What If I Can't Die?

"No wonder we met on the way here. That slippery guy was originally guarding this dimensional crack."

Song Shi was enlightened. "Since he's dead, the Demon Race should send another one, right?"

"The entire Heavenly Demon Realm is at war. Great Emperor-level commanders are not like ordinary Demon Races who can be sent as they please. It will take some time for them to react. This is our chance."

Ji Xiyang told him the exact situation.

"Then wait for me to comprehend it for a few days. I'll go with you to seal this plane crack."

Song Shi was not in a hurry. He reckoned that he would have enough time to cultivate the complete Void Sutra.

"At most half a month. If this drags on for too long, there might be a new Demon Emperor assigned here."

Ji Xiyang gave a deadline. "I've already made some preparations. I don't need Fellow Daoist Song to master many Void Sutras. At that time, you can just help me and the others."

"I understand. Let's start now. Find me a quiet place. I might have to ask you while I'm comprehending."

Song Shi said.

"No problem. Yan Nan, prepare the Dao Comprehension Hall."

Ji Xiyang arranged for Ji Yannan, who had interacted with Song Shi before, to arrange a place for cultivation. He smiled at Song Shi and said, "Fellow Daoist Song, don't you want to take a look at the marriage partner I'm preparing for you? She's the most outstanding junior of my Ji family's younger generation."

Goddess Wuyou frowned. Why was this old fellow so ungrateful? Did he want her to appear and teach him a lesson?

"Forget it. I don't want anymore young girls."

Song Shi chuckled. His wife and child were right beside him. No matter how thick-skinned he was, he was too embarrassed to find another woman now.

Furthermore, he felt that ordinary women were no longer suitable for him, not even the most outstanding women of the Ji Family. His growth was too fast, and his situation was special. Wuyou's level was more suitable.

Wuyou glanced at Song Shi. Although she didn't say anything, she gave him a good look, as if he was saying, "At least you know what's good for you."

"Fellow Daoist Song, since you've rejected me again, I won't talk about this anymore. Fellow Daoist, follow me to the Dao Enlightenment Palace."

Ji Xiyang smiled in embarrassment. He wanted the Ji Family's disciple to marry Song Shi not only to ensure that the Void Sutra would not be leaked, but also to borrow a seed.

This person had the physique of an immortal. If they could borrow his seed and there were women in the next few generations, they only needed to think of a way to marry back to the Ji family and they would be able to obtain a powerful Physique.

Unfortunately, this person's heart was higher than the sky. He looked down on the Ji family's pampered daughter. Furthermore, he was afraid of the mysterious woman following Song Shi. He felt that if this continued, something bad would happen, so he ended this matter.

"What's so amazing about a cultivation technique that can only be cultivated to the Law Realm? There's no need for him to teach you."

Wuyou was disdainful and hinted that she wanted to teach Song Shi personally.

"Rest in peace and wait for me to cultivate. After all, I will take some time. There's no hurry."

Song Shi still didn't want to rely on Wuyou.

"Up to you. Do you think I want to help you? Teaching you high-level things will make it easy for the enemy to recognize you."

Wuyou replied proudly.

"Then there's no need for you to teach me."

Song Shi replied seriously. This was not a lie. Wuyou's enemy was very powerful. If he was really discovered, he did not have the strength to protect the safety of the mother and son.

Wuyou smiled and shut up.

This time, it was a private voice transmission. Ji Xiyang did not hear the conversation between the two. He brought Song Shi to a hall bathed in starlight. There were some plants engraved at the door, and their auras were close to nature. It was very suitable for comprehending the Dao here.

Ji Yannan flew out and nodded at Song Shi. He reported to Ji Xiyang, "Ancestor, the Starlight Dao Comprehension Array has been activated. Senior Song can cultivate here."

"Mm. You may leave."

Ji Xiyang waved his hand and gestured to Song Shi. "Fellow Daoist Song, please."

Song Shi stepped into the hall without hesitation. It was a starry sky inside. Strands of starlight gathered in the center of the space and turned into a cultivation platform.

Stepping into it, Song Shi seemed to have fused into the starry sky. His mind was exceptionally calm, and the effects of his Dao Body were activated. His entire body was bathed in starlight, and his Dao runes filled the air. He looked extraordinary.

Ji Xiyang was shocked. "I didn't expect Fellow Daoist Song's talent to be so outstanding. This old man is truly amazed."

Song Shi only smiled and flipped open the Void Sutra. A sutra floated up and evolved the mysteries of the void. Song Shi was entranced by it and greedily absorbed its essence.

His Void Physique was also activated. The power of space changed around him, and it was extremely docile.

"He's actually so talented. He's even more outstanding than the geniuses of my Ji family. I'm afraid he can probably cultivate the Void Sutra in half a month."

Ji Xiyang was shocked. This was the first time he had encountered someone with such good Talent. The other party's talent in getting close to the Void was only slightly inferior to his.

However, he was at the Mahayana realm. He had attained Great Mastery in the Dao of Space and condensed the Space Emperor Physique. His level was very high.

Under such circumstances, how could the other party not be much weaker? It was really unbelievable.

"Fellow Daoist Song, how many Void Sutras have you cultivated?"

He asked curiously.

"I've read the first scripture of the Void Demon Race, but their scriptures use the bloodline as the foundation, so their effect on me is limited. It's good that your Void Scripture that doesn't pay attention to these things, so its level is higher in my opinion."

Song Shi replied indifferently. His thoughts began to control the power of the Void to change at will.

The power of the Void transformed into a storm of attacks and blades, then into a defensive spatial barrier, and then into various temporary spaces.

The corners of Ji Xiyang's mouth twitched. "To be able to reach this stage with the first Void Sutra and the unreliable scriptures of the Demon Race, it is really impressive."

"It can't be helped. my Talent is too good. I'm at this level just by casually cultivating."