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Chapter 2631: Having Fun

At the same time, Song Shuhang extended his arms towards the practitioners of the universe and began his performance. “Fellow cultivators of the universe, are you still using outdated trading modes in your cultivation markets? Nowadays, as the times are changing and everything is progressing… I’m Tyrannical Song, and today I’ll be introducing a whole new trading mode together with The Almighty Merchant! ”

“On my left hand is the option to reclaim cores. Simply concentrate your mental strength on this option, and with a thought, you can open a spatial passageway beside you to reclaim those nasty Xie Wang cores and price them. Just place the core you wish to sell in this spatial passageway, confirm it in your heart.”

“On my right hand is the Receive Spiritual Stones option. Once you’ve sold all your cores, you can easily withdraw the Spiritual Stones you’ve earned with just one click. It’s convenient and fast!”

“All administrative fees for this transaction are sponsored by Sage White. This means you don’t have to worry about handling fees during the transaction.

You’ll receive as many spirit stones as you sell your cores for.”

“What are you waiting for? Actions speak louder than words! Time is limited.

This event will only last until the end of my speech.”

Although Song Shuhang still bore the remnants of laziness, he pushed through and recited his speech. These lines had been accumulated through his constant pondering day and night. After all, he harbored several

‘money-making schemes,’ but never found the time to implement them. These sales pitches were all crafted for his future ‘money-making schemes,’ and today he finally had the opportunity to recite them.

To complete the recitation, Song Shuhang relied on his strong willpower to suppress the effects of Pavilion Master Chu’s lazy aftereffects.

After delivering his lines in one go, Song Shuhang collapsed. The virtuous lamia skillfully caught him from behind.

Ding, ding, ding, ding Soon after, numerous notifications echoed in Song Shuhang’s ears.

It was the cultivators of the myriad worlds who had begun utilizing the core recovery function. Xie Wang had existed since ancient times, and almost every cultivator in the myriad worlds had some cores in stock… The amount ot information in this part was terrifyingly huge, comparable to the friend requests Song Shuhang had inadvertently received from the practitioners of the universe.

However, this time, the Almighty Merchant was handling the transaction information. Song Shuhangs role was akin to a network cable. Thus, he wouldn’t crash and self-destruct this time.

“Even if it’s not a speech, Big Boss Tyrannical Songs seventh divine appearance is still full of surprises.”

“Just the trading functions are worthy of our in-depth study. They contain extremely brilliant spatial techniques. If we can grasp even a bit of it, we’ll all benefit greatly.”

“For most ordinary cultivators, the cores are somewhat worthless, akin to spirit beast crystals. Though they know it’s an energy body, ordinary methods can’t extract the energy from the cores. But it feels wasteful to discard it. This time, Big Boss Tyrannical Song received a large number of goods, while solving the worries of many cultivators.” In the myriad worlds, some powerful cultivators secretly communicated.

Even many top figures had handed over more than half of their collection of cores. They traded these cores on behalf of Sage White, as a show of respect.

Since Sage White ascended to the Profound Sage realm, some observant top figures had marked him as important.

Now that Sage White was collecting a large number of cores, these top figures were happy to oblige, hoping for some luck. It was akin to tossing a coin into a wishing well.

“Senior White, do we have enough?” Song Shuhang sensed the continuous transfer of cores from all over the universe, and his heartbeat quickened.

There were simply too many of them. The small mountain of cores he had previously collected was a drop in the ocean compared to them.

It was estimated that with each breath, an amount of cores equivalent to three spirit stones owed by Song Shuhang to Senior White would be transferred. In other words, Senior White had to pay three spirit stones for every breath taken.

How many spirit stones would Senior White have to pay this time? Song Shuhang couldn’t even imagine the vast number of spirit stones Senior White would have to pay. This amount far exceeded Song Shuhangs imagination.

The thought of Senior White spending so many spirit stones flowed like water made Song Shuhangs heart ache.

“Not enough. I hope to use the cores to cover every coordinate array of the experimental small plane world,” replied Senior White’s clone.

Song Shuhang was speechless.

Covering an entire world with cores equivalent to spirit stones?

“Don’t worry about my spirit stones. During this experiment, when we were searching for a suitable plane world, we found a small planet made entirely of spirit stones. That spirit stone asteroid is enough to cover the cost,” explained

Senior White’s clone.

Song Shuhang gulped.

His throat felt a bit dry.

In his life, Song Goudan hoped to encounter a small planet made of spirit stones. Then, he would build a palace on it and even construct his tomb there.

“Quit mumbling. Don’t waste this opportunity. While you’re collaborating with that sneaky merchant, carefully comprehend the usage of the power of virtue,” said Senior White’s clone in a low voice.

Besides condensing the virtuous lamia, there were many other ways to use the power of virtue. The marchant was obviously an expert in this field.

With his help, Song Shuhang could secretly learn some techniques. This was also what he meant by ‘benefiting’ Song Shuhang.

Upon hearing this, Song Shuhang quickly calmed down and began studying how the merchant had utilized the virtuous network.

A few breaths later.

Unknowingly… Song Shuhang entered a meditative state rarely seen in a month!

Senior White’s clone rested his chin on his hands. He was responsible for receiving goods and paying the bill.

About ten minutes later.

Senior White’s clone felt a bit bored.

Another ten minutes passed.

“By the way, Fellow Daoist Can Sell Anything, in addition to the cores, could you help me gather a batch of materials? Since I have some free time now, I’ll construct a tomb for Tyrannical Song,” Senior White’s clone began to amuse himself..