Cultivation Chat Group - Chapter 2968

Chapter 2968: Chapter 2966: You Are Courting Death!
However, with the Scholarly Sage’s Eye diligently protecting Song Shuhang,

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there was no chance for Song Shuhang’s head to explode.

At this moment, all the planes of the myriad practitioners in the universe appeared in Song Shuhang’s eyes simultaneously, in a manner of overlapping lines.

This type of vision far surpassed the concept of optical vision; it was an impact that came from the depths of the soul!

The immense shock immediately caused terms like “Holy cow, awesome, truly magnificent, incredible” and such to flood Shuhang’s mind…

The impact of the visuals was so intense that it caused Song Shuhang to lose all the words he had accumulated over more than a decade of education—to the extent that they seemed sent off to Wa Claw Country!

Apart from terms like ‘Holy cow, awesome,’ for a moment, he couldn’t squeeze out any more appropriate idioms.

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Perhaps once he calmed down a bit, he could think of some fitting phrases…

“Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song, calm down and thoroughly experience this myriad world. Viewing the world from the Heavenly Dao’s perspective should be of some help to you… Huh?” While speaking, Daozi suddenly paused.

He seemed to have sensed something!

At the same time, Song Shuhang, through Daozi’s viewpoint, noticed what he had focused on.

—Among the myriad big and small planes of the universe, there were countless light points.

Those were the myriad stars of the universe.

Under the gaze of Daozi, the secrets hidden within the stars could not be obscured and were seen through in a glance.

“Is this the Stellar Destruction Virus?” Daozi asked aloud.

He had recently learned a bit about the ‘Stellar Destruction Virus,’ ‘Virtual Sun Guardians,’ and ‘Stellar Doomsday Demon Skull’ through his interaction with Tyrannical Song.

However, he had not expected the virus to have spread to such an exaggerated extent!

In the myriad stars of the universe, at least over 60% were densely infected by the ‘Stellar Destruction Virus,’ causing a tingling sensation on Daozi’s scalp.

This was a method capable of destroying ‘all the realms of the universe,’ a catastrophe of unprecedented magnitude!

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If these ‘Stellar Destruction Viruses’ were activated, no one in all the realms would escape… not even the ‘world of the golden lotus’ knew if it could survive this calamity!

“[I just managed to erase the ‘Resurrection Aftereffect’ for my junior brothers, and just managed to complete my own obsession, and now you want to play out a ‘world doomsday’ plot?]”

At this moment, Daozi’s heart was filled with anger and irritation.

You are courting death!

“Yes, that’s them.” Song Shuhang replied.

He too felt his scalp tingle and his hair stand on end.

From Fat Ball Song’s investigation, Song Shuhang had obtained some data on the ‘Stellar Destruction Virus.’

But, merely the numbers were nothing compared to the visual impact he saw with his eyes.

This was similar to the principle of how exhilarating credit card spending is… when you’re only swiping numbers, it’s different from actually paying with money.

“Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song, you observ carefully this myriad realms, I need to recuperate a bit.” Daozi said solemnly.

After all, he was only a supplementary 0.5 part of Heavenly Dao, and there were still differences from the true Heavenly Dao. Thus, after completing his obsession with Song Eldest and the Eight-Armed Outer Heavenly Demon in one breath, he was a bit exhausted. If he wanted to create big news, he needed to recuperate a bit.

At the same time, he also needed to temporarily familiarize himself with the Heavenly Dao’s laws that would be ‘targeted against the Stellar Destruction Virus’.

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During this period, Daozi completely shared the ‘Heavenly Dao’s view’ with Song Shuhang, allowing him to stand in the spectator mode’ perspective and view the world through the eyes of the Heavenly Dao.

All things were in sight, and everything in the world seemed to be under control.

This is the Heavenly Dao!

…

…

At the location of Song Shuhang’s main body.

The Scholarly Sage’s Eye was frantically engaged in calculation, and this time, even the third eye joined in, lightening the computational burden on the Scholarly Sage’s eyes.

In the dream, Song Shuhang’s vision split into two different states.

He could pay attention to the entire myriad realms simultaneously and could also lock onto certain detailed parts to observe closely.

Through the “Heavenly Dao’s View,” Song Shuhang first scanned the familiar location of Jiangnan College Town.

This was where his magnificent cultivation career had begun.

Here, he had met Soft Feather, Sixteen, Senior Medicine Master, and Doudou and even picked up Senior White who was coming out of secluded meditation!

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Now, after experiencing the incident with evil spirits and the eruption of the world’s spiritual qi tide, Jiangnan College Town had also changed.

The evil spirits on modern world-Earth were completely exterminated by the demons of the Ninth Stage sent by Song Shuhang, the disaster was over.

However, the rejuvenating spiritual power added an extra touch of fantasy to the world.

At this time, Jiangnan College Town was sparsely populated.

Not because it was abandoned, but because … it was winter break!

“Winter break, I always feel it’s a very distant term,” Song Shuhang reflected inwardly.

It felt so close yet so far away.

Song Shuhang’s gaze swept over Jiangnan College Town.

Even during winter break, there were still some members lingering in the school.

It seems that Jiangnan College might add a few special classes next semester?

Senior White’s pet, monster willow Soft Feather, was still rooted in Jiangnan College Town.

Song Shuhang’s gaze locked onto her—monster willow Soft Feather had always been attending school on his behalf, covering for him.

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Afterward, he must not treat her unfairly.

Should he talk to Senior White and raise her benefits?

The monster willow Soft Feather also felt a movement in her heart, as if being watched, she lifted her branches, turning around in puzzlement.

But the observation of the Heavenly Dao, she truly could not sense anything.

So, she swayed her branches, stretched out a pair of little hands from her trunk, took out her phone, opened the chat app, and pulled up a group chat.

The group name was “Lifelong Good Buddies.”

Inside were Tubo, Gao Moumou, Yang De … and Soft Feather.

Song Shuhang himself, however, wasn’t in the group!!

Suddenly, he had a feeling of being abandoned by his good buddies.

Song Shuhang’s gaze then swept over Soft Feather’s chat history.

Immediately afterward, he discovered that his three roommates were asking Soft Feather about cultivation issues.

It must have been the safety net left by Song Shuhang that worked, combined with the incident involving evil spirits and the rejuvenation of the world’s spiritual power, his three roommates were completely convinced about the existence of cultivation.

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Monster willow Soft Feather, with a hobby of “fostering salted fish roommates,” began to guide them in cultivation.

For now, Soft Feather was gradually turning Song Shuhang’s three roommates into housebound cultivators, who only knew to remain in secluded cultivation at home every day.

Song Shuhang: “…”

The matter with his three roommates could be put aside for now.

When the calamity of the world’s end was resolved, when everything was over, he could free up his hands to truly help them.

For now, it was fine letting Soft Feather take care of them.

Then, Song Shuhang’s gaze swept over the Immortal Farming Sect, Chuchu’s home, and the sea urchin warrior clan at the bottom of the ocean.

He was scanning familiar places one by one, according to the events he had experienced in his memories.

A moment later, Song Shuhang’s eyes grazed over the mysterious island!

On the mysterious island, he saw a golden Cheng Lin, standing in front of The White Dragon’s dragon tomb.

“Eh?” Song Shuhang’s eyes suddenly brightened.