Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation  Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

In the speech channel, Scholar Drunken Eyes slightly clenched his fists.

“Look at me, everyone is watching me!”

At this moment, the scholar felt like a star about to explode, bursting with his strongest radiance in the night sky. Originally, it was just weak starlight, but in that instant of explosion, it could rival the sun and moon!

Is this what it feels like to give a “Profound Sage Speech”? No wonder Shuhang became obsessed with giving speeches, delivering seven in a row.

Although he didn’t get to ride the wave of Shuhang’s “group tribulation transcending speech,” this opportunity wasn’t bad either.

After everything was ready, Scholar Drunken Eyes revealed a charming smile. He slowly opened his mouth and, with a gentle voice, began to share his speech with the practitioners across the universe.

Scholar Drunken Eyes was handsome, elegant, and had a pleasant voice, akin to that of an idol superstar. When he began his speech, practitioners from Rank-1 to Rank-5 across the universe became engrossed and couldn’t extricate themselves.

The more they listened, the more absorbed they became. Eventually, practitioners from Rank-1 to Rank-5 forgot who the speaker was, what he looked like, whether he was male or female, and even his name. It was as if they forgot someone was giving a speech, leaving only the gentle voice echoing in their ears.

They forgot everything; their minds were free from distractions. There was only that gentle and clear voice in their ears and hearts. This state of listening was second only to the supreme state of enlightenment. Their hearts were as still as water, free from distracting thoughts, and the effect of listening was maximized.

This state of listening could even be described as an extreme enjoyment. Even most Venerables and Profound Sages were engrossed in this state. Although the content of a Sixth Stage True Monarch level speech wasn’t very meaningful to them, this state of listening could calm a cultivator’s mind and was beneficial to their state of mind.

In the Tyrant’s World, Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and cast a spell, pulling the upper and lower 100 floors of his Tomb of Nine Virtues from the Netherworld Realm and the Dream World, and placed them on the planet of his “newborn Tyrannical Song.”

Senior White’s “God Creation Plan” had come to an end, and his Tomb of Nine Virtues had completed its mission. After some thought, he released the small sun of Sun Ship that he had retrieved from Heavenly Emperor Da Da Zi and placed it in his Tyrant Realm.

He planned to give this Sun Ship to Lady Long Luo as a New Year’s gift so she could take care of the Black Dragon World. There were still a few days before the New Year, so he could leave Sun Ship in his overlord realm to shine for a few days.

The Tomb of Ninth Cultivator of True Virtue was now a sub-server of the Speech Channel. With it behind him, Song Shuhang stretched out his hand and projected Scholar Fish Gall’s first speech through the Tomb of Ninth Cultivator of True Virtue, so the pendants on his body could also watch it.

“This is Scholar Fish Gall’s first speech. Don’t forget to give Scholar Fish Gall a thumbs up after the speech,” Song Shuhang reminded.

“Senior Song, it’s Scholar Zuiyue,” Soft Feather said after pondering for a moment and tilting her head.

“Zuiyue?” Song Shuhang was stunned. Then, he stretched out his hand and pulled out the contract the scholar had signed with him. He smiled and said, “Soft Feather, you’re wrong. It’s Drunken Eyes. Look, it’s his signature.”

Soft Feather glanced at the signature and was stunned. After a while, she said, “The scholar’s faction is doomed.”

“It’s over!” Fairy @#%× nodded in agreement.

“Drunk and dazed!” Fairy Creation, who had returned with the Tomb of Nine Virtues, said in cooperation.

“If the speech segment is beginning, I have to go back first,” said Daoist Stone Tablet. “I’m now an inseparable part of the Tomb of Nine Virtues. After the speech is completed, I’ll still need to go on stage and cooperate!”

After saying that, without waiting for Song Shuhang to ask any more questions, Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet flew back to the Tomb of Ninth Cultivator of True Virtue and turned into a tombstone. After the scholar finished his speech, it would be time for him to show his card.

The scholar’s speech continued. His clear and gentle voice unknowingly soothed people’s hearts. Even the active fairy pendants on Song Shuhang’s body unknowingly calmed down.

Fairy @#%× floated above Song Shuhang’s head, while Fairy Creation and Black Panther floated beside him. Fairy Phoenix Claw stood on Song Shuhang’s shoulder. Immortal Fairy White Bones and the white-robed Gold Trigram sat beside Black Panther. Even Pavilion Master Chu’s fur was lying on Song Shuhang’s head.

The light of the small sun shone gently on everyone in the giant’s small world. This scene was like a peaceful afternoon rest, quiet and comfortable.

Unknowingly, Scholar Drunken Eyes’ speech ended. As a Seventh Stage Venerable, he was able to explain the techniques of the Sixth Stage even more thoroughly, which would be very useful for scholars of the Sixth Stage and below.

After the speech ended, the entire universe seemed to be immersed in Scholar Drunken Eyes’ speech. Everyone seemed to have forgotten everything. Their worries, concerns, and unwillingness were all soothed at this moment.

In fact, they had even forgotten when Scholar Drunken Eyes had finished his speech.

In the void, a golden light suddenly shone in front of Scholar Drunken Eyes. This was the power of virtue. This power of virtue wasn’t huge, and it wasn’t on the same level as Song Shuhang’s “Profound Sage Speech.” This was the blessing of Scholar Drunken Eyes’ free speech to all practitioners in the universe.

However, the power of virtue didn’t enter Scholar Drunken Eyes’ body! Under Scholar Drunken Eyes’ puzzled gaze, the power of virtue landed two meters away from him. Then, it began to condense.

Scholar Drunken Eyes was confused.

He could clearly sense that the power of virtue was meant for him, and it was the reward he wanted. However, what was this power of virtue landing two meters away from him?

Could it be that even the laws of the myriad worlds had forgotten about him or couldn’t lock onto his exact location? So when the power of virtue descended, they “forgot” about him and could only land the power of virtue near his approximate location?

This was no longer as simple as “piercing the heart.” This was simply “piercing the lung”!

Scholar Drunken Eyes felt his heart ache. Although it was much smaller than the power of virtue from the Profound Sage Speech, it was still sincere feedback from the cultivators of the myriad worlds.

Strands of power of virtue condensed in the void. Even if they didn’t find their true bodies, they didn’t dissipate. Instead, they began to condense out of thin air. First, they formed something in the shape of a core of virtue. Then, with this core as the center, a lifelike lotus of virtue bloomed.

Scholar Drunken Eyes had a feeling when the lotus of virtue bloomed. He reached out and gently caught the lotus.

“Avoiding disasters, pursuing blessings… Was this Lakshmi White Saint’s weakening card? And the most important effect was… avoiding the tribulation?” Scholar Drunken Eyes frowned. He had a feeling that as long as he injected the unique power of his element into this lotus flower of virtue, it would have the effect of avoiding the tribulation.

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