Cultivation Chat Group - Chapter 3158

Chapter 3158: Chapter 3156: This is the reason why I owe Senior White money and haven’t paid it back!

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Song Shuhang was moved when he heard these words.

Right, who would be the Ninth Heavenly Dao in the world where Future Child resides?

Normally, the Heavenly Dao is like a fixed coordinate node in the myriad rivers of time—from the ‘past’ we see now, no matter which river of time one is in, the Heavenly Daos of all generations have never changed.

The Heavenly Dao is like the grand trend of time; many details in various worlds will change, and the accumulation of countless details will create significant differences, yet the Heavenly Dao stands firm as the pillar within the stream, never changing!

But the world in which Future Child resides is somewhat abnormal.

Currently, the Heavenly Dao at the 2020 time node is both Senior White and himself.

He has become detached… so the Ninth Heavenly Dao should be Senior White, rightly so.

However, in the world where Future Child resides, Senior White has already left, so the Heavenly Dao in the Future Child’s world definitely isn’t Senior White!

[It must be the reliable great Tyrannical Song, who didn’t owe enough money!] Song Shuhang silently concluded in his heart.

The last time he encountered the great Tyrannical Song of Future Child’s world in the ‘sea urchin time river,’ he learned that this reliable great Tyrannical Song had managed to repay most of the spirit stones he owed to Senior White by himself!

At that time, Song Shuhang could hardly imagine it!

Was that even something a human could do?

Song Shuhang couldn’t imagine himself, before ascending to the Heavenly Dao, slowly saving money all by himself and then alone repaying the spirit stones owed to Senior White!

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Do you think you just owe Senior White spirit stones?

No, that’s not spirit stones, that’s karmic ties!

It’s the profound karmic connection between you and Senior White!

The larger that karmic connection is, the less likely Senior White will leave!

And besides, as both are Tyrannical Song, why are you not only reliable but also able to save money?

Why are you so smooth at learning the ancient language?

Great Tyrannical Song was simply the ‘complete form’ that Song Shuhang fantasized about—excellent, reliable, wealthy, and trusted by his companions.

But Song Shuhang didn’t envy the great Tyrannical Song—because he relied on all the seniors, and with all his pendants, he was equally delightful!

For instance, right now, even though he has become detached, creating his own ‘resurrection formation’ actually wouldn’t be difficult, and learning would only take a minute.

Still, he could depend on Senior White, the Wielder of the Will.

That’s why he owed Senior White so much money yet didn’t try to repay it.

[Alright, Senior White. Then, when the time comes, let’s go together to the world where Future Child resides… I want to see for myself who’s playing tricks on the event of the Ninth Heavenly Dao.] Song Shuhang replied.

After making the arrangement with Senior White, he clapped his hands together lightly.

Snap~

The glow of the huge resurrection formation scattered.

One by one, familiar members of the Crystal-Clear Water Pavilion emerged from the resurrection formation.

Above Song Shuhang’s head, the original Slow-Witted Song’s dazed hair curled like a spring, indicating her inner emotional excitement.

Pavilion Master Chu, in a black dress, already had wet eyes, and precious tears of the ‘Eternal Life’ continuously fell from her eyes, dripping down her delicate cheeks.

The happy tears fell to the ground of the Overlord World and instantly turned into a spiritual qi-filled pond—and with more of Pavilion Master Chu’s tears falling, the pond kept expanding, showing signs of growing into a lake.

Song Shuhang almost instinctively wanted to catch these ‘Immortal Tears’—fortunately, he remembered in time that he was already a ‘graduate detached from the Heaven’s Will.’ If he really wanted Immortal Tears, he could just get them by fighting Senior Devil Emperor.

He didn’t need to catch Pavilion Master Chu’s tears and spoil the mood at this moment.

That’s the change of heart that comes with a higher realm!

In some ways, it is also a sign of maturity.

In the resurrection formation, the resurrected members of the Crystal-Clear Water Pavilion—men and women, old and young—slowly opened their eyes.

They were called back from the ancient times and had their souls reinfused.

And their memories were still stuck at the moment of despair when the ‘Crystal-Clear Water Pavilion’ was destroyed.

“Eh? Wasn’t I dead?” A fairy in a floral dress stretched out her hands, looking at her pale palms with confusion: “And what’s with this dress? I never wear dresses.”

Beside her, a Medicine Master dressed in a suit was also bewilderedly looking at his own clothes, “What kind of outfit is this?”

Clearly, the clothing they were wearing was not their original attire.

— Members of the Crystal-clear Water Pavilion who were resurrected were supposed to be bald. After all, the resurrecting formation couldn’t possibly resurrect clothes as well.

These garments were meticulously created by Senior White using “Heavenly Dao Authority” as a temporary measure to cover them.

After all, resurrecting a group of bald Crystal-clear Water Pavilion members at this touching moment would have somewhat spoiled the atmosphere.

This was truly a dependable, mature, and meticulous senior.

“Didn’t I die?”

“Where’s the Crystal-clear Water Pavilion? Where’s the master?”

“Where are those damned monster hunters?”

“Even if I die, I won’t let them off. Master, you go first!”

“The escape passage, send the young disciples into the escape passage!”

The moment they opened their eyes, the members of the Crystal-clear Water Pavilion made quite a ruckus, creating a scene of utter chaos.

“It’s the master, the master!” Dressed like Chinese dolls, the pair of male and female attendants spotted Chu Two crying from afar.

The attendants were always by Slow-Witted Song’s side, taking care of her daily life and were the closest to her.

“Master, why are you crying?” The attendants raced over the Spirit Lake water and reached Chu Two’s side, extending their little hands to wipe away her tears.

But they discovered that the master’s tears were so heavy that when they fell on their hands, their wrists were pressed down—the tears then dripped back into the lake.

The lake at their feet visibly grew larger at an astonishing rate!

Amazing!

The attendants’ eyes sparkled with excitement.

The master has become so powerful; her tears could even create a lake!

This was something totally beyond their imagination.

Chu Two reached out, gently picking up the attendants.

“Thank you.” She spoke loudly this time, addressing Song Shuhang nearby.

With the return of the Crystal-clear Water Pavilion members, the last bit of obsession in her heart finally dissipated completely.

“Do you still want my head on your neck?” Song Shuhang joked.

He remembered the several times Chu Two had silently crept up to his bed while he was fast asleep, gently patting his head as if to check whether his “melon” was ripe or not.

“You, can’t you read the mood at all?” Chu Two laughed through her tears.

A smile bloomed on her face, like pear blossoms bathed in tears.

“Who are you?” The attendants looked at the man standing beside the master with caution—a stranger!

Not a member of the Crystal-clear Water Pavilion!

“He is the most important person to me,” Chu Two reassured the attendants with a pat.

But this only made the attendants more vigilant toward Song Shuhang—perhaps he was someone who might deceive their master, they must be more on guard!

“Nice to meet you… no, actually, this shouldn’t be our first meeting, though you wouldn’t remember me anyway.” Song Shuhang laughed heartily, “Little guys, how about I perform a magic trick for you?”

“What magic trick?” The attendants asked, puzzled.

Song Shuhang reached and grabbed the dazed hair on top of his head, pulling hard.

Then, the mature Slow-Witted Song, who was originally crouched by the “living spring”, her head bowed in secret tears, was brought out by Song Shuhang and placed on top of his own head.

The scene was momentarily quite horrifying.

The attendants: (ﾟДﾟ≡ﾟДﾟ)

The two children were scared out of their wits.