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Chapter 2467: Heaven's Not a Good Guy

2467 Heaven's Not a Good Guy

At this moment, if he were to summon his true form, he might be in serious trouble.

The formidable lineup formed by Tyrannical Song's equipment and that group of immortals would mean curtains for anyone who dared to approach.

King Kun securely concealed a fragment of his consciousness deep within the golden body of the Scholarly Tribulation Transcender, not daring to reveal it for fear of detection.

If Tyrannical Song were to notice anything amiss… Losing the golden body of the Scholarly Tribulation Transcender wasn't the real concern. What worried him was that the handsome cultivator next to him might follow that strand of 'consciousness' and expose his true self.

Provoking them was not an option.

Meanwhile, Fairy Creation approached Song Shuhang with a joyful demeanor and handed him the sealing pillar.

"Thanks for your hard work, Fairy," Song Shuhang accepted the pillar and tapped it lightly. "The design and the sealing technique, as expected, are the creations of the Fat Ball boss! It's rock solid!"

King Kun's hidden consciousness sighed silently.

This disloyal treasure had initially promised to bear the name Kun, but now it had sneakily changed it to Tyrant.

Double the joy turned into double the heartache.

It was unsettling.

After giving the sealing pillar to Song Shuhang, she sang, "Song ~ Dimwit ~ Dumb dumb ~" melodiously.

With her enchanting voice, even without any lines, her singing alone was heavenly.

"I see," Song Shuhang nodded as he listened.

Then, he turned to introduce everyone, "Fairy Creation mentioned that the person beside her is her senior brother, Yuan Zi, one of the thirteen Tribulation Transcenders of the scholarly faction. Senior Brother Yuan Zi suffered severe injuries during the scholarly faction's calamity, and his mind is currently clouded. As you can see, though he can move, it's purely instinctual."

King Kun was taken aback—did he even understand this? The god-level translator he had desired was actually here!

"Yuan Zi from the scholarly faction used to be a renowned scholar across myriad worlds. It's such a loss," the White Dragon commented thoughtfully.

In the past, the scholarly faction had produced thirteen young Tribulation Transcenders, shocking the world. The Saint's ability to teach students was recognized throughout the myriad worlds.

Yuan Zi was the most elegant among the thirteen Tribulation Transcenders. His every action exuded a graceful demeanor that set a trend in many worlds during ancient times with his handsome and easygoing style.

"If not for the great tribulation that befell the scholarly faction, those thirteen Tribulation Transcenders might be Immortals by now," Pavilion Master Chu lamented.

Before the scholarly faction's great tribulation, more than half of the thirteen Tribulation Transcenders had already condensed the embryonic form of their Dao.

Becoming an Immortal was only a matter of time.

Unfortunately, they met an untimely end.

If the stubborn Seventh Heavenly Dao had stepped down a few hundred years later, the Scholarly Sage might have led more than six Immortals in the last Immortal War. Just the thought of it was despair-inducing.

Fairy Creation pointed at Yuan Zi and sang, "Song ~ Adai!"

"Alright, no problem," Song Shuhang replied. "I happen to have the coordinates of the scholarly faction, so I can directly take Senior Yuan Zi there."

Fairy Creation hoped that Song Shuhang could escort Senior Brother Yuan Zi back to the scholarly faction.

Currently, the scholarly faction had four resurrected '13 Tribulation Transcendents.' They relied on the resurrection array left behind by the saints to revive temporarily and move in the main world. Perhaps he could help Yuan Zi before they dissipated again.

"Yes, yes," Fairy Creation said with joy.

Then, she indicated the sealing pillar and the Confucian Classics.

"Alright, I'll handle the seal on the Confucian Classics. To be honest, this sealing pillar is an unexpected bonus," Song Shuhang replied.

With enough rounds of Blade Nurturing Skill, this 'sealing pillar' might become his new trump card. Just as he used it to seal the Heavenly Dao Molt Ball previously, when the new sealing pillar's favorability was full, it could imprison another wave of formidable adversaries.

"Can this formidable seal be broken by Tyrannical Song? Does he possess significant expertise in sealing arts?" King Kun secretly eavesdropped; the more he learned about Tyrannical Song, the more he found him formidable.

