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...
Song Shuhang's mood worsened.
Why would I want to use a magical treasure like the Cross of Resurrection?
After all, wasn't this magical treasure one used for resurrecting?
Did I... die again?
[Ah, I went too far again.] Fairy Skylark's famous words suddenly resurfaced in Song Shuhang's mind.
After messing things up, Fairy Skylark would calm down and then face the problem.
However, Fairy Skylark was different. She had the 'bone of eternity', and had no need to worry about dying at all.
Song Shuhang, on the other hand, did not.
He looked up at the sky and remained silent for a long time.
Why do I not feel like I'm dead?
He lowered his head and looked at his body. Although I've become smoke, I'm still alive, right?
As such, I should choose the [No] option. After all, I'm still alive.
If he was alive, there was no need to waste the Cross of Resurrection.