Before, he had not ascended to the position of the Heavenly Dao, which is why it was understandable for him to be influenced by the techniques of Scholar Drunken Something, even if only slightly.

But now, he was the incumbent Heavenly Dao, the ultimate authority dog of the myriad practitioners in the universe, the “source and cause” of the myriad realms!

There was no reason he should still be affected by the effects of Scholar Drunken Something’s techniques.

Yet reality was paradoxically bizarre.

Scholar Drunken Something, who was merely transitioning from the Seventh to the Eighth Stage, had affected him—the Heavenly Dao—to the extent that he couldn’t remember the Scholar’s dao name.

What level of defiance against the natural order would that technique reach if the Scholar were to ascend one more level and reach the Ninth Stage Tribulation Transcender Realm?

Could even the “Heavenly Dao” forget this individual’s existence?

Perhaps even the entire “myriad realms” and “Heavenly Dao Origin” would forget this figure!

By then, the Scholar would truly become an “audience.”

An entity detached from the world, observing it in spectator mode?

A role that cannot be “observed” by others?

“If we follow this line of reasoning, Scholar Drunken Something’s technique seems to hold a very high status,” Song Shuhang murmured.

“It’s Drunk Star,” Senior White corrected as he neatly arranged a stack of “Dragon Pattern Stickers”: “Of course, it could also be other dao names.”

“Senior White, aren’t you affected?” Song Shuhang asked, puzzled.

“From the beginning, I was not affected by the Scholar’s techniques. I have always remembered his dao name… though he, himself, has changed it three times along the way,” Senior White said as he found a place to sit.

[Indeed, Senior White is still that one exceptional existence.]

[While Scholar Drunken Moone’s technique may be unique, it still can’t override the exceptionalities of Senior White.]

Now, the few most special individuals in the world all stood within his own camp, which was the most reassuring thing.

“Senior White, you mentioned Scholar Drunken Something earlier; what are the dao names he switched to?” Song Shuhang asked.

“Drunk Moon, then Drunk Sun, and now Drunk Star,” Senior White patiently explained to Song Shuhang.

“Drunk Sun, Drunk Moon, Drunk Star?” Song Shuhang’s eyes suddenly lit up: “Senior White, I get it, the true dao name of Scholar Drunken Something—Drunk Star!”

“Hmm… if you’re happy, then it’s fine.” Senior White settled into his seat and took out his tea set, readying the secret tea blend provided by Cheng Goudan’s Father and began brewing tea.

“Speaking of which, I have also cultivated Scholar Drunk Star’s techniques,” Song Shuhang said as he sat down beside Senior White: “But even if I pushed these techniques to the ‘Ninth Stage Tribulation Immortal’ level, I haven’t achieved the effects of the Scholar’s Eighth Stage.”

His Three Corpses•Self Corpse had cultivated Scholar Drunk Star’s techniques and had pushed them to their limits.

Currently, the Three Corpses roamed the myriad realms, becoming a part of Song Shuhang’s ‘Cultivator Chat System’, enhancing the effects of the ‘Chat and Path to Immortality’.

Song Shuhang had not retracted the Three Corpses. The Three Corpses were different from the light of virtue—once retracted after becoming the eternal Heavenly Dao, they would be utterly merged back by the ‘eternal’ power into the main body, unable to manifest again.

Thus, the current state of the Three Corpses was quite favorable.

“It may be a matter of constitution,” Senior White said as he handed a cup of immortal to Song Shuhang: “Some techniques require a specific constitution to be cultivated to the true extreme. If the constitution doesn’t match, even if one cultivates it, the effects will be greatly reduced.”

Even if Song Shuhang elevated the techniques to the ‘Tribulation Immortal Level’, the effects couldn’t compare to those of Scholar Drunk Moon’s Eighth Stage. This showed how perfectly the Scholar’s constitution matched his techniques.

“I’ll divert a strand of mental energy to monitor Drunk Star’s tribulation to prevent any accidents… and to observe the Scholar’s state. Maybe I can gain some insights from him,” Song Shuhang voiced his plan.