"This sealing pillar is much weaker than the one on my main body. It should be easier to handle," Senior White Two mentioned.

Song Shuhang said, "I plan to spend the entire night perfecting it. By the way, Fairy Creation, what are your intentions regarding the Confucian Classics? Should we return it to the scholarly faction?"

Song Shuhang intended to give the Confucian Classics to Fairy Creation. When she made the bet with the fat ball and Senior Three-Eyed, she had shown great concern upon learning about the Confucian Classics. It appeared to hold significant importance to her.

"Song ~ Adai!" Fairy Creation suddenly jumped up and landed on the sealing pillar, vigorously shaking her head.

She meant that the Confucian Classics couldn't be returned to the scholarly faction at the moment.

"Is it crucial?" Song Shuhang inquired.

"Very crucial," Fairy Creation replied. She extended five fingers towards Song Shuhang, then after a moment's thought, reduced it to four fingers. "You little bug, you're a bit tricky to catch!"

Song Shuhang was speechless.

"Alright, I understand. In that case, I'll keep the Confucian Classics in the Inner World. When you feel the time is right, you can inform the scholarly faction," Song Shuhang said.

Fairy Creation was deeply concerned about some of the Saint's relics and was reluctant to let them return to the scholarly faction.

For instance, when Song Shuhang was about to return the Sage's eye to the scholarly faction, Fairy Creation had also resisted.

"Could it be… There's still a possibility of a Saint's resurrection?" Song Shuhang's heart skipped a beat.

Fairy Creation wanted to keep both the eyes and the Confucian Classics by her side. Could these items be crucial tools for the Sage's revival?

"Ah~" After receiving Song Shuhang's confirmation, Fairy Creation jumped down from the sealing pillar and patted Song Shuhang on the shoulder.

Song Shuhang was left speechless.

Both you and the virtuous lamia have been stealing my lines, haven't you?

"Are we heading to the scholarly faction next?" Sword inquired.

If they were going to the scholarly faction, it would mean staying in the Inner World for a while. The scholarly faction had high Morality Values that countered its Mental Demon attribute. Black-skinned Soft Feather could conceal herself within Song Shuhang's shadow, but it lacked that innate ability.

"Yes, our destination is the scholarly faction!" Song Shuhang extended his hand and opened the Inner World.

Soft Feather pulled Sixteen inside and expertly followed suit.

Fairy Creation held Senior Brother Yuan Zi and followed closely behind.

Senior White Two, however, remained behind. "You guys go ahead. I'll stay here and examine the fat ball's sealing altar. If there's anything important, don't forget to call me. Also, if the Confucian Classics gets unsealed, make sure to inform me."

The world left behind by the fat ball seemed to have piqued Senior White Two's interest.

"Alright, Senior White. I'll contact you once we break the seal," Song Shuhang agreed.

The entrance to the Inner World closed, and an exit appeared near the White Cloud Academy of the scholarly faction.

After Song Shuhang and his companions departed, Senior White Two stepped forward and approached the sealed altar.

He gently knocked on the altar's surface before lifting it with a powerful grip. The altar, initially unearthed by King Kun, was completely raised and revealed a vast underground space and a complex mechanical structure.

Deep within the intricate mechanical framework lay a metal box.

"It appears to be the work of the fat ball, but this section must be the masterpiece of the Heavenly Dao Ball," Senior White Two mused, holding his chin.

The fat ball had established a seal and an altar here to suppress the Confucian Classics.

Subsequently, the Heavenly Dao Ball covertly excavated a substantial space beneath the altar, leaving behind a complex mechanical artifact and this metal box.

Notably, the material of this metal box was a type of liquid metal.

Indeed, it was the essence of the Netherworld fat ball!

Hence, this underground structure must have been tampered with secretly by the Heavenly Dao Ball behind the fat ball's back.

"To cut off the Netherworld ruler in secrecy. The Heavenly Dao is anything but benevolent," Senior White Two remarked.

Tyrannical Song Sterilized Like the Ball?

