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Chapter 2517: Papa Song, Grandpa?

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

Eon Sea Scholar felt a sense of confusion.

Senior Niing Hengzi of the Longevity Sword Sect hadn’t come to share information about the distribution of evil forces in Wenzhou City. Instead, he had traveled a great distance to meet Tyrannical Songs yet-to-be-born sister.

“Wait, Senior Ming Hengzi, please hold on for a moment. You see, this unborn little girl, a member of the Song family, already possesses great fortune,” Eon Sea Scholar hastily interjected.

She was none other than the younger sister of the renowned Tyrannical Song, connected by blood. While most children were born with silver spoons in their mouths, she had been born with the potential of an immortal. The moment Tyrannical Songs biological sister came into the world, over 90% of cultivators across the universe would have to show her respect. With the influential backing of Big Boss Tyrannical Song and her exceptional aptitude, her future as a renowned figure in the universe was all but assured.

Previously, Daoist Nun Miao Qing had been tasked with investigating information about Big Boss Tyrannical Songs younger sister. Eon Sea Scholar’s responsibility had been to relay the information about this unborn sibling. When they had transmitted the details, they had not been aware of the girl’s true identity which led to an omission in the information.

“Great fortune? Someone else has already laid claim to it?” Senior Ming Hengzi of the Longevity Sword Sect was taken aback.

He had contacted the scholar immediately upon learning this information. Little did he expect that someone else had acted faster than him.

Senior Ming Hengzi was reluctant to accept this turn of events. “Who was so swift as to preempt me? Eon Sea Scholar, reveal their identity, and I will confront them.”

If such a gifted girl could be recruited into the Eternal Sword Sect, she might well become the sect’s future cornerstone. To lose such a treasure to someone else was a missed opportunity worth a hundred million regrets.

Eon Sea Scholar was at a loss for words.

Quietly, he cast a glance at Senior Tyrannical Song, who happened to be within earshot. Old man Tyrannical song?

Though the voice on the phone was not particularly loud, Senior Tyrannical Song stood no more than five meters away, likely having heard Senior Ming Hengzi’s words.

Fortunately, Senior Tyrannical Song appeared unperturbed, even offering a sincere smile. “It’s impressive that you recognize my sister’s exceptional talent, Senior Ming Hengzi.”

Relieved, the Eon Sea Scholar replied, “Senior Ming Hengzi, it’s not a matter of someone beating you to it. It’s just that this young lady from the Song family possesses a highly unique background.”

“What kind of background?” Ming Hengzi inquired, perplexed. “She’s Tyrannical Song’s sister,” Eon Sea Scholar disclosed.

“What?” Ming Hengzi was dumbstruck.

After a moment, he stammered, “Profound Sage Tyrannical Song? The

Tyrannical Scholar, Tyrannical Demon, Tyrannical Dragon, and Tyrannical Annihilation?”

“That’s correct,” Eon Sea Scholar affirmed.

“Biological?”

“Indeed, biological,” Eon Sea Scholar confirmed. “Whether sister or parent, they’re all biologically related. Moreover, Senior Tyrannical Song is right here with me.’

Ming Hengzi found himself speechless.

Could it be that the parents of Senior Tyrannical Song, who was an incomparable powerhouse in the universe and a prominent contender for immortality, had managed to conceive a child despite their age? To do so, they would need to have achieved at least the Ninth Stage of Tribulation Transcendence, right?

Two Ninth Stage Tribulation Transcendents had somehow managed to bear a child? Wasn’t it widely accepted that cultivators would be sterilized upon reaching the Eighth Stage?

This defied all established rules!

Or could it be… that Profound Sage Tyrannical Song had already resolved the issue of ‘Eighth Stage Profound Sage sterilization,’ and his parents were the first to benefit from it?

Ming Hengzi’s imagination ran wild, and his perception of Tyrannical Song grew even more enigmatic.

After a brief pause, he blurted out, “l apologize for the intrusion,” before hastily adding, “Farewell, and no need to see me off.”

With that, he promptly ended the call in fear that Profound Sage Tyrannical Song might seize the opportunity if he hesitated.

Simultaneously, he blocked the phone numbers of the Eon Sea Scholar and Daoist Nun Miao Qing to prevent any further calls.

During this period, keeping a low profile was paramount. He planned to remain holed up in his cave abode at the base and avoid any inadvertent encounters with Tyrannical Song.

Little did he expect that, just over ten minutes later, Daoist Priest Ming Hengzi of the Longevity Sword Sect would appear at his doorstep of his own volition.

He had personally brought the information regarding the distribution of Evil Wangs forces in Wenzhou City to Profound Sage Tyrannical Songs family.

In theory, such information could have been transmitted through phone calls or the internet.

However, it was Eon Sea Scholar who had reported to Senior Tyrannical Song that the latter was currently on Baijing Street in Wenzhou, and that his biological sister had become an embryo and was gradually developing.

In deference to Senior Tyrannical Song, Ming Hengzi had no choice but to swallow his pride and deliver the information in person.

During his journey, he had also prepared a small gift on behalf of everyone, which he presented to Tyrannical Songs parents to congratulate them on the birth of their daughter.

