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2384 Something Feels Off

The turbulent energy of the Thirty-Three Divine Beasts’ Technique raged within Song Shuhang’s body.

“Do you sense anything?” inquired the sword.

“It’s uncomfortable,” replied Song Shuhang.

He felt as though his body was on the verge of exploding, precisely at the critical point.

Without hesitation, Song Shuhang immediately turned into smoke. After all, he was well-versed in handling self-destruction scenarios. Pseudo-immortal mode was adept at managing physical self-destruction, but it couldn’t shield him from the mental strain brought on by the data of the 33 unknown Whites now filling his mind.

This data included the entirety of an artificial world that encompassed not just mundane creatures, but every blade of grass, every tree, every mountain, every river, and even every grain of sand. It also contained information about the intelligent giants, their language, technology, hobbies, habits, and even their methods of reproduction.

Both useful and seemingly unnecessary data comprised this complete world. In a complete world, ‘unnecessary’ elements were not lacking.

“Next, you’ll need to go into seclusion for a while,” advised Unknown White 31.

He reached out to lift the smoke-like Song Shuhang up and placed him at the ‘core’ of the seal.

“What’s Senior White up to?” asked Lady Onion, puzzled.

“This place is where we sealed that thing before… but it’s also quite suitable for secluded cultivation,” explained Unknown White 31.

He positioned Song Shuhang in the center of the core.

The smoke-like Song Shuhang struggled to maintain his humanoid form. He sat cross-legged and closed his eyes in a meditative posture.

However, Unknown White 31 found this posture unsuitable for channeling the energy of the Thirty-Three Divine Beasts Technique. He adjusted Song Shuhang’s position and made him stand in a peculiar stance reminiscent of a golden rooster and a white crane.

In his meditative state, Song Shuhang had no resistance and could only be manipulated.

Unknown White 31 nodded in satisfaction, and Numbers 32 and 33 joined him.

Simultaneously, ripples appeared in the void, and the figures of Unknown White Numbers 1 to 30 reappeared.

A total of 33 unknown Whites stood together to form three rows with Song Shuhang in his peculiar posture at the center.

His arms held Lady Onion and the hamster.

“I’m here to take pictures of Senior Song and the seniors,” volunteered Black-skinned Soft Feather, eager to capture this moment, which would surely make Senior White Crane and Immortal Fairy Bie Xue envious.

Unknown White No. 31, 32, and 33 transformed back into statues and resumed their orbits.

As for Unknown White Numbers 1-30, they disappeared once more and left Song Shuhang as the sealed object.

Peace returned to the man-made small world.

“Something doesn’t feel right,” Pavilion Master Chu suddenly remarked.

“I’m not the only one who senses it?” the sword added.

“Yes, something is indeed amiss. Looking at the current scene, it seems as though Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song has been sealed,” Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet pondered.

Pavilion Master Chu was left bewildered.

She quickly scanned her surroundings with her consciousness.

In the next moment, she realized that Unknown White Numbers 31, 32, and 33 had reverted to their statue forms to form a ‘sealing ring.’

Beyond these three statue seals, she could vaguely sense that the ‘Wisdom Giant’ and all life forms in the outside world had become part of a seal, firmly imprisoning Song Shuhang. Surrounding the Wisdom Giant were 30 other Unknown Whites to form the third seal.

It resembled the situation before entering the man-made small world.

“Has Shuhang replaced the sealed object?” Pavilion Master Chu’s hair stood on end.

“However, Shuhang is different from the sealed object. For instance, he has more pendants,” noted the sword.

Indeed, these three seals were incredibly powerful. They were more than sufficient to contain Song Shuhang. However, given Song Shuhang’s numerous pendants, his Cultivation Chat could bypass the seal and send a distress signal directly to the outside world.

This triple seal might not be sufficient to trap him.

“Let’s keep observing. At least, we’ll discuss this after Shuhang completes his breakthrough,” Pavilion Master Chu suggested, her hair gently swaying.

“Is Senior Song advancing to the Profound Sage realm? His advancement method is quite different from that of ordinary Sovereigns,” remarked Black-skinned Soft Feather.

The Thirty-Three Divine Beasts’ Technique within Song Shuhang’s body continued to increase his strength.

“His method of advancement is completely unconventional for a Sovereign. I can’t even tell if he’s about to reach the Profound Sage realm,” added the sword.

In truth, with a combination of eight Nascent Souls and one Golden Core stepping into the Profound Sage realm, the outcome was unpredictable. Yet, it was happening to Song Shuhang.

“Moreover, he hasn’t fully mastered the ancient language yet,” mentioned Black-skinned Soft Feather, concerned.

“And his research on the illusory reality isn’t thorough enough,” Pavilion Master Chu added thoughtfully, being the most knowledgeable among them regarding the illusory reality.

Among everyone present, she had the deepest understanding of the illusory reality and had the most say.

In addition, the three-eyed youth had reminded Song Shuhang to study the illusory reality more when he was still at the Seventh Stage Venerable Realm and to dig out the secrets within.

All the pendants were worried about Song Shuhang in all aspects, but no one was worried about him transcending the tribulation.

At this time, Song Shuhang’s consciousness began to expand.

In his mind, the data packets sent by the 33 unknown Whites unfolded.

A complete set of data on the man-made small world appeared in his consciousness.

It was a complete one, and not this man-made small world fragment.

Song Shuhang looked at the data in puzzlement and felt that there seemed to be some secret hidden within.

After studying it for a while, he suddenly had a flash of inspiration.

He silently activated his illusory world. The chaotic space was formed by 0s and 1s.