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Chapter 2643: A Man’s Opportunity Must Be Created with

His Own Hands!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

In terms of financial management, directly wagering a living ‘Immortal’ against Senior Three-Eyed wasn’t the optimal choice.

Immortals often hoarded a plethora of private treasures, the value of which was often not much lower than the Immortal itself. Unfortunately, not every Immortal possessed a world space within them, like King Kun, allowing them to drop treasures after battling monsters.

Furthermore, Song Shuhang was merely a proxy ruler. His physical prowess wasn’t formidable enough, so he refrained from using the ‘exchange money for life’ method to extract wealth from Demon Emperor Og, lest something unexpected occurred.

“Yes, Ruler Tyrannical Song,” the seven Ninth Stage demon agreed in unison, subduing Demon Emperor Nightmare as they followed behind Song Shuhangs tomb, flying toward the location of the ‘steel lair’ left by the fat ball—Senior White Two and Father Goudan were both there.

While flying, Song Shuhang began to activate the ruler’s authority to stabilize the ‘Profound Sage Speech Land’ beneath the tomb, maintaining its stability.

“Is the ‘Lord of Nine Serenities authority’ effective on the ‘Profound Sage Speech Land’?” Senior White’s clone sat cross-legged on the grave, tapping it gently, inquiring.

“It’s effective. After using the power of the Lord of Nine Serenities, I can forcibly stabilize the current state of the ‘Profound Sage Speech Land,’ preventing it from dissipating. However, I must maintain the activation of the Lord of Nine Serenities authority throughout the process. If I slack off, the

‘Profound Sage Speech Land’ will begin to dissipate again,” Song Shuhang

explained in distress.

Senior White’s clone pondered for a moment before saying, “This might be related to the fact that you’re just a proxy ruler. Hold on for a while. When we reach Nine Nether White, he’ll take action.’

The Almighty Merchant carefully sensed the ruler’s authority looming around the ‘Profound Sage Speech Land.’ He looked up at the sky, still unable to understand why the Lord of Nine Serenities authority could be loaned to someone else. Could the Lord of Nine Serenities do whatever he pleased in the Netherworld Realm? Could he do as he pleased even more than if he were wealthy?

“l hope we can wake up Senior White Two. Otherwise, we’ll have to seek help from Father Goudan and see if he can assist us,” Song Shuhang sighed.

With that said, he activated his Inner World with a thought, allowing the pendants and Su Clan’s Sixteen he had transferred there to emerge.

Pavilion Master Chu, Fairy Creation, Black-skinned Soft Feather, Lady Onion, the Nine Virtues Phoenix Saber, and Senior Scarlet Heaven Sword were all transferred out of the Inner World by Song Shuhang and hung back on his body one by one.

After appearing, Black-skinned Soft Feather was “scalded” by the light of virtue emanating from the virtuous lamia being reborn behind Song Shuhang. She quickly entered Song Shuhangs shadow and said, “Congratulations, Senior Song. From today onwards, you are the real Profound Sage Tyrannical Song!’

“Yeah, finally a genuine Profound Sage Tyrannical Song,” Song Shuhang sighed.

Fairy Creation said, “Dumb Song.”

“Yes, thank you for your blessings, Fairy Creation,” Song Shuhang nodded and stuffed Fairy Creation back into his body.

Senior Scarlet Heaven Sword coughed lightly and said, “Everyone grows.

Congratulations, Shuhang. You’re finally no longer a fake Profound Sage!

From today onwards, you’re a genuine fake boss! Practitioners throughout the universe have recognized your identity as an ‘Immortal.’ You’ve surpassed the level of a ‘fake Tribulation Transcender’ and directly stepped into the ‘fake

Immortal’ series.’

Song Shuhang was speechless.

In the end, I still haven’t shed the ‘fake’ prefix and evolved into the ‘genuine’ category?

He grabbed Senior Mental Demon Scarlet Heaven Sword and used the Saber

Nurturing Technique thirty times in a row. Then, as Senior Mental Demon Scarlet Heaven Sword let out a sword cry, he threw it to the virtuous lamia behind him.

Black-skinned Soft Feather had just finished condensing her entire body. She

caught the Heart Demon Redcloud Sword and swallowed it, sending it into the special space in her stomach specially evolved for ‘sword swallowing.’

“Shuhang, did you see Chu Two? Where is she now?” Pavilion Master Chu asked after taking root on Song Shuhangs head.

“After I appeared, she opened a Dimension Portal and ran away. Before leaving, she pointed at me and said she wanted to be my competitor,” Song Shuhang said while pinching Lady Onion.

Lady Onion rolled her eyes and said, “Boss Song, touch your conscience and tell me, do you think with my current realm, I can compete for this year’s seat of the Heavenly Dao? Do you think everyone is as clueless as you are?”

“If I can become a fake ruler of the Netherworld, why can’t you become a fake Heavenly Dao?” Song Shuhang replied seriously.

Lady Onion was speechless.

After stuffing Lady Onion into his pocket, Song Shuhang said to Pavilion

Master Chu via secret sound transmission, “Actually, I’m thinking that Pavilion Master Chu and Chu Two should have a very similar relationship as two different individuals. Perhaps the ‘transcendence key’ Senior White of the Will was referring to this state of yours. If that’s the case, perhaps the

Crystal-Clear Water Pavilion…”

“Yes.” “If there’s a need, I’ll think of a way to contact Chu Two,” Pavilion Master Chu replied.

“Alright,” Song Shuhang nodded.

Pavilion Master Chu lay on top of Song Shuhangs head, motionless.

Song Shuhang didn’t mention this matter anymore.

After putting on all the pendants, Song Shuhang put away the ‘Virtue Pillar: Snake Immortal Pillar’ and emptied the space inside the flying sword coffin as much as possible.

In the end, with a thought, he moved Su Clan’s Sixteen out of his Inner World. The space inside the coffin wasn’t big, but it wouldn’t be a problem for the petite Su Clan’s Sixteen to squeeze into it.

While moving Sixteen, Song Shuhang tried his best to keep his back close to the bottom of the coffin, leaving some space for him to hug. In this way, when Sixteen appeared, she would fall into his arms.

A man’s opportunity cannot always be expected to fall out of thin air. He always needed to create it with his own heart.

Clang

Inside the Inner World, Su Clan’s Sixteen was teleported.

The next moment, she moved out of her Inner World and lay on a wooden board.

At the same time, she could also sense that there was someone behind her, back to back, squeezing her with all their might, as if they wanted to burn her flat on the wooden board.

Su Clan’s Sixteen was confused.

“What are you doing?” the White Dragon said angrily. “Squeeze your fur!” Song Shuhang was speechless.

The man’s plan was wonderful, but man proposed, God disposes. No matter how perfect a plan was, accidents could happen.

For example, Su Clan’s Sixteen, who was originally going to appear in his arms, appeared behind him due to a mistake, and squeezed back to back with him in the narrow flying sword coffin.

And just a moment ago, in order to give Su Clan’s Sixteen as much space as possible, he was trying his best to push his back against the coffin..