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...
After all, he only had two opportunities for failure; if he didn't succeed by the third time... Senior White would need a 'glowing' entity, propelled by a disposable flying sword spinning in circles, to suppress the Dream Realm. And among those present, no one was more suitable to become that 'glowing entity' than Song Shuhang himself, of this he was mysteriously confident!
Moreover, Song Shuhang didn't want his impulsive actions to disrupt Senior White's grand scheme.
So, he hesitated.
"Add another layer to this Tomb of Immortals? Why would you suddenly think of that?" asked Senior White's clone, puzzled. Wasn't a neat hundred layers good enough?
"Well, it's kind of a gut feeling? Plus, I wanted to add another layer of assurance to the structure of the Tomb of Immortals," said Song Shuhang. "However, since the 'God Creation Plan' is very important to Senior White, I'm hesitating."