Rustle~~
As the Fourth Black Heavenly Dao's consciousness burned away completely, a white, sand-like substance fell from the sky of the Heavenly Dao Dimension, piling up before Song Shuhang and Senior White.
The white grains shimmered with immortal radiance. Each looked as though it had been cast from white crystal, a delight to behold—this was the most valuable, most beautiful treasure in existence.
A literal whitewashing.
Song Shuhang gazed at the loot dropped after defeating the boss and nodded in satisfaction.
The Merit Snake Beauty emerged from behind Song Shuhang and floated curiously toward the pile of white sand.
Then she coiled her snake tail, bent her serpentine waist into an exaggerated curve, and gently scooped up a little white sand with both hands.
She lifted the fine sand before her eyes, letting it trickle through her fingers.
The moment was as beautiful as a painting.
Song Shuhang quietly photographed the scene.
When she wasn't being mischievous, the Merit Snake Beauty's elegance was truly stunning.
Unfortunately, she rarely revealed this picturesque side of herself.
Once all the fine sand had trickled away, the Merit Snake Beauty carefully picked up a single white grain with her index finger and raised it before her eyes for a closer look.
A moment later...
The Merit Snake Beauty blinked, then opened her mouth. Was she planning to taste the white sand?
"＠＃％× Fairy, stop! Don't!" Behind her, Tyrant Song hurriedly stopped her. "You can't eat that!"
Don't try tasting everything you see. You're not Shennong.
These fine white grains were immortal matter.
They were what remained after the Fourth Black Heavenly Dao had paid every price and its immortal body had been completely whitewashed.
Now, there was no consciousness within this immortality sand. It was entirely blank.
It had finally become exactly what Song