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Chapter 2891: Chapter 8.5-Heavenly Dao

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

It was Song One, not Song One.

Although the pronunciation and meaning were the same…However, these were two different ways of writing.

A man’s mouth was a liar.

Pavilion Master Chu would at most believe a little of Slow-Witted Song’s recent secretive words. Among these two points, there was also one point for her friendship and trust.

She knew that Slow-Witted Song had his own difficulties, and there were some things that he couldn’t reveal at the moment…Therefore, Pavilion Master Chu didn’t ask too many questions.

Anyway, it was pointless to ask. There was no way to get the truth out of that guy’s mouth.

[What can be confirmed is… Song Shuhang isn’t anyone’s reincarnation or backup plan.] Even the Immortal Heavenly Dao and the ruler of the Netherworld had confirmed this many times.

However, this was the most troublesome part.

“Song One.” Pavilion Master Chu looked at the signature on the Nine Virtues Phoenix Saber and called out softly.

“Tyrannical Saber Song One!” Song Shuhang immediately corrected him.” I wrote Tyrannical Saber Song One at that time, but later, the words ‘Tyrannical Saber’ faded. This is the daoist name Senior White gave me!”

“Yes, that’s my daoist name.” On the side, Senior White hid the bun he was eating behind his back and replied seriously.

“Shuhang…Tell me, do you have any clues?” “You know what clues I want to ask about,” Pavilion Master Chu suddenly said.

Song Shuhang’s arm, which was holding the ‘Nine Virtues Phoenix Saber’, couldn’t help but stiffen.

“What kind of riddles are you talking about?” Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet asked.

Looking at Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet, Song Shuhang’s eyes lit up.” Pavilion Master Chu,” he promised,” I happen to have the ‘Tomb of Nine Virtues’ here.” If you need it in the future, I’ll lend it to you!”

“Pow ” Pavilion Master Chu let out a bubbling sound.

In the living spring of the Inner World, Pavilion Master Chu’s main body only revealed half of her face, and her eyes were looking at the sky of the Inner World.

The headquarters of the special world [Heavenly Dao Must Step Down Alliance].

The members of the Alliance were gathered together again today.

“I didn’t expect the current Heavenly Dao to die so easily.” A golden monk sat on the palm of a huge muscular Vajra statue. He clasped his hands together as if he had let go of the obsession in his heart. His entire aura became ethereal. Even the Immortal halo above his head became merciful.

“Congratulations on obtaining your wish, Fellow Daoist.” On the scholarly scholar statue, Daozi held a scroll in his hand and congratulated the golden monk.

The monks of the Titanium Temple had an old grudge with the deceased Heavenly Dao. The Titanium Temple had lost its inheritance in the cultivation world. Even if the Heavenly Dao was not destroyed, the Titanium Temple would not dare to reopen its inheritance.

This was also the reason why the masters of the Titanium Temple had joined the Heavenly Dao Must Step Down Alliance.

Now, the Heavenly Dao had inexplicably collapsed during Tyrannical Song’s tribulation speech, and Tyrannical Song had obtained the special Sage Name ‘Tyrannical Annihilation’. The Heavenly Dao dissipated, and the karma and obsession of the monks of the Titanium Temple disappeared.

Recently, the great master of Titanium Temple, who had been in a good mood, had even taken the initiative to become a ‘boastful troll army’ and bragged about Tyrannical Song. Because the Heavenly Dao had died while Tyrannical Song was giving a speech, the great master of Titanium Temple had a good impression of Tyrannical Song!

He wanted to blow up Tyrannical Song.

Ye Si was sitting on the statue of Empress Cheng Lin.

“Now that the Heavenly Dao has collapsed, why don’t we change the name of the Heavenly Dao Alliance!” Ye Si impatiently suggested.

She had wanted to change this name for a long time, and today was the right time.

” Fairy Little Ye Si, names are fleeting. It doesn’t matter what you call yourself.” On the statue of a Daoist priest next door, Daoist Priest Scarlet Heaven stroked his beard and said with a smile,” What’s important is, who will vindicate the next Heavenly Dao?”

