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Chapter 2192 - 2192 While I do have many means to fight big shots, Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet is indispensable

2192 While I do have many means to fight big shots, Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet is indispensable

Song Shuhang’s consciousness was slapped away by the three-eyed young man. He fell out of the Throne of Wealth Distribution before being transferred back to the Beast Realm in the main world.

It was currently November 30th, 5:00 A.M. China Standard Time.

When Song Shuhang’s consciousness returned to his physical body, he heard loud booms. The sound reminded him of an earthquake or a landslide.

All kinds of anxious calls and screams reached his ears.

What happened? Song Shuhang suddenly opened his eyes.

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Is it the end of the world?

Has the evil demon world invaded the main world?

Or have aliens invaded?

When he opened his eyes, he found that he was lying under a three-meter-wide king-size bed…

Song Shuhang: “???”

Why am I under the bed? Shouldn’t I at least be on the bed?

Before he fell into a coma, he remembered that he was still in Garre Holy Mountain’s trial grounds, but when he opened his eyes, he found himself in a completely different place.

Where am I? What happened?

The loud rumbling had not ceased, and the ground was still shaking violently.

The big bed rolled over, all kinds of furniture fell, the roof collapsed, and large pieces of debris fell toward him.

The virtuous lamia appeared, wrapped Song Shuhang’s body, and propped up a miniature Virtuous Palace to protect her master.

“Where’s Sixteen? Where’s Senior White?” Song Shuhang swept his surroundings with his divine sense. The scanning power of his newly-evolved divine sense was especially powerful.

With a swift sweep of his divine sense, a broad scene appeared in Song Shuhang’s mind.

Sixteen was standing at the door, holding a basin of water in her hands. The door was wide open, and it looked like she had been just about to go in when the earthquake hit them. Sister White Dragon was protecting her.

And then there was… Senior White.

Senior White was wearing a stylish long windbreaker and was lying in front of Sixteen!

Judging from the power of the earthquake, Senior White should have managed to control the force of his fall, at least he did not create a huge hole in the floor.

Senior White got up from the ground, patted the nonexistent dust on his body, and said awkwardly, “It wasn’t me! I did no such thing! Don’t blame me for this!”

Song Shuhang asked, “If you did not trip, then why were you on the ground, Senior White?”

Senior White explained, “It was an earthquake, a very powerful one. There were even some buildings that were not reinforced by magical techniques that collapsed.”

While saying that, he squatted down again, reached out, and knocked on the spot where he was lying down a moment ago.

Then, he placed his palm on it.

He used his ❮Desertification❯ magical technique. Soon after, the area where Senior White had fallen just now turned into a patch of sand.

Senior White reached out and pulled out a root-shaped object from the sand.

Song Shuhang asked, “What is this?”

“A special product of the Beast Realm, the earth dragon fruit. It is said that it only appears when a huge earthquake occurs,” Senior White said. “The earth dragon fruit can be used to consolidate one’s realm. It is very useful for newly-ascended cultivators.”

As he said that, he stretched out his hand and broke off two tree roots, throwing one to Song Shuhang and the other to Sixteen.

This was the White-style sharing of treasures.

Both Song Shuhang and Sixteen had ascended very recently and were in need of such a treasure.

“It can be washed and eaten raw. It tastes very good.” Senior White stretched out his hand and broke off another root of the fruit. He then peeled off its outer skin, revealing its white and tender texture before putting it into his mouth and biting down.

The fruit was very fragrant. As soon as Senior White bit down into it, its fragrance permeated the whole room.

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Outside, the rumbling sound began to weaken, and the vibrations came to an end.

Song Shuhang heard the conversations of the Beast Realm cultivators outside.

“Is the earthquake over? Are there any casualties?”

“Over a hundred ordinary people were injured. However, all of them only received minor injuries. Nobody suffered life-threatening injuries.”

“For there to be so few casualties despite the powerful earthquake, it seems like luck was on our side today.”

“Well, the quality of our buildings is good. They have been reinforced pretty well.”

“Additionally, I heard that Fairy Blue Phoenix invited a famous and auspicious character to the Beast Realm for this year’s Garre Holy Mountain’s trial. As such, it is likely that we were blessed with luck due to that person’s presence.”

Song Shuhang could not help looking at Senior White.

Has Senior White’s reputation of being a “lucky person” spread to the Beast Realm?

Senior White waved his hands and said, “Don’t look at me, they aren’t referring to me. They’re talking about you.”

“Me? Auspicious?” Song Shuhang glanced at himself.

He really could not see how he could be related to the word “auspicious”.

“As an existence who has shown his divinity four times in a single year, how can you not be considered lucky?” The voice of the black Scarlet Heaven Sword sounded from the belly of the virtuous lamia.

Song Shuhang silently peeled off the outer skin of the earth dragon fruit in his hand, put it in his mouth, and bit it down.

“By the way, Shuhang, this is for you.” Senior White reached into his pocket, took out a fist-sized gem, and threw it at Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang quickly reached out to catch it. It was his lustrous heart, which had been dug out by Senior White earlier. The runes that Senior White had drawn on it were still visible.

“Should I put it back?” Song Shuhang looked at his chest.

When he said that, he felt a beat in his chest. From the looks of it, a new heart had grown back in his chest.

With that, the lustrous heart in his hand had become redundant.

He now had an extra heart. Should he sell it for money or give it away?

When he thought of that, Song Shuhang turned to look at Sixteen’s… chest.

“What are you doing? What are you staring at?!” Sister White Dragon lowered her head, blocking Sixteen’s chest with her huge dragon head.

Sister White Dragon had good intentions, and she was afraid that Song Shuhang’s gaze would inflict psychological damage on Sixteen.

“Is Sixteen’s virtuous heart working well?” Song Shuhang asked.

“Yes, it’s working perfectly at the moment.” Sixteen nodded. With the Rebirth Pill as the core, the power of virtue had been able to construct a perfectly-working heart.

Song Shuhang came to Sixteen and put the lustrous heart in her hand. “Just in case, keep this lustrous heart.”

If something went wrong with the virtuous heart, or if the Rebirth Pill lost its effectiveness, then this lustrous heart may come in handy.

Sixteen took the lustrous heart with a complicated expression.

“I’ll give you my heart.” Song Shuhang lowered his head and looked at Sixteen, his voice low and very flirtatious. He was performing the fifth of the nine embarrassing flirtatious moves he had come up with.

Sister White Dragon: “…”

Her dragon scale stood on end, just as if she had been electrocuted.

Sixteen smiled and carefully put away the lustrous heart.

Song Shuhang asked, “By the way, are we out of Garre Holy Mountain? Did Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet come with us?”

Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet had made an agreement with him. It had said that it wanted to bravely travel to the end of the world with him and provoke various big shots.

On the other side of the overturned bed, Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet stood up and said, “I’m here.”

Song Shuhang laughed and stepped forward to give Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet a warm hug. “Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet, when I provoke big shots in the future, I’ll be relying on you!”

“Le… Leave it to me.” Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet was somewhat discouraged after learning about the cards in Song Shuhang’s hand.

[Cheng Lin!] While they were speaking, an angry voice boomed like thunder in the sky. [I can sense your aura, Cheng Lin! Come out!]