Chapter 2687: Tribulation Immortal Void (Votes Requested)
A Disposable Flying Sword crossed dimensions and transferred to the sides of the two Profound Sages from the 'Nine Provinces Number One Group.'
Whoosh~ Sage Seven Cultivator was teleported over first. Sage Seven Cultivator's main body was staying on the other side of the Netherworld Passage, and he had participated in the entire 'God-Making Project,' so he had made preparations long ago. Nothing went wrong.
After being transferred over by the Disposable Flying Sword, his body was wrapped up by the towering branches formed from the Wood Body. Like Song Shuhang, he was hung from the treetop.
Perhaps because he had transformed into Young White, Senior White had suddenly developed a childish streak. He considerately designed all kinds of poses for Song Shuhang and the others to hang from the branches.
Song Shuhang had been arranged in a 'cross' pose, with his arms stretched out and his legs side by side.
Sage Seven Cultivator, meanwhile, had been arranged in a pose with his arms crossed behind his head and his body twisted into an S-shape.
Black-Skinned Soft Feather's eyes lit up. She said, "Senior White, when my father is teleported over later, could you arrange him in the Golden Rooster Stands on One Leg + White Crane Spreads Its Wings pose?"
"Mm, sure." Young White nodded.
"Thank you, Senior White." Black-Skinned Soft Feather smiled sweetly.
"You're welcome," Young White replied.
Song Shuhang: "..."
Sage Seven Cultivator: "..."
As they spoke, whoosh~ Space rippled, and Sage Spirit Butterfly, unconscious, was teleported over on the Flying Sword.
"Huh? Father is still asleep?" Black-Skinned Soft Feather asked in puzzlement.
"Ahem." Song Shuhang coughed lightly as a reminder.
"Oh, right~ I almost forgot." Black-Skinned Soft Feather nodded.
Sage Seven Cultivator: "???"
Young White reached out and flicked