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Cultivation Chat Group Chapter 1695

Chapter 1695 - Lie down and wait for the Golden Core Composition to be completed on its own!

Song Shuhang thought about it for a long time.

If there really was any similarity between the two… Then it was that he had eaten both.

Song ‘Foodie’ Shuhang.

When it came to Lady Onion, who knew how many times he had pinched off her onion sprouts… As for Sage Monarch Melon Eater, did it even have to be said?

If this was the fate for those with the ‘seven-colored karmic thread’, then… who was the third one?

Song Shuhang could easily recall having consumed Lady Onion’s onion sprouts and Sage Monarch Melon Eater’s body. Besides that, he had swallowed the demonic hamster alive, but he had not consumed it, so that shouldn’t count.

That being said, who else had been eaten by him and hadn’t died?

…Because if the other party had died, then their karmic thread should’ve been broken.

Song Shuhang tried following this seven-colored karmic thread to see whom it was connected to.

After a while, he reached the other end of the line.

As soon as he reached the end, Song Shuhang’s eyes widened, and he quickly cut off the ‘connection’!

This was because the other party was the fat ball!

When Song Shuhang followed the third seven-colored karmic thread, what he found at the other end was the Netherworld Realm’s liquid metal ball.

When he saw the fat ball, the other party was in the middle of digging a hole in the Netherworld. He could not discern what exactly it was trying to do, though.

When Song Shuhang sensed the fat ball, the fat ball also sensed Song Shuhang.

For existences at this level, just thinking of their name or nickname while one was in the Netherworld would alert them, let alone when Song Shuhang followed along a karmic thread and went right to them.

The fat ball directly locked onto Song Shuhang’s coordinates, ready to kill the other party in a single breath from afar.

However, just when it locked onto Song Shuhang’s coordinates… the coordinates suddenly changed.

Just as the liquid metal ball was preparing to launch a long-range attack at Song Shuhang, it suddenly discovered that Song Shuhang’s coordinates were actually in a Ninth Stage Heavenly Tribulation Realm.

“???” The fat ball.

F*ck!

It almost ran straight into the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.

It was a trap!

It was a despicable and shameless trap designed to have its energy drawn over to the Heavenly Tribulation Realm in order to pit it against the power of the heavenly tribulation.

There was only one person in the entire universe who would do something so despicable.

The liquid metal ball roared, “White, a bastard like you should be buried in Holy Light! You actually set up such a despicable trap!”

With its anger, the entire Netherworld Realm boiled, the evil energy rolled, and some low-level creatures of the Netherworld even found themselves trembling.

The evil energy of the Netherworld erupted like volcanoes time and again.

Its roar echoed throughout the entire Netherworld Realm.

Senior White Two’s main body in the Netherworld had a baffled expression on his face. He stretched out his hand, and scratched his head. “What did I do?”

When did I set up a trap for the fat ball?

And for it to even be a trap that it calls ‘despicable’?

I’ve been very busy recently, and I haven’t had the time to arrange any traps.

The liquid metal ball roared, “I’ll definitely beat you up, just you wait!”

As soon as Senior White Two heard this, he immediately got excited. “Hahahaha, come here and beat me up! If you’re angered by my trap, then come at me!”

Provoking the fat ball made him feel the happiest!

As long as it was a trap that could provoke the fat ball, even if it wasn’t him who had set it up, he was willing to take the blame for it.

He voluntarily took this blame as he liked seeing the fat ball jumping in anger.

The liquid metal ball roared, “When I’ve completed my big plan, you’ll definitely die without a grave.”

Senior White Two happily said, “Alright, hurry up and finish that 111th plan of yours~ There’s no need to be polite with me, use everything you’ve got! If you don’t use 100% of your skills, you’re my grandson.”

The fat ball’s ‘big plans’ were already in the hundreds… Ever since the fat ball had taken office, it had constantly been trying to kill or seal Senior White Two.

But to this point, all of the fat ball’s ingenious plans had failed midway.

