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...
Everyone, listen to my speech!
Editor: Kurisu
Heavens, what to do now? Song Shuhang's heart was stifled.
He was just a newly ascended Fourth Stage cultivator, and even after counting the time that he'd spent cultivating in the Time City of the Crystal-Clear Water Pavilion, not more than four months had passed since he had started. He'd only been able to experience so much, and faced with the task of having to deliver a speech in front of practitioners from all kinds of systems, what could he say?
Should he talk about ❮❯?
If he were to talk about that, he would probably get beaten up by practitioners from all over the world.
Or, should he talk about his cultivation experience?
However, in retrospect, he didn't have much to say about his cultivation experience.