Cultivation Chat Group (Web Novel) C.2781 - : Reflection is a Mirror, Yes, a Mirror!

Chapter 2781: Reflection is a Mirror, Yes, a Mirror!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

If possible, Song Shuhang hoped the sealed ancient god’s enthusiasm would cool down a little and treat him coldly.

At this moment, Zither Master Feng Yi, who was resting on Song Shuhang’s arm, was stunned.

She and the masked fellow Daoist had just entered this Heavenly Dao Prison space and were suddenly attacked.

‘Has the fellow locked up in this Heavenly Dao Prison lost his mind?’

She and the masked fellow Daoist entered the Heavenly Dao Prison through the immortal boat. Under normal circumstances, shouldn’t they come forward and have a good chat? Then, he would try to ask if he could pay a fee and get a ride out of this damned Heavenly Dao Prison.

Was he out of his mind to use a big move right away?

There was nothing much to say when faced with such a brainless fellow.

“Get lost!” Zither Master Feng Yi said.

She stretched out her little claws, and a huge Bi Fang claw appeared in the air to meet the tentacle.

Zither Master Feng Yi’s claws were in a bad mood after receiving the sad news of her main body’s death.

At this moment, the tentacle that suddenly attacked her knocked on the door again, becoming the target for her to vent her emotions.

Its huge claws grabbed the tentacle tightly.

The Grand Sun Primordial Fire wrapped around the tip of Zither Master Feng Yi’s claws and crushed the tentacle. The eternal Primordial Fire followed the tentacle and burned its body along the root.

Song Shuhang took the opportunity to lightly pat the turtle shell immortal boat and put it away, in case it was destroyed in the upcoming battle. After all, he didn’t have the money to compensate Senior Three-Eyed with an immortal boat. At most, he could use Senior Skylark’s hair to trick a giant turtle of disaster to come over and make up for the loss of Senior Three-Eyed.

Hong~

An explosion sounded from afar.

It was the owner of the tentacle who had severed the tentacle and detonated it.

The sealed ancient god was at a disadvantage under Zither Master Feng Yi’s claws.

The energy of the explosion dispersed.

Song Shuhang and Zither Master Feng Yi calmly looked at each other.

There was a huge fossil egg floating in the air. The eggshell had holes in it, and the tentacles were coming out of these holes.

It looked disgusting and not very delicious.

‘He hasn’t fully awakened yet?’ Song Shuhang looked at the ancient god inside the fossil egg with some curiosity and thought to himself.

Back in the unknown artificial world of White 1-33, this ancient god had shown signs of awakening and was about to break out of its shell.

It had been so long, yet the ancient god had not completely broken out of its shell. Judging from its aura, it seemed to have become even weaker. It was not as impressive as it was in the artificial world.

‘Could it be that due to the suppression of the Wielder’s small black room, its energy can’t be replenished here, making it weaker and weaker?’

“This guy is very strong. Even though he is weak, he is still not easy to deal with,” Zither Master Feng Yi said in a deep voice.

Even if the other party was in a weakened state, she did not have the confidence to win.

Moreover, she could sense an ancient aura from this fellow. This was a monster that had lived since ancient times.

It was very likely that he had been imprisoned in the Heavenly Dao Prison since the immemorial era and had lived until now. That was why he had become so weak.

“He is indeed very strong,” Song Shuhang nodded.

At his peak, an ancient god was probably not weaker than a demon emperor.

“What are you looking for? Did you find it? If we find it, we might as well take the treasure and leave immediately,” Zither Master Feng Yi said.

“No clues yet,” Song Shuhang shook his head. His divine third eye was trying to scan the entire Wielder’s small black room, but he hadn’t found anything yet.

At the same time, he had also discovered an oversight in his bet with Senior Three-Eyed. f𝚛ee𝐰𝗲𝐛n𝐨v𝚎𝗹.com

When a cultivator’s memories were blocked by the Wielder’s small black room and entered the same Wielder’s small black room as the object in their memories, the relevant memories would be unlocked, just like how he had recalled the ancient god fossil egg.

