Cultivation Chat Group - Chapter 2741

Chapter 2741: Merely Being Pushed to the Ground and Rubbed
Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Ball Song could tell that the large amount of data surging into his main body’s eyes was the comprehension he had obtained from the shattered primordial spirit of the Celestial Thearch after killing her.

He believed that the Immortals who were secretly spying on him must have noticed this as well.

“After absorbing the insights from killing the Heavenly Emperor, my main body will become even stronger,” Ball Song muttered to himself in a voice that everyone could hear.

After helping his main body finish this act, he seized the opportunity to close the spatial mirror, preventing the hidden Immortals from prying and disturbing his main body.

Immortal Yue Ruhuo swallowed nervously. Tyrannical Song, who had already become terrifyingly powerful enough to defeat the Heavenly Emperor, was going to become even stronger?

“My apologies, Fellow Daoist Yue Ruhuo. I originally wanted to invite you to have a drink with my main body, but now it seems… this agreement has to be delayed slightly,” Ball Song forced out a smile. “My main body has gained some insights from killing the Heavenly Emperor. He needs some time to digest his gains. I’ll bring Fellow Daoist Yue Ruhuo to have a drink with my main body after he finishes comprehending.”

He was trying his best to play the role of the legendary “Tyrannical Songs clone” and strive for perfection.

“Hahaha, Fellow Daoist Song, don’t worry. For us Immortals, there will be plenty of opportunities to have a drink in the future,” Big Boss Yue Ruhuo smiled. To be honest, he didn’t want to immediately come into contact with the current Tyrannical Song.

Tyrannical Song, who had just killed the Heavenly Emperor, was too terrifying. No matter how good Tyrannical Songs personality was, at this time, his killing intent and aura were at their peak and hadn’t been restrained.

Just like a ferocious beast with blood at the corner of its mouth, no one wanted to get close to Tyrannical Song at this time.

“Thank you for your understanding, Fellow Daoist Yue Ruhuo,” Song Fatty Ball said. He then turned to the myriad worlds’ cultivators who were spying on Mars. “Fellow Daoists of the myriad worlds, 1 will set off to protect my main body. However, if any other Fellow Daoists wish to challenge me, you can contact me at any time.”

After a slight pause, he added, “Or you can directly challenge my main body in the future. But as everyone can see, my main body isn’t as benevolent as I am.”

That’s right.

Merciful Ball Song!

Compared to Tyrannical Songs main body, which had directly killed the

Heavenly Emperor and even destroyed her primordial spirit, cutting off the root of her existence and destroying both her spirit and body, the actions of his clone, Ball Song, could be considered merciful.

On the Martian battlefield, he didn’t kill the challengers he defeated. The first challenger, Yue Ruhuo, even formed a friendship with Ball Song.

“Therefore, if you really have the confidence to challenge my main body, it’s best if I test your strength first,” Song Fatty Ball’s terrifying aura exploded. “After all, someone who can’t even defeat me has no right to challenge my main body!’

This time, no one from the myriad worlds said anything.

The impact of Tyrannical Song blowing up the Heavenly Emperor was too great for them.

After this act, Song Fatty Ball bid farewell to Yue Ruhuo. He waved gently and disappeared from Mars.

Yue Ruhuo carried her zither on her back, smiled, and also disappeared into the void.

Silence returned to Mars.

After a long while, the big shots who were secretly spying on Mars began to communicate with each other.

“After the invincible era of the Heavenly Emperor ended, this era might be Tyrannical Songs era.” Although he was unwilling to admit it, the truth was right in front of him.

“After the fall of the ancient Heavenly City, the Celestial Emperor’s Dao collapsed. Her strength must have been affected. Perhaps Tyrannical Songs main body isn’t as powerful as we imagined?” a calm Immortal analyzed after recovering from the shock.

“Even if the Celestial Thearch’s strength is reduced, she’s still an existence at that level. Therefore, the news that Tyrannical Song had reached the level of Sage and Heavenly Emperor is already an unquestionable fact. As he grows, he will be as invincible as a Saint,” a big shot said in a deep voice.

“This year’s Immortal Seat might already belong to Tyrannical Song,” an Immortal who had already been defeated by Tyrannical Song sighed.

“No one can be sure about the fight for immortality until the last moment,” another voice rang out. “Even the invincible Scholarly Sage, who had pressed most of the fellow Daoists here to the ground and rubbed them against each other, in the end, didn’t become immortal, did he?”

This voice really didn’t know how to speak human language!

What did he mean by “most of the fellow Daoists present had been pressed to the ground by the Scholarly Sage”? Although this was the truth, it was good that everyone knew about it. What was the point of putting it on the table?

To embarrass everyone?

“Perhaps, at the last moment, another existence will appear, defeat Tyrannical Song, and seize the Immortal Seat.” The voice continued, “And this existence might be one of us.”

Those who could become Immortals and step out of their own “Dao” were all monsters. A momentary failure meant nothing. At their level, as long as they had an epiphany or a flash of thought, their combat strength would increase crazily.

Sometimes, after thinking about it and figuring it out, one could directly step into the Scholarly Sage’s level.

“Even if the Scholarly Sage was invincible back then, I was still fearless. I was pressed to the ground and rubbed against by him, but I was never afraid of the Scholarly Sage. Similarly, I won’t be afraid of Tyrannical Song,” the voice said confidently.

This big shot who didn’t know how to speak had unknowingly roused the confidence of many Immortals.

Wasn’t it just being pressed to the ground and rubbed?

What was there to be afraid of?

We’ll go back and fight Tyrannical Song when we’re ready!

On the other side.

In the collapsing small world, Song Shuhang retracted his gaze.

“l feel like someone was spying on me just now.”

“Yes, yes,” the virtuous lamia nodded.

“This kind of peeping feels like I’m being targeted by some kind of natural enemy. My heart is trembling,” Song Shuhang muttered. This made him recall the painful memories of being chased by the fat ball back then. He had no way to escape, and in the end, he hid in his Inner World, not daring to come out.

This kind of peeping was fleeting, like an illusion.

Song Shuhang took a deep breath and continued to immerse himself in the feeling of killing the Heavenly Emperor’s primordial spirit.

At this moment, he couldn’t waste the opportunity to gain an epiphany. When the Celestial Thearch was still alive, she had repeatedly reminded him that if he had the chance to kill her primordial spirit, he had to use his body to remember the moment when her primordial spirit shattered. He would gain unexpected insights.

This time, the Celestial Thearch didn’t lie.

The feeling of shattering the Heavenly Emperor’s primordial spirit kept replaying in Song Shuhangs mind. Every time he replayed it, Song Shuhang seemed to gain something new.

However, it wasn’t enough.

His basic knowledge of cultivation was poor, so he needed a clearer opportunity.

Song Shuhang opened his eyes and looked at the place where the Celestial Thearch’s primordial spirit had collapsed.

There, remnants of the Celestial Thearch’s energy remained, without an owner and no longer bearing a brand..