What the hell!
Isn't that what the Scholarly Saint said in my nightmare yesterday?
"White Dragon Sister, hit me hard!" Song Shuhang turned around and said to the White Dragon Sister. He suspected that he had fallen into some kind of illusion and was having a nightmare.
"What? Is your illness finally acting up? "the White Dragon Sister asked.
Song Shuhang said, "I suspect that I'm having a nightmare right now. Try hitting me, but don't hit me too hard …"
"I'm afraid that I won't be able to control my strength." The White Dragon Sister waved her little claw. While answering Song Shuhang, she didn't forget her job as a translator.
"Let me do it," Senior White said. She bent her finger and flicked it at Song Shuhang's forehead.
Dong ~
The sound of a huge bell exploded, and Song Shuhang's head was sent flying, crashing into the divine dragon.
"Damn!" The Shenron hurriedly caught Song Shuhang's head. How could this Bai Sheng's attack be so terrifying? He said to be gentle and not hit him too hard, but he actually flicked his finger and Fellow Daoist Ba Song's head off?
"Ouch, ouch, ouch." Song Shuhang's magical hair danced in the air. One of the strands condensed into a palm and rubbed his forehead.
The piercing pain and the feedback from his physical body told Song Shuhang that he wasn't having a nightmare and that he was in the real world. For Song Shuhang, the Master of Pain, the pain of the physical body, the pain of the soul, the pain of the mind, and the pain of the dream were all different, and he could easily differentiate them.
The White Dragon Sister very professionally translated Song Shuhang's scream to the Shenron.
The Shenron looked at Hegemon BaSong in his claw and opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.
But right at this time, Song Shuhang's 20 hair arms spread out to the left and right like two wings, flapping them. Then, he flapped his arms and wings and flew back to his wooden body, planting his head back there.
This trick almost stabbed the Dragon God in the back again.
"Senior Long … Do you know the Scholarly Sage?" Song Shuhang asked.
If this wasn't a nightmare, then he suspected that there was something going on between this dragon and the Scholarly Sage.
"Who doesn't know about the amazing Saint from the ancient times? Back then, our beast cultivator world also had an Immortal overseeing it. She once went to the Modern Realm to challenge the Scholarly Sage and was beaten to tears, "the Divine Dragon said slowly.
As it spoke, it sank into its memories, its tone filled with the vicissitudes of life. This kind of existence that had existed for tens of millions of years would create this kind of aura once it sank into its memories.
This was the smell of time.
Song Shuhang looked at the White Dragon Sister on the side, the ahoge Lady Chu above his head, and the virtuous lamia and Fairy Creation. They were all existences that had lived from the ancient times until now, but these people didn't have the smell of time at all.
When Lady Chu was in the 'Clearwater Pavilion', it was better. Although she was lazy, she still gave people the feeling of a crippled beauty. There was a kind of historical charm to her. But ever since the 'Clearwater Pavilion' was inherited by Lady Chu Two, she seemed to have put down her burden, and now it was very difficult to even see the side of the crippled beauty.
Song Shuhang added, "Senior Long, do you not have a personal relationship with the Scholarly Sage?"
The Divine Dragon shook its head, and replied, "My existence is quite special, and I have been living in this world of the Holy Mountain. The Scholarly Sage has never been here, and I have no contact with him. "
Song Shuhang asked, "In that case, what did you mean by 'a nascent soul is born from pregnancy'?"
"Fellow Daoist Ba Song, I see that your realm is at the Sixth Stage, and you have condensed a fate wheel. You should be trying to break through the bottleneck of the Tenth Heavenly Layer. Looking at your situation, within a hundred years, you should be able to condense a nascent soul, and break through to the Seventh Stage. "
The White Dragon Sister was slightly stunned. "…"
After thinking for a while, she translated what the Divine Dragon Sister said to Song Shuhang.
"Uh … yes, yes, yes." Song Shuhang nodded — there was nothing wrong with it. Within a hundred years, he would indeed condense a nascent soul and break through to the Seventh Stage. He was very confident about this.
After all, Senior White Two had helped him fill in the nine dragon patterns. With such aptitude, if he couldn't even become a Seventh Stage Venerable, it would be too shameful for Senior White Two.
"After the Tenth Heavenly Layer, then the Heavenly Lotus Transformation, and finally the Nascent Soul. This is the path of a normal cultivator. Among them, the 'Heavenly Lotus Transformation' step is the nurturing period, and it is the most time-consuming. Little Friend Ba Song should understand this point, right? "the Divine Dragon said slowly.
Song Shuhang nodded.
The 'Heavenly Lotus Transformation' step was the nurturing period for a cultivator to 'condense a nascent soul', accumulate energy, and condense a nascent soul. The nurturing period was the work of water grinding, and it was the most torturous.
There were even Sixth Stage True Monarchs who spent a thousand years on this step. Some True Monarchs who didn't have much lifespan left were even stuck in this realm, and were forcibly tortured to death.
The Divine Dragon's unfathomable conclusion that Song Shuhang would form a nascent soul within a hundred years was already recognizing Song Shuhang as a super genius with a solid foundation. Only then would there be hope for him to complete the 'Heavenly Lotus Transformation' step within a hundred years and form a nascent soul.
"Under normal circumstances, no matter how talented you are, Fellow Daoist Ba Song, this painstaking realm still requires a lot of time to grind and nurture. However, now that you have the cooperation of a True Dragon and the complete version of the 'Holy Ape Dragon Power Technique', the birth of your nascent soul won't be so troublesome. You can completely use the 'pregnancy' method to make it more smooth and faster. " The Divine Dragon smiled faintly. "This method of pregnancy and birth can reduce at least fifty years of hard cultivation when you attempt to break through to the Nascent Soul realm. I can guarantee that you will form a nascent soul within fifty years! "
Forming a nascent soul within fifty years? Song Shuhang scratched his head. This should be a more attractive plan.
"What does Fellow Daoist Dragon need us to do?" Senior White asked directly. He was interested in the method described by the Divine Dragon to reduce the nurturing period of the 'Heavenly Lotus Transformation' and give birth to a nascent soul.
"Good question." The Divine Dragon smiled faintly. "Since Fellow Daoist Ba Song isn't willing to work as a long-term worker, would you be willing to work as a temporary worker for me? After the work is completed, as a reward, I will tell you the method of combining you with this White Dragon Fairy or other True Dragons, and I can guide you from the side. "
"Temporary worker?" The corner of Song Shuhang's mouth twitched.
Senior White asked again, "What does a temporary worker need to do? To help you train the contestants who are participating in the trial? "
"Yes, that's it." The Divine Dragon laughed. "Deal or no deal?"
Song Shuhang looked at Senior White.
Senior White nodded. "I think … the trial officer will be very fun. Moreover, if you meet Shiliu, you can even go easy on her. "
Senior White was too quick-witted.
However, was it really okay to say something like throwing the match so openly?
"I'll take this temporary job." Song Shuhang raised his head and said to the Divine Dragon.
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