The Dream Realm Rule Aggregate imprisoned in the Tomb of the Immortal had no self-awareness. Yet contact with Song Shuhang's divine sense made it more active, like oil meeting fire and making the flames burn more fiercely.
"There's nothing abnormal about my Tomb of Nine-Rebirth Tyrant Song. The Dream Realm Rule Aggregate in the upper levels has become a little more active, but it shows no intention of leaving the tomb. Overall, nothing's wrong," Song Shuhang replied.
He withdrew his divine sense from the hundred-plus levels of the Tomb of the Immortal, breaking contact with the Dream Realm Rule Aggregate lest he overstimulate it into running wild and cause an uncontrollable accident.
Senior White's God-Making Project had already reached its final few stages, so it was better to play it safe and avoid reckless antics.
"Mm, then all that's left is to wait for instructions from my main body," Senior White's Clone said with a nod.
Senior White's Main Body was still busy in the Dream Realm plane. The final stages might take some time.
Song Shuhang stood guard before his own great tomb, waiting quietly with everyone else.
"Oh, right, Onion Lady. Should I put your Tomb of the Eight Cultivations into my Core World first?" Song Shuhang asked.
This was the Netherworld, after all. Once Senior White's God-Making Project was finished, they would eventually have to return to the Present World. Both Onion Lady's Tomb of the Eight Cultivations and his Tomb of Nine Cultivators would need to be moved then.
"Mm, that's exactly what I was thinking," Onion Lady said. "But the Tomb of the Eight Cultivations is so huge. Can your Core World take it all in at once?"
"The Core World has been absorbing the Netherworld's evil energy these past few days, improving every moment.