2511: The Resounding Name Of Tyrannical Song!
Chapter 2511: The Resounding Name Of Tyrannical Song!
"How are we going to explain this to our relatives and friends?" Papa Song furrowed his brow.
To be honest, when it came to the concept of 'cultivation,' he wouldn't have believed it at all if his wife weren't there to witness it with him. It had been quite a challenge for both of them to grasp, let alone their relatives and friends.
And there was another matter… it was their hard-earned house, finally free from the burden of the loan!
Song Shuhang flashed a smile. "That should be relatively easy. We just need to come up with a reason that aligns with the unusual changes happening in the outside world.'
Soft Feather chimed in, "For instance, if there are significant upheavals in the outside world, it could pose great dangers. But lucky for us, we have a national-level sanctuary at our disposal, a safe haven to seek refuge." Mama Song furrowed her brow and inquired, "How many people are allowed
"Is it genuinely perilous outside?" Papa Song asked simultaneously.
Song Shuhang reassured them, "The exact quota isn't determined yet, but it's certainly limited. Let's try to keep it as compact as possible… After all, the Golden Lotus World belongs to the Confucian faction. But don't fret, I'll arrange for the first group to enter this Confucian Golden Lotus World. As for the second group, I'll find a way to make arrangements. We'll prioritize the first group based on their closeness to us. Later on, we'll come out and organize the second batch."
Every individual had their own circle of relatives and friends, and those relatives and friends had their own networks as well. This made it quite challenging to orchestrate such a plan flawlessly. Song Shuhang couldn't possibly usher in a massive crowd of people into the Golden Lotus World. Hence, he could only start with a select group of close friends and relatives.
Once that was settled, he would need to wait for his Inner World to synchronize with the 'Nian-Made Small World.'
Should his realm advance one more step and complete the development of the Man-Made Small World, he would be able to arrange for all his friends and family, regardless of the number.
Once his parents were settled, he would adjust his condition and progress further!
Only by elevating his realm and strengthening himself could he truly integrate with the Man-Made Small World.
Only when his fists were powerful enough would he be qualified to pursue his own ambitions and follow his chosen path.
This lifetime would not have been in vain!
"In addition, I can't say for certain whether there will be danger in the outside world. However, one thing is clear: regardless of Earth's fate, if you both continue to stay in Wenzhou City, you will undoubtedly be in harm's way," Song Shuhang stated earnestly.
"Why?" Papa Song looked bewildered.
"Because of me, of course," Song Shuhang pointed at himself. "As I mentioned,
I've gained some recognition in the world of cultivators. In the near future, numerous big shots will come to challenge me. During this period, there's a high chance you'll get caught up in it."
Mama Song was rendered speechless.
Papa Song nodded. "l understand what you mean. I'll select the first group of relatives and friends and discuss it with them. I'll try to come up with a reason that they'll find acceptable."
Soft Feather's 'refuge reason' would likely incite panic among her friends and family, so it wasn't suitable. Papa Song would have to think of a milder explanation, one that wouldn't cause anxiety among his friends and relatives, while still bringing a group of his closest friends and relatives into the Confucian faction.
"For those relatives and friends who are relatively distant, we can offer door m to-door service," Song Shuhang added.
"Alright, I'll talk it over with your mother," Papa Song said. He took out his phone and began swiping through it.
This decision wasn't an easy one.
Mama Song furrowed her brow and contemplated while searching for suitable candidates.
While Papa Song and Mama Song were deep in thought, Song Shuhang took the opportunity to cast a spell and create numerous white lotus flowers while distributing them to Sixteen, Soft Feather, the virtuous lamia, and Fairy Creation.
"How many days are we staying here?" Pavilion Master Chu asked while appearing somewhat dazed.
Song Shuhang stood up and walked to the window. He gazed at the outside world and replied, "Three to four days should suffice."
"Senior Song, should we go and deal with Evil Wang now?" Soft Feather held a white lotus in each hand, raised her head, and inquired. "What's Evil Wang?" Mama Song asked with a sharp tone.
The name sounded dangerous.
"Hmm, a small menace? Or perhaps an ingredient?" Song Shuhang responded.
Mama Song was confused.
Su Clan's Sixteen elucidated with a smile, "Evil and delusional entities are malevolent beings that can harm ordinary people. It's easier to deal with them while they're still weak."
