Cultivation Chat Group Chapter 2251 - 2251 Being rich allows one to be willful

Chapter 2251 - 2251 Being rich allows one to be willful

2251 Being rich allows one to be willful

Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet called “What is this? Shuhang, come out. I’m going blind.”

If they were all written down, even several books wouldn’t be enough.

It was a dazzling sight to see.

When Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet called out, a series of human silhouettes composed of 0s and 1s looked toward it. “Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet, don’t panic. Do you need me to give you a hug?”

Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet: “…”

It did not answer Song Shuhang, but the large words “Song Shuhang’s Tombstone” that were engraved on its body began to s.h.i.+ne brightly.

It discovered that these words on its body were quite useful sometimes!

At this time, Song Shuhang began to explain. “These are numbers. The round ones are 0s, and the vertical ones are 1s.”

“You’ve been working for so long just to come up with an illusory reality like this?” The words on Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet’s body shone even brighter.

If the bright lights in the chaos were just ones and zeroes, then this was probably the most weird and useless illusory reality that it had come into contact with.

“Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet, do not underestimate these two numbers. In the eyes of humans called programmers, these two numbers have the ability to create anything!” Song Shuhang replied pa.s.sionately. “As long as it is something that you can think of, it can be represented with just these two numbers!”

His roommate Li Yangde was one of such programmers. That was why Song Shuhang had some knowledge regarding this topic.

“They can represent anything?” Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet was taken aback.

That sounded pretty great!

If that was the case, then this illusory reality had unlimited potential. It could be used to advance, attack, retreat, or defend. Its uses were endless.

However, Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet quickly thought of another key point and asked, “So, are you familiar with these creatures you call programmers? Do you know how to turn these 0s and 1s into what you need?”

“When I was in university, I studied mechanical manufacturing and automation. I’ve only read a few books on programming, so I don’t have a deep understanding of it.” Song Shuhang looked up at the sky.

Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet was taken aback. “What’s a university?”

Song Shuhang: “…”

Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet said, “Hm, wait a minute. You don’t need to answer, I can already see the answer from your face.”

Song Shuhang’s face was composed of thousands of 0s and 1s.

But now, these 0s and 1s could directly combine into words, basically writing Song Shuhang’s thoughts on his face.

“So, after all that talk, your illusory reality is still useless,” Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet said weakly. “You should hurry up and rebuild your illusory reality while it’s not finalized.”

A Seventh Stage Venerable’s illusory reality generally gave life to the memories that left the strongest impression in one’s mind, and it would fully only form after decades or even hundreds of years of pondering and refining.

As such, there was still time for Song Shuhang to rebuild his illusory reality right now.

Song Shuhang smiled and said, “There’s no rush. With my current learning ability, I can definitely spare some time to learn programming in the future. Just give me ten days to half a month, and I can become a proper programmer.”

Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet said, “In around ten days up to a half month later, you might have already ascended to the next realm.”

Song Shuhang said seriously, “No way. I entered the Throne of Wealth Distribution after my tribulation and met with the three-eyed big shot. That senior told me not to rush to advance while I’m in the Seventh Stage Realm. Instead, I should spend my time studying my illusory reality and grasp it properly. And that’s exactly what I intend to do.”

“I believe in you, Fellow Daoist Tyrannical Song. You are the best.” Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet said in encouragement. At the same time, the words “Song Shuhang’s Tombstone” on its body began to flash rhythmically.

Song Shuhang: “…”

Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet, can you stop being so showy when we’re trying to have a serious conversation?

Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet stopped flas.h.i.+ng the words on its body and said, “You are closing up right now, so how are you going to learn how to become a programmer?”

Song Shuhang said, “That is indeed a big problem.”

Maybe I should consider leaving my seclusion early?

Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet said, “If you want to leave, you will have to wait until you have completely absorbed the Heavenly Emperor’s Path Fruit.”

The amount of information contained in the path fruit was too large, and Song Shuhang had yet to absorb it completely.

“If I have no other option, I can always start rebuilding my illusory reality.” Song Shuhang’s face made of 0s and 1s shook.

After a while, he said suddenly, “By the way, thinking about the illusory reality, I suddenly got an idea.”

The topic has changed again. Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet sighed inwardly.

Fortunately, this jump was not too abrupt nor too big.

Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet asked, “Tell me, what bold idea do you have in mind?”

Song Shuhang nodded and said, “In this world composed of 0s and 1s, if I were to summon another illusory reality, what would happen?”

Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet was baffled. “Huh?”

How could such a thing be possible?

Song Shuhang said, “My first illusory reality was born with the help of external forces while I was in the Sixth Stage. As such, theoretically speaking, it should not conflict with my current illusory reality, which solely belongs to me.”

After saying it, he tried it out; he summoned the projection of his pseudo Desert World.

In the world composed of 0s and 1s, demonic G.o.d pillars emerged one by one.

Song Shuhang laughed and said, “It’s really working!”

Among the chaos, demonic G.o.d pillars rose and supported the world.

Soon, a vast desert world took shape.

The chaos and the countless flickering 0s and 1s wrapped around this desert and became its sky.

Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet fell into the desert.

Beside it, Song Shuhang’s face, which was composed of 0s and 1s, also landed in the desert.

Song Shuhang said proudly, “Look, I succeeded!”

Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet: “…”

The digital face of Song Shuhang shouted in the desert world, “Senior White, Senior Little White!”

Soon, they found Little White by the water in the oasis.

Little White was quietly flipping through a book, his face expressionless.

After hearing Song Shuhang’s voice, he turned his head.

Little White asked, “An illusory reality?”

Song Shuhang said, “Yes, I am constructing my own illusory reality. However, I am still trying to figure things out.”

“So it seems.” Little White nodded slightly. “You already have this pseudo Desert World and the illusory realities that originate from the Golden Core Compositions of your seven small dantians. As such, you have no need to worry about the lethality of your personal illusory reality. You can study it well and try to understand it, all the while reinventing your illusory reality repeatedly until you arrive at something that you are content with.”

This was the capital that belonged exclusively to Song Shuhang.

To put it bluntly, being rich allowed him to be willful.