Cultivation Chat Group - Chapter 2385
2385 I, Tyrannical Song, Ancient God, Havoc
In addition to replicating Senior White’s ‘fake desert world’ and the innate ‘golden core composition: illusory reality’ of various major Nascent Soul experts, Song Shuhang also possessed a genuine Seventh Stage illusory reality—the digital chaotic world.
This chaotic world, composed of 0s and 1s, was still a work in progress, but its potential for development was boundless.
Now, what Song Shuhang intended to do was to import the entire data package related to the artificial small world into his ‘real illusory reality.’ The data within this package was highly detailed, and if successfully incorporated, it would undoubtedly stimulate the growth of his ‘real illusory reality.’
However, a question lingered: “How can I import this massive data package into my illusory reality?” After activating his illusory reality, Song Shuhang found himself at a loss for what to do next.
The real illusory reality and the data package lacked a means of data transmission.
While he could use his divine third eye to transmit information to others, he faced a challenge in using his divine eye on his own ‘real illusory reality.’
Just as he contemplated this dilemma, a connection spontaneously formed between the real illusory reality and the extensive data package. Song Shuhang didn’t need to fret over this issue; he only needed to ponder it, and the data package and the real illusory reality seamlessly linked.
The entire process occurred as effortlessly as clapping his hands.
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The real illusory reality and the data package were now intertwined.
Beside Song Shuhang, the real illusory reality, a chaotic realm of data, expanded and filled the entire sealed space. Fortunately, the ‘statues’ of the three unknown Whites formed a sealing circle that prevented the real illusory reality from leaking out.
Within the real illusory reality, Song Shuhang served as the core that oversaw the formation of a complete blue planet. Every blade of grass, tree, mountain, river, numerous flora and fauna, and even colossal giants came to life within the illusory reality, each carrying out their daily activities.
The pendants on Song Shuhang’s body became the first group of inhabitants in this illusory world.
“This is… an illusory reality?” queried Lady Onion, perplexed. She was no longer the naïve little monster onion she once was and possessed a broader perspective. With a single glance, she could discern the authenticity of this world.
“It actually constructed an entire world,” remarked Pavilion Master Chu, her eyebrows raised. She had once constructed a complete Crystal-Clear Water Pavilion and knew the considerable difficulty involved in creating a full-fledged ‘illusory world.’
“It’s likely influenced by the extensive data packets transmitted by the 33 Unknown Whites,” speculated the sword.
The Hamster stroked its whiskers. “For instance… if someone were suddenly pulled into this illusory reality, they might mistake it for transmigration and believe they’ve entered an entirely different world.”
“Yes, something similar has indeed occurred before,” Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet chimed in.
Once, there was a prominent individual whose illusory reality was patterned after the Elysian World. However, during a period of seclusion, a barrier malfunction resulted in the leakage of the illusory reality. Ordinary beings inadvertently entered it and were convinced they had entered the Elysian World. They luxuriated in it and experienced a joyous time within this alternate reality.
“Seventh Stage Venerable is truly remarkable,” Soft Feather mused, her chin resting on her hands.
Illusory Reality was an incredibly versatile ability. If her primary body could master this convenient skill, she would dedicate considerable effort to developing her own Illusory Reality. This way, her primary body might become a bit more composed.
The hamster gazed at the expansive illusory world before it and contemplated a question: Could this vast illusory reality be regarded as Song Shuhang’s own ‘illusory reality’?
“It’s challenging to say. After all, it’s something borrowed,” Pavilion Master Chu mused.
“I feel that even if it’s ‘borrowed,’ once absorbed and integrated into oneself, it becomes one’s own. It’s akin to knowledge; even if the knowledge is developed by others, learning it makes it part of your own understanding,” the sword opined.
“Perhaps this can help compensate for his shortcomings,” Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet suggested.
Black-skinned Soft Feather sat beside Song Shuhang, her eyes envious as she observed him. “I’m so envious. Senior Song’s advancement speed is incredibly swift.”
“Jealousy is beneficial! As an inner demon, you must learn to be envious,” encouraged the sword.
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“By the way, is it just my imagination, or has Song Shuhang become more handsome?” Lady Onion suddenly remarked.
The hamster rubbed its eyes and shook its head.
It had seen Song Shuhang in various forms, but it found the typical Uncle Song Shuhang appearance to be the most endearing.
“I think he has indeed become somewhat more handsome,” Black-skinned Soft Feather murmured quietly. She secretly preserved the image of this ‘slightly handsome Senior Song’ in her memory.
Once she exited this small world, her long-distance connection with her main body would be reestablished. She intended to transmit this image to her primary self.
“I still prefer the ordinary Song Shuhang. If he becomes too handsome, I won’t be able to adapt,” confessed the sword.
Speaking of which, did anyone else notice that Song Shuhang’s current disposition resembled that of the three-eyed youth lurking behind the Throne of Wealth?” Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet suddenly reminded them.
The pendants were taken aback and carefully observed Song Shuhang once more.
“He indeed bears a resemblance!” the sword affirmed.
While the discussion continued, the divine third eye between Song Shuhang’s brows opened.
With wings spread like a golden rooster and white crane, he gazed up at the illusory reality’s void.
As if sensing something, an immensely colossal ‘eye’ materialized in the void.
This massive eye resonated with Song Shuhang’s divine third eye.
“Song ~ Ancient ~ God ~” Fairy Creation suddenly appeared and began to sing.
Song Shuhang, an ancient god?
Within the illusory reality of reality, the appearance of the enormous divine eye caused turmoil among all living beings within the miniature world.
They had never encountered such a situation before.
“It’s part of the plot,” Pavilion Master Chu realized at this moment.
This was a segment of Song Shuhang’s illusory reality, akin to the part where the Crystal-Clear Water Pavilion was destroyed in her own illusory reality. It was a reenactment of a past event within the illusory reality.
Cracks began to form on the immense divine eye in the sky.
An aura of destruction spread throughout the area.