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Only a fool would try to infuse ‘Heavenly Dao Molt’ into a pair of shoes! If he were really going to do it, what should he name these shoes?

“Tyrannical Song Treads on Heavenly Corpses”?

That name was way too arrogant, and unless your luck was as tough as nails, wearing them might even shorten your lifespan.

Plus, there was just one sneaker – specifically, the left foot. That detail was giving him, someone with a bit of OCD, quite the headache.

After pondering for a while, Song Shuhang took out his ‘One-Inch Reduction

Bag,’ stashed the shoes inside, and then attempted to fit them into his ‘Wristband Artifact.’ But alas, the shoes, with their strand of ‘Heavenly Dao Molt,’ refused to be squeezed into the wristband.

Song Shuhang didn’t want to keep them in his ‘Core World.’

His Core World was incredibly vital to him and one of his most significant secrets. If he were to bring the shoes in there, it could spell trouble if the ‘Heavenly Dao Relic’ followed the vines and locked onto his Core World.

Was he going to hang them on his person like this?

“Bring them to the world of the Black Lotus,” suddenly came the voice of Senior White Two in Song Shuhang’s ears.

“Huh?” Song Shuhang was bewildered.

Didn’t Senior White Two say he wouldn’t bother with him today? There was still some time before midnight. Why was he reaching out again?

Was Senior White the kind of person who would change his mind so easily?

Of course, Song Shuhang didn’t dare to even ‘think’ about this notion. The moment it surfaced, he buried it deep in his mind because any stray thought was likely to be picked up by Senior White Two.

‘Are you interested in these shoes?’ Song Shuhang inquired seriously in his mind.

Senior White Two replied, ‘I’m interested in the strand of ‘Heavenly Dao Molt’ on your shoes. No need for chit-chat, bring them to the world of the Black Lotus.’

‘Understood.’ Song Shuhang entered his Core World and shifted into the world of the Black Lotus.

Inside the world of the Black Lotus, in the metallic nest of the fat ball.

Senior White Two’s main body… lay atop the sealing pillar.

Inside the sealing pillar, Senior White’s research clone calmly read a book, while his other hand worked on calculations. Even in a sealed state, Senior White Two’s research clone remained diligent and capable.

Song Shuhang gazed up at the sealing pillar’s summit.

What was Senior White Two attempting to accomplish here?

After some consideration…

“Could it be that the top of the pillar is comfier to lie on?” Song Shuhang had an epiphany.

“I’m not a cat demon. How could lying at the top of a pillar be comfortable?” Senior White Two’s main body rolled its eyes and retorted, “I’m merely experimenting with the ‘Saber Nurturing Technique’ on the sealing pillar to see if it opens a door for me. I’ve been at it all day, but it’s been utterly futile.” Song Shuhang was left speechless.

“In theory, my ‘Saber Nurturing Technique’ isn’t any different from yours. So why won’t the sealing pillar respond to my ‘Saber Nurturing Technique’?” Senior White Two grumbled.

Stepping forward, Song Shuhang handed over the +10 Tyrannical Song War Boots to Senior White Two. Then, he placed his hand on the sealing pillar and unleashed the ‘Saber Nurturing Technique’ ten times in a row.

The sealing pillar suddenly grew brighter and brighter.

The dazzling seven-colored light was akin to the effect of Song Shuhang grinding all night!

In response, Senior White Two smacked the sealing pillar in annoyance.

At the same time, Song Shuhang felt that his affinity with the sealing pillar had risen considerably.

It seemed that Senior White Two had spent the whole morning practicing the ‘Saber Nurturing Technique,’ and all the affinity points had been awarded to him?

Hence, the effect of just ten uses of the ‘Saber Nurturing Technique’ equaled a full night’s effort.

Song Shuhang silently retracted his hand.

It was probably better not to inform Senior White Two about this.

He had no desire to activate the Netherworld Realm’s resurrection array today.

“Is this yours?” Senior White Two, perched on the sealing pillar, inquired.

Song Shuhang nodded.

“It seems the ‘Heavenly Dao Molt Ball’ used this shoe to lock onto you,” Senior White Two remarked, “Now that this shoe is in my possession, it won’t be able to lock onto you from a distance and interfere with you. You’re rather fortunate; you’ve resolved a potential problem.”

Song Shuhang was flabbergasted.

Wait, without this shoe, the ‘Heavenly Dao Remnant Ball’ couldn’t lock onto him?

Wouldn’t that mean his plan to serve as a beacon to attract the ‘Heavenly Dao Molt Ball’ to the Limitless Demon Sect was kaput?

Had his scheme unraveled once more?

“Judging by your regretful expression… What exactly do you plan to do with the ‘Heavenly Dao Molt Ball’?” Senior White Two knelt on the sealing pillar and inquired.

“It’s fine. This is good as well. It’s a preventive measure to avoid losing control and accidentally overdosing, ” Song Shuhang replied slowly.

The hamster, which had been munching on fruit, dropped the fruit in its hand in shock.

Song Shuhang was rendered speechless.

“Senior White, aside from confronting it head-on, are there any other methods to deal with the ‘Heavenly Dao Molt Ball!?” Song Shuhang raised his head and asked.

“Wait until you reach at least the ‘Tribulation Transcender’ realm before fretting about this issue,” Senior White recommended while shaking his +10 Tyrannical Song boots. “However, I can investigate the ‘Heavenly Dao Molt’s’ weaknesses.”

“Thank you, Senior White,” Song Shuhang said while raising his head and gazing at the ceiling of the fat ball’s nest. He muttered to himself, “If… If only someone were to suddenly obliterate the ‘Heavenly Dao Molt Ball’ outside the main world.”

As he uttered this, he kept giving sidelong glances at Senior White Two.

“Don’t even think that I’d do it,” Senior White Two replied with narrowed eyes while wearing a smirk. “Don’t even entertain the thought.”

Song Shuhang chuckled dryly.

“You’ve grown up now; you’re already a Seventh Stage Venerable. Don’t rely on your seniors to resolve everything. You should start thinking about solving problems on your own,” Senior White Two yawned.

“But isn’t asking for help a way to solve problems too?” Song Shuhang retorted.

“Get lost.” Senior White Two snapped irritably.

The hamster squeaked.

“In truth, I have a plan in mind, but it’ll take some time,” Song Shuhang admitted. After saying this, he stretched out his hand and pressed it against the sealing pillar while aggressively employing the ‘Saber Nurturing Technique’ a dozen times.

He hoped this would accelerate the growth of his affinity with the sealing pillar.

The next day, at dawn, in the main world’s space, the water droplet of the ‘Heavenly Dao Molt Ball’ finally started merging.

The scattered water droplet-shaped bodies began gathering in the center.

The suppression effect of the Heavenly Dao Laws on the ‘Heavenly Dao Molt Ball’ began diminishing.

The disposable flying sword that Senior White had left behind was monitoring this scene and promptly relayed the images.

At the same time, Song Shuhang, who had already reached the vicinity of the Limitless Demon Sect, quietly found a spot to observe. Even if he couldn’t lure the ‘Heavenly Dao Molt Ball’ over, it wouldn’t hurt to keep an eye on the Limitless Demon Sect.

Right at that moment, an image was transmitted from the virtuous lamia.

It depicted a scene in the main world’s space.

The shattered body of the ‘Heavenly Dao Remnant Ball’ had started reassembling.

Song Shuhang’s scalp tingled..