《Cultivation Chat Group》Chapter 1604. Everybody can have a share
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Song Shuhang looked at the drunk human female of the Black Dragon World in the distance.
This woman had drunk a bit too much, leaving her unable to even walk steadily.
Alone, a thin frame, and no traces of body-tempering techniques—she looked to be a very good target.
In terms of Chinese aesthetics, although she was a bit darker, this shade was quite charming—in fact, as long as one was a cultivator, they would always acquire a decent outer appearance unless one practiced a relatively special cultivation technique. Every time a cultivator transcended a heavenly tribulation, they would allow their body to take one step closer to ‘perfection’.
Senior White’s clone said, “The target is drunk and suitable for capture.”
Song Shuhang tried to ask, “What realm is she in?”
“The other party’s cultivation system is different from ours, so I can’t accurately determine their realm. But don’t worry, there won’t be any accidents with me watching over you.” Senior White’s clone had a calm and soft expression on his face, giving people a very reliable feeling.
The corner of Song Shuhang’s mouth twitched. Before he could even make a move, Senior White’s clone frantically set up a flag. Now it felt like as soon as he went up to catch that woman, he would get knocked out in one punch by the other party…
As such, at this time, it was of course the clone’s time to shine!
Song Shuhang said, “Come, my clone.”
There was no need to be afraid of death!
The clone strode out and walked directly to the drunk woman—there was the layer of invisibility technique around Song Shuhang and Senior White’s clone.
Song Shuhang’s clone stepped out of the invisibility technique’s range in two steps, and appeared in front of the drunk woman.
“I really feel like I’m the villain here.” Song Shuhang sighed in his heart.
The drunk woman raised her head and looked at Song Shuhang’s clone. “Ji~”
It seemed to be something in the language of the Black Dragon World, but the sound of this “Ji” was really crisp.
Song Shuhang’s clone whispered, “Apologies, I’m sorry for this!”
He raised his hands and used the variant ❮Steel Hands Technique❯, causing a layer of black steel to cover his hands.
Complete the task as soon as possible, and try not to hurt the other party.
The woman was drunk and disoriented as she looked at Song Shuhang’s clone with suspicion.
Song Shuhang’s clone used the ❮Virtuous Man’s Ten Thousand Mile Walk❯, and took a few steps towards this woman.
The woman was so drunk that her consciousness was riddled with flaws, and barely resisted at all.
Everything was going well!
Song Shuhang’s clone was now confident that he could capture the other party without harming her in any way.
Just when he was thinking this…
In the void, a huge monster suddenly emerged.
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This monster was more than 20 meters in length, and looked like a tadpole with a huge head.
It opened its mouth, revealing its sharp teeth before biting at Song Shuhang and the woman.
Because of its huge head, Senior White’s clone, Song Shuhang’s main body, and Li Yinzhu were also enveloped by this giant tadpole.
Song Shuhang’s main body swore, “F*ck.”
Where did this huge thing come from?
Did it use some spatial ability?
But it didn’t seem like it, as there weren’t any spatial fluctuations at all.
Such a large thing was not easy to deal with because of its large size.
Song Shuhang’s thoughts flashed like this, and suddenly a whistling sound sounded in the void.
A huge meteor, with a beautiful trail of flame following it, accurately blasted into the giant tadpole monster.
“Boom~”
Before the giant tadpole monster could react, it was smashed by the meteor.
Its green blood burst out in all directions.
What remained of the monster’s corpse burned into ashes before it could even hit the ground.
“!!!” Song Shuhang.
Li Yinzhu was dumbfounded.
“Boom!”
After eliminating the giant tadpole, the meteor continued unabated, and shot towards Song Shuhang’s clone and the woman.
“Mother!” Song Shuhang’s clone felt despair. The meteor was simply too large, making it difficult to avoid.
…If he still had access to the Inner World, everything would be fine since he could easily take the woman and hide in the Inner World with just a thought.
In an instant, Song Shuhang’s clone circulated the ❮Scholarly Indestructible Body of the Buddha❯, the ❮Holy Ape Dragon Power Technique❯, and the ❮Thirty-Three Divine Beasts’ Technique❯ at full power.
The 25 Holy Apes emerged with their golden scriptures, and the cries of the divine whale came from the clone’s body, each louder than the last.
The drunk woman appeared to still have not reacted. She looked up with a confused look, gazing at the huge meteor descending from the air.
Then, she let out a silly smile. “Ji~”
At this time, this sister is still smiling?!
Song Shuhang’s clone kicked the woman toward Senior White’s clone.
Senior White could use spatial abilities, and should be able to take everyone away.
As for his clone, it didn’t matter.
It was just a clone, and dying would at most cause the main body to feel some pain for a period of time. Another clone could be made with the spiritual energy stored in a golden core.
For Song Shuhang, the pain of death was already a ‘daily’ thing. Dying was something he had already gotten used to.
“Boom!”
The clone leaped up high and used its strongest fist technique—the ❮Demon Subduing Buddhist Fist Technique❯.
A Second Stage fist technique by the way.
The strongest fist technique that this dignified ‘Seven-Star Seven-Diamond Seven-Core Fifth Stage Spiritual Emperor’ knew was only at the Second Stage. If told to others, they would definitely not believe it.
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The moment Song Shuhang’s clone sent that punch out, the 25 Holy Apes simultaneously punched out as well.
