Cultivation Chat Group - Chapter 2245
2245 An old friend requests to meet
Senior White turned into light and disappeared, leaving Zither Master Phoenix Bearing’s claw, the bald Tribulation Transcender and that strange evil demon with dazed expressions.
The bald Tribulation Transcender shouted out loud, “What happened to staying and having a heart-to-heart talk with each other?! What happened to relying on each other?!”
Sure enough, the more attractive a person was, the more likely they were to be a liar, and today, Profound Sage Tyrannical Song could be classified as such.
The male Profound Sage asked, “Is there a way for us to turn into light and leave like him?”
The kidney demon said bitterly, “Unless the Wielder of the Will sees us one day and releases us, we will not be able to get out of this place…”
The female Profound Sage frowned and said, “Then, does that mean that we’re trapped here forever?”
After a moment of silence, the kidney demon suddenly said, “So, shall we talk to each other and become friends?”
The bald Tribulation Transcender: “…”
Zither Master Phoenix Bearing’s claw: “…”
The male Profound Sage asked, “Alright, why are you so intent on dealing with Profound Sage Tyrannical Song?”
And so, they began chatting.
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Senior White did not directly bring Song Shuhang and others back to the main world.
Instead, he drove the disposable flying sword into a gap between the Wielder’s small black rooms.
In reality, there wasn’t only one Wielder’s Prison; there were many such places with different sizes.
When in a smaller Wielder’s Prison, one could fly for around ten minutes before reaching the edge and returning to the starting point, just like an infinite loop. As for larger Wielder’s Prisons, such as the one that they were in today, Senior White had been able to fly a whole day and night inside before reaching one of its ends.
However, every Wielder’s Prison did have one thing in common; they were all very clean. This was mainly because whenever the prisoners died or were released, everything inside was absorbed and stored in this layer between each of Wielder’s small black rooms, keeping the space inside clean.
Nearly anything could be found in these gaps.
There were highly poisonous underworld waters, fragments of magical treasures, a large quantity of golden sand… Some were relics left by the people that were inside, and some were substances that existed when the Wielder’s Prisons had been created.
There was useful stuff, useless stuff, harmful stuff, and so on.
Senior White landed on a large clod of soil.
The soil was very ordinary, and it was unknown how it ended up in the gap between the Wielder’s small black rooms.
Senior White nodded in satisfaction. “This place isn’t bad.”
“Senior White, are we not going out?” The black-skinned Soft Feather emerged from the shadows and looked around.
She saw the highly poisonous underworld waters and countless kinds of things that left her scalp tingling.
“Not yet. I want to prepare a good place where Shuhang can close up.” Senior White placed his feet firmly on the soil and activated a magical technique.
This piece of land wildly swelled in size, and a lot of the ‘garbage’ around was swallowed into the soil as it was growing to enhance its stability.
After about ten breaths of time, the clod of soil had grown into a big island.
The large island floated above the poisonous underworld waters.
The water did not damage the island and simply supported it.
Senior White stretched out his hand to cast another magical technique, summoning golden sand from a distant place and spreading it across the island.
Senior White said with some regret, “I already took most of the good stuff left in the gaps. Now, there aren’t many useful things left.”
While they were discussing, he had collected various treasures, which were mostly spatial magical treasures of Eighth Stage quality or higher.
“Once we’re out, each of you will have a share.” Senior White patted the spatial magical treasures.
The black-skinned Soft Feather asked curiously, “Do I also get a share?”
“Of course.” Senior White gently patted the black-skinned Soft Feather’s head.
The virtuous lamia emerged from Senior White’s sleeve, and the black Scarlet Heaven Sword asked, “Are you going to leave Song Shuhang here?”
Senior White nodded and said, “I’m going to have him stay here for the duration of his seclusion. This place still carries the influence of the Wielder’s small black rooms, so the memories of Song Shuhang in the minds of his enemies will fade away.”
For example, the main body of Zither Master Phoenix Bearing would not remember Song Shuhang at all.
Once he was back outside, he would look for a way to send Zither Master Phoenix Bearing’s main body to this place. Only then he would let Song Shuhang out.
There was also the black stele from the Beast Realm that had to be sent here to avoid problems
Fairy Creation also emerged from Senior White’s sleeve.
The three fairies stood side by side in the pit in the center of the island—this was the place Senior White reserved for Song Shuhang when he was making the large island.
Senior White’s Universe Hiding Sleeve opened wide.
The stone coffin Song Shuhang was in was released and placed inside this pit.
The surrounding golden sand seemed to come alive, and it took the initiative to cover up Song Shuhang’s coffin.
Subsequently, Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet was also released by Senior White to guard the place where Song Shuhang was closing up.
Senior White said, “Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet, please take care of Shuhang for the next period of time.”
Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet promised, “Leave it to me! With me here, Tyrannical Song’s safety is guaranteed.”
The black-skinned Soft Feather thought for a while. “How about I stay here and take care of Senior Song?”
“No, Soft Feather, you have to come out with me. I’ll need your and Fellow Daoist Scarlet Heaven Sword’s powers for the next part of my plan.” Senior White smiled slightly. “Don’t worry, it won’t take long. It won’t be too late to come back and take Shuhang out at that time.”
In addition to Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet, Senior White left another fellow daoist to stay behind and take care of Song Shuhang.
Demon Venerable Lushan Street, who was inside the magic lamp, was left in front of Song Shuhang’s grave.
After setting up Song Shuhang’s retreat location… Senior White activated the disposable flying sword again, leaving the gap between the Wielder’s Prisons.
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At this time, in the secret realm within the base of the Imperial Palace, which was the base of the survivors of the Heavenly City in the Beast Realm.
After Zither Master Phoenix Bearing returned to the Beast Realm from the moon, she returned to the place where she normally practiced, which was her parasol nest immortal cave.
After returning to her immortal cave, her huge body lay down on a large, nest-shaped bed.
Zither Master Phoenix Bearing murmured, “Something feels really off.”
Although in my memory, I have never had a claw, what is this strange feeling?
Without any claws, my stomach lays directly on the bed, and it feels very uncomfortable.
Eventually, after she finally got used to her current state, she began to focus on various matters of the Imperial Palace.
As they had just had a fight with the Venerable Emperor’s subordinates, the Imperial Palace had a lot of things to deal with.
“Strange, why do I have to handle these things? Wasn’t there someone who handled these things for me before?” complained Zither Master Phoenix Bearing. “It seems that I must promote someone and delegate this task to them.”
“Zither Master, someone has requested to see you. They said that they were an old friend of yours from the era of the Heavenly City.” At this time, someone said via voice transmission.
“Old friend from the era of the Heavenly City?” Zither Master Phoenix Bearing frowned slightly, and her consciousness flitted outward.
She saw a golden man standing at the entrance of the secret realm… The man was holding a brush in his left hand.