As he spoke, he willed it, and two strands of the Heavenly Dao’s intent descended on the ‘Eighth Stage Profound Sage Heavenly Tribulation’ world, quietly observing Scholar Drunk Star’s act of overcoming tribulation.

Song Shuhang had an intuition… that the Scholar’s technique might prove useful in the future.

For example, if he could evolve the Scholar’s techniques to their ultimate form and apply them to himself while using Cloud Gauze Three View Moon’s ‘Immortal Replacement Plan’.

Then, it might be even more beneficial for his ‘Heavenly Dao Graduation Plan’!

This was his intuition as the ‘Heavenly Dao’, not to be underestimated.

The intuition of the Heavenly Dao often foreshadows the future.

…

In the Eighth Stage Profound Sage Tribulation World,

Drunk Star Hermit was casually strolling through the heavenly tribulation.

He might be the most laid-back transcendee Song Shuhang had ever seen—well, aside from himself who had proven his Dao for immortality and Senior White.

The Eighth Stage heavenly tribulation was fiercely striking down.

Moreover, there were modern heavenly tribulation guided missiles performing a ground-sweeping bombardment on the space below.

However, the small space where Drunk Star Hermit was located always seemed to be ‘forgotten’ by the heavenly tribulation.

Sometimes, Drunk Star Hermit would deliberately crash into the location of the heavenly tribulation.

But the heavenly tribulation seemed to have ‘forgotten’ about that area, as if it were ‘an Eighth Stage Profound Sage Tribulation Space,’ stubbornly forgetting to drop tribulation bombs there.

The mere Eighth Stage level heavenly tribulation was completely influenced and distorted by the effects of Drunk Star Hermit’s technique.

If this continued, Drunk Star Hermit’s transcendence of the tribulation would be utterly effortless.

One of Song Shuhang’s Heavenly Dao intents nodded slightly, then began to deliberately record the energy fluctuations around Drunk Star Hermit.

So far, the effect of the Hermit’s technique could only influence Song Shuhang’s impression of the Hermit’s dao name; Song Shuhang could still ‘observe’ the Hermit as an individual.

Then, another of his Heavenly Dao intents quietly dragged away one or two helpless lightning of tribulation from the Eighth Stage Profound Sage Tribulation, twisted them into a giant dough twist, and forcibly pulled them out of the ‘Heavenly Tribulation Realm.’

Although drinking tea is not like drinking alcohol, it could still be paired with some seeds or peanuts… This heavenly tribulation dough twist, cut up, could also be make do with.

…

It seems Drunk Star Hermit’s heavenly tribulation would continue for a while longer—after he transcends it, he will truly ‘show his divinity in front of the masses.’

It’s just that, even the ‘Heavenly Dao’ would be affected and forget his dao name.

Song Shuhang could already envision the heart-wrenching scene of the Hermit ‘showing his divinity in front of the masses.’

Taking advantage of the Hermit still being in the tribulation phase, Song Shuhang started to re-summon the remaining members of the Nine Provinces Number One Group.

On the star road, behind Drunk Star Hermit’s figure was Fairy Lychee.

Fairy Cheng Lin had a twin sister due to an ‘accidental’ operation—Song Shuhang always held doubts regarding Fairy Cheng Lin’s ‘accidents.’

Fairy Lychee’s figure appeared on the showing divinity interface.

“Is it finally my turn?” Fairy Lychee looked towards Song Shuhang.

“I’ve made Fairy Lychee wait too long,” Song Shuhang said, learning from previous experiences, he asked ahead, “Fairy Lychee, how many dragon patterns do you have?”

Since she was ‘Cheng Lin’s little sister,’ Song Shuhang suspected that the Fairy’s qualifications should be at the level of ‘nine dragon patterns.’

But Fairy Lychee’s response was somewhat unexpected for Song Shuhang, “Eight dragon patterns.”

Eight dragon patterns?