At the same time, the virtuous lamia moved over to Song Shuhang’s clone, and turned into light of virtue.
The light of virtue combined with the ❮Demon Subduing Buddhist Fist Technique❯, causing a muscular projection to appear behind Song Shuhang’s clone.
The giant Buddhist similarly punched out.
In the void, sounds of chanting rang out, and lotus seals and many other Buddhist phenomena appeared.
The Second Stage ❮Demon Subduing Buddhist Fist Technique❯, in the hands of Song Shuhang, had the momentum of a Sixth, or even Seventh, Stage fist technique.
“Boom~”
The huge meteor collided head-on with Song Shuhang’s clone.
Immediately afterward, Song Shuhang’s clone lost consciousness… Even with the three top-tier body-tempering techniques, he could not win against this huge meteor.
After that, the clone was ruthlessly smashed by the meteor while still in the air, and sent speeding down into the ground, forming a huge pit.
His body was broken all over while the meteor was unscathed!
Damn it, what kind of material is this meteor made of?
Even with Song Shuhang’s Sixth Stage destructive power, it actually remained completely unscathed?
No wonder that vicious-looking monster was killed in one hit.
It’s done for, Song Shuhang silently thought to himself.
This meteor continued heading toward the ground, and it would absolutely crush his clone’s body into mush.
The virtuous lamia’s head came out of the shoulder of Song Shuhang’s clone, and shouted, “Ah, my blood is all over the ground~”
However, the huge meteor in the sky did not crash down on his body… Instead, it bounced around strangely like a ball. Was it deflected by the ❮Demon Subduing Buddhist Fist Technique❯?
Anyway, the meteor bounced in the air, and then headed towards Senior White’s clone and Song Shuhang’s main body.
“…” Song Shuhang.
WTF, what’s going on?
What exactly is the logic behind this?
At this time, Senior White’s clone said to Song Shuhang, “Sword!”
Song Shuhang quickly took out the Holy Master Ape’s Sword of the ‘Thirty-Three Divine Beasts’ Combined Magical Treasure’, and gave it to Senior White’s clone.
Senior White’s clone received the sword, and infused it with his spiritual energy.
A connection was soon established between the Holy Master Ape’s Sword and Senior White’s clone. There was a buzzing sound that came from the sword; it looked very excited.
People who didn’t know the truth would definitely think that this Holy Master Ape’s Sword was Senior White’s life-bound magical treasure.
“…” Song Shuhang.
At this moment, he suddenly understood how Lady Onion had felt back then…
It’s clearly my magical treasure, but why is it happier when with another person?
Senior White’s clone lifted the sword flatly. He condensed his sword intent, and attached it to the Holy Master Ape’s Sword, ready to go.
Subsequently, Senior White’s clone took a step forward.
Time seemed to slow down at this moment.
In the air, the meteor leaped high and then fell heavily, but the whole process seemed to be in slow motion.
Senior White’s clone stepped into the air one step at a time, without rushing.
Then, the sword in his hand moved.
Sword light scattered and wove a dense ‘sword net’.
The indestructible meteor fell on this sword net, and just as if it were thrown into a shredder, it was continuously cut apart by the sword light.
After reaching the ground, the huge meteor had been cut into blocks the size of slabs, neatly stacked on the ground.
It was simply awesome.
This was the swordsman style that Song Shuhang dreamed of.
Senior White’s clone kept the sword elegantly, his long hair dancing with the air.
Little Yinzhu and the woman lying on the ground both stared blankly.
Senior White’s clone threw the Holy Master Ape’s Sword back to Song Shuhang before squatting next to the pile of slabs, starting to take out a lot of things.
“White Tiger Seventh Gold, this is a good material for forging sword orbs. Black Tortoise Black Copper, this is a material for defensive equipment. There’s also this material which I’ve never seen before. It’s very flexible and seems to carry a floaty power. If this thing could be integrated into flying swords, it would definitely produce decent results. This one is a different kind of spirit stone, a gold spirit stone to be precise, Eighth Stage quality.” Senior White’s clone arranged everything and nodded in satisfaction. “Mm-hm, a good harvest. Everybody can have a share.”
Song Shuhang looked up at the sky and remained silent.
Senior White’s clone gave the ‘White Tiger Seventh Gold’ to Li Yinzhu because her life-bound magical treasure was a sword orb. After she reached the Fifth Stage in the future, this White Tiger Seventh Gold could help her raise the quality of her sword orb.
He gave the Black Tortoise Black Copper to Song Shuhang—if Song Shuhang wanted to forge defensive magical treasures in the future, he could make use of this.
Then, he cut a small piece of the unknown metal, and gave it to the confused woman. “This is for you, just take it as a reward for allowing us to have a copy of your Black Dragon World’s language pack.”
The Black Dragon World woman didn’t understand Senior White’s words, receiving the precious piece of material with a befuddled expression.
Senior White said, “Alright, let’s go. We’ve caused too big a commotion here; we’ll draw others’ attention if we stay here.”
He stretched out his hand toward Song Shuhang’s main body, Li Yinzhu, and the Black Dragon World’s woman, using his spatial skill to move everyone to the depths of the previous grassland.
Song Shuhang’s clone lay quietly in the pit.
His head was tilted, and the pain of having his body crushed was shared with the main body…
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