Cultivation Chat Group Chapter 2535: A World of Shared Techniques

Chapter 2535: A World of Shared Techniques

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

“Alright, since Sister White Dragon said so, then leave the rest to me,” Song Shuhang smiled and went up to greet her. He extended his large palm toward Su Clan’s Sixteen. “Let’s switch.’

“Sure,” Su Clan’s Sixteen replied while grabbing White Dragon’s body with one hand to cover half of her small face. Then, she extended her other hand and gently patted Song Shuhangs hand.

Slap!

The exchange of contestants took place as their hands met and separated.

Contestant Su Clan’s Sixteen exited the stage, and contestant Song Shuhang entered!

With a soft touch of their hands, Song Shuhang suddenly felt his heart rate increase inexplicably.

The warmth from Su Clan’s Sixteen’s hand still lingered between his fingers.

Their hearts seemed to resonate.

“Could I become pregnant?” Song Shuhangs peculiar mind suddenly conjured up this absurd thought. “Wait, I’m already pregnant.”

“No… What am I thinking!?”

Song Shuhang vigorously shook his head and regained his composure. He strode towards the Overlord Hound Evil w.a.n.g.

Behind him, Su Clan’s Sixteen, who had brushed past him, held White Dragon with both hands, as if she wished she could also cover her eyes.

White Dragon was speechless.

Enough!

My body isn’t a real scarf. If you pull me down, I’ll resist!

“Sixteen, are you feeling shy?” Right at that moment, Soft Feather’s voice suddenly sounded in Su Clan’s Sixteen’s ears.

Su Clan’s Sixteen gave Soft Feather a brief glance. She had already covered her face so securely, so how could Soft Feather still detect it?

“You are indeed feeling shy. Your reaction is too obvious,” Soft Feather said seriously. “Is it because of Senior Song?”

Su Clan’s Sixteen was speechless.

“l didn’t feel it before, but during the battle, I smelled Senior Songs scent on

you.” Soft Feather stared at Su Clan’s Sixteen and gently sniffed. “Is it because of Senior Song?”

“It’s just your imagination,” Su Clan’s Sixteen tried to keep her voice calm. “Let’s see how Shuhang deals with the Xie w.a.n.g first, and then it’ll be your turn to attack the next Xie w.a.n.g.”

To divert Soft Feather’s curiosity… As long as she changed the topic to something that interested her.

“Oh, right, it’s my turn to attack the next Xie w.a.n.g,” Soft Feather said happily.

Su Clan’s Sixteen quietly heaved a sigh of relief.

Soft Feather rested her chin on her hands and s.h.i.+fted her gaze to Song Shuhang, who stood in the center, continuing to broadcast seriously.

In the midst of battle, Song Shuhang rolled up his sleeves to reveal his pair of iron fists. The Mutated Steel Hands activated and turned his fists into formidable steel weapons.

“Come here!” Song Shuhang beckoned to the Overlord Hound Xie w.a.n.g.

On the opposite side, the Overlord Hound Xie w.a.n.g began to tremble. Its five-meter-tall body quivered at a visible frequency.

Unbeknownst to them, Song Shuhang had already become a man feared even by monsters.

The Overlord Hound felt the pressure on its body increasing.

Ultimately… the overwhelming fear caused it to collapse.

“Roar Q’ The Overlord Hound roared again, and illusory evil dogs emerged one after another from the charred swamp toward Song Shuhang.

Behind them, the scholar and Daoist nun grew excited.

Here it comes, Senior Tyrannical Song is about to make a move!

They were about to witness Senior Tyrannical Song in action—a privilege reserved for experts above the Tribulation Transcender realm. What technique would Senior Tyrannical Song employ next?

They had to remember it well for later a.n.a.lysis.

In the next moment, under the antic.i.p.atory gazes of Eon Sea Scholar and Daoist Nun Miao Qing, Senior Tyrannical Song gently raised his right hand.