"Could it be dangerous?" Mama Song expressed some concern.
Song Shuhang patted his chest. "Mom, don't worry. Compared to them, your son is in even greater danger."
Mama Song was left speechless.
As they conversed, a phone began to ring.
Song Shuhang turned his head and saw Papa Songs phone.
"Is Dad already contacting people?" Song Shuhang inquired.
"No, it's an unknown number. Could it be someone still trying to sell their products at this hour? They're certainly dedicated," Papa Song remarked with a smile as he answered the call.
"Hello, is this Mr. Song?" A gentle female voice emanated from the phone. The voice sounded practiced, designed to create a positive impression.
"And who might you be?" Papa Song asked.
"We are responsible for conducting tests on expectant mothers who are pregnant this year. Is your wife at home today? If it's convenient, we can send a professional over to check on your wife and register the child's information," the gentle woman replied.
Ah, that's what it was. The morning news on television had mentioned this.
"I'm at home. You can come over anytime," Papa Song said. Then, he suddenly looked at Song Shuhang and asked, "Shuhang, do you want to get tested as well?"
"No, my situation is a bit special. Actually, I'm not pregnant. I can't explain it clearly at the moment. Once you and Mom calm down, I'll explain the cause and effect to you in detail." Song Shuhang waved his hand.
He wasn't actually pregnant; it was just an exaggeration.
"Alright, then our professionals will be at your house soon. Please be prepared," the gentle woman said.
Song Shuhang looked out the window and scanned the area with his divine sense.
Sure enough, about a kilometer away, a medical vehicle started to move and
headed toward Song Shuhang's house.
The reason Song Shuhang was so sure about this car was that two out of the three professionals in the vehicle possessed 'spiritual energy' and were low-level cultivators.
As expected, China had already made arrangements for the world's metamorphosis.
After a moment of contemplation, Song Shuhang faintly smiled, took out Sixteen's mask, and put it on.
"What are you doing?" Papa Song asked.
"This mask…" Song Shuhang said with a smile. "To avoid startling the youngsters in the cultivation world, I think it's best if I wear a mask." "You're just fooling around. You're even scarier when you wear a mask, you know?" Papa Song didn't know whether to laugh or cry.
At this moment, Papa Song and Mama Song had no inkling of how terrifying their son, Tyrannical Song, was in the world of cultivation..
2512: Song Shuhang in the Corner
Chapter 2512: Song Shuhang in the Corner
Song Shuhang quietly withdrew his divine sense. With his current level of cultivation and mastery over his mental energy, the two young cultivators in the ambulance remained completely unaware of Song Shuhangs mental energy sweeping over them.
The difference in cultivation levels was immense.
The two young cultivators in the ambulance had no idea that they were on their way to the home of Profound Sage Tyrannical Song. Their mission: to perform a fetus test for his biological mother and record the birth of his soon-to-arrive sibling.
If they knew the truth, not even a million spirit stones would have convinced them to come.
Their profession involved assisting others with baby testing, not undergoing tests themselves.
Sometimes, ignorance was a form of bliss. At least, before they laid eyes on Profound Sage Tyrannical Song, the three ambulance staff members were chatting happily and expectantly.
"The next stop is Mr. Songs residence. His wife is expecting their second child. She became pregnant just two months ago and is due this year. According to the information, their eldest son is already quite mature, likely in university," remarked the scholar-like cultivator on the left, known as Vast Sea Scholar. He hailed from the Overseas Immortal Islands and had affiliations with the scholarly faction, assisting officials as part of his 'worldly entry' duties.
"In other words, the age gap between the two children is more than 18 years? That's unusual among regular folks," noted the young Daoist nun named 'Miaoqing,' who stood beside him.
"It couldn't be helped. After all, the two-child policy has only recently been implemented. A few years ago, having a second child was illegal," added the lady who was driving and had previously spoken to Papa Song. Her voice was gentle and amiable, but she was not a cultivator; she was just an ordinary person.
"In other words, Mr. Songs wife shouldn't be young… Let's hope everything goes well with the fetus, given her age and condition," Eon Sea Scholar softly expressed his concerns. As a newcomer to the mortal realm, he felt compassion for the worldly joys and sorrows.
Miao Qing, seated beside him, perused the information about Papa Song and suddenly whispered, "Surname Song."
