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...
You've Already Grown Up
Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Only a fool would try to infuse 'Heavenly Dao Molt' into a pair of shoes!
If he were really going to do it, what should he name these shoes?
"Tyrannical Song Treads on Heavenly Corpses"?
That name was way too arrogant, and unless your luck was as tough as nails, wearing them might even shorten your lifespan.
Plus, there was just one sneaker - specifically, the left foot. That detail was giving him, someone with a bit of OCD, quite the headache.
After pondering for a while, Song Shuhang took out his 'One-Inch Reduction Bag,' stashed the shoes inside, and then attempted to fit them into his 'Wristband Artifact.' But alas, the shoes, with their strand of 'Heavenly Dao Molt,' refused to be squeezed into the wristband.
Song Shuhang didn't want to keep them in his 'Core World.'