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Having everyone pass on the message was indeed to lay the foundations for his next Profound Sage Speech.

While Song Shuhang looked calm on the surface, he was, in fact, feeling quite embarrassed.

If it were not for the fact that he practiced three top-tier body tempering techniques, which gave him a particular thick face, he might have failed today.

However, there was nothing he could do.

He was ascending to the Seventh Stage right now, which meant that he would reach the Eighth Stage one day and hold his rightful Profound Sage Speech. If he did not thicken his face and ask everyone to watch it live, there was a chance that people would directly turn the broadcast off in the future.

The 20-second countdown quickly ended.

"Hello, everyone. I am a Real Time Question Answering Artificial Intelligence. If you have any questions about cultivation, you can ask me." The 3D projection of Song Shuhang spoke to all the people watching the Profound Sage Speech.

All the practitioners quickly sent their questions to "Profound Sage Tyrannical Demon" through their minds.

This time, the number of people watching the live broadcast was more than any of the previous three times when Song Shuhang held a speech!

During the previous times, there were always practitioners who failed to watch the live broadcast for one reason or another.

But this time, since Tyrannical Song was going to answer any questions about cultivation in real time, many practitioners who were in seclusion were awakened by their brothers, disciples, relatives, or friends, and immediately ran to watch the live broadcast of the Profound Sage Speech.

After all, it was only during the live broadcast that they could ask questions. If they watched the rebroadcast, they would not be able to ask anything!

After all, asking personally and watching other people ask questions was absolutely not the same thing.

If the start of Song Shuhang's speech could be delayed some more, the number of practitioners watching the live broadcast would have increased even further.

"What I'm doing aligns with the principles of the Throne of Wealth Distribution. Of the two treasures that I won from the bet, I am using one of the sake of practitioners all over the universe. I'm practically hitting two birds with one stone." Song Shuhang, who had recovered some of his memories, praised his wit.

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Each practitioner had one chance to ask a question. While many of the questions were bound to be similar, the total number was still hard to count.

If it was not for the blessing of the Profound Sage Speech, the Real Time Question Answering AI that Song Shuhang was using would have been blown up from all the questions it was receiving.

At this moment, the Scholarly Sage's eye, the Profound Sage Speech's blessing, the Principles of the Throne of Wealth Distribution, and the database of the three-eyed young man's clone all worked together, becoming a server that could receive the questions of practitioners from all over the universe.

Song Shuhang said passionately, "Senior Three Eyes, my wealth distribution ceremony is about to begin. Please accept the gift!"

Distributing wealth is one of Senior Three Eyes' hobbies.

This time, with me distributing wealth to so many practitioners across the universe, Senior Three Eyes must be overjoyed.

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Meanwhile, in a world behind a wooden door, the rain had just ended and a rainbow had come out.

This world's weather would change according to the mood of the three-eyed young man.

When there was a rainbow, it meant that the three-eyed young man was in a good mood. His mood today was brilliant, just like a rainbow.

The eyeball-looking butler delivered him some fragrant tea with its tentacles.

The three-eyed young man picked up the cup, swayed his rocking chair lightly, and took a sip of his tea like an old man.

"It seems that my master is in a good mood today. What made you so happy?" asked the eyeball-looking butler.

The three-eyed young man said with a nod, "Although I lost, the game I just played was very exciting. That made me quite happy. I've noted down the game, and when my contract with Tyrannical Song is over, I will play it with the next contractor. I'm in a good mood because I'm looking forward to when I can play that game again."

That game where he had all the strength in his body sealed while falling from the sky with a randomized acceleration formation was a very new and interesting concept to the three-eyed young man.

Compared to Loose Immortal Xiaoyao, who didn't show me anything new over thousands of years, little friend Tyrannical Song's ways seem much more innovative, with him surprising me time and time again.

The eyeball-looking butler was speechless.

"Aaahhh!!!" Suddenly, the three-eyed young man screamed and the cup of immortal tea in his hand fell to the ground.

"What's the matter, Master?" The eyeball-looking butler hurried over, caught the teacup with his tentacles, and stabilized the rocking chair.

"W-What is this? My clone is about to explode! The amount of information flowing through is simply crazy!" The three-eyed young man's main body leaned on the armrest of the rocking chair, trembling as he spoke.

Is little friend Tyrannical Song playing some tricks?

It was as if all the practitioners in the universe had sent questions to his clone at the same time.

All kinds of languages, all kinds of questions... all in one go.

It was as if billions of flies, mosquitoes, and cicadas were buzzing in his ears at the same time.

The clone couldn't bear the load, so it forcibly diverted a portion of the vast information to the main body to preserve its life.

The three-eyed young man's main body was trembling, and his fingers left a few fingerprints on the armrest of the rocking chair.

What does little friend Tyrannical Song think of me? Does he think that I'm the Wielder of the Will?

Moreover, how on earth did that guy manage to send through so many questions?

After five breaths…

The three-eyed young man's main body and clone dealt with the most simple and repetitive problems first.

Then, they made use of more processing power and quickly dealt with the complex, cultivation-related problems.

With the help of the unused processing power, the three-eyed young man began to go back and check on Song Shuhang to see what this guy was doing.

"This feeling... Is that the Profound Sage Speech? F*ck, this is insane!" The three-eyed young man pounded the armrest of his rocking chair.

Right, only with the blessing of the Profound Sage Speech could he exploit this bug.

I can't believe I was so foolish to hand little friend Tyrannical Song the Real Time Question Answering AI!

The three-eyed young man sighed. "I must admit that I underestimated Tyrannical Song's ability to cause trouble."

Right at that moment, through the Throne of Wealth Distribution, several "thoughts" from Song Shuhang were sent over.

[Senior Three Eyes, my wealth distribution ceremony is about to begin. Please accept the gift.]

[This time, with me distributing wealth to so many practitioners across the universe, Senior Three Eyes must be overjoyed.]

The three-eyed young man: "..."

After dealing with all the problems, he lay weakly on the chair, his fingers tightly grasping the armrest of the rocking chair.

"I—AM—NOT—HAPPY," said the three-eyed young man while putting emphasis on every word.

He was in no way thrilled by this new method to distribute wealth.

In the world where a rainbow had been shining, everything became dark, with rain coming down.

The eyeball-looking butler silently took out an umbrella.

At the same time, it began to admire Profound Sage Tyrannical Song.

After all, he had managed to make use of its master's favorite hobby to reduce him to such a weak state.

Profound Sage Tyrannical Song was the first person in the universe to achieve this feat.