Instead, Senior White Two had managed to carry out counter-attacks against the fat ball, and succeeded many times.

Eating the best delicacies, sleeping soundly, and provoking the fat ball, Senior White Two felt that life was simply great.

❄️❄️❄️

At the Scarlet Dragon Cave.

Song Shuhang’s body was covered in a cold sweat.

He thought that the fat ball would immediately conduct a counterattack, but unexpectedly, it didn’t do anything.

Did the fat ball disdain to even attack him?

Or was it too busy at the moment to bother with him?

Was digging that hole in the Netherworld really that important? More important than fighting me?

However, why is the third seven-colored karmic thread connected to the fat ball? Song Shuhang began to wonder if he had guessed wrong.

He had never eaten the fat ball—and even if he did want to eat the other party, he didn’t have a strong enough digestive system to do so.

Perhaps the seven-colored karmic thread did not pertain to his eating of Lady Onion and Sage Monarch Melon Eater?

Senior Scarlet Heaven Sword asked, “Shuhang, what did you do just now? Why do I feel like you just went and did something very dangerous?”

“I almost died just now.” Fear still lingered in Song Shuhang’s heart. “But it’s not that big of a problem, I’m just a clone.”

The clone could still be recondensed even if it died, just that it would be quite troublesome pulling his clone out from the Ninth Stage Heavenly Tribulation Realm again.

“I was looking at my karmic threads,” Song Shuhang replied. “I chanced upon the opportunity to see the karmic threads connected to me today. And so, when I followed one of the karmic threads, it brought me to the Netherworld’s fat ball. When the other party sensed me, it launched a long-range attack at me, giving me a fright.”

“…” Scarlet Heaven Sword.

We’re so far from the Netherworld, yet you still managed to provoke the ruler of the Netherworld?

Can you not sleep if you don’t provoke others?

“Song~ Dead dead dead~” Fairy Creation raised her head, and bit on a lotus flower.

“Fairy, don’t curse me,” Song Shuhang said. “I’m going to close up and stabilize my state. Tomorrow or the day after tomorrow, I will go to Scarlet Pupil. It’s almost time for the Sage’s eye to light up as well.”

Song Shuhang’s intuition was telling him that the Sage’s eye should be the last hurdle he had to overcome to complete his Golden Core Compositions.

This was because he felt that as long as he concentrated on it a bit, he would be able to add the finishing touch to the ‘Crystal-Clear Water Pavilion’ Golden Core Composition.

He was mysteriously confident about this!

With this being the case, as long as the Sage’s eye finishing touch was added, the seven small golden cores’ Golden Core Compositions would all be completed.

After that came the last and most important step—the Golden Core Composition of his life-bound whale core.

Regarding the composition of the life-bound whale core, Song Shuhang had many ideas in his mind.

He hadn’t used that ‘Ancient Heavenly City Composition’ yet.

As long as he wanted to, he could combine the ‘Ancient Heavenly City Composition’ with the ‘Nine Provinces Number One Group’, and create his own version of the Heavenly City Composition.

However…

Song Shuhang suddenly didn’t want to paint the Golden Core Composition.

Lie down and wait for the Golden Core Composition to be completed on its own!

Making Golden Core Compositions one after the other was very tiring.

So, for the life-bound whale core’s composition, couldn’t he make it such that it would automatically change according to his will?

Cultivation Chat Group

Cultivation Chat Group

CCG, Xiu Zhen Liao Tian Qun, 修真聊天群
Score 8.6
Status: Ongoing Type: Author: , Released: 2015 Native Language: Chinese
One day, Song Shuhang was suddenly added to a chat group with many seniors that suffered from chuuni disease. The people inside the group would call each other ‘Fellow Daoist’ and had all different kinds of titles: Palace Master, Cave Lord, True Monarch, Immortal Master, etc. And even the pet of the founder of the group that had run away from home was called ‘monster dog’. They would talk all day about pill refining, exploring ancient ruins, or share their experience on techniques. However, after lurking inside the group for a while, he discovered that not all was what it seemed…

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