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Song Shuhang's heart, after being sent to the disc by Senior Bai, everyone's consciousness, all paused.

Inside the world of disks… everything is frozen.

Even Senior White's body lay on the glass heart and fell into a pause in time.

The disk is far away, protected and hidden by the ‘pseudo-immortal' fog, so long as it does not appear, no one in all heaven can find its existence.

Song Shuhang's consciousness is also stuck in pause. In the world of discs, time seems to have lost its concept.

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After not knowing how long, Song Shuhang, originally ‘paused’, suddenly began to dream.

He dreamt of a burning desert... not the desert of Senior White. It's a desert of strange, fierce purgatory.

Dreaming of him, he walked barefoot in the desert, like a hard-working monk, whose soles were burning in the desert.

So the first human to invent shoes was a genius!

Song Shuhang woke up because the sole plate was too hot.

His consciousness‘ opened ’his eyes.

And then you see Sister White Dragon beside you.

To be honest, Sister Bai Long must be a great beauty among the Dragons.

Look at her beautiful dragon horn, shiny, and very nice shape--the fish delicate once said that it is not handsome and beautiful for the dragon clan, first look at the dragon horn.

Then look at the size.

Sister White Dragon has a long body size and a perfect ratio... perfect for a scarf.

I don't know what Sister White Dragon would look like.

Song Shuhang's consciousness turned around and looked to the other side.

On the other side is Suzi AXVI.

Sleeping like a shrimp, she shrugged into a bunch, petite and cute.

Song Shuhang sat beside him and stared at Su Shi A XVI in the 'stop when' state: “In other words, can A XVI really grow into a big XVI in the future? ”

I don't think it's too difficult.

Besides, he remembered the last time he fused dragon balls, AXVI in his dreams. Very interesting, very sheety.

Song Shuhang remembered the gesture of Su Shi A XVI in his mind, then... his face pillow his arms, his side face revealed his eyes, yet another small half face hidden in his arms, looking towards Su Shi A XVI.

Well, it's supposed to be this pose.

Next time, he will face XVI in the same way and see how XVI will react. Now, practice while XVI is in 'Stop’ mode.

This feels much better than practicing the belt against the mirror.

Song, Shemale, Shuhang.

After several exercises, Song Shuhang's consciousness penetrated out again to see if he could get through his heart and see what was going on outside?

When he thinks about it, consciousness penetrates the glass heart.

The next moment, his consciousness saw white seniors lying on glass hearts!

Senior White is also in the 'stop when' state.

His hands stacked, his side face resting on his arm, his eyes closed and his long eyelashes slightly curled up. Black hair spreads across the face with a lazy smell.

White and sweet.

“Can't learn, can't learn.” Song Shuhang has been swinging hands.

This is too difficult to learn.

His consciousness quietly bypassed Senior White and explored the ‘outside world'.

But before he could move, there was a 'suction' coming from Glass's heart, pulling him back.

Song Shuhang's consciousness re-entered the 'stop when' state.

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And then, not knowing how long later.

The new Song Dynasty begins to dream again.

This time, he dreamed that he had been washed away by the floods, that he was struggling in the flood rapids, but ultimately he could not fight the forces of nature, that he was submerged by the floods, that he could not breathe in the water, that he was in immense pain.

This dream is familiar - Song Shuhang remembers a similar dream when he was a child, wetting his bed or about to wet his bed.

Whenever one dreams of the irresistible parts of a flood, when one relaxes and renounces resistance, the flood in reality swells out and draws a map on the bed.

When I thought I might have to pee in bed, Song Zhuang opened his eyes violently.

Then Sister White Dragon's dragon horn appeared in his eyes.

Familiar images, familiar characters.

Song Shuhang's consciousness dimly relieved his breath. He first measured Sister Bailong's eyes and then turned to Su Shi A XVI.

After thinking...

He practiced two more 'flirty poses' on the side of Su's A16.

His consciousness then penetrated the heart.

On the heart of the glass, Senior White still holds a delicate posture.

Song Shuhang couldn't help but look twice and his consciousness quickly penetrated the ‘outside world'.

The last time, he was grinding too long before, and when the time came, his consciousness was dragged back to the glassy heart. This time, he wants to see if he can see what's happening in the ’outside world' if we hurry up.

Song Shuhang's consciousness seems to have penetrated successfully... for a moment!

Successful penetration was short enough to cause him heartache.

After that moment, his consciousness was pulled back to the glass heart.

When consciousness reappeared into the 'pause' state, he reflected in detail on the external intelligence he had just been exposed to.

First, water.

The outside world seemed to be underwater, consistent with his dream of being submerged by water.

Then, implicitly, a teenage girl was seen playing with water.

The girl's feet sank in the water and swayed gently.

Her appearance, like the great Lord of the Chukou… should be precisely that of Lord Tow of the Chukou.

Song Shuhang couldn't help but touch his neck when he thought of Chukou master two.

Fine, my brain's still here.

And then he went into a standstill.

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The disk has no years inside, but the outside world's time is running out.

The new Monster Xuan Holy Dream is over.

This time, he dreamt of walking in the clouds. Beneath the clouds, is fear of heights!

He didn't dare look down, afraid to step on his feet and fall into the clouds.

A man named Edward Murphy once proposed a law —— if you're worried about a situation, it's more likely to happen.

Song Shuhang was just thinking about stepping on the sky. The next moment he stepped on the sky and fell out of the cloud.

“Ahhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhh"

When he woke up, he calmed down a lot.

He first glanced at Sister White Dragon and routinely practiced ‘slicing' on the side of Su Shi A XVI.

Then quickly penetrate the consciousness, take a closer look at the special white seniors, and learn the white seniors' slender posture.

Then he quickly infiltrated his consciousness outward.

When his consciousness penetrated out, he saw the purple Qi coming east, the clouds covered the sky, dragons flying phoenixes dancing.

What a familiar picture.

[It's him, a very hung saint.] Song Shuhang's heart is hidden.

No mistake, this is the vision of heaven and earth when the Confucian saint was born.

This is a man who was destined to be extraordinary from birth, a man who has hung himself for life, and few have been equal to him since ancient times.

Even after death, just keep your eyes.

His prestige, still in the name of ‘Big Song’, deterred all heaven and earth.