Daoist Priest Ming Hengzi sighed as he looked up at the sky in resignation.

Nonetheless, despite his trepidation, he had to maintain a sincere smile on his face.

After their meeting, Daoist Master Ming Hengzi first presented the small gift. Although it was modest, it was a gift from the entire group, and the quantity was rather generous.

He also included a list of the contributors’ names, subtly revealing his daoist name to Tyrannical Song.

Subsequently, Daoist Priest Ming Hengzi handed over printed information on the distribution of Evil Wangs forces in Wenzhou City to Senior Tyrannical Song. This report emphasized the strength and challenges posed by these evil forces.

Song Shuhang smiled and commented, “You’ve gone to great lengths to make this journey, Fellow Daoist. Actually, this information could have been conveyed through the internet and save you the trouble.”

As for the earlier incident in which Ming Hengzi had referred to him as an old man on the phone, Song Shuhang paid it no mind. After all, the reference was made in praise of his unborn sister, and he felt genuinely pleased about it.

“No trouble at all, Senior Tyrannical Song. It’s an honor to have the chance to meet you,” Daoist Priest Ming Hengzi replied sincerely.

Papa Song and Mama Song found the situation somewhat odd as they observed this elderly daoist addressing their son as ‘senior.’

Song Shuhang then flipped through the information in his hand and casually inquired,

“Are there any cultivators in Wenzhou City specializing in dealing with evil illusions?”

“Yes, surprisingly, the Limitless Demon Sect has dispatched numerous elite disciples to eliminate Evil Wang. The actions of the Demon Sect are enigmatic,” Ming Hengzi revealed.

“Limitless Demon Sect? That name brings back memories,” Song Shuhang mused softly. He subtly reached out and held Sixteen’s small hand, gently wrapping his fingers around hers.

There was still unresolved animosity between Sixteen and the Limitless Demon Sect.

Daoist Priest Ming Heng did not linger in Song Shuhangs residence for long. After delivering the information and answering Song Shuhangs inquiries, he promptly took his leave.

After all, he was plagued by guilt and did not dare to overstay his welcome.

As for the Daoist nun, the scholar, and the lady, they had no intention of departing. They would soon follow Senior Tyrannical Song, Senior Su Shan, and Senior Spirit Butterfly to confront Evil Wang and witness Senior Tyrannical Songs invincible prowess.

Once the guests had left, Song Shuhang suddenly beckoned to his family with a mysterious smile.

“What’s the matter?” Papa Song inquired.

“Hehe, Dad, Mom, I have a surprise for you,” Song Shuhang announced, his smile widening.

“A surprise?” Mama Song asked, her curiosity piqued.

“Observe closely,” Song Shuhang urged while rolling up his sleeves and extending his hand.

Spatial ripples materialized in the air once more.

The Inner World had been activated!

Even Su Clan’s Sixteen and Soft Feather watched in anticipation and wondered what surprise Song Shuhang had in store.

At that moment, a small, silver figure emerged from the Inner World and landed in Song Shuhangs arms.

Papa Song and Mama Song gazed at their son in anticipation.

Before them stood an exquisite little girl who appeared to be around two years old, if not younger. Her long, silver hair cascaded behind her, and her long eyelashes fluttered as if she had just awakened, creating a subtle aura of innocence.

She was an endearing sight that instantly won the affection of Papa Song and Mama Song.

Moreover, upon closer inspection, it became evident that this little girl bore a striking resemblance to Song Shuhang.

Or, to be more precise, Song Shuhangs current appearance had taken on a semblance to this young girl. Over the course of his cultivation journey, Song Shuhangs appearance had naturally evolved.

Various factors, such as his cultivation state, techniques practiced, exposure to ghost spirits, consumption of heavenly materials and earthly treasures, accumulation of virtue, state of mind, resurrection methods employed, and more, had subtly influenced his appearance as a cultivator.

“Ah Song,” the silver-haired girl chirped joyfully as she nestled against Song Shuhang’s chest.

Song Shuhang affectionately patted her head and spoke gently, “Yinzhu, go ahead and call Grandpa and Grandma.”

Li Yinzhu turned to face Papa Song and Mama Song, her eyes filled with

innocence, and uttered in a melodious voice, “Grandpa, Grandma.”

Papa Song was left speechless.

Mama Song was equally taken aback.

The term of endearment this little girl used melted their hearts and left their minds in turmoil.

Papa Song carefully and gently accepted his granddaughter when Song Shuhang offered her.

Today had been an exceptional day in terms of mental gymnastics. His son was a cultivator, his wife was pregnant with a daughter, and now, he had just been called ‘grandpa’ in front of everyone.

Life, he realized, was full of surprises and excitement.

After Papa Song held Little Yinzhu for a moment, he passed her to Mama Song.

Mama Song, now holding her granddaughter, glanced at Su Clan’s Sixteen and Soft Feather.

These two young girls did not have silver hair.

“Not us,” Soft Feather waved her hand dismissively. “l haven’t given birth to a baby yet. Although I’d love to have one for playtime, it’s not the right time.”

And what about Sixteen?

Mama Songs gaze shifted to Sixteen..