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...
An explosion of aroma...
Editor: Kurisu
Once he finished spinning the cocoon, Song Shuhang activated the 'Turtle Breathing Technique' and fell into a slumber, starting to absorb the strength of the 'demodragon medicine'.
This time, Song Shuhang had drunk almost a full vial of demodragon medicine. As such, he wondered if he would turn into something like Hulk after breaking out of the cocoon...
After falling asleep, Shuhang wasn't dragged into that strange dreamland related to the puppet curse of the Jet-Black Sect, he wasn't affected by his mental energy, and his dreamland innate skill didn't activate, either. This time, he slept soundly.
He had a good sleep, and the feeling of sleeping inside the cocoon was truly great.
After waking up, Song Shuhang yawned listlessly. "I can't even remember the last time I slept so well. As expected, the feeling of sleeping inside the cocoon is great. No wonder Senior White wasn't willing to come out."