Daoist Priest Scarlet Heaven wasn’t interested in ‘proving the Dao in person.’ He was more interested in nurturing a Wielder of the Will or assisting an Immortal in proving the Dao.

“It doesn’t matter who attains the Immortal Heavenly Dao. I only have one request…No matter who vindicates dao, please help me break the curse on my clansmen.” An ancient demon statue with a hideous face rose up, and the Eight-Armed Demon Venerable stood on top of it. His Immortal light wheel was filled with sorrow.

“Fellow Daoist Daozi, let us assist you in attaining the immortality of the Heavenly Dao.” At this moment, a handsome silver-haired man with a cold expression spoke up.

It was the Great Northern Emperor!

At some point, the Great Emperor had actually been pulled into this alliance and became a member.

“If it was a few months ago, I would have been able to prove my Dao to be immortal and restore the name of the scholarly faction.” Daozi was no longer sloppy. Instead, he had changed his appearance and turned into a graceful scholar.

“Eh? Daozi big shot, you don’t want to vindicate dao anymore?” Ye Si asked in confusion.

During the last gathering, Daozi was still like,’If you don’t want to vindicate the Dao, then let me do it! I want to vindicate my Dao and become immortal! Why did his stance suddenly change?

“Because I found a better candidate. Someone more suitable than me to vindicate dao.” Daozi held the scripture in his hand and revealed the gentle smile of his eldest senior brother back in the Scholarly Sage’s era.

“Tyrannical Song?” Scarlet Heaven Sword in Daoist Priest Scarlet Heaven’s hand suddenly said.

“It’s Tyrannical Song…Teacher’s reincarnation.” The corners of Daozi’s mouth curled up.

“Fellow Daoist Daozi, ordinary people don’t know the details, so they think that Tyrannical Song is the reincarnation of the Scholarly Sage. However, with our realms, how could we not see it? Tyrannical Song isn’t the reincarnation of anyone, nor is he the backup plan of the Scholarly Sage.” The master of the Titanium Temple said.

“That’s not a problem.” “Tyrannical Song is fated with the scholarly faction, and he is fated with my teacher! The left eye my teacher left behind is in his hands; he has my teacher’s teaching technique, the Impregnating Gaze; he cultivates the special Body of the Buddha technique of my scholarly faction; he helped open up the world of the golden lotus of my scholarly faction; he once summoned my teacher’s obsession as an incarnation to fight against the ruler of the Netherworld in the scholarly faction; and even our most beloved junior sister is now in Tyrannical Song’s body. Isn’t this enough?”

Whether Tyrannical Song was the reincarnation of the Scholarly Sage or not was no longer important. What was important was how the myriad worlds viewed Tyrannical Song.

Daozi wanted to vindicate the Dao to prove that his teacher wasn’t weaker than others and was completely qualified to vindicate the Dao and become immortal.

Therefore, Tyrannical Song was more suitable to vindicate the dao than him!

More importantly, Daozi didn’t say it out loud. To be honest, he wasn’t confident that he could defeat Tyrannical Song.

Even if everyone present knew that Tyrannical Song hadn’t truly become an Immortal, Daozi didn’t have the confidence to win against him.

It wasn’t that Tyrannical Song himself was really powerful, but that his network of human relations was terrifying… There were also many cheats…

“However, Shuhang doesn’t necessarily want to attain immortality. He isn’t passionate about fighting for the seat of the Heavenly Dao, and he’s even a little resistant to it.” Ye Si said at this moment.

Daozi:

Fellow Daoist Daozi, regardless of whether Tyrannical Song vindicates the Dao in the future, before he does… Are you interested in becoming a Heavenly Dao?” At this moment, an illusory shadow appeared and stood on Cheng Lin’s statue.

“Overstepping Heavenly Dao?” Daozi put away the scroll and asked in puzzlement.

” Yes, between the eighth and ninth Wielder of the Will, the 8.5th Wielder of the Will.” The illusory figure said.