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Chapter 2910: Aren’t you a Profound Sage that only appears once or twice in a thousand years?

It was mainly because of Tyrannical Song’s expression that he seemed to be very eager to receive this red packet.

“If I had known earlier, would I have put in more New Year’s gifts? To make Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song even happier?” Dao Zi thought to himself.

“Thank you, Senior Daozi.” Song Shuhang sighed with emotion. This red packet was probably the only red packet he would get this year, aside from Senior White’s.

“Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song, let’s call each other equals. You’ve done a great favor to the scholarly faction, and you’re now in the realm of the Tribulation Transcender with Three Separations, so we can be considered equals,” Daozi smiled.

“Senior Brother Daozi, did you also return to the scholarly faction to celebrate the new year?” Song Shuhang readily accepted his advice. The thirteen Tribulation Transcenders of the scholarly faction that he had come into contact with in the later stages of his life weren’t willing to become friends with him as ‘seniors.’

“No,” Daozi shook his head. “I came back this time because I wanted to borrow the ancient Heavenly City fragment from the scholarly faction.”

“Senior Brother Daozi, are you in cahoots with the Great Northern Emperor and Daoist Priest Scarlet Heaven?” Song Shuhang asked. After all, before coming to the scholarly faction, the Great Northern Emperor had just borrowed the fragment of the Heavenly City from him.

“Eh? Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song has already met Fellow Daoist Northside?” Daozi asked, stunned.

“Yes. Senior Beifang just met me and borrowed the fragment of the ancient Heavenly City and the Inner World from me.” Song Shuhang replied. Then, he patted Scarlet Heaven Sword at his waist, and said, “Senior Scarlet Heaven Sword and Senior Beifang also came to find me.”

Daozi was speechless.

Then wouldn’t my red packet be a free gift?

I was just thinking of borrowing the ancient Heavenly City fragment from you.

No, no, how could he think that way?

With Tyrannical Song’s great kindness to the scholarly faction, what was wrong with giving him a red packet during the new year to make him happy? This was something every scholarly disciple should do.

A mere red packet was enough to make Tyrannical Song happy. It was worth it.

Later, he would contact his junior brothers and wait for the new year to come. He would go to Tyrannical Song’s house and give them his blessings, a few couplets, and a red packet.

Thinking of this, Daozi secretly nodded.

“Senior Brother Daozi, is there something you need?” Song Shuhang asked after putting away the red packet. At this moment, he couldn’t wait to open the red packet to take a look. However, it was too rude to open the red packet in front of others, so he could only endure it.

“It’s nothing. I just saw that Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song was leaving, so I sent you a red packet to wish you well,” Daozi smiled faintly.

“Senior Brother Daozi, happy new year to you too,” Song Shuhang said.

This was the style of the leading senior disciple of the scholarly faction!

With this red packet, Senior Brother Daozi’s business would be Tyrannical Song’s business in the future.

If Senior Brother Daozi was in trouble, he, Song Shuhang, would provide support from all directions!

“By the way, Fellow Daoist Beifang, apart from borrowing the fragment of the Heavenly City, why do you want to borrow your Inner World?” Daozi asked in confusion.

Song Shuhang explained, “It’s like this. Senior Beifang wanted to borrow a fragment of the Heavenly City from me, but the fragment of the Heavenly City in my Inner World has already completely fused, and I can’t move it out… Therefore, if you want to perform any ritual, you need to move the fragment of the ancient Heavenly City into my Inner World. At that time, I will open up a portion of the Inner World for your ritual.”

When Daozi heard this, he nodded and said, “I see. In that case… Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song, why don’t you come with me, and we’ll move all the fragments of the scholarly faction’s Heavenly City into your Inner World today?”

Song Shuhang pondered for a moment, and then nodded. “In that case, I’ll leave the good corpse behind and cooperate with Senior Brother Daozi.”

If it was the fragment of the Heavenly City that the Great Northern Emperor and the others had brought over and entered the Inner World now, the Inner World might lick away the Heavenly Emperor’s Great Dao of Immortality.

However, there was no need to worry about the scholarly faction’s ‘fragment of the Heavenly City,’ because the Heavenly Emperor’s path to immortality contained in the ‘fragment of the Heavenly City,’ had long been stolen by the Inner World!

