Translator: GodBrandy Editor: Kurisu
Song Shuhang nodded, and said, “Thank you for the reminder, Senior Chu.”
It was a race that specialized in hunting down practitioners with golden cores and monster cultivators with monster cores. Still, how was such a race able to survive until now? It seemed they were either really good at hiding or very powerful.
Song Shuhang curiously asked, “Senior Chu, did you come here to warn me about this?”
After thinking about it carefully, Pavilion Master Chu Two had deliberately come over through a spatial gate, and said that she wanted to twist his head off… but she ultimately had not twisted his head off.
Could it be that Pavilion Master Chu Two’s main purpose for coming here was to use a roundabout method to tell him about the Celestial Realm and the celestial race?
Pavilion Master Chu Two, who was already half inside the spatial gate, turned her head and looked at Song Shuhang.
She stared at Song Shuhang for more than three seconds before slowly saying, “You look like a narcissist, the same as that fool.”
“???” Song Shuhang.
After Pavilion Master Chu Two finished saying that, she completely entered the spatial gate and disappeared without looking back.
After she left, the puppet maiden returned to its normal activity.
“She’s finally gone. Is that senior an Immortal?” The puppet maiden turned her head and looked at Song Shuhang—although she was currently a puppet, due to puppet’s heads being a convenient choice, she was afraid she would be targeted.
Song Shuhang nodded.
The puppet maiden pondered. “Your ability to make friends… is truly exceptional. It’s very similar to that of a good friend of the Great Northern Emperor. That guy had been especially active during the era of the Ancient Heavenly City, having many friends who were far stronger than him. Moreover, he knew a lot of people who were at the same realm as he was. He was especially good at hugging other people’s thighs.”
Song Shuhang said, “Mm-hm, I know who you’re talking about. It should be Death-Seeking Song, right?”
The puppet maiden blinked. She then turned her head, and looked at the invisible people who were resting in the kitchen. There were also the three invisible people lying on the ground.
The puppet maiden changed the subject, and said, “They heard the content of your conversation. Should we erase their memories?”
Song Shuhang asked, “Are you free right now?”
The puppet maiden replied, “Mm-hm, I am quite free. Let me erase their memories.”
Using the secret sound transmission technique, Song Shuhang said, “No, what I was trying to say was that if you’re free, can you teach me small techniques like the memory-erasing technique?”
The puppet maiden seriously said, “Nevermind, I suddenly found out that I’m quite busy. I have to repair the tables and the walls.”
“…” Song Shuhang.
The puppet maiden stood up and went to repair the small tables. “Teaching other people techniques… I will never do such a thing again.”
Song Shuhang curiously asked, “What’s the story behind this?”
The puppet maiden raised her head, and said, “I once taught a junior in the Heavenly City the Heavenly Lightning Technique. A month later, his usage of the Heavenly Lightning Technique was even better than mine.”
“Is that why?” Song Shuhang looked puzzled. Fairy, aren’t you a bit too sensitive?
The puppet maiden lowered her head and kept repairing the table. “After that, he and I would discuss the Heavenly Lightning Technique’s lightning aspect daily, and he ultimately beat me black and blue… This is another reason why I have a trauma when it comes to heavenly lightning. Whenever I come across it, I’d immediately want to squat down and hold my head. Thanks to him, I later developed the ‘crouching down while holding your head’ defensive technique, which then became a secret technique for surviving tribulation lightning.
Song Shuhang cautiously asked, “W-was it Death-Seeking Song?”
“Death-Seeking Song was my senior, not a junior,” the puppet maiden said quietly. “But regardless, I will never teach anyone surnamed Song any techniques.”
Another person surnamed Song?
Song Shuhang suddenly wanted to flip a table.
[Die, die, die, die, die, die, die~ Unloyal people should… Die, die, die! Unfilial people should… die, die, die!] At this time, at the cash register, the female cover of the ❮Seven Deaths Song❯ sounded out from Song Shuhang’s phone once again.
“Has Senior Tian Tianwei sent someone to pick us up?” Song Shuhang turned and looked at the screen. “Oh, it isn’t Senior Tian Tianwei. It’s Senior White!”
Had Senior White finally come out of the chaotic sea?
Song Shuhang quickly answered the phone.
Senior White’s voice sounded. “Hello? Shuhang, where are you right now?”
Song Shuhang replied, “I am currently on Western Orchid Island, which is near Heavenly Field Island. I am here waiting for you.”
Senior White’s voice replied, “Why did you go to Western Orchid Island? I’m still in the chaotic sea. I found an interesting secret realm here. I’m getting ready to break into it and see what’s inside. I just managed to find my phone on the seabed. I will send the main body over to you first. After that, I’m going to explore this secret realm, and see what I can get from it.”
It seemed that Senior White’s main body was still in seclusion, and the one who was calling was his clone.
Senior White’s clone asked, “Stand still, I will lock on to your coordinates. Anyway, where are you exactly?”
Song Shuhang replied, “In a restaurant. We were bored, so we opened a restaurant here.”
Senior White’s clone suggested, “You opened a restaurant? That sounds interesting. When I finish exploring this secret realm, I’ll meet up with you. Then, we can run the restaurant together. By the way, after I send the main body to you, you can put it at the entrance of the restaurant to attract guests. Doing so will guarantee you a constant flow of customers.”