2468 Is Tyrannical Song Sterilized Like the Ball?

Senior White Two began to expertly dismantle this futuristic-looking piece of equipment.

This wasn't the first time he had discreetly taken apart items and devices created by the fat ball. He was highly experienced in this regard. Although this particular contraption came from the "Heavenly Dao Ball," the Heavenly Dao Ball and the fat ball shared a similar approach to crafting instruments. Overall, it didn't hinder Senior White Two's ability to smoothly disassemble the device.

Even when he encountered sections that seemed puzzling during the disassembly process, Senior White Two's intuition was unmatched. He could rely on his gut feeling to take apart items. When it came to disassembly, Senior White Two had the intuition of a grandmaster and had never ruined an item.

The only regret was that his talent points for 'reassembly' weren't maxed out.

However, nobody is flawless, and humans always have minor flaws. Besides, he was the ruler of the Netherworld, responsible for destruction rather than healing. In a short five or six minutes, Senior White Two successfully reached the side of the liquid metal box.

No other way around it, he was extremely adept!

Lying behind Senior White Two were scattered parts and components from the disassembled items, strewn across the floor.

The Gorilla General and the beautiful Tree Demon were summoned and silently began moving these parts away to take them back to the world of the Black Lotus for Senior White Two to use in his research after returning home.

"Finally, it's time for the eagerly anticipated unboxing." Senior White Two rubbed his hands together.

"My Lord, could there be a backup plan by the Heavenly Dao inside? Should I summon my main body and lock onto this area?" Little Sun T233's voice resounded.

Since it had received the spare heart from the prominent figure of the Big-Eyed Planet, it no longer required long periods of sleep to accumulate energy. It now played the role of Senior White Two's butler. Unlike the eyeball butler of Senior Three-Eyed, Little Sun T233 was dependable and loyal. Always thinking of its master, it was a positive role model among butlers.

Moreover, Little Sun had never caused harm to its master's heart.

"No need to worry. Even if there's a backup plan, it can't harm me now that the main body of the Wielder of the Will has already collapsed," Senior White Two replied.

The Wielder of the Will hadn't made an appearance, and the ball of darkness only had a small clone remaining. With Senior White Two as the sole ruler of the Netherworld, who in the universe could challenge him?

Senior White Two approached the liquid metal box and gently patted it.

Ripples appeared on the surface.

"One piece?" The beautiful Tree Demon remarked. The box had no visible seams, and even if they wanted to dismantle it, they didn't know where to begin.

"Then let's create an opening." Senior White Two smiled faintly. He put on a pair of thin gloves and retrieved two sharp swords from a specialized magical treasure space.

One of them emitted a holy light that made all Netherworld creatures uncomfortable, while the other was a scholarly divine weapon not much inferior to the holy sword.

Senior White Two held the divine weapon and thrust both swords forcefully into the liquid metal box.

Without the protection of the Heavenly Dao's power, the sturdiness of the liquid metal box was not significantly stronger than the fat ball's main body.

Senior White Two and the fat ball had been locked in a struggle for thousands of years, engaging in countless battles. Senior White Two was the foremost authority on how to cut through the fat ball's body!

Supported by his extensive experience and formidable strength, the two holy swords successfully opened the lid of the liquid metal box.

"As expected, using the Holy Sword and the Confucian Sword against the fat ball would yield even better results… Wait." Mid-sentence, Senior White Two suddenly felt a bit disappointed.

The main body of the Netherworld Realm's fat ball was gone, rendering the method he had painstakingly devised to deal with the fat ball useless, no matter how effective it might have been.

Senior White Two suddenly found himself a bit bored.

He stowed away the Holy Sword and the Confucian Sword, then proceeded to open the liquid metal box.

As the lid opened, a piercing aura of scholarly 'righteousness' swept over them.

The beautiful Tree Demon and the Gorilla General couldn't help but retreat, feeling uncomfortable.

"The righteous aura of the Scholarly Sage?" Senior White Two speculated. The 'righteous aura' leaking from it was remarkably similar to the aura of the Scholarly Sage's eye on Song Shuhang's body.

Could it be a fragment of a Saint?

