Cultivation Chat Group (Web Novel)
chapter-3034

Chapter 3034: Chapter 3032: Overbearing Dumb Dumb

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The man who has both shocked and delighted the myriad practitioners in the universe is presently hanging above the clouds, and he’s laughing!

The cultivators from the myriad realms, despite having a myriad of thoughts, can’t find the right words to spout what they’re feeling!

They feel like they’re suffocating.

After a long while.

“Damn, it’s Tyrannical Song again.” Statements with similar sentiments arose in various corners of the myriad realms, each voiced in their own ‘languages’.

Even the most learned individuals could only resort to the simplest of swear words to express a feeling of ‘damn’ or ‘what the fuck’ at this moment.

Just a second ago, everyone was still wondering how impressive this ‘Whale Saint’ was, surpassing the record and level of Big Shot Tyrannical Song within his own domain of the ‘Profound Sage Speech’—for which practitioners in the universe had given their approval and light of virtue from the bottom of their hearts, cheering for the Whale Saint.

But the next second, this awesome Whale Saint… turned out to be Big Shot Tyrannical Song.

[As expected, it’s this man again, the one holding his last speech. He’s changing his way to spout his teachings, and he even swindled my likes and virtue reviews.]

On this day, living beings realized that no matter how wild they get, they could never outdo Big Shot Tyrannical Song.

They can’t breathe.

They feel a heaviness in their chests.

They’re rendered speechless.

Their feelings are mixed with a sense of grievance.

If one really needs to summarize this complex emotion, it would be… truly awesome!

The teachings of Big Shot Tyrannical Song remain as appealing as ever!

For the sake of Big Shot Tyrannical Song’s ‘True Fragrance Teachings’, the already squeezed-dry cultivators of the myriad realms once again squeezed out the last bit of their reviews and virtue in approval for the big shot.

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[From now on, any Profound Sage Speech that I can’t understand, any new Profound Sage whose identity I can’t recognize, any abnormal Profound Sage Lecturing process, I’ll just treat it as Big Shot Tyrannical Song’s doing!]

The cultivators of the myriad realms, looking at the seemingly talkative face of Big Shot Tyrannical Song above the clouds, collectively came to this decision in their hearts.

“If you think about it… we really shouldn’t have guessed that it was some ‘Whale Saint Big Shot’. From the start of the whole series of flashy speech moves, we should’ve thought of Tyrannical Song.”

“In the segment of ‘Profound Sage Speech’, the only one who could surpass Tyrannical Song… is himself!”

Now, no one can stand shoulder to shoulder with Tyrannical Song in the segment of ‘Profound Sage Speech’.

There was none in the past, none now, and it’s very unlikely that there will be anyone in the distant future.

Soon, the shock of the practitioners of the myriad realms stabilizes.

Then they finally notice some details.

“Wait a second… what are those two spheres in the eye sockets of Tyrannical Song’s facial projection? What are these two golden spheres? My legs feel a bit weak.”

Right in the eye sockets of the chatty little face of Big Shot Tyrannical Song floating in the clouds were those golden spheres; before, they all thought these were the magical treasures of the Whale Saint… but now, it seems like they’re something else.

And it’s probably something they didn’t really want to see!

“Eyes, eyeballs?” someone said, trembling.

[Here it comes… you’ve finally noticed this detail.] The Daozi, the big shot behind the scenes orchestrating as Will of the Heavens, had been waiting for this moment.

He had already sent sufficient cheers for Tyrannical Song and had perfectly concluded the speech segment.

So, as this speech revealing divinity is about to end… it’s time for the teacher’s eyeballs to make an appearance.

After all, these eyeballs will eventually become Tyrannical Song’s Golden Core.

If they don’t gain some presence now, there will be no chance in the future.

The Scholarly Sage’s eyeballs have already become a Golden Core and can no longer be manipulated by Song Shuhang to switch to eyeball form without his control.