The name 'Song had become quite prominent in the cultivation world lately, all thanks to 'Profound Sage Tyrannical Song,' who kept changing his status every month.
Eon Sea Scholar couldn't help but inhale sharply.
The lady driver noticed the sudden change in the expressions of the two 'experts' in her rearview mirror and felt a faint sense of curiosity. Nevertheless, she refrained from asking further questions, not wanting to inadvertently reopen old wounds.
Miao Qing gently closed the dossier containing information about Papa Song and Mama Song. She couldn't tell if it was a psychological illusion, but when she connected the 'Song' surname to the enigmatic figure who went by
'Profound Sage Tyrannical Song,' she couldn't shake the feeling that this 'Mister Song was somehow familiar.
The ambulance soon arrived at Baijing Street, right below Song Shuhangs house.
The lady driver, accompanied by Eon Sea Scholar and Daoist Nun Miao Qing, exited the vehicle.
Both the scholar and the Daoist nun lightly touched their 'Daoist robes,' and their attire seamlessly transformed into that of medical personnel.
"The spiritual energy here is abundant. By past standards, it could qualify as a spiritual site," Eon Sea Scholar remarked as he assessed the surroundings ot Song Shuhangs residence.
Since the world's transformation had begun, spiritual energy had erupted worldwide, resembling a volcanic surge. Many ordinary residential areas now met the criteria for being considered spiritual sites.
"The greater the spiritual energy, the higher the likelihood of fetal anomalies. Let's hope the mother and child remain safe," Miao Qing whispered.
"That's why we're here for the test, to ensure a smooth process," Eon Sea Scholar said with a smile. "This upcoming generation of children about to be born will be a valuable asset to the entire cultivation world. Let's proceed."
The lady with the pleasant voice nodded and approached Song Shuhangs house, pressing the doorbell.
"I'm here. Please wait a moment," replied Papa Song.
Then, he turned to his son and instructed, "Shuhang, the person checking on your mother's fetus has arrived. Go downstairs and let them in."
When Papa Song turned, he caught sight of Song Shuhang once again wearing his peculiar mask while standing motionless by the window.
Not only that, but Song Shuhang had also gathered Su Clan's Sixteen and Soft Feather by his side. The three of them stood in a row, seemingly absorbed in the view outside.
Papa Song was bewildered.
"Ahem, are you sure you want me to open the door?" Song Shuhang chuckled dryly.
Papa Songs mouth twitched.
After Papa Song descended the stairs to greet the medical team, Song Shuhang, Su Clan's Sixteen, and Soft Feather huddled even closer together. At the same time, Song Shuhang recalled Fairy Creation and the virtuous lamia.
Lady Onion remained tucked in Song Shuhangs pocket.
Mama Song exited her room and saw her son clustered by the window. She inquired curiously, "What are you all up to?"
"It's nothing, Mom. I'm doing my best to keep a low profile. You don't need to worry about me," Song Shuhang reassured her.
Mama Song was at a loss for words.
In the past, she would have undoubtedly investigated what her son was up to.
However, now, after seeing Su Clan's Sixteen, Soft Feather, and Song Shuhang huddled together, Mama Song secretly dismissed the idea.
It was good that the two young girls were having fun.
Downstairs, Papa song led the three medical personnel up to the house.
"Do I need to prepare anything? Like boiling some water or anything else?" Papa Song inquired as they walked.
"No need, no need. Our testing method this time is different from the past," Eon Sea Scholar replied with a smile.
Mr. Song appeared remarkably youthful, even younger than his information indicated.
It seemed highly likely that he had benefited from the ongoing changes in the world.
Papa Song nodded. "By the way, can you determine if it's a girl or a boy?"
"Mr. Song, it makes no difference whether it's a boy or a girl. Girls are just as precious as boys," Eon Sea Scholar stated earnestly. In this day and age, favoring one gender over the other seemed outdated.
"Yes, that's true," Papa Song agreed. "It would be wonderful if it's a girl. We already have a son at home, and having another one would be a bit monotonous."
Daoist Nun Miao Qing was left speechless.
Upon entering the house, Mama Song approached them.
"Is this Madam?" Eon Sea Scholar looked at Mama Song with surprise once again. She appeared incredibly young.
This couple seemed exceptionally fortunate to have been beneficiaries of this world's spiritual power transformation.