Pa~

The box was fully opened and revealed a human-shaped recess inside. It appeared to be the perfect fit for a 1.1-meter-tall boy.

However, the box was empty; there was nothing inside.

The Gorilla General approached and glanced inside. "Hmm, empty? Could it have been melted by this box?"

"It wasn't melted," Senior White replied as he gently touched the recess.

This liquid metal box initially contained a human-shaped child, but this child had apparently left this place long ago.

"Based on the current clues… it's likely that the deceased Heavenly Dao Ball secretly harnessed the power of the Scholarly Sage using the Confucian Classics sealed by the fat ball. It guided the power of the Confucian Classics into the underground space and into this upper liquid metal box," Senior White Two guessed.

"Then, somehow, using the power of the Confucian Classics, it created this human-shaped boy?" Little Sun T233 speculated.

"That's right. Perhaps some Saint components were utilized in this process." Senior White Two nodded.

"A cyborg?" The eyes of the beautiful Tree Demon lit up.

"Ball-made man," Senior White Two revised the description.

"The Heavenly Dao Ball created a ball-made person… What did the ball want to achieve? Could it intend to use it as a vessel for its reincarnation?" The Gorilla General asked, puzzled.

"Perhaps it wanted to create a Scholarly Sage," Senior White Two proposed.

In the final battle, the Scholarly Sage had utilized his innate talent to snatch away a portion of the Heavenly Dao Ball's existence. Perhaps it wanted to nurture another Scholarly Sage to resolve this issue.

"Then who is this 'ball-made man'? If he left this place long ago and arrived in the main world… Maybe he has already transformed into someone in the cultivation world?" Little Sun T233 speculated.

"Among the big shots in the myriad worlds, is there anyone who fits this criteria?" The beautiful Tree Demon inquired.

"He might not be a big shot. He might not have cultivated to such a high level," Senior White Two said.

"Man-made Scholarly Sage, the most suitable big shot in the universe," the Gorilla General mused, pinching his chin for a moment before his eyes suddenly lit up. "No. Tyrannical Song?!"

Thinking carefully, didn't No. Tyrannical Song fit this scenario?

No. Tyrannical Song is a genuine human," Little Sun T233 responded.

Song Shuhang was his biological son, not someone he had picked up.

Many people had confirmed this.

If it's not No. Tyrannical Song, then could it be one of No. Tyrannical Song's ancestors?" the beautiful Tree Demon speculated.

"It won't be." Senior White Two said," I'm afraid that the ball can't give birth to humans."

Infertile, sterilized like No. Tyrannical Song?

Shuhang, You're Unfair.

2469 Shuhang, You're Unfair.

General Gorilla and the Beautiful Tree Demon had a simultaneous thought that had been on their minds ever since Song Shuhang's fifth manifestation as a Saint: whenever they heard words like 'sterilization' or 'procreation,' it immediately brought to mind the Sterilized Tyrannical Song.

Luckily, the Hamster was currently in Song Shuhang's Inner World. If it were present, its thoughts would undoubtedly align better with its identity as a demon of the Netherworld. Among Senior White Two's pets, its bloodline as a demon of the Netherworld was the purest.

"If it's not Tyrannical Song or an ancestor of Tyrannical Song, then, for now, I can't think of a suitable candidate for 'creating a human ball,'" regretfully remarked General Gorilla. They were eagerly anticipating the unfolding of the God of Ball Creation's tale involving Tyrannical Song, as it promised to be exceptionally interesting.

"If the 'Ball-Created Man' was a Ball Creation Sage forged by the Heavenly Dao Ball using the power of the Confucian Classics, then the most probable location for its existence would be within the scholarly faction," speculated Little Sun T233. Although he had no knowledge of this artificial man's personality, being a creation of the Scholarly Sage's abilities, the scholarly faction seemed the most suitable place for its cultivation.

"Who knows, perhaps this artifical man is a prodigious disciple of the scholarly faction or even an elder? Given its talent, standing out in the scholarly faction should pose no challenge," the gorilla general's eyes gleamed with excitement.

"No. Tyrannical Song and the others have already departed for the scholarly faction, correct? With the Heavenly Dao's collapse, the articial man is no longer constrained by it. Who's to say it won't cross paths with No. Tyrannical Song and the others?" pondered the beautiful tree demon.