Daozi, as the Will of the Heavens, could forcefully control the Golden Core to switch to eyeball form… but doing so would be impolite.

Moreover, revealing the Scholarly Sage’s eyes directly is an inferior way to gain presence.

As the Will of the Heavens, Daozi naturally has a more ingenious plan.

At this moment, the virtue power gathered from the myriad realms all merged into the new ‘Sage Seal’.

Subsequently, a new Sage Name began to condense.

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This time, during the Golden Core tribulation, Tyrannical Song’s main consciousness hadn’t come over yet.

Therefore, he didn’t select his ‘New Sage Title’ immediately.

Consequently, this gave Daozi the opportunity to manipulate things from behind the scenes.

He rapidly cobbled together a series of ‘alternative Sage Titles’, appearing above the New Sage Seal.

Included were titles Song Shuhang had already used, like ‘Tyrannical Scholar’, titles that resonated with Song Shuhang’s thoughts like ‘Tyrant Saint’, and others that Daozi added like ‘Tyrant Man’, ‘Ba Shen’, ‘Ba Diao’ and the like.

One Sage Title after another emerged.

This was no longer a hint; it was an explicit indication.

— As the Will of the Heavens, the ‘Sage Titles’ that Daozi added were just to give Song Shuhang more options, some strange titles would be filtered out in the background, not affecting Song Shuhang.

With each Sage Title that emerged, practitioners in the universe felt a chill in their hearts.

Each of these titles seemed related to the ‘Scholarly Sage’ somehow.

And the closest relation to the ‘Scholarly Sage’ that Big Shot Tyrannical Song had… was naturally the Sage’s Eyes.

Could this pair of golden spherical magical treasures be the ‘Sage’s Eyes’?

Although Daozi, behind the scenes, was still expressionless, he was smiling internally.

He extended his hand and pointed again.

He added the sparkling ‘Tyrannical Eyes’ as another Sage Title.

“Aaargh… No, please…” At this moment, cultivators in the universe already wanted to kneel.

“It’s the Scholarly Sage’s Eyes! Definitely the Scholarly Sage’s Eyes!”

“Exit the speech viewing section, exit!”

“Close your eyes, quickly close your eyes, don’t look directly at Big Shot Tyrannical Song!”

Such comments filled the Myriad Realms.

But how could there be an option to exit the Profound Sage Speech section?

Moreover, how could the Will of the Heavens provide an option to exit the viewing when this was about giving his own teacher’s eyeballs ‘the last bit of presence’?

“Let’s add one more Sage Title at the end,” Daozi decided in his heart.

The ‘Sage Titles’ he added would be filtered out in the background and were merely for show to the audience of the Myriad Realms.

So, messing up the lineup of Tyrannical Song’s Sage Titles didn’t matter.

“How about something like ‘Tyrant Scholar’?” Daozi pondered.

No sooner had the words left his mouth than…

A new Sage Title quietly emerged.

Ba Mei!

Daozi was startled: “I didn’t do that… This wasn’t my doing, was it?”

How did this Sage Title appear?

Ba Mei, Ba Dull Dull?

Isn’t this the secret code style of the little junior sister?

Could this be a New Sage Title subconsciously conjured up by little friend Tyrannical Song, choosing it as his New Sage Title?

As Daozi was thinking this, the process of condensing the Sage Title was nearing its end.

Sure enough, in Tyrannical Song’s subconscious, he had already settled on this as the final Sage Title.

The Sage Seal shone with colors.

Tyrannical Song’s Ninth Seal— Ba Mei’s Sage Seal!

“Wait a minute, stop joking around. If you take this Sage Title, Shuhang might regret it later,” Daozi quickly pointed and forcibly summoned a wisp of Tyrannical Song’s main consciousness.

“While the Sage Seal isn’t completely finalized, you still have time to change your Sage Name,” Daozi urged, “I can modify it for you in the background, but you have to make it quick, no hesitations!”

Hesitation leads to defeat.