"Do we need to come inside for testing?" Mama Song asked.
"No need, no need. We can conduct the test right here," Eon Sea Scholar assured her with a smile.
Speaking of which… ever since he had entered the room, he couldn't shake the feeling that something was amiss with his entire being.
Eon Sea Scholar's gaze started to roam around the room.
However, after scanning the surroundings, he found nothing out of the ordinary.
"Peculiar," Eon Sea Scholar mused..
2513: The Premature Arrival of a Chilly Night
Chapter 2513: The Premature Arrival of a Chilly Night
Beside him, Daoist Nun Miao Qing pretended to retrieve what appeared to be a highly intricate set of instruments from her luggage.
However, in reality, this set of instruments was merely for show, a mere facade.
The genuine 'detection device' was still in the midst of accelerated development. The sudden upheaval of the world had left many things unprepared. True time waits for no one.
As a result, until the practical 'detection equipment' was ready, the task of detection had to be performed manually.
Daoist Nun Miao Qing had brought out this complex set of instruments to enhance credibility… When the family members of the pregnant women undergoing testing saw these intricate instruments, they inexplicably felt a sense of reassurance. This would make the subsequent fetal testing process proceed more smoothly.
Once the high-end instrument was set up in the living room, Daoist Nun Miao Qing gestured for Mama Song to take a seat in front of the instrument and place her hand into a device resembling a blood pressure cuff.
Seizing this moment, Daoist Nun Miao Qing discreetly checked Mama Songs pulse while casting a spell in secret while enveloping Mama Songs body with her mental power. Alongside a specialized spell designed to assess the fetus's condition, she scrutinized the physical state of both the pregnant woman and the fetus.
Standing by the side, the Vast Sea Scholar discreetly performed hand seals to assist Daoist Nun Miao Qing during the examination.
Papa Song appeared somewhat anxious.
A series of incomprehensible data appeared on the device's screen.
Eon Sea Scholar pretended to examine the data and then addressed Papa Song and Mama Song with a serious tone, "The pregnant woman is in excellent health, with no issues whatsoever. The fetus is developing well. Mr. Song, as long as you and your wife continue to maintain good health, there should be no problems with the fetus's well-being."
Papa Song nodded slightly, then kept glancing at the Eon Sea Scholar. Was it a male or female?
"Mr. Song, please don't worry. Our responsibility is solely to assess the child's health and various conditions. We are not tasked with determining the child's gender," Eon Sea Scholar reassured him with a smile.
Papa Song was rendered speechless.
After Eon Sea Scholar finished speaking, he continued to focus on the instrument's screen. In secret, he initiated a telepathic conversation with Daoist Nun Miao Qing, asking, "How is the fetus's data? Has it been influenced by external spiritual energy?"
A child conceived during the world's transformation was likely to be affected by spiritual energy. However, this effect was not entirely positive. Most babies couldn't withstand the interference of spiritual energy and might experience unfavorable mutations.
Eon Sea Scholar and the others were on a mission to determine whether the fetus had been affected by the world's transformation. If it had, they needed to determine whether the change was beneficial or malignant.
If it was a positive transformation, this child would possess great potential. They would be responsible for documenting the child's information, and a series of support systems would be put in place upon the child's birth.
If it was a malignant mutation, the Vast Sea Scholar would step in to mitigate the malignant symptoms as much as possible. If the mutation was too severe for him to handle, they would need to report it.
Daoist Nun Miao Qing frowned and replied, "l am certain that this fetus has been influenced by the world's transformation. However, its data differs slightly from all the other tested babies. It deviates significantly from the standard data. Let me examine it more closely."
Eon Sea Scholar was puzzled by this deviation and inquired, "Significant deviation? How is it different?"
Daoist Nun Miao Qing pondered for a moment and then explained, "If the data from previously tested affected fetuses could be likened to a smooth arc, the data from Mrs. Songs fetus resembles a fluctuating, intense, and wavy line.
The degree of fluctuation is akin to Dharma King Creation's singing."
Eon Sea Scholar was taken aback. Senior Dharma King Creation's singing? Was it that pronounced?
"So, is this type of change a benign evolution or a malignant mutation?" Eon Sea Scholar inquired with some apprehension.
