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The Celestial Thearch was extremely sensitive to this sound. To her, it was akin to the everyday beeping of an ordinary person’s alarm clock – ‘beep beep

Though distorted by pain, the Celestial Thearch could still discern that it belonged to Song Shuhang.

The question was, why was Song Shuhang here?!

After all, she had arranged meticulously to keep Song Shuhang far away in order to prevent the meddling of this ‘busybody in her ‘Heavenly Emperor Succession Plan.’

Moreover, before finalizing the succession, she had specifically checked on Song Shuhangs status – currently, his main body was suspended from a tree in the Dream Realm, his clone ‘Two’ was in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, his clone ‘Song Youyou’ was in the Netherworld Devil Sea, and his steel clone was sealed within his tiny sun.

So, why was Song Shuhang here?

“I’ve gone to great lengths to keep you away, why do you still appear?” the Celestial Thearch lamented.

“In this situation, am I dreaming again?” Song Shuhangs voice, filled with distress, said, “But this time, the rhythm is off. Who starts with a painful punishment right away? My head hurts… Take deep breaths, I need some time to adjust to this pain.”

The Celestial Thearch remained silent.

The white-robed Golden Trigram groaned, “It hurts, it hurts, it hurts…” Moments later.

“Ah, much better now. Luckily, my database contains similar types of pain. After adjusting, this pain is insignificant to me,” Song Shuhangs voice sounded again, now brimming with pride.

The white-robed Golden Trigram moaned, “It hurts, it hurts, it hurts… This unnamed pain master, what’s the principle behind your pain endurance? Can you give me a little analysis? So I can be as exceptional as you and quickly adapt to this head-exploding pain!’

The Celestial Thearch was speechless.

At this point, the Celestial Thearch keenly sensed that this was not the ‘current’ Song Shuhangs voice but rather the ‘future’ Song Shuhang!

Being proficient in the ‘way of time,’ she detected the disparity in Song Shuhang’s timeline.

The Celestial Thearch’s heart nearly broke. She had been extremely cautious, yet she hadn’t guarded against the ‘future’ Song Shuhang.

Despite her meticulous arrangements to prevent ‘current’ Song Shuhang from interfering with her ‘succession,’ she didn’t expect the ‘future’ Song Shuhang to somehow traverse time and arrive in the ‘present’ while inhabiting the white-robed Golden Trigram’s body.

“Hiss~”Let me take a good look. Who entered the dream this time? Why did I suddenly dream while in seclusion? There’s no chance to trigger it,” Song Shuhangs voice rang out again.

“Senior Song… You’re truly my nemesis!” the Celestial Thearch couldn’t help but exclaim.

“Heavens, Celestial Thearch, it’s you!” Song Shuhangs voice was shocked, “You noticed me?”

Dreamwalking was incredibly convenient, but sometimes, when he encountered some big shots in dreams, he would easily be captured.

“Yes,” the Celestial Thearch said with a nod.

Meanwhile, the white-robed Golden Trigram, originally the protagonist, now a supporting character, was dumbfounded, “???”

Senior Song? Senior Song of the Celestial Thearch? Was this some ancient big shot?

To be addressed as ‘Senior’ by the proud Celestial Thearch, what was Senior Songs background?

Additionally, he couldn’t shake the feeling that Senior Songs voice was somewhat familiar.

“I’m actually in serious seclusion. I might fall asleep if I keep it up. My coming here this time was purely accidental. So, Celestial Emperor Fairy, why don’t you treat me as air and ignore me?” Song Shuhang suggested softly.

“Ignore me like I’m air? Senior Song, are you suggesting I treat you like a fart?” the Celestial Thearch leaned back, a huge lotus flower appearing out of thin air to support her like a chair.

Song Shuhang was speechless.

“Who are you?” the white-robed Golden Trigram asked in pain. He wanted to inquire about Song Shuhangs identity and, if possible, ask for tips on enduring pain.

“Fellow Daoist, don’t panic. I’m just an unnamed passerby. Fellow Daoist, simply ignore me,]”Song Shuhang replied. Anyone associated with the Celestial Thearch was a potential troublemaker, and he didn’t want to reveal his identity.

“Unnamed passerby?” the white-robed Golden Trigram’s face contorted in pain.

“Senior Song, you’re quite humble. Who in the myriad worlds dares to call you unnamed?” the Celestial Thearch smiled.

Outside the adjacent barrier, Nine Lanterns

observed the powerful senior and the Celestial Thearch as though watching monkeys. Despite there being only two people, the conversation between the Celestial Thearch and the powerful senior seemed to involve a third party.

However, after observing for a while, she couldn’t find the possible ‘third party.’

“By the way, Celestial Emperor, what are you doing? Why does my head hurt when I come over?” Song Shuhangs voice rang out again, suspecting foul play from the Celestial Thearch.

“That’s the only thing I don’t want you to know,” the Celestial Thearch shook her head.

As soon as she finished speaking, Song Shuhangs voice sounded again, “Wait… What is this massive amount of information? The path to immortality?”

The Celestial Thearch was speechless.

The white-robed Golden Trigram: ” ! ! ! ”

The Celestial Thearch rubbed her temples, “Your appearance this time is truly inappropriate.”

“Wait a minute, 1 didn’t voice what I was thinking. Oh, right… I’m in a special state. Wait a little longer, I might have some clues. I feel that a part of the memory in my brain is starting to activate,” Song Shuhangs voice sounded again.

A few moments later.

The mysterious island, the sealed memories, the great senior rabbit, the size-reducing purse, and other intermittent memories gushed out. Song Shuhang had almost forgotten about this part of his sealed memories.

In fact, with Song Shuhangs interpersonal relationships, unlocking the sealed memories wouldn’t be difficult. It’s just that due to the agreement, he had never tried to undo this seal actively. At most, it would only be a moment when some memories surfaced in his mind after being stimulated.

But now, this part of the sealed memories seemed to have been opened, and the images appeared intermittently.

At the same time, Song Shuhang finally realized that the person he was ‘possessing’ in this dream was the owner of the mysterious island, the great senior who liked rabbits and liked to read from invisible scripts!

Perhaps it was because of the ‘memory seal’ from back then that he connected with this powerful senior in his dream.

“In other words, this is the mysterious island? So it wasn’t too long ago? Celestial Emperor, you are making a big move on the mysterious island?” Song Shuhang asked.

“Senior Song, you know too much,” the Celestial Thearch massaged her temples, saying seriously, “This time, I must silence you!’

Song Shuhang was speechless..