"And should it encounter No. Tyrannical Song and the others, it might have its sights set on No. Tyrannical Song's saintly eyes and the Confucian Classics." the gorilla general's imagination ran wild.

"Then, on a moonless night, the enigmatic artificial man might sneak into No. Tyrant Song's chamber and open that solitary door," added the gorilla general.

In a few words, the beautiful tree demon and it concocted a dramatic scenario of intrigue involving the artificial man and Tyrannical Song. The plot was filled with twists and emotions.

In reality, Tyrannical Song was already fatigued. He deserved a well-earned rest," gently advised Little Sun T233.

Senior White Two was left speechless.

"Also, should we inform Tyrannical Song about the artificial man?" inquired Little Sun T233.

"No need… He won't grow without challenges. In any case, I've prepared a resurrection array for him." Senior White Two waved it off.

Upon hearing this, the gorilla general gazed at the sky with a touch of sadness. "I feel Tyrannical Song's progress is already astonishing."

When they first encountered Tyrannical Song, he was a newcomer to cultivation who did not even how to fly on a sword. Back then, he was a formidable Rank-8 powerhouse, a general who had conquered the western beast cultivation world. In less than a year, Tyrannical Song had exhibited his divinity five times and turned into a genuine Profound Sage.

Perhaps it wouldn't be long before Tyrannical Song surpassed him.

"However, time is running out," Senior White Two murmured.

No one had foreseen the swift collapse of the Heavenly Dao Ball while Song Shuhang remained stuck at the Seventh Stage Realm.

If only the Heavenly Dao Ball had lasted another year.

By then, Song Shuhang might have reached the Ninth Stage Tribulation Transcender Realm, walking his path toward immortality… He had the potential to strive for undying.

According to the Wielder of the Will's records, the upcoming ninth battle of the undying was of paramount importance. The key to changing this situation was for two different individuals to achieve immortality simultaneously… How to accomplish this remained a mystery to Senior White.

If there was a chance for two different individuals to attain Dao at the same time, Senior White Two hoped that Song Shuhang would seize one of those positions.

"Let's go. We should bring this metal box back to the world of the black lotus and examine it in detail. Perhaps we can discover new clues to confirm the identity of the artificial man," Senior White Two said as he extended his hand and stowed away the liquid metal box.

Once the research was complete, he intended to shape the liquid metal box into a sphere to pay homage to the departed fat ball.

On the other side, Song Shuhang led everyone to escape to the scholarly world.

"This is strange. Why did Tyrannical Song use a small world for the spatial jump instead of using spatial authority directly?"

"Eh, this small world… It's a fragment of the ancient Heavenly City!" King Kun's consciousness stirred.

While he could only glimpse a portion of this small world, many buildings from the ancient Heavenly City were clearly visible.

As an ancient Immortal, King Kun had conducted research on the ancient Heavenly City and knew that it contained several small fragments of the Heavenly Court.

Tyrannical Song's small world fragments were complete and consisted of significant sections of the Heavenly Court.

"Furthermore, in the depths of this small world… There seems to be an even more mysterious and foreboding world concealed."

Occasionally, a faint aura emanated from this hidden world and created an unsettling atmosphere.

Remaining in Tyrannical Song's small world made every second feel like an eternity.

Luckily, Song Shuhang only utilized the Inner World as a transit point and didn't linger long before arriving at the White Cloud Academy.

"To be honest, returning to the White Cloud Academy always leaves me with leg and stomach cramps," Song Shuhang lamented.

It was the most harrowing place for him.

"By the way, Senior Song, I haven't watched your speech yet, and the broadcast notice just came in!" Soft Feather giggled.

"Stop! Don't watch it!" Song Shuhang hastily advised.

"But I've already ordered it," Soft Feather replied.

Song Shuhang was rendered speechless.

He swiftly turned to Su Clan's Sixteen and said, "Sixteen, don't click!"

"I've already ordered it too," Su Clan's Sixteen shyly admitted.

Song Shuhang was speechless.

He then regarded Lady Onion, perched on his shoulder.

