Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
Song Shuhang felt like he was practically a cripple. Even his few remaining hobbies, like the “learning function,” had been divided up by the pendants all over his body.
Now, Song Shuhang couldn’t think of anything he could still do.
Lines and dialogues were split among Fairy Virtue, Fairy Creation, and Black Panther.
The task of upgrading the “cultivation chat” talent was handled by Madam Long Luo.
Beating up the Immortals of the various worlds was taken care of by Song Pangqiu.
Training was managed by the ghost fairy and the Inner World, and he also had the support of the “Heavenly Emperor’s” epiphany card.
In terms of spell cultivation, he was striving to advance toward the great path of the Variant, the Master of All Spells.
Almost everything a cultivator could do was better handled by the pendants on Song Shuhang.
Now, even learning knowledge had been divided and taken over.
“Am I just supposed to shout ‘666’?” Song Shuhang mused, recalling the holy ape phantom above his head. Shouting ‘666’ was sothing the Holy Apes were professionals at.
In this scenario, Song Shuhang’s only role was to use the “Saber Nurturing Technique.”
“This is life,” Song Shuhang suddenly sighed.
Father Goudan was confused.
“Yes, this is life,” replied the three-eyed youth. His divine third eye lit up, forcefully feeding Song Shuhang the contents of the secret technique of the “Ancient Three Separations Slayer.”
In ancient tis, the thods to kill the three corpses were as varied as the current [Sword Nurturing Art]. So major sects had their own versions of the “Three Separations” thods.
Ultimately, these “Three Separations” thods were similar in origin. Each sect had its own research and tricks for the “carrier” of the Three Separations.
First, kill the evil corpse, then the good corpse, and finally the self-corpse. After the Three Separations Slash, the Ninth Stage Tribulation Transcender could break through limits, reaching the level of “weak Immortals,” and slightly extending their lifespan.
Song Shuhang’s primordial spirit projection sat cross-legged, guarded by two rulers of the Netherworld.
Within a few seconds, the “presence” of Song Shuhang’s primordial spirit projection beca weaker and more transparent.
Combining Father Goudan’s deduction formula with the Wielder’s small black room’s effects exponentially strengthened the cultivation process of a scholar’s divine technique.
“Is your Knowledge Whip so powerful?” the three-eyed youth couldn’t help but be astonished.
The whip-style education program that Father Goudan had developed was truly surprising.
With just a whip, one could learn a vast amount of complex knowledge and even understand it. Why would cultivators still painstakingly comprehend the Dao, listen to the Dao, and understand it?
Everyone lined up to let Father Goudan whip them, instantly grasping profound cultivation knowledge.
“Of course. The principle behind this Knowledge Whip is extrely complicated. You wouldn’t understand even if I explained it,” Father Goudan said proudly.
But in fact, he was also puzzled. Who knew why Song Shuhang could absorb all the formulas so quickly with just one whip?
It felt as if dozens or even hundreds of people were helping Song Shuhang learn and absorb this knowledge.
Moreover, those helping Song Shuhang deduce and learn had to possess the knowledge level of the ruler of the Netherworld.
Could it be that Overlord Sword is really a genius at learning? Father Goudan couldn’t help but think.
After all, Tyrant Hamr was a student at a prestigious university in the modern world, with excellent grades.
Could it be that we’ve always underestimated Tyrant Hook?
However, no matter how shocked he was internally, Father Goudan showed no reaction. He wanted to maintain a high and mighty posture, shocking Three-Eyed Boy.
Song Shuhang’s official practice this ti lasted a long ti.
A full 24 hours had passed in the outside world, but Song Shuhang’s primordial spirit was still in a state of cultivation.
This ti, he didn’t pull the training program to the background to run. He wasn’t distracted, dreaming, or multitasking. Instead, he trained quietly for a full 24 hours like a real cultivator.
Moreover, his cultivation state wasn’t over yet. It seed he could continue for a very long ti.
In the main world, Overlord World.
Song Shuhang’s main body’s existence was almost non-existent. The Forgotten Divine Technique of the scholar’s faction was quite compatible with him, and he could cultivate it rapidly.
The newly ford spiritual energy of the Forgotten Divine Technique and Song Shuhang’s Thirty-Three Divine Beasts Technique didn’t clash. Instead, they complented each other.
The spirit energy of the Forgotten Divine Technique was like wind, pushing the spirit energy of the Thirty-Three Divine Beasts Technique, accelerating accumulation, and improving quality.
On the other hand, Song Shuhang’s Eighth Stage Profound Sage Realm and Tribulation Transcender-level strength also helped him practice the Forgotten Divine Technique, accelerating progress.
In just 24 hours, with the help of his realm, Father Goudan’s deduction formula, and the effects of the Wielder’s small black room, Song Shuhang’s Forgotten Divine Technique had reached the peak of the seventh level, just a breath away from breaking through to the eighth level.
This was the sa logic as when the big shots practiced low-level spells; they only needed to glance to understand the structure and principle of the spell and could master it instantly.
Father Goudan’s analysis of the ruler of the Netherworld Realm, the Wielder of the Will’s small black room’s effects, and Song Shuhang’s Ninth Stage Tribulation Transcender-level strength were all powerful aids to his cultivation.
Not only that, but while Song Shuhang was practicing the Forgotten Divine Technique, his ghost fairy spirit would also synchronize with him, raising the level of his Forgotten Divine Technique.
The ghost spirit fairy’s mastery of this divine technique was very high.
She was like a Bugatti, carrying Song Shuhang along the path of the Forgotten Divine Technique, speeding up crazily, launching deadly attacks repeatedly.
A few breaths later, the ghost spirit fairy synchronized with Song Shuhang again and took off with him.
Under her synchronization, Song Shuhang’s Forgotten Divine Technique, which had been stagnant for a while, broke through again and entered the eighth level in a berserk manner.
At this point, Song Shuhang’s practice of the Forgotten Divine Technique ca to an end.
After resting for a while, the ling power in his body started to circulate the cultivation thod of the Overlord God Pillar.
The contents of the “Three Separations Secret Technique” that the three-eyed young man had poured into Song Shuhang’s brain were retrieved from the D disk in Song Shuhang’s mind and slowly unfolded.
The thod to kill the evil corpse and the secret technique to entrust the evil corpse’s obsession to a carrier appeared first.
From Song Shuhang’s primordial spirit projection’s nose, mouth, and ears, mist quietly erged and covered his face.
Everyone would have so evil thoughts or obsessions they couldn’t let go of.
However, the mist that ca out of Song Shuhang’s nose, mouth, and ears was as pure as snow.
Father Goudan was confused.
Senior Three-Eyed Youth was startled.
This pure white mist represented that Ba Pan was as pure as a lily, without a trace of evil intentions.
But it was impossible for humans to have no evil thoughts.
Unless Ba Tong wasn’t human.
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