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At this moment, a complete ‘Golden Core QR Code’ pattern emerged on Song Shuhangs back. In the center of the QR code pattern was the image of the virtuous lamia. She was the central figure of Song Shuhangs virtuous network.

In fact, upon closer inspection, one could see a miniature Song Shuhang at the tip of the virtuous lamia’s tail. The entire pattern conveyed the image of ‘Song Shuhang being protected by the Virtuous Lamia.’ However, due to Song Shuhangs small size in the pattern, he was easily overlooked.

Soft Feather adjusted the angle and took several close-up photos of Song Shuhang’s back, then shared them in the Nine Provinces Number One Group.

The photos quickly loaded in the group.

Northern River’s Loose Cultivator: “Hiss Little friend Shuhang tattooed the QR code on his back?”

This move was simply terrifying.

Northern River’s Loose Cultivator followed Song Shuhangs train of thought. He could already anticipate that tearing clothes off during battles would become Song Shuhangs basic maneuver.

As they fought, clothes might get torn off.

“Eh? The third picture is interesting.” Doudou’s sharp eyes spotted the highlight.

In the third photo uploaded by Soft Feather, the Golden Core QR Code pattern of the virtuous lamia on Song Shuhangs back coincidentally echoed the Calabash Brothers pattern on his waist.

The two patterns, crafted by two Senior Whites, echoed each other marvelously.

“Speaking of which, why did the other Senior White suddenly want to give Song Shuhang a tattoo?” Fairy Dongfang Six asked curiously.

Soft Feather giggled. “The function of the tattoo is currently confidential. Senior Song will address everyone about it later.”

With that said, Soft Feather lowered her head and looked at the position of her legs—if she were to get a tattoo, she would want to ink a design on her ankles.

“Alright, it’s done. Shuhang, try activating this tattoo.” Senior White Two clapped and began to collaborate to grant Song Shuhang permissions.

Little Sun T233 also gently expelled a brand new stone tablet.

The completely renewed Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet landed steadily next to Song Shuhang. At this moment, it had transcended the limitations of its material and upgraded from a Ninth Stage Tribulation Transcender magical treasure to an Immortal divine weapon.

In addition to its inherent uniqueness, with sufficient spirit stones and treasures, it could even contend with a dao artifact head-on. If lacking spirit stones, it would certainly not cower!

After this upgrade, it finally possessed the confidence to accompany Tyrant Song to confront the big shots of the myriad worlds, without feeling as insecure as it did before.

Song Shuhang extended his hand, grabbed Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet, and activated the tattoo on his back.

The tattoo pattern resonated with the new formation patterns on Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet’s body.

“Man and Monument as one state!” Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet exclaimed. Song Shuhang nonchalantly utilized the Saber Nurturing Technique to enhance the synchronization rate between him and Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet.

This time, both parties felt they had a deeper understanding of each other, and their cooperation was seamless.

After the fusion of Song Shuhang and saber Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet, the portion of authority that Senior White Two had prepared for them to become rulers of the Netherworld Realm was activated.

Song Shuhangs consciousness and Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet’s consciousness began to ascend and improve. This sensation resembled the moment when

Song Shuhangs fifth Prominent Divinity Speech touched upon the laws of the Wielder of the M/ill, surpassing the laws accessible to Immortals.

Even if only for a moment, it was enough to benefit Song Shuhang for a lifetime.

Now, Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet and its consciousness had been elevated to the level of ‘Immortals,’ encountering the laws of authority of the ruler of the Netherworld.

Song Shuhangs vision cleared, enveloped by a layer of pure nomological power along with Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet.

“Did you succeed? My Lord?” the hamster inquired.

Senior White Two yawned. “It’s a success. Now, keep an eye on him. This process will take some time.”

The management authority of the ruler of the Netherworld, even if only a

small part, was not to be taken lightly.

With that said, Senior White Two stretched his back and stepped into the sealing pillar, ensuring no one could disturb him.

Two days passed by.

During this extraordinary period, where the Heavenly Dao collapsed and the world underwent tremendous changes, every minute was critical, and the myriad worlds were in turmoil.

Regardless of their cultivation system, beings across realms fought for their future. From Immortals exuding the aura of destiny to ordinary mortals, everyone labored tirelessly for the future.

In the Netherworld Realm, within the former lair of the fat ball, Su Clan’s Sixteen propped her chin on her hands while struggling to stay awake as she observed Song Shuhang and Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet, shrouded in the power of laws.

The White Dragon draped her arms around Sixteen’s neck lazily.

Soft Feather, her forehead still red from the flick, slept soundly on Su Clan’s Sixteen’s legs.

Not only Soft Feather but also the hamster, the ugly tiger, the beautiful-faced tree monster, and the gorilla general all succumbed to a deep slumber.

The sleepiness emanating from Senior White Two seemed contagious. Within a certain radius of his sealing pillar, it affected all living beings.

“Still not done?” The White Dragon, with drowsy eyes, inquired.

“It seems to be almost done,” Su Clan’s Sixteen speculated.

She noticed the dissipating circle of law around Song Shuhang and Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet.

The White Dragon yawned. “You should rest for a while. I’ll take care of it. White’s willpower is simply too overwhelming. This sleepiness is incredibly difficult to resist.’

“Sister White Dragon, don’t worry. I can manage for a bit longer,” Su Clan’s Sixteen replied. The ghost fairy spirit within her secretly aided her, occasionally sending a refreshing aura to help her stay awake.

Su Clan’s Sixteen reached out and gently tapped the red spot on Soft Feather’s forehead. Two days had passed, yet it remained.

“Hiss Soft Feather, still asleep, took a sharp breath and shook her head vigorously as her small face brushing against Sixteen’s thigh.

Sixteen hurriedly stroked Soft Feather’s soft long hair, soothing her.

At that moment, the power of law surrounding Song Shuhang and Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet finally dissipated.

Song Shuhangs blurred vision cleared.

As he held the stone tablet, his consciousness stirred.

In the next moment, an illusory control panel emerged from Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet’s body.

[Netherworld Ruler Authority Interface (Part)]

[1. Mission release function. [Hint: You can issue missions in the Netherworld

Realm according to your own will and mobilize the demons of the

Netherworld Realm to complete them.] After completing the mission, you can reward the demon with certain rewards.]

“2. Reward Function: You can reward the demons who have completed the mission or the demons you favor, including lifespan, power, treasures, and reputation in the Netherworld Realm.

“3. Punishment Function: You can punish the demons of the Netherworld who disobey orders according to their level.”

“4. Surveillance Function: You can instantly obtain information about every corner of the Netherworld Realm. You can use it ten times a day.”

[5…]

A long row of control panels dazzled Song Shuhangs eyes. The ruler of the Netherworld could do as he pleased!