久久综合网欧美色妞网

Chapter 1994: I am the ruler of the Netherworld

Translator: GodBrandy

[Sister White Dragon, Senior Chu!] Song Shuhang hurriedly contacted his two powerful helpers.

[We can’t do anything. Your illusory reality is sealed shut, and we can’t get in.] Sister White Dragon’s voice echoed in Song Shuhang’s ears.

She and Sixteen had long since gone where Song Shuhang was. However, they could not find his body and could not enter the illusory reality.

Song Shuhang’s Pseudo Illusory Reality was affected by the Netherworld’s Fat ball, the bone of eternity, and the energy of the Sage. Because of all of these external factors affecting it, outsiders could not interfere at all.

Song Shuhang asked, “Little White, is there any way to bring the two seniors in here?”

Just now, Little White had drawn a small formation and pulled Skylark over.

“Unfortunately, there’s not.” Little White shook his head.

He was able to pull Skylark over because the blood on the ground belonged to her, and with the connection between Skylark and the bone of eternity, a spatial passage could be formed successfully.

Sister White Dragon and Pavilion Master Chu did not satisfy these conditions.

In the meantime, Skylark’s body started to take form around the bone of eternity. Her limbs and head had begun to grow out of the bone.

It reminded one of a clay figurine that was slowly taking shape.

As long as they resisted long enough, Skylark would be able to resurrect.

The fat ball obviously noticed the changes taking place over at where they were.

“Profound Sage Tyrannical Song.” The fat ball’s mechanical voice came from the other side of the spatial passage.

After hearing the voice of the fat ball, Song Shuhang felt that his wooden body had begun trembling; he found it difficult to remain standing.

“Dorororo~” A strange cry came out from his navel-mouth, and his nipple-eyes shut tight.

A look of confusion surfaced on Song Shuhang’s face.

“It’s afraid,” Little White said. “The voice just now was the voice of the ruler of the Netherworld, so it’s not a surprise.”

Every word uttered by a ruler of the Netherworld had the power to shock all living beings.

This was especially so for practitioners. They would feel great fear when they heard the voice of a ruler of the Netherworld for the first time. Death, destruction, and despair would flood their minds.

Some practitioners with low strength could even fall and turn into demons.

Although Song Shuhang’s wooden body had lost its head, it could still feel fear.

“Is it that scary?” asked Song Shuhang. Perhaps because he had been in contact with Senior White Two for so long, he wasn’t that afraid of a ruler of the Netherworld despite it being an existence that struck fear into the hearts of nearly all living beings.

Little White replied calmly, “Yes.”

“You’re very interesting, Profound Sage Tyrannical Song.” The fat ball’s voice sounded again. “How about you consider working together with me? I can guide you so that you can smoothly enter the Immortal Realm. I can even bestow you with a path of immortality that no Immortal has tread in the past, one that you can follow all the way to the Immortal Realm.”

Song Shuhang was slightly taken aback when he heard this.

Is the fat ball trying to win me over?

Has its brain gone haywire today?

However, since the fat ball wanted to chat, Song Shuhang would be happy to keep it company. Every second they chatted was an additional second Fairy Skylark could use for her resurrection.

For the first time in his life, Song Shuhang was eager to chat with the fat ball.

“A path to immortality is something so far away for me,” replied Song Shuhang. After all, he was still a small Sixth Stage True Monarch.

“Everyone has a goal,” the fat ball continued. “What White can give you, I can give you as well. Actually, I can give you more. A path to immortality is just the beginning. After stepping onto that path, you can even pursue eternity. You do have the potential to do so.”

Those who lived like Profound Sage Tyrannical Song, fighting big shots every three days and doing all kinds of big things, would definitely amass great achievements in the future. However, if luck was not on their side, death was their only end.

The fat ball’s voice carried with it a fatal temptation. This was because it was using its abilities. It had imbued its voice with a hint of depravity, which was one of the talents of a ruler of the Netherworld.

“I’m not interested.” Song Shuhang shook his head.

“You can state your conditions,” said the fat ball boldly. “In this world, there is nothing that cannot be sold; it all depends on whether or not the price is right. Besides, White has been sealed by yours truly. He won’t be getting to leave the world of the black lotus anytime soon. The seal I trapped him in can make it so that he remains dormant for at least 5000 years. That is to say, for at least the next 5000 years, he can’t do anything to help you.”

The fat ball paused and then changed his tone again, “Actually, I don’t even need you to betray White. During the 5000 years that White is asleep, why don’t you work together with me instead?”

Its request sounded reasonable. It gave Song Shuhang the opportunity to play both sides.

Song Shuhang went silent for a while. Finally, he came up with a way to reject the fat ball without hurting its feelings too much, “I still think that Senior White Two is more handsome.”

This was the cold truth. The fat ball was just a ball of liquid metal while Senior White Two was very handsome and in line with human aesthetics.

The fat ball said solemnly, “Huh? What did you say? Say that again.”

“I think that Senior White Two is more handsome,” said Song Shuhang sincerely. When the fat ball asked him to say what he said again, he said it again without hesitation.

When the fat ball was talking with Song Shuhang, Fairy Skylark’s head took shape. Her long blue hair scattered behind her like a cloak. The rest of her body was also starting to take shape.

Song Shuhang produced that sheet based on the Almighty Merchant’s and draped it over Fairy Skylark’s body.

“In that case...” the fat ball said slowly, “Let’s change the formation!”

The bone of eternity inside Skylark’s body shook again.

On the ground, the “formation” drawn by the fat ball with Skylark’s blood changed. The formation changed from one that maintained the spatial passage to a summoning formation.

A suction force came from the summoning formation, dragging the bone of eternity and Skylark’s newly-reborn body over to the Netherworld Realm.

“How many times do you think I’ve studied this bone and her body? [Light chuckle],” the fat ball said. “I am the ruler of the Netherworld!”

It had created a summoning magical technique while keeping in mind the special characteristics of Skylark’s body and the bone of eternity.

As long as the fat ball’s formation was drawn with Skylark’s blood, and the bone of eternity and Skylark’s body were present, all the summoning requirements would have been met.

In addition, when Skylark was being summoned over, a living being nearby could be used as a blood sacrifice to strengthen the summoning effect.