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2131 Young Netherly White, do you prefer Little White, Teen White, or Adult White?

The black stele felt as if it had fallen into a trap.

It was a little scared and decided to disconnect from the secret realm of Wielder of the Will White in an attempt to break the link with the evil energy of the Netherworld inside the secret realm.

Just as it was about to act, a burst of cheerful laughter rang in its ears.

[Young Netherly White, it looks like you have finally found the answer to the puzzle I left behind. Well done. It seems that your way of thinking can still keep up with mine. Now that you have discovered this secret, I won’t hide it anymore. Unleash all your power to complete this final step. Give it your all, and you’ll get what you want the most!]

The black stele was taken aback.

Is this the voice of Netherworld Ruler White? No, this is most likely a message from the former Wielder of the Heaven’s Will, White!

The black stele paused for a moment and then immediately reported this information to its master back in the Netherworld.

However, just as it finished compiling its report, a terrifying suction force came from the secret realm; it ignored the limitations of space and took control of its body.

The pure evil energy of the Netherworld in its body was plundered crazily, getting sucked into the secret realm.

Even the other bits of evil energy scattered all over the trial area were sucked in.

This evil energy was the very life of the black stele, so things weren’t looking good for it.

“This is bad!” The black stele tried to disconnect from the secret treasure, but it was too late. It had lost control of its body.

With the black stele as the center, a large network spread out. This network was a large formation composed of all the people infected by the evil energy of the Netherworld.

All of the Beast Realm’s infected were part of this big network.

The evil energy in the body of these infected was specially refined by the ruler of the Netherworld, and the hosts were also picked carefully.

As long as everything went smoothly, the Beast Realm would become a miniature Netherworld and the biggest base of the demons in the main world.

But now, all the evil energy in the bodies of the infected was sucked out and transferred back to the black stele. Then, through the black stele, it was poured into the secret realm.

The black stele felt extreme despair.

It could not cut off the connection, so it could watch as its energy was drained.

The black stele said in despair, “If I’m unable to get something useful out of that secret realm, this will really be the end of me.”

The infected were akin to its roots, and if something happened to them, it would be done for.

Its only hope was that its master would quickly tell it what to do next.

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Meanwhile, in the desert.

The stone tablet roared, “Come on, little friend Song!”

It was nearly done with its task, and half of its body was inside the spatial node. Even if the impact of the evil energy of the Netherworld increased, it would not be able to stop it.

It would return to Garre Holy Mountain’s trial area soon, and once it was there, it would suppress the evil energy!

Just when Song Shuhang’s roots were fighting against the incoming evil energy and assisting the stone tablet, nobody noticed that there was a small pile of sand that had drifted to where the tablecloth was.

Similar to what happened earlier, the sand took on the appearance of Little White. Little White tilted his head while looking at the lotus flowers, living spring water, spiritual fruits, and Saber Intent Condensing Lotus Seeds on the tablecloth.

Probably due to him having already tasted the lotuses, after some thought, he moved toward the living spring water, taking a sip.

“Ooh~” He let out a satisfied moan.

Then, he took another sip, and then another one.

Eventually, he raised his head and looked at the man, tree, tablet, and sword fighting in the distance. He blinked before lowering his head again.

The wind blew and more sand drifted over.

Sand gathered next to Little White and began to take a humanoid shape.

Not long after, a “Teen White” appeared.

He glanced at Little White, picked up a Saber Intent Condensing Lotus Seed, licked it, and then stuffed it into his mouth.

“Mm~” The young man squinted his eyes in satisfaction. He sat cross-legged next to the lotus seeds and focused on stuffing them into his mouth.

Another gust of wind blew and more sand drifted over.

This time, there was more sand than before, and this sand then transformed into an “Adult White.”

After Adult White appeared, he smiled. He sat down beside the tablecloth and stretched out his hand to gather the remaining lotus flowers and spiritual fruits.

He did not try to take Little White’s or Teen White’s food.

Three different Whites had appeared.

After a while, a voice rang in everyone’s ears.

[Young Netherly White, it’s time for another multiple-choice question. The question is, do you prefer this cute Little White, this rather handsome Teen White, or this Adult White?]

Song Shuhang: “???”

The stone tablet: “???”

Senior Scarlet Heaven Sword: “???”

All three of them turned around and looked toward the oasis, where they saw three Senior Whites in three different forms.

They had no idea when they had appeared.

“It’s Senior White, but why are there three of him?” Song Shuhang had a headache.

Plans could never keep up with the changes.

He had made extensive calculations, but he did not expect that three Senior Whites would appear.

And according to the message of Wielder of the Will White, among the three Senior Whites, it was very likely that only one was authentic.

