Cultivation Chat Group
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. 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...
Iron Fist of Words, Power of Knowledge!
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
"Seize this opportunity, Tyrannical Song," Slow-Witted Song said softly.
He then extended his hand and beckoned gently to summon an object from his original dantian which landed in his hand—the secret treasure, the Shadow Sacred Land!
This treasure, the Shadow Sacred Land, was the only one in all the realms capable of harnessing the fire of obsession and manifesting it as combat power. It was a highly cherished secret treasure of the Shadow Lord.
At that moment, the Shadow Sacred Land still bore numerous cracks.
Over these past few days, the Shadow Sacred Land had been nourished by Song Shuhang's intrinsic spiritual lake, and the cracks had somewhat begun to mend. However, to fully restore it, relying solely on the nourishment of his natal spiritual lake wasn't sufficient. Many precious heavenly and earthly treasures were still needed for its repair.
"You must hang on," Slow-Witted Song called out to the Shadow Sacred Land.