"l cannot say for certain yet… Wait, something is amiss. The data appears to have changed once again. The intense fluctuation we observed earlier did not capture the fetus's information. The real fetal data is concealed beneath it," Miao Qing exclaimed, surprised.
The recent data change seemed to stem from another 'source' connected to the pregnant woman's bloodline. The genuine data had been obscured by data that resembled the 'fluctuations of Dharma King Creation's singing voice.'
"Could it be twins? No, that's unlikely. This situation appears to be influenced by an external force," Miao Qing mused.
She began to probe further.
After careful observation and contemplation, she sensed that the exaggerated fluctuation data likely represented a form of 'merit' silently protecting the fetus.
The genuine fetal data concealed beneath the fluctuating data displayed a gentle upwara curve.
"It's a favorable response. After being influenced by the power of heaven and earth during the world's transformation, the fetus exhibited a positive change. The curve is smooth and well-defined and indicates exceptional progress. As for the previous fluctuations, they were likely the result of this couple or one of their family members accumulating significant merits through good deeds. This merit not only shields them but also blesses their family," Miao Qing surmised.
"The power of great virtue? How significant is this merit?" Eon Sea Scholar asked, puzzled. Could there be cultivators in Mr. Songs family?
"In short, the fetus is in excellent condition, displaying a remarkable positive evolution. Document it for now," Miao Qing responded.
Her level of insight was limited, so she could only make educated guesses.
Such outstanding test results might attract the attention of elders from major sects. If they were fortunate, the child in Madam Songs womb might have a bright future.
Eon Sea Scholar nodded and said, "Very well, I will handle the documentation. Gradually withdraw your spell, ensuring not to rush. We must avoid any disruption to the pregnant woman or the fetus."
Miao Qing nodded and exhaled softly. With a deliberate thought, she began to conclude her spell.
Her spiritual energy receded from the fetus, then from the layer of protection with intense fluctuations, and finally, slowly withdrew from Mama Songs body.
Everything proceeded smoothly.
However, just as Daoist Nun Miao Qing's mental energy completely retreated from Mama Songs body, an unexpected occurrence took place. Her spiritual energy was triggered.
Under the influence of this sudden sensation, she involuntarily turned her head to gaze at a corner of the window.
After performing the spell, her spiritual energy might have carried a trace of the 'violent fluctuation' aura. Guided by this karmic connection, her eyes widened.
Suddenly, she spotted three figures huddled together by the window, concealed beneath a thin sheet.
The central figure wore a familiar mask and, despite being curled up, exuded a terrifying aura that left one breathless.
Though it was still early outside, Daoist Nun Miao Qing felt a shiver coursing through her entire body, as if the chill of night had descended upon her..
2514: Dad, Do You See How Awesome I Am?
Chapter 2514: Dad, Do You See How Awesome I Am?
Standing beside the masked figure was a petite fairy and a fairy with long, eye-catching legs. The three of them were wrapped in a blanket, huddled together, which should have been quite a comical sight. However, Daoist Nun Miao Qing couldn't find it amusing at all.
This group, these three members…
"Ancient Sage Ling Die Zi!"
"Profound Sage Su Shan!"
And the terrifying figure whose name alone could make people uneasy.
"Ba… Profound Sage Tyrannical Song!" Miao Qing involuntarily exclaimed.
Her sudden exclamation startled Eon Sea Scholar, Papa Song, and Mama Song.
"What?" Eon Sea Scholar's body stiffened upon hearing the name. "What?"
Why did Fellow Daoist Miao Qing suddenly utter this indescribable name?
"Ba… Tyrannical Song…" Miao Qing pointed at a corner of the window, her tongue tied, and her speech stuttering. Papa Song could even discern the sobbing in her voice.
Mama Song turned her head and looked at the culprit hiding in the corner of the window – Song Shuhang.
'Tyrannical Song seemed to be his son's Daoist name. Song Shuhang had mentioned this matter during their earlier conversation.
Was my son truly that intimidating?
"T-T-Senior Song!" Eon Sea Scholar finally saw this legendary presence under the guidance of Daoist Nun Miao Qing.
The next moment, Eon Sea Scholar's mind went blank.
Why would Senior Tyrannical Song appear here? Didn't this formidable senior just complete his fifth divinity show? He should be very occupied at the moment, shouldn't he?
Was it an illusion?