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According to the plot in movies, if they chose the right one, they would be able to get the real Senior White back. But if they got it wrong, who knew what would happen…

The black Scarlet Heaven Sword asked, “How do we choose?”

“Is there even a need to choose? It’s definitely the adult version of my master!” the stone tablet shouted while attempting to squeeze through the.

“But if it’s the adult version of Senior White, don’t you think that this multiple-choice question would be too easy?” Song Shuhang calmly analyzed.

At this time, the black Scarlet Heaven Sword said, “I have a good plan.”

Song Shuhang pleased. “Senior Scarlet Heaven Sword, please tell us.”

“There are three of us. A man, a tablet, and a sword. The combination of the words tablet and sword sounds very similar to the word despicable in Mandarin. A despicable man, got it?” said the black Scarlet Heaven Sword with a laugh.

Song Shuhang: “…”

The stone tablet said, “I understand what Fellow Daoist Sword is trying to say. If each of us chooses one, then one of us will definitely get it right, right?”

“Senior Scarlet Heaven Sword is still reliable at critical times.” Song Shuhang smiled and said, “Then, who goes first?”

The black Scarlet Heaven Sword said, “You, as your luck is relatively bad. We can use the elimination method to increase the chances for me and Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet to win the prize.”

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Song Shuhang: “…”

How are you so sure that I won’t choose the right one?

If I don’t prove you wrong, my name is not Shuhang!

Song Shuhang looked at Little White, Teen White, and Adult White.

After some thought, he pointed his finger at Little White. “It’s you, you’re Senior White!”

It wasn’t just because Little White was the cutest; Song Shuhang’s choice was actually based on facts and logic!

First of all, this secret world was the desert he saw in Senior White’s illusory reality.

And in the illusory reality, there was a Little White that was the same as the one in front of him.

So, Shuhang tried to follow White’s train of thought and made his choice.

He was pretty confident this time.

Why rely on blind luck when you can use facts and logic?

When Song Shuhang made his choice, the whole world began to shake, giving rise to a chain reaction.

“Shiet, did Shuhang actually get it right?” Senior Scarlet Heaven Sword could not believe it.

“It’s the strength of logic!” Song Shuhang laughed and said, “I, Song, rely on calculations, not blind luck.”

The black Scarlet Heaven Sword said, “I see. In other words, your luck is still as bad as before and is, therefore, not worth mentioning. Knowing this, I feel relieved.”

Song Shuhang: “…”

The adult Senior White beside the tablecloth, who was holding the lotus flowers and the spirit fruits, merged with the desert and disappeared.

The teen White, who was holding the Saber Intent Condensing Lotus Seeds, took a step back and dissipated into the wind.

Only Little White remained.

Song Shuhang asked, “Senior White, did I make the right choice?”

Little White did not answer.

He placed his hands together and rubbed them lightly. One after another, runes appeared on his body.

Following his actions, the entire desert world shook and cheered.

The stone tablet shouted, “Hahaha, my mission is over! I’m free now!”

When Song Shuhang made his choice, it sensed that the mission left to it by its master, Wielder of the Will White, had come to an end.

From now on, it was a free stone tablet.

It could leave this place and let the big shots of the universe remember its name once more…

Actually, its name had changed. As such, it was time for it to let the big shots of the universe learn its new name—Tyrannical Song’s Tombstone!

With its mission completed, it no longer needed to rush back to Garre Holy Mountain’s trial area to suppress this secret realm.

The stone tablet left the spatial node and returned to Song Shuhang’s side.

Little White looked at Song Shuhang and said, “Everyone, get ready.”

The look in Little White’s eyes and his expression were gentle, making him look just like the Senior White they knew.

“The impact will be large, and you might enter a short coma. However, don’t worry.” Little White said slowly, “I will protect you.”

Under Little White’s guidance, the vast amount of evil energy turned into a source of power, and they had to thank the black stele for providing some energy of its own.

The whole desert was affected by a powerful magical technique now that there was a suitable source of energy.

The light of the magical technique enveloped Song Shuhang, the stone tablet, Scarlet Heaven Sword, as well as Sixteen and Sister White Dragon who were on the other side of the desert.

Song Shuhang felt a wave of dizziness overcome his senses.

This feels like motion sickness… Is it the path of time? Before he fully lost consciousness, this thought flashed through his mind.

It was similar to the magical technique of the owner of the crystal room.

That was also a time-based magical technique that transferred the subject’s consciousness to the past.

Could it be that just like the inheritance of the ?Holy Ape Dragon Power Technique?, Wielder of the Will White has a secret that cannot be recorded in words and can only be observed by going back into the past?