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Chapter 3101 I'm sorry, please forgive me... I have given you all the pressure and burden
"How is it possible... Besides, I can't do this kind of thing." Song Shuhang waved his hand.

With the help of his seniors, he was able to briefly see his other self on the 'Long Time River Sea Urchin Spine'.

But that kind of seeing is like sitting in front of a screen and watching a 'movie', it is impossible to interfere with the world in the movie.

Let alone kill all the 'Book Air'.

There is a dimensional distance in it.

Besides, with his character, it is impossible to do such a thing.

Although a man should be cruel to himself.

But cruelty must also be purposeful and targeted.

Instead of being inexplicably cruel to myself all the time...that's shaking M.

"I'll pass on the newly acquired understanding of 'the only one in all worlds' to you, Senior White." Song Shuhang said, starting the data transmission mode between himself and Senior White.

The data between him and the white predecessors does not need to go through the 'repair chat system'.

After using the "Confucian sage talent" to devour each other, they have a unique "direct connection" method.The data transmission is faster, which is close to the information synchronization between the avatar and the main body.

"I see." Senior White nodded after receiving the data.

This part of the perception was summed up by Song Shuhang after he came into contact with the 'river of time' + 'Su's reincarnation seal'.

There is only one process in the Ten Thousand Realms, down to Jiuyou, up to Jiutian.

Song Shuhang suggested that throughout the ages, the 'Candidates for the Dao of Heaven' who have come to the Ancient Nether World to insert pillars are likely to be related to the process of 'going down to the Nine Netherworld'.

So at this time, Song Shuhang had an idea—by inserting pillars in the 'Ancient Nether World', can the seeds be passed on to all the 'Song Shuhang'?
At that time, with the help of the power of the 'seed', without changing all the 'Book Air', the only ending will be achieved.

"Maybe it's possible to project Shuhang your seed onto the long river of time." Senior White feels that this plan is feasible.

"Shuhang...seeds?" Su Clan's Sixteen's cheeks were hot.

Sister Bailong also circled around on Sixteen's neck in embarrassment.

"If you want to do this, the shape of this 'pillar' has to be changed." The white predecessor threw down the branch and looked at the 'pillar' maintained by himself.

The pillars erected by the self-dead bodies today are the same as the pillars inserted by the "preparing the way of heaven" in the past dynasties. They leave their own information and footprints in the nodes of the ancient world.

"How to change it?" Song Shuhang asked.

He just puts forward suggestions and ideas, and he can't do anything about how to operate it.

"If it was in the past, it would be the most convenient operation to seal you in the pillar and leave a 'Basong Song's body'. But now, it is no longer possible to do so." Senior White regretted.

The current Song Shuhang has sub-immortality all over his body, and there is no way to operate the remains.

"Then, let my avatar go up instead of me?" Song Shuhang suggested.

"No, I'll dig out a few places on this pillar, and you can put the 'seal' on them one by one. The effect may be poor, but it should be enough." The white predecessor waved his hand and replied.

The Holy Seal of the Tyrannical Song Dynasty, the Demonic Seal of the Confucianism, the Ancient Seal of the Tyrannical Dragon, the Holy Seal of the Tyrannical Demon, the Seal of the Overlord Dao, the Great Seal of the Bayou Tai, the Seal of the Tyrant Sword, the Seal of the Tyrant Realm, and the Holy Seal of the Tyrant.

Song Shuhang sacrificed the nine holy seals in one breath, and according to Senior White's instructions, he stamped his own holy seals on various positions on the 'column body'.

At the end, Song Shuhang asked: "Senior White, do you need to affix the holy seal as well?"

"I don't need it." The white predecessor shook his head: "Besides, I already participated in the erection of the pillar, so that's enough."

He doesn't need the option of 'the only one in all worlds'.

Song Shuhang nodded thoughtfully.

"Let's go, the next node." After setting up the pillar, the white predecessor waved.

Like the forerunners of past dynasties, more than one node needs to be inserted for the column.

Senior White and his own corpse first joined forces to cast the column body, and Song Shuhang himself was responsible for going up, sealing the nine seals one after another.

After a day and a night...

All nodes and columns are completed.

Song Shuhang reached out and branded the holy seal on the last 'pillar': "It's over."

"It's started." Senior White reminded.

After the pillars were erected, Song Shuhang's plan of 'projecting the seeds over a long river of time' could begin.

Song Shuhang put away the Nine Great Sacred Seals, then closed his eyes, gathered his energy, and prepared for possible changes.

After half an hour...

"Do you feel it?" Pavilion Master Chu asked dumbfoundedly.

Song Shuhang shook his head.

This time, he didn't sense the 'river of time' and couldn't see the parallel self on the sea urchin spine.

"Did it fail?" Senior Akasaka Sword asked.

"Not sure." Song Shuhang looked at Senior White.

"It has succeeded." The white predecessor said softly.

In the short time just now, Senior White has seen many scenes.

Every picture is related to Song Shuhang.

Shuhang while eating.

Shuhang while sleeping.

There is Shuhang who is doing homework.

There is also Shuhang in the shower.

There is Tyrant Song who cannot reflect his figure in the mirror.

There is Ba Song who sits face to face with the fairy and communicates.

Some showed their faces and laughed, and some cried bitterly.

Life in various poses and with different expressions constituted Song Shuhang like a kaleidoscope.

At this time, no matter which Song Shuhang it was, he had attached a seed.

Every seed contains Song Shuhang's thoughts.

……

……

In a world of gray tones.

Onion lady with short hair and wearing white tight pencil trousers, stepping on high heels, jumps handsomely from the air, her slender legs stepping on catwalks, walking into the depths of the world.

Behind her was Soft Feather sitting on a colorful butterfly.

Soft Feather's long hair covered half of her cheeks, she looked like she was not awake.

"Soft Feather, are you using the power of time again?" Lady Onion turned her head in front, flicking her short hair lightly, and asked.

"Sorry, but this is the last time." Soft Feather raised her head and replied.

After this time, she has no chance to go to the peaceful world of Senior Song again.

Lady Onion sighed.

I wanted to say a few words to Soft Feather, but seeing her listless look, she had no choice but to hold back the words she was about to say.

"Forget it, let's go... Go see Boss Song and see if his retreat is over. It's time to pay me the wages he owes me." Short-haired Lady Onion put her handsome hands in her pockets, and walked with slender legs, stride forward.

'Crackling~'

Ahead, there was a heavy stone door opening sound.

Then, a slightly aged Song Shuhang with a warm smile stepped out from behind the stone gate.

Lady Onion, who was originally walking forward in a handsome catwalk, was suspended in mid-air in the next step, and did not step down for a long time.

"I'm sorry for making you worry." Shuhang whispered in a soft and reliable voice.

In his hand, there is a bright seed that flickers slightly.

【Sorry, please forgive me, I left all the pressure and burden on you...】 He put his palms together and said softly.

Everything is about to begin...and then, it will also end!
(End of this chapter)