Cultivation Chat Group

"I wish to surprise Lord Spirit Butterfly tomorrow, but I can't really beat him up. I think the combat strength of a Sixth Stage should suffice," The Celestial Thearch muttered.

She was a person of her word. She had promised to live on the Spirit Butterfly Island for a week on Soft Feather's behalf, so she wouldn't give up halfway or make a low-level mistake.

Also... Other than waiting for the mysterious island to appear on the Spirit Butterfly Island, there was something else she wanted to know.

She wanted to take advantage of this week to get along with Sage Monarch Spirit Butterfly and get more information about Soft Feather.

After fusing with Soft Feather's ghost spirit, she had developed some interest in Soft Feather as an individual. She wanted to know more about her and her life experiences since she was young, as well as… her birth.

"Ah." Because she was slightly distracted, a small error occurred in the array on her arm.

The Celestial Thearch rubbed the formation diagram on her arm. "Well, it's within acceptable margins. There won't be any problems."

With so many formations suppressing her, she would definitely be able to perform perfectly when she accepted the 'test' of Sage Monarch Spirit Butterfly tomorrow.

..

..

On the other side, in a study room in the Spirit Butterfly Island, Sage Monarch Spirit Butterfly held the book in one hand and the teacup in the other while sipping the tea carefully.

Suddenly, a gust of cold wind blew through the window.

Sage Monarch Spirit Butterfly shivered.

"Hmm?" Sage Monarch Spirit Butterfly raised his head in confusion and looked out of the window. With his Eighth Stage Saint Monarch physique, he wasn't afraid of cold or heat. Why did he suddenly feel a little cold?

At that moment, a butterfly flew over from the window and placed a large package on Sage Monarch Spirit Butterfly's table. "Sage Monarch, the treasures for the transaction with Profound Sage Tyrannical Song are ready."

"Thank you for your hard work," Sage Monarch Spirit Butterfly said gently.

He reached out and opened the big package.

There was a batch of precious eighth-grade treasures and a precious Universe Bracelet inside.

Those Eighth Stage treasures were used to exchange for Song Shuhang's eye drops, and the Cosmos Bracelet was prepared for his daughter Soft Feather.

In the upcoming Su Clan's annual meeting, Song Shuhang was going to open the Wealth Throne. He wondered if this throne could be secretly manipulated.

If possible, he wanted to borrow Song Shuhang's hand and give this Universe Bracelet to Soft Feather so that she could have more fun at the Su Clan's annual party.

Thereupon, Sage Monarch Spirit Butterfly used his own account to send Song Shuhang a private message.

Speaking of which, Song Shuhang was also the only male cultivator in Sage Monarch Spirit Butterfly's friend list who was of the same age as Soft Feather. This was a great honor!

*******

The night faded and dawn arrived.

At the Medicine Master's laboratory, after working overtime the entire night before, Xiaodian finally transported all the treasures that Song Shuhang had exchanged with the members of the Nine Provinces Number One Group. Having such a professional delivery elf was simply a blessing for all express delivery industries.

"Oh right, Xiaodian, has Senior Spirit Butterfly's package arrived?" Song Shuhang asked.

Last night, Sage Monarch Spirit Butterfly had contacted him in the middle of the night and asked him for a favor.

Here, Tyrannical Song." Xiaodian handed Sage Monarch Spirit Butterfly's package to Song Shuhang.

"Thank you for your hard work." Song Shuhang opened the bag and took out a spatial bracelet. This bracelet didn't only represent a spatial magical treasure, but also the wishes of a father.

In order to make Soft Feather even happier at the Su Clan's annual banquet, Sage Monarch Spirit Butterfly had done everything he could.

Song Shuhang hoped that in the future, he could become an outstanding father like Senior Spirit Butterfly. Therefore, he hoped that he could give birth to a cute and beautiful fairy in the future.

However, because he wasn't very confident in his own genes, the beauty of the little fairy would depend on the mother's genes.

"Black-skinned Soft Feather, isn't Soft Feather here yet?" Song Shuhang asked again.

Last night, they said that they would be arriving soon. Now that the sky was bright, why hadn't Soft Feather come yet?

Could she have gotten lost?

He still remembered that Soft Feather had a slight tendency to get lost. Back then, in order to prevent her daughter from getting lost, Sage Monarch Spirit Butterfly had specially made a magical treasure for her called 'To be able to see a thousand miles, to be able to reach a higher level'.

But logically speaking, Soft Feather was already at the Fifth Stage Realm. Even if she took the wrong path, she should be able to find her destination by flying around on her flying sword, right?

"She should be here by now," said the black-skinned Soft Feather with a frown.

"Did something happen?" Lady Onion asked.

"I don't think so. The connection between me and my main body is still there. If something really happened to her, I would definitely sense it. So, she might have encountered something fun on the way and was delayed," replied the black-skinned Soft Feather.

"Then let's tidy up first and wait for her to come over." Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and put all the treasures into the Wealth Throne.

Of course, he would not distribute all these treasures. He would keep a portion of the treasures that were useful to himself, his disciples, and his family. The rest would be used to distribute wealth.

After all, as his disciples' cultivation increased, the time would come to forge a life-bound magical treasure for them. As their master, he naturally had to prepare the materials for them.

This was Song Shuhang's first time being a master, so he had no experience. Therefore, he could only do whatever he wanted to his disciples. He didn't force their hand and just let fate take its course.

The interaction between master and disciple was also different from that between official master and disciple in the cultivation world.

******

At this moment, in the depths of the vast sea, Soft Feather had indeed encountered an 'accident'.

However, this incident was not the 'interesting incident' that she liked.

At that moment, Soft Feather had transformed into a small fish and was carefully hiding under the coral rock. The Almighty Merchant had wrapped a blanket around her body and turned it into fish scales to protect her.

In the sky above the sea where she was, two massive leviathans were engaged in an intense battle.

When these two beings fought, the space around them collapsed. The aftershock of the battle kept rippling and shattered everything in the void.

Both of them were experts at the Ninth Stage Tribulation Transcender Realm or above…Moreover, they had already unleashed their true strength. They were not afraid of being detected and attacked with their full strength.

One had to know that the collapse of the Heavenly Dao was imminent, and Ninth Stage Tribulation Transcenders and Immortals were hiding from the world. They didn't dare to show their faces at all, afraid that they would be dragged into the great tribulation of the collapse of the Heavenly Dao and die.

"This is bad. There's no chance to escape at all." Soft Feather, who had transformed into a fish, had tears streaming down her face.

She felt that she might very well become a pile of fish today.

Yesterday, the butterfly that she had transformed into had happily left Spirit Butterfly Island. When she was flying towards the Jiangnan area, these two leviathans suddenly tore through the air and started fighting.

They had been fighting all night, and it was not over yet.

What made Soft Feather even more uncomfortable was that these two leviathans seemed to have fallen in love with this sea area. They stayed in this sea area for the entire night and didn't move away.

"Father, I shouldn't have escaped from the Spirit Butterfly Island yesterday." The small fish that Soft Feather had transformed into opened its mouth and spat out a string of bubbles.