Chapter 1799: Tribulation Transcender Tyrannical Song
“Tell me, what is it that you require my assistance with?” Senior Chu’s head resurfaced slightly, revealing her beautiful collarbone.
Song Shuhang said, “Cough, Senior Chu, I would like to ask your help to take the Throne of Endurance.”
“When there’s a first, there will be a second; and when there’s a second time, there will be a third,” murmured Senior Chu. Despite her saying that, she still stretched her long hair out of the Inner World and towards where the Throne of Endurance was.
Senior Chu’s long hair curled around the Throne of Endurance, and brought it back in front of Song Shuhang.
“Thank you, Senior Chu.” Song Shuhang reached out to take the Throne of Endurance. Then, with a thought, he placed it inside his original Spirit Lake to receive nourishment.
It feels good to always have several seniors around.
Pavilion Master Chu’s long hair retracted into the Inner World. “Is that thing in your hand the ❮Divine Weapon Appraisal❯?”
Song Shuhang said, “Yeah, it’s a version of the ❮Divine Weapon Appraisal❯ copied by Senior Turtle.”
“So it was actually a copy made by Fellow Daoist Turtle. No wonder the handwriting is so… distinctive,” Pavilion Master Chu said. “By the way, I have several copies of this ❮Divine Weapon Appraisal❯ on me as well. Do you want them?”
Song Shuhang burst into tears. “There’s no need. Thanks for the thought, Senior Chu.”
It turned out that this booklet had not only been transcribed by Senior Turtle as Pavilion Master Chu also had a bunch of copies on her.
The Throne of Wealth Distribution was quite the trap.
If only the copies in the Throne of Wealth Distribution had a trial version… That way, after taking a look at the first volume, he would have never bothered collecting the following parts.
“I’ll give you a copy of it. You can keep it and use it as a family heirloom,” said Pavilion Master Chu. Then, her long hair extended and threw out a thick copy of the ❮Divine Weapon Appraisal❯, dropping it in Song Shuhang’s hands.
It was another unsightly-written ❮Divine Weapon Appraisal❯.
Senior Turtle said, “Huh? I wasn’t the one to make this copy of the ❮Divine Weapon Appraisal❯.”
It could easily recognize its own handwriting. Despite also having terrible handwriting, the ❮Divine Weapon Appraisal❯ thrown over by Pavilion Master Chu was different, and it looked more like the work of a young child.
“Is there a difference?” Song Shuhang compared the two versions of the ❮Divine Weapon Appraisal❯ and felt that the handwriting was very similar.
“Of course. I can still recognize my own handwriting. Heavens, how many people did that guy have copy this ❮Divine Weapon Appraisal❯?” Senior Turtle sighed, recalling the days when it had been bitterly practicing its writing.
Song Shuhang compared the two versions of the ❮Divine Weapon Appraisal❯.
He read Senior Turtle’s version, and then Pavilion Master Chu’s version.
Afterward, he said, “Senior Turtle’s version of the ❮Divine Weapon Appraisal❯ has more content.”
Senior Turtle asked curiously, “What’s the excess content?”
Song Shuhang opened two versions of the ❮Divine Weapon Appraisal❯, pointed to Senior Turtle’s version and said, “For example, the text introducing the Imperial Chariot, regarding the statement [Most importantly, it is very cool], Pavilion Master Chu’s version of it does not have the ‘most’ word. There are many similar occurrences across the text, all of which are small details that would not affect the overall content.”
If it was just once or twice, it could be said to be the fault of the one copying the booklet. However, such mistakes appeared almost every few paragraphs, and it felt like Slow-Witted Song was trying to do something.
Pavilion Master Chu’s voice sounded, “If it were someone else who did such a thing, it would very likely be an accident… But since Slow-Witted Song was involved, he definitely hid something in there.”
Senior Turtle said, “Heavens, I made so many copies of it back then and didn’t feel anything out of the ordinary.”
Pavilion Master Chu continued, “Slow-Witted Song likes to play word games and hide secrets in between the lines.”
Song Shuhang recalled the Thirty-Three Divine Beasts’ Technique, which Slow-Witted Song had hidden in the secret book of the Monster Race Alliance.
“Write down all the differences, label all the different words,” suggested Senior Turtle.
Song Shuhang nodded, and at the same time, he used the secret appraisal technique on the two versions of the ❮Divine Weapon Appraisal❯.
[❮Divine Weapon Appraisal❯ manuscript, the version transcribed by the Great Northern Emperor’s monster pet sea turtle. There is a big secret hidden inside. Search for it, this secret will make you… hehehehe.]
[❮Divine Weapon Appraisal❯ manuscript, written by Fairy White Bone. You want to find my secret treasure trove, right? Then search for it, as long as you find it, you can have everything inside.]
Song Shuhang: “…”
He took out a pen and paper from the Inner World, then quickly wrote down all the differences between the two versions and put them all together.
Song Shuhang said, “What a pity. If this were on a computer, I would have been able to easily pick out all of the differences between them.”
After he was done, he raised his notebook. “Senior Chu, Senior Turtle, how is it? Have you found anything?”
“Could it be that when combined, they reveal a divine secret technique?” Senior Turtle speculated. After all, big shots of the past were particularly fond of doing such things.
“But this doesn’t look like a cultivation technique, does it?” Song Shuhang pointed to the excerpts he had written and began to read, “I like snowy days your mouth your kidneys your everything is delicious… ”
Since there were no punctuations, all the words had to be read together. And this mess of words seemed like a… love letter? But what the heck was with kidneys being delicious?
Pavilion Master Chu said, “It might be a linking word game. The real secret should be hidden in this mess of words.”
Song Shuhang tried using the secret appraisal technique on what he had written.
The result of the appraisal was: [Text transcribed by Tyrannical Song.]
Senior Turtle said, “Heavens, I don’t like word games like these. They give me a headache. If I had the time to play word games, I would rather go make a nest to lay eggs.”
Pavilion Master Chu said, “The easiest way to figure this out would be to find Slow-Witted Song and ask him about it directly.”
Song Shuhang took out his phone and sent the text he copied to the Nine Provinces Number One Group.
A single person’s strength was limited, and a single person’s wisdom was also limited.
At this time, of course, he should use the strength of the many.
“What is this?” Sage Monarch Seventh Cultivator of True Virtue asked in confusion.
Song Shuhang: “This is a word game. There might be a cultivation technique or treasure hidden within. Seniors, do you have any way to decipher it?”
Thrice Reckless Mad Saber: “I thought you were writing a love letter.”
Immortal Master Copper Trigram: “I thought you’d pressed your face onto the keyboard and this mess was the result.”
When the Bright Moon Appears: “Is this what was on the three booklets that we just collected?”
Young Master Phoenix Slayer: “Speaking of which, after today, little friend Shuhang is going to be famous again.”
Doudou: “Why?”
“Because Senior Song has become ‘Tribulation Transcender Tyrannical Song’ in the eyes of many people.” Soft Feather giggled. When she was strolling through each floor just now, she heard the practitioners’ constant whispering.
The Throne of Wealth Distribution was tiered according to one’s realm, and everyone could see that on the ninth floor, there were only Profound Sage Tyrannical Song and his pet sea turtle!