"Heh, I've had my fair share of experiences. I'll wait for others to finish watching your speech before I tune in. I won't give in easily…" Lady Onion declared proudly, then suddenly exclaimed, "Oops, my hand slipped!"

Song Shuhang was left speechless.

As they conversed, two exquisite gemstones flew in from the White Cloud Academy.

These glass gemstones glistened and were about the size of an eyeball.

"Wow, what beautiful gems!" Soft Feather exclaimed.

"If you like them, you can ask Song Shuhang for them," Pavilion Master Chu suggested, half-jokingly.

Soft Feather was puzzled.

"Those are my eyes," Song Shuhang proudly revealed.

The pair of glass gemstone eyes floated in front of everyone, and soon, four elegant Confucian scholars emerged from them while gazing curiously at Yuan Zi.

"Eh? So it's a standard double room?" Sword quipped. "Shuhang, that's not very considerate. With four fellow daoists, you should have arranged a spacious room for each of them!"

Song Shuhang was left utterly speechless.

Why don't you try extracting four eyes, then?

Someone Is Remote Divining Me? Let Me Contact Senior King Kun!

2470 Someone Is Remote Divining Me? Let Me Contact Senior King Kun!

You had to understand that these two left eyes were incredibly unique. They came into existence when Song Shuhang was struck by divine punishment, reduced to nothing but a head, and then, during the mysterious Holy Ape Dragon Power Technique cultivation, a crafty fairy plucked them out to serve as spare eyes.

These two left eyes were infused with potent powers of rebirth and the essence of life, starkly distinct from Song Shuhang's normal eyes.

To obtain eyes with the same unique abilities, one would have to invoke divine punishment again and reduce Song Shuhang to a similar state, and then repeat the entire process to extract similarly special glass eyeballs!

Any missing step in this process could lead to errors.

"A standard room for two would actually be quite suitable. Fellow Daoist Scarlet Heaven Sword, there's no need to worry about us. In fact, we are already quite content to extend our existence to this day with the aid of Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song's eyes," the refined Tribulation Transcender from the Confucian faction responded with a smile. "Welcome to the realm of Confucianism. Please come in for a chat."

"A place like Confucianism? I couldn't possibly enter!" protested the sword with the firmest tone, even as it uttered the most timid words.

Just as they were conversing, a small virtuous hand suddenly reached out from behind Song Shuhang, grabbed the Heart Demon Scarlet Heaven Sword, and dragged it into a large cocoon.

"Hey, what? Wait, don't do this!" the sword exclaimed.

In the next moment, it was pulled into the cocoon of the virtuous lamia and vanished.

Shortly after, a faint swallowing sound and the sword's despairing sigh could be faintly heard.

No one had expected that the virtuous lamia, in the midst of spinning a cocoon for her evolution, would still stretch out her hand to perform a sword-swallowing act.

Song Shuhang was left in disbelief.

"Would you require a translator?" Song Shuhang turned around and inquired.

"The kind that comes with a fee," Lady Onion hastily added.

"Don't interrupt. How could I charge for translation?" Song Shuhang quickly covered Lady Onion's small mouth.

"It's only right to charge for translation. It's only right," the refined Tribulation Transcender smiled faintly. He reached into his pocket and retrieved a shiny Ninth Stage spirit stone and handed it to Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang was taken aback.

Why did it feel like Lady Onion and I were performing a comedy routine?

"Senior, Lady Onion was just joking," Song Shuhang firmly placed the Ninth Stage spirit stone back in his pocket. "Spirit… Stone."

If Song Shuhang had Pinocchio's nose, the refined Tribulation Transcender in front of him would undoubtedly have been pierced through.

Song Shuhang had to summon all his willpower to force that lie out of his mouth.

After lying, he felt a pang in his heart.

When he decided to be ruthless, he wanted to stab himself.

"Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song, you needn't be so polite. We all know you're short on spirit stones," the refined Tribulation Transcender said with a smile.

Song Shuhang was rendered speechless.

"It appears the entire Confucian faction is aware of your financial situation. We are making every effort to provide you with spirit stones," Pavilion Master Chu replied, having observed the situation with clarity.