Anyway, there was nothing he could lick. It didn’t matter if he moved to the Inner World a day earlier or later.

“Good,” Senior Brother Daozi said with a smile.

Song Shuhang stretched out his hand, and from the three flowers above his head, the good corpse Tyrant put his hands together and stepped out.

“Fellow Daoist, please help Senior Brother Daozi transfer the fragment of the Heavenly City to the Inner World,” Song Shuhang said to the good corpse.

Good Corpse Ba Shan: “It’s nothing. Don’t worry, I’ll take care of it.”

Fairy @#%×:

During the New Year, she had wanted to cooperate with the Good Corpse to perform a gun battle technique… Now that Ba Shan was staying in the scholarly faction, he didn’t know if he would be able to rush back for the new year.

After leaving the good corpse in the scholarly faction, Song Shuhang waved goodbye to Senior Brother Daozi.

Senior White once again stretched out his hand and elegantly knocked on the spatial door. No matter which door he knocked on, he looked exceptionally handsome. As his realm increased, Senior White needed to use more energy to control his charm.

Song Shuhang supported his parents, and the group stepped into the spatial gate that Senior White had opened. After crossing thousands of mountains and rivers, they directly entered their home on Wenzhou City’s Baijing Street from the scholarly faction.

Behind him.

After the main body was far away, the good corpse Ba Shan put his hands together and said to Daozi, “Senior Brother Daozi, when do we move?”

“How about now?” Daozi replied.

“Alright. Right, Senior Brother Daozi, please stand properly.” The Good Corpse Ba Shan smiled slightly. At the same time, he circulated the Supreme Merit Heart Sutra, the Dual System Virtue Technique.

Under Daozi’s puzzled gaze, the good corpse stretched out its palm and gently pressed it on Daozi’s body.

A virtue rune was left on Daozi’s body.

Daozi was confused.

“This is my gift to Senior Brother.” “This is a ‘merit rune’ used for blessings,” explained the good corpse Ba Shan. “It contains my own merit luck.” Although I don’t know what plan Senior Brother Daozi has… However, with this talisman, your plan will go a little smoother.”

The power of virtue contained the blessings of heaven and earth and could bless peace and success.

“Thank you,” Daozi replied.

For someone of his realm, the blessing effect of the ‘virtue rune’ was so weak that it was almost negligible. However, this was Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song’s kind intentions, and it was also a kind of blessing. Daozi gladly accepted it.

Tyrannical Song was a person with great luck. With his blessings, their 8.5-point Heavenly Dao plan would probably go more smoothly.

Wenzhou City’s Baijing Street, Song Shuhang’s hometown.

Looking at the dusty old house, Mama Song rolled up her sleeves. “It looks like we need to do some cleaning.”

“Leave it to me.” On the side, Senior White revealed a charming smile.

He snapped his fingers and activated the Dust Cleansing Spell.

The dust in the entire house was swept away, and finally condensed into a small ball of dust at the tip of Senior White’s finger.

Senior White skillfully stretched out his hand and threw the gray ball into the flower bed.

His actions made Mama Song’s eyes light up, and she almost became a fan of Senior White.

“Cultivation is so good.” It was simply too convenient. Mama Song turned her head and looked at Song Shuhang. “Shuhang, by the way, why haven’t I seen you use this magical technique to help me clean up before?”

“To be honest, Mom, I don’t know this spell,” Song Shuhang said frankly.

“Aren’t you a Profound Sage that only appears once or twice in a thousand years?” Mama Song asked.

“Even though I’m already a Tribulation Transcender, I still don’t know this technique,” Song Shuhang said sadly.

“Learn from Immortal White and learn some useful spells,” Mama Song instructed.

After marriage, he would use this spell.

“By the way, is this spell very difficult to learn?” Papa Song asked curiously.

As soon as he finished speaking, all the members present gently raised their fingers and condensed the Dust Cleansing Spell.

Obviously, this spell was a basic one.

Papa Song turned to look at his son. His son was already at the Eighth Stage, but he didn’t even know how to use the Dust Cleansing Spell. Wasn’t that a little embarrassing?