Song Shuhang replied, "I advanced too quickly, and just as I was about to cultivate our feelings, I accidentally reached the Eighth Stage."
Two months ago, Song Shuhang, who was still at the Seventh Stage Realm, was still prepared to listen to the advice of the three-eyed young man and spend some more time in the Seventh Stage Realm. He wanted to carefully study the 'illusory reality' and lay a solid foundation for his future ascension to the Ninth Stage and his path to immortality.
However, even though he had tried his best in the Seventh Stage Realm, he still didn't last more than a month before advancing to the Eighth Stage Realm, graduating from the 'fake Xuansheng'.
He didn't even have time to warm up their feelings …
Song Shuhang added, "The life of a cultivator is either cultivation or seclusion. Sometimes, I'm in seclusion, and sometimes, she's in seclusion. After all, only by being able to endure loneliness can one become a big shot among cultivators, "Song Shuhang added.
The Stone Tablet Fellow asked, "Are you serious?"
Ever since I followed Master White's order and accompanied you to the end of the world, I've never seen you close up like a real cultivator for more than a month!
"…" Mama Song.
She looked at her son and the several beauties hanging on his body and accompanying him. Suddenly, a feeling of resentment welled up in her heart.
Didn't this monkey know how to look at the rich human resources around him?
Just look at the three beauties hanging on his body — Fairy Creation, the virtuous lamia, and the fairy maiden who was hugging her son's neck intimately.
Even the Black Skin Jouko Hagi was hiding in the shadow.
It was said that even the hair on her son's head was a peerless beauty.
Even the claw on his shoulder sounded like the voice of a fairy maiden — according to Mama Song's recent understanding, as long as it was a fairy maiden, they were all beauties, and there were very few who weren't beautiful.
Then, there was also the black-skinned Jouko Hagi. Don't her legs have long legs?
There was also the Su Clan's Shiliu who went to Wenzhou City's Baijing Street with Jouko Hagi. Wasn't she delicate?
Then, there was the White Bone Immortal Fairy with a small waist. Wasn't her waist thin?
With so many fairies around, which one of them wasn't fragrant?
Even his son's senior, Master Immortal Bai, was top-notch in terms of looks.
Of course, Master Immortal White wasn't considered a 'beauty'. Mama Song just wanted to evaluate Master Immortal White's appearance — if not for the fact that Papa Song was in Mama Song's heart, she might not have been able to control herself in front of Master Immortal White.
With so many resources, why couldn't his son become a steel point?
But after thinking for a while, Mama Song started to worry.
As an old mother who hated her son for failing to live up to her expectations, she realized that even if she wanted to turn into a sensible and kind parent and give her son an assist, it was not easy.
His mother wanted to give him an assist, but she didn't know how to do it and which unit she should send it to.
Moreover … he didn't know if the fairies nowadays would mind their already sterilized monkeys?
After all, giving birth was a very important part of life, and becoming a mother and father was a very precious life experience. Especially for cultivators with long lifespans, giving birth was a very precious experience.
Now that his monkey was sterilized, he wondered if the fairies would despise him.
The more she thought about it, the colder Mama Song's heart became.
How about I give birth to a male monkey after Papa Song and I give birth to a daughter?
Mama Song felt that her body was getting younger and younger … giving birth to another one shouldn't be a problem.
Song Shuhang looked at his absent-minded mother with a puzzled expression on his face.
Why did she suddenly become absent-minded while chatting?
Did she get infected by Senior White?
Song Shuhang quietly observed Senior White from the corner of his eye.
"Why are you looking at me? Oh, are we leaving? " Senior White suddenly raised her head and asked — Senior White's innate skill allowed her to detect any gaze directed at her, be it good or bad.
"We're about to leave. After reaching Wenzhou City, we still need to decorate a house to receive the seniors in the group during the New Year." Song Shuhang nodded and replied.
"Alright, I'll open the door for you." Senior White nodded and said.
On the other side, when Mama Song heard the word 'New Year', her heart stirred and she recovered from her absent-minded state.
She turned her head and looked at Papa Song.
[The New Year is a good opportunity … Take advantage of this time to pay attention to your son and see if there are any resources that can assist him. Also, see if there are any fairies that don't mind your son being sterilized.] Mama Song winked at Papa Song, hinting at him.
Papa Song and Mama Song already had a tacit understanding. When Mama Song raised her eyebrows, he knew what she meant.
He nodded slightly at Mama Song — this New Year was a good opportunity.
At that time, he would carefully observe the details of Song Shuhang's actions, analyze the resources that could assist him, and help him out!
The couple, who were worried about their son, tacitly nodded.
The wife followed the husband's lead.
Song Shuhang also keenly looked at his parents … as a Three Corpse Tribulation Transcender, he could keenly sense that his parents were plotting against him.
This was the ability of those who had truly entered the realm of 'big shots' — within a certain range, as long as someone was plotting against them, the big shots would keenly sense it.
For some top big shots, as long as someone in the universe mentioned their Sage Name, they would immediately be able to sense it. It was truly terrifying!
As a weakling? As an Immortal, Song Shuhang could now be regarded as a beginner big shot in terms of realm.
I have to pay attention to my parents' little movements and see what they're planning to do. Song Shuhang thought to himself.
Beside him, Senior White stretched out her hand and gently knocked in the air. As if she was knocking on a door, she opened the spatial gate leading to Wenzhou City's Baijing Street.
Song Shuhang said to his parents, "When passing through the spatial gate, there will be a slight sense of weightlessness. Dad, hold on tight."
The group of people bowed and entered the spatial gate.
At this time, a gentle and heavy voice of a man sounded behind him. "Fellow Daoist Ba Song, wait a moment!"
Song Shuhang turned his head and saw Senior Daoist Child, who had once given him a fragment of the 'largest toilet in the Heavenly City'. Even now, this toilet was still continuously delivering immortal-grade Jinke La Fertilizer to the spirit plants in Song Shuhang's Inner World.
Senior Daoist Child was no longer dressed in a decadent manner. Dressed in scholarly attire, he was handsome and had the dignity of an elder brother. He looked like both a senior and an elder brother — without a doubt, this was a style that Song Shuhang couldn't help but envy.
"Senior Daoist Child, you're here too." Song Shuhang greeted him with a smile.
"The New Year is coming. Since you guys aren't planning to spend it in the scholarly faction, I wish you a happy New Year in advance." After stepping forward, Daoist Child took out a red envelope and handed it to Fellow Daoist Ba Song.
When Song Shuhang received the red envelope with both hands, he deeply felt the warmth that the scholarly faction gave him!
This wasn't just a red envelope, it was also a sign of warmth! Even if it wasn't a large box of spirit stones, the weight of friendship was still very heavy!
Seeing the excited Fellow Daoist Ba Song, Daoist Child was also a little confused — a small red envelope could actually make Ba Song this happy?
This was the first time he had seen such a good effect of 'sending people with formal attire'.
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