No, it wasn't an illusion! He was indeed the genuine Profound Sage Tyrannical Song, and he was standing a mere five meters away. Now, they were all breathing the same air!
In an instant, a myriad of thoughts surged through his mind.
But why was Senior Tyrannical Song here? Why were they the focus of Profound Sage Tyrannical Songs attention?
There was no apparent reason.
They were just ordinary cultivators; there was no justification for attracting Senior Tyrannical Songs attention.
Eon Sea Scholar couldn't fathom it.
He instinctively reached out to press his abdomen.
Instinctively, he sought to avoid the gaze of Profound Sage Tyrannical Song, but his feet wouldn't obey his commands, so he didn't dare to move.
Papa Song observed the two trembling staff members, then shifted his gaze to his son.
Was his son some sort of demon?
Why were these two staff members, whom he had never seen before, so terrified?
The scene remained silent.
The lady who had led the way with a pleasant voice also noted the strange situation and refrained from speaking hastily.
After a brief pause…
"Shuhang?" Papa Song called out.
What had his son done to incur the wrath of the heavens and the fear of these people? How could he instill such terror in others?
"Sigh." Song Shuhang pushed up his mask and stretched out his hand to remove the sheets.
Some individuals were akin to the sun in the sky – regardless of how they concealed themselves, they would inevitably be discovered.
"l knew we couldn't keep it hidden," Soft Feather giggled.
Su Clan's Sixteen extended her hand and accepted the 'sheet' from Song Shuhangs hand, her face blushing.
"Cough, what did you say again?" Song Shuhang waved his hand and remarked, "Don't be frightened. I won't devour you. Please, calm down and don't alarm my family."
Years of experience had endowed Song Shuhang with the demeanor of a great senior.'
Eon Sea Scholar and Daoist Nun Miao Qing took a deep breath and attempted to regain their composure.
Moreover, what had Profound Sage Tyrannical Song just said?
His family?
Eon Sea Scholar and Daoist Nun Miao Qing couldn't help but glance at the seemingly youthful Song couple,
Could it be that this Song couple were descendants of Profound Sage Tyrannical Songs bloodline?
So that was the explanation. This clarified why Profound Sage Tyrannical Song had appeared here! For a great senior like Senior Tyrannical Song, he could enter seclusion for a thousand years or even longer.
It wasn't uncommon for him to seek out his own descendants after emerging from seclusion.
"No wonder I sensed a resemblance between Mr. Song and Senior Tyrannical
Song when 1 read his information. It turns out he's a descendant of Profound Sage Tyrannical Song. [If that's the case, the child in Mrs. Larsson's womb is truly extraordinary!" Miao Qing pondered to herself.
With an ancestor like Senior Tyrannical Song overseeing the situation, coupled with the exceptional potential of Madam Songs unborn child, once this child was born, it would undoubtedly become the most prominent figure of its era. Such fortune was enviable.
Having confirmed the reason for Senior Tyrannical Songs presence, Eon Sea Scholar and Daoist Nun Miao Qing felt considerably more at ease.
"Eon Sea Scholar, a disciple of Book Sword Pavilion of the Overseas Immortal Islands, extends greetings to Senior Tyrannical Song, Ancient Sage Spirit Butterfly, and Sage Monarch Su Shan." Eon Sea Scholar respectfully bowed to Song Shuhang, Soft Feather, and Su Clan's Sixteen.
"X-xiu disciple Miao Qing extends greetings to Ba… Senior Tyrannical Song,
Senior Spirit Butterfly, and Senior Su Shan." Miao Qing was still tongue-tied. "There's no need for such formality," Song Shuhang pushed his mask upwards, revealing the lower half of his face.
After saying all this, Song Shuhangs consciousness began to search through his 'bracelet space' and 'Inner World,' hoping to find something suitable to give to the juniors.
However, after a lengthy search, he failed to locate any suitable treasures. King Kun's treasures were too high-level; it wouldn't be appropriate to reward the younger generation with them.
He had already depleted all the low-level treasures and spoils of war he had acquired in the past, leaving only a few small storage bottles of the immortals.
Was he supposed to resort to giving them bottles again?
Awkward.
After considering his options, he decided to bestow a wooden saber as a token of appreciation. The wooden saber harbored his saber intent, and the saber intent armor on it could shield low-level cultivators from a fatal blow.
