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...
Want some help? I’m in a pretty good mood today
Redakteur: Kurisu
Northern River's Loose Cultivator's mood suddenly plummeted.
As heavy as his mood was, he at least was in good company.
"Can I ask if there is still anything left of the dinner that Immortal Fairy Bie Xue prepared?" Thrice Reckless Mad Saber asked. "I suddenly feel a little hungry.
Thrice Reckless had voiced out what he and the other fellow daoists were thinking about.
"Nope, we finished everything." Fairy Lychee laughed.
Fairy Lychee, our friendship is over!
Northern River's Loose Cultivator silently took out the invitation to the Immortal Feast, and his eyes turned moist.
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"Anyway, this isn't the most important thing right now." Wearing a hazmat suit, Demon Monarch said sternly, "Why didn't the guided missile really explode when it detonated? Why did it become pure spiritual energy?"
Moreover, the spiritual energy even enhanced the physical body and mental energy of the cultivators at the scene.