As a bystander, she could discern that the Confucian faction was trying to supply Song Shuhang with spirit stones. If there were any opportunities or excuses, the dignitaries of the Confucian faction would undoubtedly find ways to continuously send spirit stones to Song Shuhang.

"Haha," the refined Tribulation Transcender chuckled dryly. He wasn't an actor, so he was easily seen through by this peculiar fairy.

After the laughter subsided, he forcefully pressed the Ninth Stage spirit stone into Song Shuhang's hand and said, "Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song, please accept it. Don't push it back, or else we'll spend the entire day at the entrance of the White Cloud Academy, and there'll be no way for us to enter."

"Also, what was Junior Sister talking about just now? Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song, please translate for us," the refined Tribulation Transcender added.

"Crafty Fairy was just introducing Yuan Zi's condition to you. She mentioned that Yuan Zi suffered severe injuries during the previous Confucian faction calamity and is now in a vegetative state, acting on instinct. However, Yuan Zi still retains some instincts. He knows how to assist her in battle and how to give her the sealed Confucian Classics. Therefore, she brought Yuan Zi to the Confucian faction in hopes that the senior brothers could help him and see if they could restore his soul," Song Shuhang translated and explained.

"Crafty Fairy? Oh, is that her new daoist name?" the refined Tribulation Transcender smiled at Crafty Fairy.

"Did Junior Sister's words contain such a wealth of information?" the bookworm Tribulation Transcender was dumbfounded.

Why could Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song understand it?" the high-spirited Tribulation Transcender looked at Song Shuhang with a perplexed gaze. What had transpired between Profound Sage Tyrannical Song and their junior sister? How could they exhibit such rapport?

"Junior Sister, can you stop spacing out?" the handsome Tribulation Transcender said to Crafty Fairy with a hint of exasperation.

"We understood that sentence," the handsome Tribulation Transcender said with a wry smile. He reached out and patted Crafty Fairy. "It's not about being dull, can't you speak normally?"

"Well, what Crafty Fairy meant was that the Confucian Classics is in her possession, but it's still sealed and requires a lengthy period to unseal. Furthermore, once the seal is lifted, the Confucian Classics won't immediately be returned to the Confucian faction. It still holds significant importance," Song Shuhang translated.

The handsome Tribulation Transcender was rendered speechless.

What?

Did that string of 'spacing out' sentences contain so much meaning?

"Junior Sister, you can manage the matter of the Confucian Classics on your own. We won't interfere," the handsome Tribulation Transcender said with a smile to Song Shuhang. "Additionally, Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song, if you ever decide to hand over the Confucian Classics to the Confucian faction, we will prepare as many spirit stones as possible. We guarantee that you won't suffer any losses, so please rest assured. You needn't worry about the Confucian faction's spirit stones. Ever since the establishment of the Golden Lotus World, the Confucian faction's demand for spirit stones has significantly decreased. Now, our rate of earning spirit stones far surpasses our consumption."

The Confucian faction was wealthy, exceedingly so, and would only continue to accumulate wealth.

Song Shuhang didn't know whether to laugh or cry… He wanted to laugh, but he suddenly felt so envious that he wanted to cry.

"Let's go, Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song. Let's not stand at the door any longer. Please come in," the handsome Tribulation Transcender smiled and showed the way for Song Shuhang and the others.

Song Shuhang turned around while holding Su Clan's Sixteen and Soft Feather's hands, and entered the Confucian faction's White Cloud Academy. Sixteen and Soft Feather were currently watching the live broadcast of his Profound Sage Speech. It wouldn't be long before they fell into an endless loop. He had to pull them along to prevent any accidents.

There was a barrier at the entrance of the White Cloud Academy.

The moment Song Shuhang's body squeezed into the barrier, a 'virus warning' suddenly sounded in his mind—someone was divining him remotely!

Moreover, he was wearing a mask that concealed the secrets of heaven.

In other words, the other party had significant influence!

"Hey, now it's my Blacklist 2's turn," Song Shuhang said softly.

Meanwhile, King Kun, in the depths of Yuan Zi's consciousness, was utterly bewildered.

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