Cultivation Chat Group Chapter 2330 A Group of Drama Queens

Chapter 2330 A Group of Drama Queens

The betting ceremony came to a close.

The vast horse racing field began its recovery.

Simultaneously, a gla.s.s bottle appeared in Song Shuhang's hand. It was roughly the size of a canned beverage and contained a pale blue liquid.

This was the Heavenly Dao Eye Drops.

In the world of cultivation, this treasure was considered priceless. A magical tool with a spirit was an entirely different concept from one without. Injecting a soul into it would fundamentally transform the tool.

Song Shuhang raised the gla.s.s bottle and scrutinized the eye drops within. He couldn't help but feel like he sensed a faint trace of a law emanating from these drops.

Laws were something Eighth Stage Profound Sages aspired to comprehend. To advance from the Eighth Stage to the Ninth Stage Tribulation Transcender Realm, they needed to undergo three essential stages: 'contacting the laws,' 'adapting to the laws,' and 'merging with the laws.' This process was exceptionally lengthy and spanned tens of thousands of years.

The initial stage, 'contacting the laws,' was the most challenging. Eighth Stage Profound Sages had to grasp the laws from scratch and create something from nothing.

However, if an Eighth Stage Profound Sage could experience the laws in advance, even a brief encounter could save thousands or even tens of thousands of years of arduous cultivation.

'The presence of even a weak 'nomological law' in these drops would be immeasurably valuable,' Song Shuhang pondered.

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At that moment, the mischievous horse trotted over to Song Shuhang.

Extending its right front hoof, it aimed it at Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang gazed at it with confusion. "What's going on?"

The mischievous horse continued to wink at Song Shuhang with its right front hoof still raised. It kept glancing at the Heavenly Dao Eye Drops in Song Shuhang's hand.

"Oh, Senior Ma, do you want some eye drops?" Song Shuhang guessed.

The mischievous horse vigorously nodded its head. Song Shuhang seemed to have interpreted its wishes correctly.

"No problem. After all, we owe this victory to you," Song Shuhang replied.

With that, he extended his left hand and opened the mischievous horse's enormous eye. With a puzzled expression, it allowed Song Shuhang to drop a drop of the eye drops into its eye.

The mischievous horse blinked.

In the next moment, it let out a resounding "Aaah~!" and swung its hoof.

The force behind the hoof was astonis.h.i.+ng. Song Shuhang was sent tumbling through the air, somersaulting more than ten times before landing with a loud thud before leaving a sizable depression in the ground.

Lady Onion, who was inside Song Shuhang's pocket, exposed her sharp horn and spoke softly, "Shuhang, Shuhang, let me translate for you. Senior Ma was saying, 'Shuhang, you fool! I wanted you to drop the medicine on my hooves, not in my eyes.'"

"I know, but I just couldn't resist dropping it in its eyes," Song Shuhang thought to himself. He got up from the ground while brus.h.i.+ng dirt off his clothes.

The mischievous horse rubbed its eyes with its hooves, causing the Heavenly Dao Eye Drops to ooze out again. It stared at the drops with a baffled expression while studying them intently.

The three-eyed youth was left speechless.

At this point, the racetrack had already been put away. The other nine Mystical Horses had reverted to their original state and disappeared into the small box.

Only the rogue horse summoned by Little Tyrannical Song remained in its current form—a black horse within his small world. It was undoubtedly an immensely powerful ent.i.ty to be capable of maintaining its 'horse' form even within his small world.

However, the three-eyed youth wondered if anyone in the previous Heavenly Daos had ever utilized the body of a horse as a means to fulfill their Dao.

At that moment, the eyeball butler on the totem pillar in the small world finally broke free from its confinement. It gently patted its body while shaking off the black dust that clung to it.

With great enthusiasm, the eyeball butler approached Song Shuhang while offering congratulations. "Thank you," Lady Onion replied on Song Shuhang's behalf.

"Profound Sage Tyrannical Song, winning this horse race was within everyone's expectations. From the beginning, I knew that Fortune Fairy was always by your side. It's a world of difference from someone unlucky who lost over thirty times in a row," the eyeball butler continued.

Song Shuhang was at a loss for words.

The three-eyed youth was equally dumbfounded.

Lady Onion considered for a moment before responding, "You're too kind."

"By the way, Profound Sage Tyrannical Song, are you still looking for a butler? If you are, would you consider me? I've been wanting to change employers for quite some time," the eyeball butler remarked with a chuckle.

But before Song Shuhang could respond, he heard the sound of a sharp weapon slicing through the air. In an instant, a spear pierced through the butler's heart.

The three-eyed youth calmly walked over and skewered the eyeb.a.l.l.s on the spear. He roasted them over the fire.

Seeing his adept handling of the situation, Song Shuhang couldn't help but feel a momentary sympathy for the three-eyed youth.

How many times had the butler been skewered and roasted before the three-eyed youth became so proficient at it?

The three-eyed youth glanced at Song Shuhang's direction. His third eye on his forehead narrowed. "Instead of pitying me, you should be concerned about yourself. Don't forget, the bet ceremony has concluded, and the frozen betting funds have been successfully returned to you."

There were no more frozen betting funds?

Song Shuhang didn't hesitate at all. He frantically circulated the Virtuous Man's Ten Thousand Mile Walk and rushed toward Senior Three-Eyed. "Senior Three-Eyed, can't you thaw the bet after I leave your small world?"

"Sorry, I don't have this service here," Senior Three-Eyed said cheerfully.

Behind him, the fat ball smurf account had already recovered its mobility.

"Tyrannical Song, you're the first person to treat me as a wager. Even Bai Youyou didn't treat me like this!" The fat ball was already extremely furious.

The fat ball's small body transformed into a diamond, and the tip of the diamond was aimed at Song Shuhang. "This shot will pierce through your body. Stand still and die obediently!"

"That's terrifying. This shot carries the 'Piercing All Things' law, which specializes in breaking through various defenses, body protection techniques, and body tempering techniques," the three-eyed teenager explained as he roasted the eyeball butler.

As he spoke, Song Shuhang had already rushed to his side. In the next moment, he activated the Immortal Smoke Body and turned into a fist-sized puff of smoke behind Senior Three-Eyed.

"If you want to use me as a s.h.i.+eld, you are wrong," Senior Three-Eyed calmly said. "In this world, I'm everywhere, but I'm also nowhere. You see me here, but I'm not actually here. If this cannon is fired, it will fire."

Boom!

The shot from the fat ball directly penetrated Senior Three-Eyed's body and hit Song Shuhang.

Pa!

Flames shot in all directions.

Song Shuhang's body exploded into a ball of flames.

It had been a subst.i.tute.