"It's our first encounter, and I don't possess anything exceptional to offer you both," Song Shuhang said with a smile while reaching out his hand to retrieve the wooden saber.
However, he was oblivious to the fact that the moment he made this statement, Eon Sea Scholar and Daoist Nun Miao Qing were on the verge of tears due to fear.
Could they accept this gift?
Everyone in the cultivation world knew that Profound Sage Tyrannical Songs most formidable ability was to give birth with his gaze.
Were they going to get pregnant?
"No need, Senior Tyrannical Song; there's genuinely no need. It's our responsibility, and we would never dare accept your rewards," Eon Sea Scholar and Daoist Nun Miao Qing hastily declined while waving their hands.
Observing the terrified expressions of the two Daoists, Song Shuhangs hand holding the wooden saber froze for a moment.
How could they communicate like this?
The atmosphere grew awkward once more.
Forget it, let's set aside the gift for now.
"Ahem," Song Shuhang cleared his throat and turned to Papa Song while remarking, "So, Dad, did you witness that? Actually, I'm quite renowned in the cultivation world.'
"You're not merely a little famous. If you were just a little famous, then there wouldn't be any famous individuals in the myriad worlds." Scholar and Daoist Nun thought to themselves.
However, a moment later, their minds were suddenly jolted.
Wait, what did Profound Sage Tyrannical Song just call Mr. Song?
Dad?
Could they have misheard? Dad?
This Mr.. Song wasn't a descendant of Profound Sage Tyrannical Song; he was his father?
2515: The Real Deal
Chapter 2515: The Real Deal
Alternatively, could it be that this Mr. Songs Daoist name was shortened to something like 'Dad' in pronunciation, so Profound Sage Tyrannical Song was calling him by his Daoist name?
"How is that possible? Who would simply pronounce someone else's Daoist name as 'Dad'!"
If there really was such a Daoist name that took advantage of others, he would have been beaten to death long ago.
So, could this Mr. Song really be the father of Tyrannical Song?
But no matter how you looked at him, this Mr. Song appeared to be an ordinary person who had never cultivated… He was not a high-level expert who had experienced the trials of the cultivation world.
How could he possibly be the father of Profound Sage Tyrannical Song? After all, with Senior Tyrannical Songs strength and realm, he was undoubtedly an ancient giant who had cultivated for thousands of years.
Eon Sea Scholar and Daoist Nun Miao Qing looked at Mr. Song in confusion.
Even if they racked their brains, they couldn't figure out how this Mr. Song could become Tyrannical Songs father.
Song Shuhang noticed the confusion on the faces of the two young cultivators. He smiled and said, "Let me introduce you two to each other. This is my dad, my biological dad. The one next to him is my mom, also my biological mom.
You don't have to doubt that."
"It's actually true, biological?" Eon Sea Scholar and Daoist Nun Miao Qing looked at Nir. and Mrs. Song in shock. The disbelief was written all over their faces.
His parents were speechless.
Why did it seem so shocking to outsiders that their son was their biological child?
The husband and wife exchanged glances. It seemed that Song Shuhang was truly powerful in the cultivation world.
Eon Sea Scholar and Daoist Nun Miao Qing were stunned for a moment, but they quickly regained their composure.
After all, they were already qualified to "leave the mountain." Although they were still puzzled and shocked, they managed to calm themselves down.
"Greetings!" Eon Sea Scholar turned to Mr. Song and Mrs. Song and bowed.
"I'm Eon Sea Scholar, a disciple of the Book Sword Pavilion from the Overseas Immortal Islands. Greetings…" Wait a minute.
What should they call them?
What should Tyrannical Songs dad be called?
What should Tyrannical Songs mom be called?
Tyrannical Songs father? Daddy Tyrannical Song? Dad?
Tyrannical Songs mother? Tyrannical Songs mother? Mom?
It felt wrong no matter how they called them.
Eon Sea Scholar's brain was working overtime. He needed to choose the most suitable form of address in the shortest time possible to address Senior Tyrannical Songs father and mother.
"Song Clan Patriarch!" Finally, an idea flashed in Eon Sea Scholar's mind, and he found a suitable name. Then, he turned slightly to Mrs. Song and said, "Greetings, Patriarch Fairy Zhao!"
