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...
"How unlucky! I spent so much effort improving my 'super tribulation-transcending formation', and even requested Venerable White's help to perfect it further. I wanted to use this formation to condense a Golden Core with eight dragon patterns..." Palace Master Seven Lives Talisman's liver was in pain.
Right now, say nothing of Golden Cores with eight dragon patterns, he should only pray to survive this calamity.
"I even went through much trouble to carry out a transaction with little friend Song Shuhang to get my hands on the blood pearls that blood demon had dropped so that I could finish forging my tribulation-transcending magical treasure. Then, just as my magical treasure was almost finished, I met with this unexpected disaster. I've waited for 300 years, and I was so close to advancing to the Sixth Stage True Monarch Realm," Daoist Priest Horizon said bitterly.