out ownerless Blank Nickname ghost spirits and then figuring out how to fuse their memories. This technique of fusing ghost spirits might be an ability he created previously within the Crystal-clear Water Pavilion. Each time he fused with a Blank Nickname ghost spirit, he managed to break through his own limits, thus ascending another story.

In the meantime, Song Shuhang had also returned to the ‘Crystal-clear Water Pavilion’ to visit Pavilion Master Chu.

In the memory scene, Pavilion Master Chu looked more mature and her dress was similar to the Pavilion Master Chu that Song Shuhang was acquainted with now.

After returning to the Crystal-clear Water Pavilion, Song Shuhang strengthened some of the protective measures within and urged Pavilion Master Chu to establish several hidden sanctuaries within the pavilion.

However, in the scenes, Song Shuhang’s cultivation level did not seem very high, appearing to be at the Fifth or Sixth Stage. After losing contact with his main body, he had to rely on himself to advance in cultivation. Just like the myriad practitioners in the universe, he needed to step by step cultivate, and the resources for cultivation had to be seized by himself.

Despite being a petty ghost spirit that could have laid low, he had to bear a burden that did not belong to such a spirit.

Finally, before leaving…

Song Shuhang suddenly proposed to Pavilion Master Chu the suggestion to relocate the ‘Crystal-clear Water Pavilion’.

Opposite him, Pavilion Master Chu actually nodded her agreement.

[She agreed?] Seeing this scene, Song Shuhang was immediately stunned.

Pavilion Master Chu actually agreed to relocate the ‘Crystal-clear Water Pavilion’?

At this time, did her trust in Song Shuhang reach such a level?

Then came the calamity that destroyed the Crystal-clear Water Pavilion…

[Could it be that after agreeing to relocate, they changed location and then encountered that disaster?]

As he pondered, the ‘memory’ scene shifted once again.

In the scene, Song Shuhang was desperately using his escape technique, frantically rushing to a certain location.

He nearly drained all his spiritual power, pushing his escape technique to the limit.

Compared to the previous scene, Song Shuhang’s cultivation seemed to have increased. Was he secluding himself to break through his cultivation level during this period?

Song Shuhang sighed and closed his eyes: “Secluding oneself to cultivate, ah…”

Emotions were complex.

The ‘memory’ scene of Song Shuhang finally arrived at the location of the Crystal-clear Water Pavilion. fɾeewebnoveℓ.co๓

As he approached, he hesitated.

From afar, the pavilion still appeared prosperous and lively.

At the entrance of the barrier, a pair of male and female attendants stood guard, dozing slightly, just like in the memories.

Inside the Crystal-clear Water Pavilion, disciples moved to and fro, laughing and conversing.

Some were cultivating, some were gathering to exchange tips, and some couples whispered sweet nothings to each other.

It was just like before.

At least on the surface, it seemed just like before.

And Song Shuhang in the ‘memory’ noticed that the Crystal-clear Water Pavilion had not yet relocated… or better said, there hadn’t been time to relocate.

Relocating an entire sect is not something that can be completed within a day or two.

Moving homes and such were not much trouble with ‘technique methods’.

But where should a sect relocate to, what location would be suitable, and where would fit the development of the sect… These all required planning.

From afar, Song Shuhang looked at the bustling Crystal-clear Water Pavilion, as a heart-wrenching pain flooded his mind, this emotion unchanged as it transmitted to Song Shuhang’s heart.

Because everything prosperous before his eyes was an ‘illusory reality’.

“I haven’t changed anything…”

“I didn’t arrive in time… when she needed help the most…”

“Can the past, which cannot be changed, truly not be altered?”

What else can be done?

At this time… can anything else still be done?

For a moment, an emotion to obliterate everything surged from the ‘memories’ into Song Shuhang’s heart.

If it had been at a time when Song Shuhang’s cultivation was still low, just this burst of emotional feedback would have been enough to spawn a delicious Inner Demon.

The excruciating pain likewise infected the present main body of Song Shuhang.

Subconsciously, Song Shuhang reached out to gently touch the dumb hair of Pavilion Master Chu above his head.

‘Snap~’ The dumb hair of Pavilion Master Chu lashed out fiercely: “What’re you up to?”

“Nothing, I’m just removing the Hamster Ball,” Song Shuhang calmly moved his hand up, plucking off the Hamster seal ball, which was like a Calabash Brother, sealed onto his head.

The ‘memory’ scene abruptly stopped.

For the Song Shuhang of that time, there was nothing he could do…

The history of the past seemed to hold some sort of coercive force, preventing him from changing anything…

“Whether the past can be changed or not, I am uncertain; but the future I desire, that I can change,” Song Shuhang placed the ‘Hamster Ball’ into his bosom.

The dumb hair of Pavilion Master Chu looked confused: “???”

Why is Song Shuhang suddenly spouting these strange lines here?

[Even if proving his Dao can’t achieve it, then transcend it.]

What the Will of the Heavens can do, one day we can do too… What the Will of the Heavens can’t do, in the future, we must also achieve!

I am not fighting alone, I am not alone.

Me + Senior White + so many powerful seniors and experts, the Will of the Heavens stands with me!

Pitter-patter~ pitter-patter~

In the Netherworld Realm, Dark Song’s palm let loose several ‘ghost spirit fragments’ that fell off and were then sucked into the ‘Goudan Shell’ held by Father Goudan, being stored away.

From here on, these fragments will need a very long time to recover.

In the final moment that these ‘ghost spirit fragments’ fell away, numerous images passed to Song Shuhang in one breath.

[The White Dragon, save me~]

[Immortal Fairy White Bones, please wait, there’s a speech technique book here…]

[Eh? Little fairy maiden, are you an acquaintance of the Great Northern Emperor? Do you like puppets? If you do, I can teach you how to play with them.]

[Fairy Cheng Lin, has your bosom friend ＠＃％× Fairy started seeing someone? Yes? Then do you mind changing your date, or perhaps, do you mind having one more?]

[Heck, little bamboo shoot, whose treasure are you? When will you change your form? Are you interested in transforming into a cute fairy maiden when you do?]

Song Shuhang: “…”

Stupid egg, what have you done?

[Absolutely must not admit to it, and definitely cannot let anyone know.] Song Shuhang silently swore an oath.

About the fact that the lumber Song was his ghost spirit, he would absolutely not let anyone know.

He would rather die than reveal this secret.

“What’s wrong with you? You look conflicted?” asked the dumb hair of Pavilion Master Chu.

Because the flurry of emotions that crossed Tyrannical Song’s face was too complicated, even the ‘face reading technique’ couldn’t discern the specific information.

Song Shuhang casually pulled out a disposable mask and put it on: “It’s nothing, Senior Chu. It’s just that the final step of Dark Song’s shaping is approaching, so some data from the Netherworld needs to be dealt with.”

After Dark Song’s transmigration is completed by ‘Cheng Lin,’ he will become like Senior White two and other rulers of the Netherworld.

Next, he will become the true Tyrannical Song Two, moving to a higher position.

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It’s almost mid-month again, which means it’s time for the book recommendation segment: The new book “Creation Map”, which sweeps across the Heavens, has been uploaded~ At the annual meeting, we can feast on his banquet again~