Crackle, crackle, the sound of intense electric arcs filled Senior Tyrannical Songs palm.

“Is it a thunder technique?” the Daoist nun and scholar wondered, uncertain about what kind of thunder technique Senior Tyrannical Song was preparing.

The ability of Profound Sage Su Shan to command wind, rain, thunder, and lightning had left them trembling. How shocking would Senior Tyrannical Songs thunder technique be?

Amid their antic.i.p.ation… a ball of lightning condensed in Senior Tyrannical Song’s palm.

“Lightning Palm?” Eon Sea Scholar was puzzled.

Daoist Nun Miao Qing quickly dismissed that notion. “It can’t be just the Lightning Palm. With Senior Tyrannical Songs strength, this must be an unfathomable lightning technique. It just looks somewhat similar to the Lightning Palm.”

White Dragon was speechless.

“Ha!” At that moment, Song Shuhang shouted, and the volume of the Lightning Palm in his hand expanded.

In the blink of an eye, it transformed into a colossal bolt of lightning that enveloped the entire illusory reality.

The swampy s.p.a.ce created by the Overlord Hound Xie w.a.n.g was about the size of two ordinary villages.

The Lightning Palm in Song Shuhangs hand filled the entire s.p.a.ce.

A ma.s.sive ball of lightning floated above everyone’s heads, pressing down.

Before the Lightning Palm could be unleashed, the charging army of Xie Hounds was shattered into pieces by the electric current emanating from the Lightning Palm.

Ka, ka, in the next moment, the entire illusory reality s.p.a.ce became unstable.

It was as if it would shatter at any moment.

“Shuhang, tone it down. If the ‘illusory reality’ were to dissipate after your Lightning Palm… Then your Lightning Palm will explode in the real world,” Pavilion Master Chu calmly advised.

Song Shuhang chuckled dryly and extended his hand.

Boom!

The Lightning Palm, which was on the verge of shattering the entire illusory reality, vanished just like that.

On the opposite side, the Overlord Hound Xie w.a.n.g was charred black. The black mud in the illusory swamp surged and covered its body to heal its injuries.

“Compared to the ‘illusory reality’ created by ordinary cultivators, the ‘illusory reality cast by Xie w.a.n.g is much smaller. Furthermore, it’s not strong enough. With just a bit of force, it will shatter,” Song Shuhang remarked.

He then strode toward the Overlord Hound Xie w.a.n.g.

The Overlord Hound Xle w.a.n.g let out a frantic howl, and the black mud in the illusory swamp surged towards Song Shuhang like a ma.s.sive wave.

However, before the black mud could reach Song Shuhangs body, it was dispersed by the light of virtue and vanished without a trace.

Song Shuhang approached the Xie w.a.n.g unflinchingly and pressed his hand directly on its body.

He intended to use the secret appraisal technique to determine what method this Evil w.a.n.g had employed to cast the illusory reality.

However, when Song Shuhangs palm made contact with the Xie w.a.n.gs body, he suddenly had a thought.

An intuitive feeling surged within him.

“Real Illusory Reality,” Song Shuhang murmured and summoned his own illusory reality from the Xie w.a.n.gs illusory reality s.p.a.ce.

He possessed several different illusory reality s.p.a.ces.

Seven of them originated from the small golden cores in his dantian, each representing the composition of a different golden core. The eighth one was the illusion of Senior White’s desert, created by the power of the demon G.o.d pillar.

Additionally, there was the chaotic s.p.a.ce that belonged to him.

A chaotic world composed of countless os and IS.

This chaotic world covered the body of the Overlord Hound Xie w.a.n.g.

The body of the Overlord Hound Xie w.a.n.g seemed to have been torn apart and turned into a large amount of data that was being forcibly a.n.a.lyzed.

“Shared Real Illusory Reality,” Song Shuhang said softly as he delved into the mysterious illusions before him..