Chapter 2710 - 2710: I’m Willing to Hold the Long Sword in Your Hand<div>
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“I’ll find a way? To fix the Tribtion Transcender’s Void Tribtion Point?” Song Shuhang was stunned upon hearing this.
Senior White, I can’t do it!<div>
Ick the ability and the means… I don’t even understand the structure of the Tribtion Transcender’s void node. How can I fix it?
“Don’t be nervous. We’re just trying this out. So, failure is allowed in the early stages,” Little Whiteforted him.
Hearing that failure was permissible, Song Shuhang felt much more at ease.
If it was just a trial, then as soon as the Tribtion Transcender’s void node opened, he would apply every method he knew to the node and see if he could stabilize it.
“In that case, let’s start the experiment right away. Shuhang, are you ready?” Little White jumped down with a serious look and approached Song Shuhangs primordial spirit.
“Ready anytime, Senior White!” Song Shuhang rubbed his hands together, eager for Senior White to open the Tribtion Transcender’s spatial node. “Yes,” Little White responded softly, then reached out to grasp Song Shuhangsrge hand.
Little hands holding big hands, walking without fear of slipping—
“Senior White, what’s wrong?” Song Shuhang was puzzled. Could it be that after transforming into Young White, Senior White’s personality had be childlike, enjoying holding the hands of adults?
How adorable.
As he was pondering, Little White’s other hand formed a sword seal and called out in a tender voice, “Let’s go!’
Song Shuhang was confused.<div>
Seeing this familiar scene, a sense of unease surged within him, and in the next second, this uneasy premonition turned into reality.
Little White’s warm little hand holding his abruptly let go.
Under the control of Senior White’s ‘sword technique,’ Song Shuhangs primordial spirit transformed into the disposable flying sword, Tyrannical Songs Primordial Spirit No. 1. With a whoosh, it shot out of Songs kennel, heading toward the Tribtion Transcender Void.
“Aaaah—” Song Shuhang let out a wave of miserable cries. His body, like a spiral sword, spun as it flew at high speed.
Why was this happening? I didn’t anger Senior White this time, did l?
This time, my survival instinct was always active, and 1 was even more cautious in everything I did, enduring and not seeking death—why was Senior White sending me flying again?
In Songs doghouse pce, Little White’s primordial spirit formed a sword with his fingers and stood before him. His divine sense locked onto the ‘Tribtion Transcender Void,’ recalling the scene of the Five Sword
Sovereign entering the ‘Tribtion Transcender void node.’
A momentter, Little White called out sharply, “Go!”
‘Tyrannical Songs Primordial Spirit No. 1 flying sword’ began to spin wildly like a drill,boring at a certain node in the Tribtion Transcender Void.
This was the n that Senior White had devised after much thought.<div>
Since this ce was the void of the Tribtion Transcender, only the primordial spirit could enter, and the raw materials for making disposable flying swords couldn’t be transported in.
Therefore, he turned Song Shuhang directly into a disposable flying sword and attached the special spatial escape technique of the disaster giant turtles to him, inserting Song Shuhangs primordial spirit right into the node of the Tribtion Transcender Void.
In other words, this time it wasn’t that Senior White was targeting Song Shuhang; everyone was receiving this treatment.
Later, when Skrk, Sage Monarch Seventh Cultivator of True Virtue, and Profound Sage Spirit Butterfly awoke, Senior White would make them into Essence Soul flying swords and shoot them out, drilling a node into the Tribtion Transcender Void.
After all, a Tribtion Transcender node could only amodate one primordial spirit. It just so happened that everyone’s primordial spirit would insert a Tribtion Transcender node, one by one.
Even in the end, Senior White himself had to be made into a disposable flying sword, Baby White, and shoot himself out.
In the void of the Tribtion Transcender.
Song Shuhangs primordial spirit was spinning crazily, and its speed was so fast that his figure blurred. His primordial spirit seemed to have be a tornado, furiously bombarding a certain node in the void.
Moreover, the drilling speed continued to steadily increase.
“I’m going to vomit, Senior White,” Song Shuhang issued a weak cry. After his fear of heights and speed, he would likely develop a fear of spinning in the future, making spinning taboo for Profound Sage Tyrannical Song.
“Hang in there, Shuhang. This is my first attempt at opening a Tribtion Transcender’s void node,” Little White encouraged him from behind. “l don’t have any experience yet. Hang on a bit longer. Once I’ve mastered this technique and gained some experience, it’ll be much easier tounch Fairy Skrk, Seventh Cultivator, and Fellow Daoist Spirit Butterfly.”<div>
Song Shuhang was speechless.
However, after hearing that Senior Spirit Butterfly, Senior Seventh Cultivator, and Fairy Skrk would soon beunched by Little White just like him, spinning wildly in the Tribtion Transcender Void, Song Shuhang’s mindset immediately bnced out.
Don’t worry about the few, worry about the uneven.
As long as everyone endured the same ordeal, their mentality would be bnced.
Rumble—
In the void of the tribtion realm, Song Shuhangs spinning speed increased even further. If it were in the modern world, his iron-headed skull would surely have sparked from friction with the air.
At the same time, Song Shuhang ceased his cries.
When screaming proved meaningless, it was better to conserve energy for more meaningful activities.
More importantly, Song Shuhang found that he had gradually adapted to the pain of his primordial spirit moving wildly. He was beginning to be immune to this effect.
The dizziness and nausea gradually subsided.
Before the ‘fear of spinning he had anticipated could even emerge, it was cruelly strangled in the cradle by Song Shuhang’s ‘pain immune cells.’
“Senior White, have we not opened the Tribtion Transcender’s spatial node yet?” Song Shuhang calmly inquired of Little White while spinning at high speed.
“Just a little more. Can you hold on? If not, we can rest for a while,” Senior White asked considerately from behind.
“No need, no need. Senior White, just go for it! Sess is in sight; how can we give up halfway? Let me be the sharpest sword in your hand and cut open the Tribtion Transcender’s void!” Song Shuhang dered passionately.
Although he had no talent in swordsmanship, bing a sword was still an exciting experience.
“It looks like you’ve adapted? Alright, then let’s work together and break the
Tribtion Transcender’s void node in one go!” Young White looked at Song Shuhang with satisfaction.
Then, the sword scripture in his hand changed slightly.
Hong Hong Hong—
Song Shuhangs primordial spirit spun even faster. Because it was spinning too fast, Song Shuhang felt that his body couldn’t keep up with the rotation of his head. If he were in the main world, his neck might have twisted into a pretzel.
Fortunately, they were in the Tribtion Transcender Void, so their primordial spirits didn’t have to worry about this.
“Break!” Behind him, Little White gathered all his strength and shouted with full momentum.
In the next moment, Song Shuhang felt that the head of his primordial spirit had finally broken through a certain dimensional barrier and entered a different dimension from the Tribtion Transcender Realm.
Soon after, Song Shuhangs primordial spirit was pulled into the Tribtion Transcender’s void node, just like the body of the Five Sword Sovereign. “Did we seed? Senior White, we seeded!” Song Shuhang eximed joyfully.
“Not yet. Hurry up and secure the Tribtion Transcender’s void node. Otherwise, your head will go in, but your body will have to stay outside,” Little White reminded anxiously..