“…” Song Shuhang.
He was more afraid that Senior White’s statue might end up getting stolen.
This wouldn’t have been the first time.
Senior White’s clone said, “Alright, step aside. I’ll teleport the main body over to you.”
Song Shuhang quickly stepped aside.
The space suddenly began to fluctuate.
Senior White’s main body, as a statue, was transported over and settled firmly where Song Shuhang had originally stood.
Senior White’s clone said, “Help me take good care of my main body while I get ready to explore this secret realm.”
Song Shuhang suddenly thought of something. “By the way, Senior White. Do you have a tutorial on the memory-erasing technique? I want to try and learn this magical technique.”
Senior White’s clone said, “Open the ‘Learning God System’ that I gave you previously. There is a teaching materials purchase function in there. When you scroll all the way to the end, you can find a hidden page with some basic magical techniques that you can buy. You should be able to buy the memory-erasing technique tutorial with a single Learning God point.”
“The Learning God System has such a function?” Song Shuhang asked in surprise.
Senior White’s clone said, “Only the special one that I made for you. The general version that will be mass-produced in the future will definitely not have such a function.”
Song Shuhang said, “Okay, I’ll try it out.”
After hanging up, Song Shuhang lifted his T-shirt and looked at his waist.
A vivid three-dimensional Calabash Brothers tattoo was there.
Song Shuhang said, “It’s still there. I really thought that it would have disappeared after the resurrections.”
The puppet maiden glanced at the tattoo on his waist. “I didn’t expect you to have such a cute tattoo.”
The little blonde girl who was still squatting under the cash register stared at Song Shuhang curiously.
She had seen many tattoos. She remembered that people in the East liked to tattoo dragons, phoenixes, eagles, snakes, and the like on their bodies. But the shop owner had actually tattooed such a cute thing on his body.
Song Shuhang said, “This isn’t a tattoo. This has a great history behind it… However, it’s difficult to explain.”
Recently, due to dying too much, he had forgotten to use the Learning God System to learn the language of the ancient era.
He remembered that after he got the system, his goal was to one day be able to roll his tongue properly and call out the virtuous lamia’s name!
Song Shuhang said, “The language of the ancient era is very important, and it is necessary to learn it. In the future, besides cultivation, I will have to set aside some time to enrich myself with knowledge.”
The puppet maiden echoed, “Mm-hm, the language of the ancient era is indeed very important.”
Song Shuhang entered the Learning God System again after a long time. He followed Senior White’s instructions, and found the page where he could purchase teaching materials. Sure enough, he found a tutorial on the memory-erasing technique.
In addition, there were various practical small techniques such as the soundproofing barrier, minor body-concealing illusion technique, and the ground leveling spell.
“Fortunately, I still have some points in my account.” Song Shuhang purchased this tutorial.
Later, his consciousness was brought into the Learning God Space, and he began to learn the small technique.
The blonde girl said, “The shop owner’s pupils have lost focus.”
The puppet maiden explained, “His consciousness has entered a deep learning state.”
Perhaps due to the blonde girl’s body being partly mechanized, the puppet maiden felt close to her.
After an hour.
Song Shuhang opened his eyes, his pupils shining brightly.
The puppet maiden curiously asked, “Have you learned it?”
Song Shuhang was now at the Fifth Stage Realm, and learning a technique did not take much time.
This was one of the benefits of increasing one’s realm.
Song Shuhang said, “Mm-hm, Senior White’s magical techniques are relatively easy to learn.”
He went beside the unconscious invisible man number one.
After doing so, he stretched out his hand, and his spiritual energy went to work, condensing into a rune between his fingers.
The casting process of Senior White’s techniques was simple—they consisted in condensing runes, activating them, and then activating the magical technique.
Whether it was the Lightning Palm or Turtle Breathing Technique, this was the casting process for them.
“Erase.” Song Shuhang pointed at invisible man number one’s forehead.
Normally, Song Shuhang should have been able to roughly sense the periods of memories through the magical technique. After that, he could erase the memories that the guy had over a certain period of time.
However, when Song Shuhang succeeded in casting the technique, the screen he found himself faced with felt… rather anti-cultivation.
In response to his actions, an icon for a ‘C Drive’ and a ‘D Drive’ popped up.
D Drive had opened automatically, and a folder named ‘Memory’ appeared inside.
The folder then opened.
There were subfolders in this folder, each named according to year. 2001, 2002… 2017… 2019.
Finally, the subfolder 2019 was opened, and inside were some memory files.
Song Shuhang found the memory file for October 14, 2019.
Here it is.
After he ‘right-clicked’ on the memory file, a box appeared.
There was only one option, and that was to completely delete the file.
Next, the memory file was deleted and erased completely.
And so, he was done using the memory-erasing technique.
Song Shuhang retracted his finger and looked up at the sky.
He didn’t know how he should evaluate Senior White’s magical techniques.
Song Shuhang sighed, and said, “Forget it, it’s good as long as it works.” After saying that, he stretched out his hand to cast a spell on invisible man number two.
But at this time, the door to the restaurant was pushed open again.
The burly man, whose memories had been erased by the puppet maiden earlier, had entered the restaurant again while carrying a black box with him.