Song Family Patriarch Mr. Song: " ! ! ! "
Patriarch Fairy Zhao Mrs. Song:
Mr. Song was only forty-five years old this year, and yet he was given the title of patriarch… Nirs. Song was one year younger than him.
Normally, those with the title of patriarch should have their names engraved on the memorial tablet and be buried in the grave.
The couple glared at their son who was smiling foolishly on the side. It seemed that their son's status in the cultivation world was definitely not as simple as just being a little famous.
On the side, Soft Feather and Su Clan's Sixteen secretly chuckled.
With Eon Sea Scholar leading the way, Daoist Nun Miao Qing quickly followed.
"I'm Daoist Nun Miao Qing, a disciple of Xiuyou Sect. Greetings, Song Clan Patriarch. Greetings, Patriarch Fairy Zhao."
"No need to be so formal," Mr. Song didn't know how to face these two workers.
After the formalities, Eon Sea Scholar and Daoist Nun Miao Qing secretly sighed in relief. At least they had passed the hurdle of addressing them. Then, the two young cultivators secretly glanced at Mr. Song and Mrs. Song.
Their minds continued to speculate about all sorts of possibilities.
"Could Senior Tyrannical Song possess a secret reincarnation technique? Did he use Mr. Song and his wife's bodies for reincarnation in this life?"
"Or perhaps, Mr. Song and his wife are ancient beings who were sealed by Profound Sage Tyrannical Song in ice, and they were only recently unsealed?
To find a way out for their biological parents in this Great Era?"
Strange thoughts filled the minds of the scholar and Daoist nun.
The most powerful ability of humans was their imagination… Faced with something that was unreasonable but true, the human brain would automatically fill in the gaps and try to make it as logical as possible.
"Please, have a seat and rest. Explaining about my parents is a bit complicated, and you won't believe it right away. But I can assure you that I am indeed their biological son." Song Shuhang invited the two young cultivators and the lady with the pleasant voice to sit and rest.
The Daoist nun, scholar, and lady squeezed onto a two-seater sofa, trembling with trepidation.
Mr. Song and Mrs. Song sat down nearby.
"Don't be worried. My parents haven't started cultivating formally yet, so if you're too nervous, they'll hold back. Come, let me give you a welcome gift." After saying this, Song Shuhang reached out and pointed.
A layer of spatial ripples appeared behind him to reveal the exit to the Inner World.
Then, three saber lights flashed from the Inner World and landed in the hands of the Daoist nun, scholar, and lady.
It was Song Shuhangs 'Coordinates Wooden Saber.' The blade was made from the branches of the headless wooden body, and it bore a protective saber intent from Profound Sage Tyrannical Song, as well as the spatial imprint of the Magical Weapon Mirror.
Not to mention anything else, just the blade itself was a precious raw material for wood-type magic tools. Even if these sprouts were produced through spiritual power, their strength was still at the Fifth Stage.
For ordinary cultivators, the wooden saber itself was a precious treasure.
"This wooden saber was something I casually carved when I had nothing to do. It has a protective saber intent attached to it. It can protect you once in danger." Song Shuhang introduced it.
At this moment, he unintentionally emitted the aura of a true senior. The more big shots he talked to, the more he became a big shot. It was like the logic of a good doctor.
"Thank you, Senior Tyrannical Song." Eon Sea Scholar and Daoist Nun Miao Qing quickly and carefully put away the wooden blade.
As expected of a great senior. Anything that flowed out from between his fingers was a treasure to small cultivators like them.
Also… The two of them had just noticed that the moment the spatial ripple behind Profound Sage Tyrannical Song opened, several terrifying auras surged out. Even if that aura only flashed for a moment, it made their bodies stiffen and they couldn't help but tremble.
Thank you, Senior Tyrannical Song." The lady with the pleasant voice also bowed. Although she was an ordinary person, she knew how precious this treasure was.
"How's the condition of the fetus in my mother's womb?" Song Shuhang casually asked.
"Senior Tyrannical Songs younger sister is in an excellent state. Under the influence of the great change in the world, she is in a positive state of evolution. With Senior Tyrannical Songs virtue and blessings protecting her, her birth will be safe and smooth." Daoist Nun Xuan Qing hurriedly said.
"It's a younger sister." Song Shuhang pinched his chin.
"It's a daughter." Papa Song pinched his chin.
The father and son nodded in tacit agreement, their faces filled with satisfaction..