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...
The Perfect Cooperation Between White and Song
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
"Don't throw it around!" Pavilion Master Chu's voice reminded him from above.
If he threw his body parts around like this, the giant turtles of disaster would cry. From this perspective, Song Shuhang, with his powerful self-healing ability, posed more of a headache for the giant turtles of disaster than Skylark.
Skylark's parts usually remained behind after her death.
On the other hand, Song Shuhang could continually shed parts in his daily life, and he even had a hobby of digging out his own eyeballs.
If this continued, the workload of the giant turtle of disaster would increase tenfold.
"Don't worry, Senior Pavilion Master Chu. I know what to do. Besides, I won't let anything go to waste," Song Shuhang said.
He was a man who knew how to maximize the value of everything. Whatever fell into his hands, he could make the best use of it!
Furthermore, he couldn't afford to waste the things he shed.