Chapter 1924: The Universe in the Sleeve

Henghuo Zhenjun invited Song Shuhang, and he also had the idea of ​​letting him transfer the 'Heavenly Court Fragment' to his personal small space to try.

Does the problem come from the 'Ancient Heavenly Court Fragment' or from the 'Golden Lotus World' of one's own family? Always have to try to know.

"Then let me try." Song Shuhang rubbed his hands, pressed it on the 'Heavenly Court Fragment', and shouted, "Senior Bai, is there any way to shrink this Heavenly Court Fragment?"

"Cut it, cut it into pieces and put it together," Senior White replied.

"Is it another way?" Song Shuhang said - this is something of Confucianism, not his, and it is not good if it is broken.

Senior Bai glanced at the size of this heavenly fragment, and after thinking for a while, nodded: "I have a spell that may come in handy. Wait a moment..."

After all, Senior White's clone suddenly disappeared.

Seeing Senior White suddenly disappear, Song Shuhang's heart jumped to his throat!

Senior White won't avoid evil and seek good luck again under the influence of luck?

The last time he died so many times in the Confucian Golden Lotus World, Song Shuhang's nerves were particularly sensitive when he revisited his hometown today.

"Shuhang, are you alright?" Seeing Song Shuhang's nervousness, Sixteen reached out and patted his back lightly.

"It's alright, I'm Zhongji today, I'll definitely be fine." Song Shuhang said.

He repeatedly reminded himself that today is the luck of "Zhongji".

"If you're nervous, sing a song to ease the tension." Senior Heart Demon Chixiaojian suggested.

Snapped!

Song Shuhang's backhand shot "Knife Raising Technique" and landed on the heart demon Chi Xiaojian.

Heart Demon Scarlet Firmament Sword: "???"

It is a sincere suggestion this time.

But... so cool.

"Ah, ah, ah, it really is the best feeling." Heart Demon Chi Xiaojian said comfortably.

Song Shuhang nodded silently, and was no longer nervous.

brush!

At this time,

Senior White's clone reappeared.

He was holding a booklet in his hand.

Song Shuhang vaguely saw the words "The Universe in the Sleeve" written on the booklet.

"Well, first like this, then like this... Then there is the Daoyin, and then it works like this." Senior White's clone looked at the booklet, waving his right hand and pinching the Daoyin at the same time.

Senior Bai is studying on the spot?

Watching and doing, there is nothing that I can't - BY: Bai.

Zhenjun Baihe took out his mobile phone and turned into a petite female human form, holding the mobile phone and lying on the ground, constantly squirming, trying to record Senior White's movements on video.

Crawling and squirming, it crawled to Song Shuhang's feet.

"Shuhang go to the side quickly, blocking the way." Senior Baihe said softly.

Song Shuhang: "..."

He and Sixteen avoided it.

Then, he said softly, "Senior Baihe."

"I'm busy. No matter what happens, don't affect me. This is the most important moment in my life. No interruption is allowed." True Monarch White Crane said.

Song Shuhang silently closed his mouth, and stretched out his hand to make a zipper action—he originally wanted to tell Senior Baihe that the video recording function of his mobile phone had not yet been activated. But since Senior Baihe told him to shut up, he had no choice but to shut up. As a junior, he respects his seniors very much.

"Almost understand." Senior White said, and then he threw the booklet to Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang caught the booklet with a puzzled look on his face.

"I learned it, it's useless." Senior White said.

In other words, sent me?

"Thank you, Senior White." Song Shuhang happily opened the booklet.

Eighth-Rank Spell - Universe in the Sleeve.

Eighth-Rank Profound Sage can be cultivated.

The process of cultivation is very complicated, and one needs to start learning only after the first realm of Profound Sage [Contact Law].

[I am the first holy tyrant Song Xuansheng in the millennium. 】

Then, Song Shuhang silently put away the booklet.

He is still very self-aware, he is the first saint of this millennium, Taishui. This spell, I am afraid that he still has to wait for him to cultivate after the eighth rank.

The most important thing is...I don't understand.

Although the booklet was written in Chinese, Song Shuhang knew every word on it separately, but when they were put together, he was blinded.

He needs to think about it carefully, taking advantage of Senior White, Senior Turtle, Pavilion Master Chu, and Senior Chi Xiaojian all around, to understand the contents of the booklet first.

Then when you wait for the eighth grade, you can start practicing directly.

Beside him, True Monarch Bai He was lying on the ground, staring at Song Shuhang with resentful eyes—a booklet that Senior White had touched with his own hands.

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"Fellow Daoist Henghuo, do you have clothes with wider sleeves?" Senior White asked out of his clone. He was in a clone state, and the clothes on his body were not the ever-changing magical clothes of his body.

"Friend Bai Daoist please wait a moment." Henghuo Zhenjun smiled.

After a while.

A Confucian disciple came over with a brand new Confucian robe and handed it to Senior White.

"Senior White, do you want to change? Do you want to help?" True Monarch Bai He jumped up from the ground and shouted.

"No need." Senior White threw off the Confucian robe, put it directly on his body, and shook it gently.

