Cultivation Chat Group Chapter 2208 - 2208 Enhanced Draconic Might, a move that can only be used once a month

Chapter 2208 - 2208 Enhanced Draconic Might, a move that can only be used once a month

2208 Enhanced Draconic Might, a move that can only be used once a month

‘Practice what you have learned.’ Was there not a saying that went like this?

Is there anything more joyful in this world than being able to put something into practice immediately after learning it?

Sixteen was all about applying what she learned now.

She chewed the fasting pill, helped Song Shuhang up, and leaned closer to him.

“Wait… wait!” said the black-skinned Soft Feather.

Her intuition as an inner demon told her that it was a little wrong for Sixteen to continue what she was doing.

Pavilion Master Chu’s strand of hair: “…”

Sister White Dragon: “…”

In fact, Sixteen was very nervous right now. Her heart of virtue was beating like a drum, and it felt as if it could break at any moment.

With great difficulty, she mustered up the courage to bring her face closer to Song Shuhang’s. She knew what she had to do next, and she had prepared herself for it.

But when she saw Song Shuhang’s face, she began to falter and second-guess herself.

She was especially daunted by the black-skinned Soft Feather’s words, which made her feel at a loss.

If Song Shuhang were to wake up at this time…

This thought flashed through Sixteen’s mind.

Then, as if her thought had triggered a certain precondition, Song Shuhang, who had been unconscious until now, suddenly opened his eyes.

The duo stared at each other.

Sixteen: “…”

Pavilion Master Chu’s strand of hair curled up.

Sister White Dragon sighed inwardly.

Song Shuhang was busy comprehending the Benevolent Saber he got from Striped Dragon Two.

This saber intent left some information in his mind after unleas.h.i.+ng that last attack.

He wasn’t looking to fully comprehend this saber intent but wanted to obtain a superficial understanding of it. He still had some self-awareness; a saber intent that belonged to the ruler of the Netherworld was not something that a small cultivator like him could master so easily.

During the comprehension process, his physical, spiritual, and mental energy were being consumed continuously.

If not for his divine sense and mental energy getting strengthened by the three-eyed young man’s data stream, he would not have been able to keep up with the consumption rate.

If he had forced it, perhaps his brain would have exploded halfway through the comprehension process.

Because of the excessive consumption, he started to feel hungry. Song Shuhang was starved to the point of suffering, and he woke up suddenly from starvation.

As soon as he opened his eyes, he saw Sixteen’s little face approaching his own.

Her cheeks were bulging, as if she was about to give him artificial respiration.

The duo looked at each other.

Cute. This thought popped up in Song Shuhang’s mind.

Sixteen, with her bulging cheeks, looked like a cute little hamster.

Reason told Song Shuhang that it would be best for him to close his eyes and pretend to fall unconscious again.

However, Sixteen looked so cute that he could not help but take a second look at her.

“I can’t stand it anymore.” Sister White Dragon could not bear it any longer.

Her dragon head turned around, and a pair of golden pupils stared intently at Song Shuhang.

She unleashed an innate ability.

This was an innate ability that Sister White Dragon could only use once a month—Enhanced Draconic Might.

Her draconic might was already at the top among true dragons. Once her innate ability strengthened it even further, it could affect even Immortals.

Of course, when she used her draconic might on Song Shuhang, she didn’t use her full strength and only used it for an instant.

In this way, she could force him to fall unconscious without hurting him.

Song Shuhang felt his vision go dark—this was a new type of mental pain that he had not felt before and had yet to be recorded by his pain endurance skill.

Moreover, the impact had only lasted for a split second, so his innate skill failed to develop a resistance against it.

After being hit by the powerful draconic might, Song Shuhang’s eyes rolled upward, and he pa.s.sed out once again.

[That’s cheating.] Pavilion Master Chu’s strand of hair transmitted her voice to Sister White Dragon.

Won’t it be more interesting if Shuhang were awake? Why did you knock him out?

Sister White Dragon: [What are you going to do about it? Bite me?]

Pavilion Master Chu: “…”

If it was not for my strand of hair not having a mouth or teeth, I would have definitely bitten that head of yours!

After Sixteen saw that Song Shuhang had pa.s.sed out, she was a little bit disappointed but also happy.

Because from the moment Shuhang opened his eyes, the meaning of her actions had completely changed.

However, now that Shuhang had already figured out what she was going to do… It seemed even more inappropriate for her to give up halfway.

“Gurgle~” Song Shuhang’s stomach made another gurgling sound.

Sixteen did not hesitate anymore and followed the plan that she had played in her mind dozens of times.

This time around, she would try to become familiar with the process. Next time, she could use this experience to feed Song Shuhang medicine when he was awake.

Pavilion Master Chu’s strand of hair twirled slightly.

Biting the Ancestral Golden Dragon was impossible as her strand of hair did not have the ability to bite people. Also, her head could not leave Song Shuhang’s Inner World.

[Since you decided to cheat, don’t blame me for cheating too!] Pavilion Master Chu flicked the tip of her hair, and secretly used a secret technique.

Pavilion Master Chu’s hair was one of her primary weapons and an important part of her body. Every strand of her hair had been infused with spiritual energy and could store things like divine sense and consciousnesses.

After she activated her secret technique, Song Shuhang’s consciousness was secretly extracted from his body and transferred to her strand of hair.

When Sixteen leaned over and pressed her lips against his… Song Shuhang’s consciousness was in the strand of hair and thus awake.

Pavilion Master Chu’s and Song Shuhang’s consciousnesses manifested in a humanoid form and sat side by side within the strand of hair, watching Sixteen ‘feeding him medicine’ from the perspective of a third party.

“What do you think, little friend Tyrannical Song?” Pavilion Master Chu clenched her right hand into an empty fist and brought it close to Song Shuhang’s mouth, asking him a question in the tone of an interviewer.

Song Shuhang replied, “It tastes good.”

“Apart from that, do you have any other thoughts?” After Pavilion Master Chu finished speaking, she placed her empty fist close to Song Shuhang’s mouth once again.

“Next time, if possible, I hope that Senior Chu can quietly wake me up after Sister White Dragon knocks me out,” said Song Shuhang sincerely.

After his consciousness left his body, he could only watch from the sidelines without interacting with the scene.

Pavilion Master Chu asked, “Do you still want to experience the feeling of being fed medicine?”

“If there is a chance,” Song Shuhang replied.

Pavilion Master Chu nodded. She then pointed at herself and said, “Shall I help you with that?”

“Senior, you?” Song Shuhang looked at Pavilion Master Chu’s red lips, and calmly waved his hands. How could he take such an obvious bait?

While he was waving his hand, Pavilion Master Chu’s fist turned into a palm and hit his chin. Song Shuhang was knocked down by a soft force.

When he fell to the ground and rolled over, he found a third spiritual body sitting beside him and Pavilion Master Chu.