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Unlike the grand event of achieving “pseudo-immortal body,” the graduation of Song Shuhang from the Will of the Heavens didn’t cause the slightest change in the myriad practitioners in the universe.

Because after his graduation, he had transcended above all these myriad realms and no longer solely belonged to them.

Thus, the myriad practitioners in the universe were quite pragmatic—since you’re no longer one of us, why should we celebrate for you? Why put on a grand show?

Grand shows aren’t free!

—This might also be the final stubbornness of the myriad practitioners in the universe towards Tyrannical Song.

Below.

The newly born ninth figure stood with his hands tucked in his sleeves, much like a veteran cadre.

His features were clearly handsome and charming, yet, like the other ‘figures,’ people would forget him and his existence in the blink of an eye.

Those who lacked sufficient strength, even when looking directly at him, couldn’t focus their pupils on him.

And the face of this ninth figure resembled Fellow Daoist Drunk Star of the Nine Provinces Number One Group by a small portion.

These nine figures that appeared one after another indeed all related to the First Heavenly Dao.

But they were not the main body of the First Heavenly Dao.

Just like the final chapter of the Black Dragon World remembered by Cloud Gauze Three View Moon, after the end of the Ninth Heavenly Dao Reincarnation, these figures related to the ‘First God’ would appear to end the world.

Yet at the same time, that figure upheld the ‘Black Dragon World’ and sent it off, leaving behind hope.

And this ninth figure was the one who sent out ‘hope.’

And also, it was somewhat of his personal sentiment.

“Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song, who embodies all hopes of the past, present, and future, soar.” he said softly, watching the figure of Tyrannical Song move away.

…

Above the myriad practitioners in the universe.

At this moment, Song Shuhang was in a state of ‘detachment.’

Senior Ma, the black horse, had led him here and then stopped.

The original Seventh Heavenly Dao, Big White, was also merely in a state of ‘near-transcendence,’ and halted here.

Thus, it could only bring Song Shuhang this far.

The rest was up to Song Shuhang to proceed alone.

“Thank you, Fellow Daoist Ma,” said Song Shuhang as he stepped forward, gently caressing the mane of Senior Ma.

This was the place where Wielder of the Will White had once been.

Song Shuhang’s gaze had already transcended above the ‘Time River’ and even… at this moment, he could directly project his consciousness into the ‘future,’ to touch the people and things of the future.

For instance, the future world that Future Child belonged to.

However, Song Shuhang did not act immediately.

He took a deep breath and stepped beyond the position of Senior Ma.

At the original footprint of Heavenly Dao White, he took the final step forward.

After the last step.

Song Shuhang felt himself become ‘infinitely large.’

And the myriad practitioners in the universe appeared ‘infinitely small’ in his eyes.

Time, space, and rules, none of these could bind Tyrannical Song any longer.

Heavenly Dao is an existence that ‘controls the rules,’ the cause of myriad consequences, and able to use all the rules.

And the detached Song Shuhang, none of these rules could bind him any longer.

He could overturn, shatter, and even whimsically set the rules, controlling everything.

“Indeed, I feel like the opportunity of ‘graduation’ should have been given to Senior White. This state would probably be very fun for him, right?”

“But, perhaps it’s also a good thing that I graduated first.”

“At least with me around, there’s no need to worry about Senior White messing up the world,” Song Shuhang said softly.

Wait!

At this point, Song Shuhang suddenly thought of something.

He looked around, but he couldn’t find the presence of ‘Detached White.’

If one were to say that in the myriad practitioners in the universe, the future “Senior White” would also go through transcendence… then at this moment, being no longer limited by time, one should be able to see a similarly unconstrained “transcendent White,” right?

Unless… has the future Senior White not transcended?

[Is there really only one spot for graduation from the Will of the Heavens?]

[Has Senior White already figured this out?]

“There’s really no need for this, Senior White. I truly have no obsession with ‘transcendence.’ It should be you who transcends at this time,” Song Shuhang’s gaze fell on the node of the moment he had transcended in the “Time River.”

So fragile.

The myriad practitioners in the universe appeared incredibly fragile in the eyes of Song Shuhang at that moment; if he didn’t control his strength, they likely would shatter with one touch.

He could make rules as he wished, but he also needed to be cautious of the fragile limits the myriad practitioners in the universe could endure.

It was best to resolve all the problems in the most ingenious way without affecting the myriad practitioners in the universe.

“However, there might still be a chance. Transcendence might require a ritual to truly enter that state…So there is still a possibility.”

Song Shuhang reached out and gently touched the node in the “Time River.”

Since he could do as he pleased, it meant that even after transcending, it was not impossible to return.

It’s just that if one wanted to return for the experience, it would require creating a ‘sub-account.’

Lest the myriad practitioners in the universe couldn’t bear it and would collapse.

As Song Shuhang lightly touched it with his hand.

The node of the ‘present’ in the main world.

All the ‘figures’ stopped moving.

From the moment Tyrannical Song had successfully graduated, the Ninth Heavenly Dao was no longer the end of reincarnation!

The world would continue.

As such, their mission had ended.

All the ‘figures’ slowly retreated and disappeared. The ninth figure slightly smiled toward the vacuum, and its figure also dissipated.

“Is it over?” Father Goudan was straddling the three-eyed young man, violently hammering his head.

But the ruler’s body of the Netherworld was too strong; even though Father Goudan was hammering with all his strength, the three-eyed young man still did not become unconscious.

“It seems it is over.” Daoist Senior’s last wisp of consciousness finally breathed its last.

But before it scattered, a gentle force gently embraced it, preserving it—and leaving it for Daozi, who was undergoing the resurrection process.

In the vacuum.

Wielder of the Will Striped Dragon and Wielder of the Will Three-Eyed Young Man, having lost the ‘enemy,’ began to confront each other.

It looked like they were about to fight at any moment.

“Wielder of the Will Heavenly Dao Father Goudan, Wielder of the Will Senior Three Eyes… I will prepare the opportunity for you, to satisfy your wishes in the future,”‘s voice of Song Shuhang resonated.

Striped Dragon was baffled, “Heavenly Dao Father Goudan?”

Is he calling me?

What the heck is Father Goudan?

“Hello there, Father Goudan, goodbye,” said the lightly provoking Three-Eyed Young Man as he slowly retreated.

The giant eyeball pattern in the void dissipated.

The previously exploded eyeball butler bafflingly reappeared in the same spot.

Inside the Heavenly Dao Dimension Space.

“Can we come back after graduation?” Senior White looked behind him.

“Yes, the feeling after graduation, I think you will definitely like it, Senior White,” the figure of Song Shuhang appeared.

At the same time.

Another figure appeared beside Pavilion Master Chu.

This figure resembled the petty ghost spirit Song Shuhang.

“I’ve come, Slow-Witted Song,” he bent down, extending his hand toward Pavilion Master Chu, “This time, I have come to return a real Crystal-clear Water Pavilion to you!”

So, there’s no need to maintain the illusion of Crystal-clear Water Pavilion anymore.

In the living spring pool.

Slow-Witted Song gently blew a bubble… then rolled her eyes.