In other words, even if they were both searching for treasures, the three-eyed youth would only need to enter the Wielder’s small black room to immediately determine whether the treasure was inside the small black room based on whether his memories had recovered or not.

If it wasn’t, he could just turn around and head to the next Wielder’s small black room.

He had a huge advantage in this aspect.

As expected of the ruler of the Netherworld, he was fair on the surface.

‘If I lose this round, I’ll have to think of a similar gambling plan to trick Senior Three-Eyed into coming back,’ Song Shuhang thought to himself.

“Then should we fight it? If we want to fight it, we can try to find its weakness first,” Zither Master Feng Yi analyzed. “We can take advantage of its weakness to neutralize its combat power in the most effective way.”

“Weakness?” Song Shuhang pinched his chin and fell into deep thought.

“You go first and fight it for a few hundred rounds. I’ll observe the formation from the side and look for its weakness,” Zither Master Feng Yi said.

‘I do want to make a move, but I’m afraid that I’ll be exposed the moment I make a move. At that time, it’ll be a 1v2 between me and your two families,’ Song Shuhang thought to himself.

After all, he only had a few moves back and forth, and his recognition was too high.

However, speaking of weaknesses, he had some clues.

A clue to immortality.

In the past, he and Soft Feather had guessed that the “good” side of the ancient god had split off and turned into the “Wool No. 2” Immortal Lord.

The Immortal Lord had been in a deep slumber. In ancient times, it had once crossed levels and forcefully contacted the source information of the Immortal. In the end, under the effect of the Immortal’s power, it fell into a long slumber.

If Song Shuhang hadn’t gone overboard with his wool, it might still be asleep.

‘So, perhaps the clues to immortality are also very attractive to the ancient gods?’ After thinking up to this point, Song Shuhang silently took out the body of the smoke demon that he had obtained earlier.

The “tool” that Senior White had obtained in the Wielder’s small black room was probably going to come in handy now.

But the problem now was, how do I use this prop?

Throw it out?

No, if he were to throw it out, wouldn’t it be like a meat bun hitting a dog and never returning?

Opposite him, when Song Shuhang took out the item that contained the information of a pseudo-immortal, the ancient god inside the fossil egg suddenly became excited.

The nearly one hundred tentacles on its eggshell whizzed through the air and shot toward Song Shuhang.

“No, there are too many of them. I’m only a claw now. I can’t handle it,” Zither Master Feng Yi said.

“Celestial Sealing Eye!” Song Shuhang made a prompt decision and activated his divine third eye.

A “Spatial Seal” spell left behind by the ruler of the Netherworld swept out and landed on all the tentacles and the body of the ancient god.

Space froze, and the entire space seemed to be petrified. Anything within the range of the Immortal Sealing Eye was stuck in the petrified space and could not move.

Zither Master Feng Yi: “!!!”

This spatial spell was so domineering that she envied it.

If her spatial sealing method was as powerful as this, she wouldn’t have let Tyrannical Song, who had been so troublesome, barge into the “Sage Resurrection Space, disrupting her plan to resurrect the Heavenly Emperor!

“Eye of Melting!” After locking the ancient god in place, Song Shuhang activated his second eye-bloodline technique without hesitation.

These two spell data were already being analyzed. After the analysis was completed, he could cast spells with his own strength.

He didn’t want to completely get rid of the ancient god in the fossil egg, but he had to at least make it lose its combat ability so that it wouldn’t have a chance to hurt him.

As long as it was something that hurt his hand, he absolutely couldn’t give it a chance to jump. This was something Song Shuhang had learned from his own experience.

Self-reflection is a mirror that can clearly show our mistakes and give us the opportunity to correct them.

Song Shuhang, on the other hand, had gained valuable combat experience through self-reflection.