Cultivation Chat Group (Web Novel)
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Chapter 2710: I’m Willing to Hold the Long Sword in Your Hand

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“I’ll find a way? To fix the Tribulation Transcender’s Void Tribulation Point?” Song Shuhang was stunned upon hearing this.

Senior White, I can’t do it!

I lack the ability and the means… I don’t even understand the structure of the Tribulation Transcender’s void node. How can I fix it?

“Don’t be nervous. We’re just trying this out. So, failure is allowed in the early stages,” Little White comforted him.

Hearing that failure was permissible, Song Shuhang felt much more at ease.

If it was just a trial, then as soon as the Tribulation Transcender’s void node opened, he would apply every method he knew to the node and see if he could stabilize it.

“In that case, let’s start the experiment right away. Shuhang, are you ready?” Little White jumped down with a serious look and approached Song Shuhangs primordial spirit.

“Ready anytime, Senior White!” Song Shuhang rubbed his hands together, eager for Senior White to open the Tribulation Transcender’s spatial node. “Yes,” Little White responded softly, then reached out to grasp Song Shuhangs large hand.

Little hands holding big hands, walking without fear of slipping—

“Senior White, what’s wrong?” Song Shuhang was puzzled. Could it be that after transforming into Young White, Senior White’s personality had become childlike, enjoying holding the hands of adults?

How adorable.

As he was pondering, Little White’s other hand formed a sword seal and called out in a tender voice, “Let’s go!’

Song Shuhang was confused.

Seeing this familiar scene, a sense of unease surged within him, and in the next second, this uneasy premonition turned into reality.

Little White’s warm little hand holding his abruptly let go.

Under the control of Senior White’s ‘sword technique,’ Song Shuhangs primordial spirit transformed into the disposable flying sword, Tyrannical Songs Primordial Spirit No. 1. With a whoosh, it shot out of Songs kennel, heading toward the Tribulation Transcender Void.

“Aaaah—” Song Shuhang let out a wave of miserable cries. His body, like a spiral sword, spun as it flew at high speed.

Why was this happening? I didn’t anger Senior White this time, did l?

This time, my survival instinct was always active, and 1 was even more cautious in everything I did, enduring and not seeking death—why was Senior White sending me flying again?

In Songs doghouse palace, Little White’s primordial spirit formed a sword with his fingers and stood before him. His divine sense locked onto the ‘Tribulation Transcender Void,’ recalling the scene of the Five Sword

Sovereign entering the ‘Tribulation Transcender void node.’

A moment later, Little White called out sharply, “Go!”

‘Tyrannical Songs Primordial Spirit No. 1 flying sword’ began to spin wildly like a drill, laboring at a certain node in the Tribulation Transcender Void.

This was the plan that Senior White had devised after much thought.

Since this place was the void of the Tribulation Transcender, only the primordial spirit could enter, and the raw materials for making disposable flying swords couldn’t be transported in.

Therefore, he turned Song Shuhang directly into a disposable flying sword and attached the special spatial escape technique of the disaster giant turtles to him, inserting Song Shuhangs primordial spirit right into the node of the Tribulation Transcender Void.

In other words, this time it wasn’t that Senior White was targeting Song Shuhang; everyone was receiving this treatment.

Later, when Skylark, Sage Monarch Seventh Cultivator of True Virtue, and Profound Sage Spirit Butterfly awoke, Senior White would make them into Essence Soul flying swords and shoot them out, drilling a node into the Tribulation Transcender Void.

After all, a Tribulation Transcender node could only accommodate one primordial spirit. It just so happened that everyone’s primordial spirit would insert a Tribulation Transcender node, one by one.

Even in the end, Senior White himself had to be made into a disposable flying sword, Baby White, and shoot himself out.

In the void of the Tribulation Transcender.

Song Shuhangs primordial spirit was spinning crazily, and its speed was so fast that his figure blurred. His primordial spirit seemed to have become a tornado, furiously bombarding a certain node in the void.

Moreover, the drilling speed continued to steadily increase.

“I’m going to vomit, Senior White,” Song Shuhang issued a weak cry. After his fear of heights and speed, he would likely develop a fear of spinning in the future, making spinning taboo for Profound Sage Tyrannical Song.

“Hang in there, Shuhang. This is my first attempt at opening a Tribulation Transcender’s void node,” Little White encouraged him from behind. “l don’t have any experience yet. Hang on a bit longer. Once I’ve mastered this technique and gained some experience, it’ll be much easier to launch Fairy Skylark, Seventh Cultivator, and Fellow Daoist Spirit Butterfly.”

Song Shuhang was speechless.

However, after hearing that Senior Spirit Butterfly, Senior Seventh Cultivator, and Fairy Skylark would soon be launched by Little White just like him, spinning wildly in the Tribulation Transcender Void, Song Shuhang’s mindset immediately balanced out.

Don’t worry about the few, worry about the uneven.

As long as everyone endured the same ordeal, their mentality would be balanced.

Rumble—

In the void of the tribulation realm, Song Shuhangs spinning speed increased even further. If it were in the modern world, his iron-headed skull would surely have sparked from friction with the air.

At the same time, Song Shuhang ceased his cries.

When screaming proved meaningless, it was better to conserve energy for more meaningful activities.

More importantly, Song Shuhang found that he had gradually adapted to the pain of his primordial spirit moving wildly. He was beginning to become immune to this effect.

The dizziness and nausea gradually subsided.

Before the ‘fear of spinning he had anticipated could even emerge, it was cruelly strangled in the cradle by Song Shuhang’s ‘pain immune cells.’

“Senior White, have we not opened the Tribulation Transcender’s spatial node yet?” Song Shuhang calmly inquired of Little White while spinning at high speed.

“Just a little more. Can you hold on? If not, we can rest for a while,” Senior White asked considerately from behind.

“No need, no need. Senior White, just go for it! Success is in sight; how can we give up halfway? Let me be the sharpest sword in your hand and cut open the Tribulation Transcender’s void!” Song Shuhang declared passionately.

Although he had no talent in swordsmanship, becoming a sword was still an exciting experience.

“It looks like you’ve adapted? Alright, then let’s work together and break the

Tribulation Transcender’s void node in one go!” Young White looked at Song Shuhang with satisfaction.

Then, the sword scripture in his hand changed slightly.

Hong Hong Hong—

Song Shuhangs primordial spirit spun even faster. Because it was spinning too fast, Song Shuhang felt that his body couldn’t keep up with the rotation of his head. If he were in the main world, his neck might have twisted into a pretzel.

Fortunately, they were in the Tribulation Transcender Void, so their primordial spirits didn’t have to worry about this.

“Break!” Behind him, Little White gathered all his strength and shouted with full momentum.

In the next moment, Song Shuhang felt that the head of his primordial spirit had finally broken through a certain dimensional barrier and entered a different dimension from the Tribulation Transcender Realm.

Soon after, Song Shuhangs primordial spirit was pulled into the Tribulation Transcender’s void node, just like the body of the Five Sword Sovereign. “Did we succeed? Senior White, we succeeded!” Song Shuhang exclaimed joyfully.

“Not yet. Hurry up and secure the Tribulation Transcender’s void node. Otherwise, your head will go in, but your body will have to stay outside,” Little White reminded anxiously..