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What the f*ck, isn’t that what the Scholarly Sage said in my nightmare yesterday?

“Sister White Dragon, hit me!” Song Shuhang turned his head and said to Sister White Dragon. He suspected that he had

unknowingly fallen into some kind of illusion and was currently inside a nightmare.

Sister White Dragon asked, “Why? Have you finally lost your mind?”

Song Shuhang said, “I suspect that I’m having a nightmare right now. Hit me, but don’t hit me too hard…”

“I’m afraid I won’t be able to control my strength.” Sister White Dragon waved her small claws as she replied to Song Shuhang. At the same time, she did not forget her job as a translator.

“Let me do it,” said Senior White. He then pointed his finger toward Song Shuhang’s forehead, flicking his head lightly. “Boom~”

With a booming sound, Song Shuhang’s head left his body, hurtling toward the divine dragon.

“Shiet!” The divine dragon anxiously caught Song Shuhang’s head. Sage White is actually so powerful? After agreeing to do it lightly, with just a single flick of his fingers, he uprooted Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song’s head!

“Ugh, that hurt.” Song Shuhang’s hair

fluttered as he spoke. He condensed one hand with a portion of his hair and used it to rub his forehead.

The physical pain he felt told Song Shuhang that he was not having nightmares. He was now certain that he was awake and that he was in the real world. Song Shuhang, who had experienced all kinds of pain, could easily distinguish between the pain of the body and the pain of the soul or the mental pain that was felt in dreams.

Sister White Dragon very professionally translated Song Shuhang’s screams to the divine dragon.

The divine dragon looked at Profound Sage Tyrannical Song’s head, which was between its claws, and was at a loss for words.

At this time, Song Shuhang’s twenty hair-arms extended to his left and right. Then, they acted like two wings and flapped, allowing him to fly back to his wooden body and plant himself back onto the wooden body’s neck.

This disturbing sight caused the divine

dragon to feel pain in its liver.

“Senior Dragon, do you know the Scholarly

Sage?” Song Shuhang asked.

Since this was not a nightmare, he suspected

that there was a connection between the divine dragon and the Scholarly Sage.

The divine dragon replied, “Who doesn’t know of the Scholarly Sage of the ancient era? There was an Immortal from our Beast Realm back then who had gone to the main world to challenge the Scholarly Sage. In the end, she came back in tears.”

As it spoke, it ended up reminiscing, and its tone was filled with nostalgia. When it came to creatures that had lived for tens of thousands of years, once they were caught in their memories, they became like this.

It was the vicissitudes of the times.

Song Shuhang looked at Sister White Dragon, Pavilion Master Chu on the top of his head, the virtuous lamia, and Fairy Creation. These people were also existences that had been alive since the ancient era up until now, but

they did not give off such a vibe at all. When Pavilion Master Chu was in the Crystal-Clear Water Pavilion, she was a little similar. Although she was lazy, she would still give off the vibe of a decadent beauty. There was a sense of history about her person. However, ever since the Crystal-Clear Water Pavilion was inherited by Pavilion Master Chu Two, she let go of her burdens, and it was now difficult to see that side of her.

Song Shuhang added, “Senior dragon, did you know the Scholarly Sage personally?”

The divine dragon shook his head and replied,

“My existence is rather special. I have always lived on the trial grounds of this holy mountain. The Scholarly Sage has never been here, and so we have never met each other.”

Song Shuhang asked, “Then, what’s with you mentioning that the Nascent Soul should be born from pregnancy?”

The divine dragon lowered its head and said profoundly, “I see that Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song is currently at the Sixth

Stage Realm, and you’ve already condensed life wheel. You’ll now have to face the

your bottleneck of the Ten Heavenly Layers. Given

your situation, within a hundred years, you

should definitely be able to condense a

Nascent Soul and reach the Seventh Stage Realm.”

Sister White Dragon stopped for a moment.

Eventually, she still chose to translate the

divine dragon’s original words to Song Shuhang.

“Uh… Mm-hm, yup.” Song Shuhang nodded

and agreed. Within a hundred years, he should indeed have condensed a Nascent Soul

and reached the Seventh Stage Realm. He was, at least, confident about this.

After all, Senior White Two had helped him by giving him nine dragon patterns. If he could not reach the Seventh Stage Realm even with such help bestowed upon him, then it would be extremely embarrassing for both him and Senior White Two.

The divine dragon continued, “After the Ten Heavenly Layers is the Lotus Formation, and finally from the Lotus you go to the Nascent Soul. This is the path taken by normal cultivators. Among these three, the Lotus Formation is merely a step of accumulation,

making it not hard but rather time-consuming. Little friend Tyrannical

Song should understand this, right?”

Song Shuhang nodded.

The Lotus Formation step was where cultivators would prepare and accumulate energy so that they could ultimately condense

a Nascent Soul. This step was very

time-consuming.

There were Sixth Stage True Monarchs who

spent a thousand years on this step alone. There were even some who did not have much

left to live that ended up getting stuck in this step, accumulating for a Nascent Soul until they died.

The divine dragon saying that Song Shuhang would be able to condense a Nascent Soul

within a hundred years was akin to saying that he was a genius among geniuses. It believed that with Song Shuhang’s solid foundation, he had a good chance of

condensing a Nascent Soul after accumulating

energy during the Lotus Formation for only a hundred years. “Under normal circumstances, even someone

as talented as Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song would need a lot of time to accumulate energy during this small realm. However, as you have the option of working together with a true dragon, coupled with the fact that you have the complete version of the (Holy Ape Dragon Power Technique), giving birth to a Nascent Soul will be better for you.” The divine dragon

wore a light smile on its face as it continued, “If you use this method, I estimate that you

can reduce the initial amount by fifty years if you cultivate diligently, giving birth to a Nascent Soul much earlier!”

A Nascent Soul within fifty years? Song

Shuhang scratched his head and thought that this should be an attractive plan. “What do you need us to do, Fellow Daoist Dragon?” Senior White asked directly. He found his interest piqued when he heard that

the divine dragon had a way to reduce the accumulation period in the Lotus Formation Realm through this method of giving birth to a Nascent Soul.

“Good question.” The divine dragon smiled

slightly. “Since Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song does not intend to work for a long time, what do you think of a part-time job? After you complete your task, as a reward, I will tell you and Fairy White Dragon about this method. I can also guide you if you need help.”

“Part-time job?” The corners of Song Shuhang’s mouth twitched. Senior White asked, “What will he do as a

part-time worker, train those who are participating in the trial?” “Yup. That’s exactly what he’s going to do.”

The divine dragon laughed. “So, are you up for it?” Song Shuhang looked at Senior White. Senior White nodded. “I feel that being a trial

officer should be pretty fun, and if you meet Sixteen, you can give her some help and make things easier for her.”

Senior White is simply too witty. However, is it really okay to talk about this matter in such an upright manner? Song Shuhang raised his head and said to the

divine dragon, “Sure, I’ll take the position.” Today, he was going to be a trial officer.