Song Shuhang took out his mobile phone, pointed it at Senior White, and turned on the video recording function. Senior White's avatar is about to cast the 'world in the sleeve', this scene must be recorded, and it will be useful to learn later.

Well, yes, for learning.

The paralyzed Senior White clone, pinched a Daoyin with his left hand, and gently rolled his right sleeve against the 'Heavenly Court Fragment'.

A stream of light flashed, and the fragments of heaven have disappeared.

"It's heavy, I feel that the sleeves will be torn at any time." Senior White's clone lightly flicked his sleeves and said, "Well, when you use this 'sleeves' in the future, you have to match a better quality robe, or Find another magic power and use it in conjunction with 'The Universe in the Sleeve', the effect will be even better. Shuhang, the door is open."

"Here." Song Shuhang reached out and opened the entrance to the core world.

Senior White stepped in the void and escaped into the core world.

Song Shuhang stopped the video recording on his mobile phone and nodded with satisfaction. The picture of Senior Bai performing "The Universe in the Sleeve" has been perfectly recorded.

Then, he turned his head to look at Zhenjun Baihe who was lying on the ground, and smiled.

"What are you looking at?" Zhenjun Baihe asked.

Song Shuhang put away his mobile phone: "I just wanted to tell Senior Bai He that the video recording function of your mobile phone has not been activated. From beginning to end, you just held the camera and shook it at Senior Bai."

True Monarch White Crane: "!!!"

It quickly opened the phone and clicked.

After a moment, it froze.

The feathers on the wings on the back stand up one by one.

"Why didn't you tell me sooner?" True Monarch Bai He lay on the ground, draining all his strength.

Su Clan's Sixteen covered her mouth and chuckled, "Because it's Senior Baihe, you asked Shuhang not to disturb you no matter what."

True Monarch Baihe burst into tears.

"Ding~"

At this time, its mobile phone received a message.

[Ba Song sends you a video]

True Monarch White Crane: "???"

"The video clip of Senior White performing "The Universe in the Sleeve"." Song Shuhang smiled slightly.

True Monarch Baihe: "Snippet? Is there no full version?"

"The full version is naturally available." Song Shuhang smiled honestly, like "a big guy who can sell anything", kind and kind.

"Bah, even if I threw the spiritual stone in the toilet, I wouldn't buy the video from you... how much? How much? You can ask for a price." True Monarch White Crane gritted his teeth.

"Just kidding." Song Shuhang took Su Clan's Sixteen's little hand, stepped into the core world, and said with a smile, "The one sent to you is the full version."

He didn't have a video production tool on his mobile phone, and he didn't know how to cut the video. Of course, the full version was sent to True Monarch White Crane.

True Monarch White Crane jumped up from the ground, patted the dust on his body, and then rushed into the core world.

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in the core world.

The entrance to the core world that Song Shuhang opened this time was at the edge of the world.

There is a large open space here, which is a new territory expanded from the core world after he purified the evil energy of the Nine Netherworlds for the patients of the "Beast Cultivation World" a few days ago.

After the core world is full, it is still slowly digesting, and the area of ​​this open space is still slowly expanding.

"I'm going to release the Heavenly Court fragments." Senior White said.

Song Shuhang nodded and said, "No problem, just put it here."

At the same time, the core assistant appeared beside Song Shuhang to assist him in the manipulation. Avoid the situation where the fragments of the heavenly court are directly merged by the 'core small world' as soon as they land.

Senior White flicked his sleeves.

It was that light flashed again.

boom!

The huge 'Heavenly Fragment' appeared out of thin air and fell to the ground.

At the moment when the fragments of the heavenly court landed, the core world started to operate instinctively.

The 'mud' in the open space turned into mud, wrapping the base of the 'Heavenly Fragment', trying to integrate it with the core small world.

"Stop, stop." The core assistant's little hand waved again and again, and cooperated with Song Shuhang to stop the fusion process of the core world.

After receiving Song Shuhang's order, the soil in the core world finally stopped.

Those mud wrapped the base of the 'Heavenly Fragment', and no further action was taken.

However, the mud is still wriggling in a small area... It's like licking the 'Heavenly Fragment'.

Can't eat, lick it?

Song Shuhang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Just lick it, to relieve cravings, just don't eat it.

"It seems that the small world of little friend Shuhang will not reject the fragments of the heavenly court." True Monarch Henghuo sighed—that is, their Confucian golden lotus world has too much appetite.

"It's very not repelling, and it seems that the core world of little friend Shuhang is simply hungry." Sister Bailong said with a smile.

Song Shuhang nodded and said, "Senior Bai, put this piece of heavenly court back together. Otherwise, I'm afraid the core world will swallow it in one bite."

Senior White stretched out his hand to face the fragment of heaven, and flicked his cuff again. The streamer appeared, and the fragments of the heavenly court were once again taken into the sleeves.

The mud on the ground of the core world reluctantly shrank back...

Sister Bai Long scratched her face with her little claws—it always felt like something was missing when the 'Heavenly Court Fragments' were put away again.

Was it the mud that licked away a layer of the base when it was licking the fragments of the heaven? Or licked away something else?