Not nine dragon patterns?

“What’s with that strange expression, Shuhang? Eight dragon patterns are already pretty high, okay?” Fairy Lychee reached out to lightly pat Song Shuhang’s head a total of four times—she had originally subconsciously wanted to spin Song Shuhang with a ‘big windmill rotation.’

But midway through her motion, she suddenly remembered that Shuhang was now the ‘Heavenly Dao.’

To give ‘Heavenly Dao Shuhang’ some face, Fairy Lychee’s ‘big windmill’ was temporarily switched to four pats on the head.

Every cultivator in the myriad realms who was watching the live stream saw this scene.

—In the eyes of cultivators across the myriad realms, ‘Heavenly Dao Tyrannical Song’ was just a vague figure, and the ‘white-robed figure of the Heavenly Dao’ was the same.

This was a thoughtful consideration from Song Shuhang to avoid the impact of ‘Heaven’s Will’ on the cultivators.

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However, people could see that the vague figure was none other than “Heavenly Dao Tyrannical Song.”

This Fairy Lychee, she actually dared to directly touch the tiger head of Heavenly Dao Tyrannical Song!

“Indeed, having eight dragon patterns is already very powerful,” Song Shuhang said with a gentle smile.

Beside him, Senior White handed a cup of immortal tea to Fairy Lychee.

“Thank you, Senior White,” Fairy Lychee said, sitting down beside Senior White and holding the teacup with both hands.

As she savored the tea, Senior White used his Heavenly Dao Authority to restore her “Fifth Stage Golden Core Realm,” then took out the already-prepared “Lychee Dragon Pattern” to complete her set of nine dragon patterns.

After all was done, Senior White put the golden core back in place and restored Fairy Lychee’s realm to the Sixth Stage Realm.

During this process, Song Shuhang watched over Fairy Lychee’s aura change with great care.

The entire procedure seemed similar to the experience of Northern River’s Loose Cultivator and several other seniors who had their dragon patterns replenished.

However, if one were to follow the “strings of karma,” they would discover that another end of Fairy Lychee’s karmic strings was stirred as she completed her nine dragon patterns.

The other end of Fairy Lychee’s karmic strings branched out, connecting to two karmas.

One end connected to Cheng Lin, who had become fragmented and was still in the hands of Father Goudan.

The other end was connected to Senior Sister Ye Si, who, despite having pushed the “Scholar” techniques to their limits, could not hide her own information after Song Shuhang became the Heavenly Dao.

Sixteen and Senior Sister Ye Si were especially left for the last by Song Shuhang.

At this moment, as the strings of karma were stimulated, Senior Sister Ye Si opened her eyes slightly, looking somewhat baffled.

The response on Cheng Lin’s end of the karma, however, was more significant.

In the midst of violent tremors, the “fragments of Cheng Lin” held by Father Goudan began to merge piece by piece.

In the blink of an eye, they were restored to their original state.

“What a headache,” Cheng Lin muttered, massaging her brow after being restored.

Because she and Song Shuhang had not entirely separated.

Originally, according to the plan, she and Song Shuhang were to completely differentiate themselves by utilizing the karma of becoming “shattered to pieces.” Then, they would restore themselves as two individuals through “rebirth.”

That way, Cheng Lin would be Cheng Lin, and her karma could be distinguished from Song Shuhang’s.

But now, their plan had failed due to the triggering of the karma as “Fairy Lychee” was replenished with the nine dragon patterns.

Sensing that Cheng Lin’s state had been restored, Father Goudan tapped and cracked open the shell he held.

The freshly restored Fairy Cheng Lin had to face the person she dreaded most—Heavenly Emperor Da Da Zi.

At the moment, the Heavenly Emperor’s child looked at Cheng Lin with a smile that wasn’t quite a smile, making her scalp tingle.

Moreover, behind Heavenly Emperor Da Da Zi, there was karma belonging to “Song Shuhang” queuing up.

“Fairy Cheng Lin,” Fairy Cheng Lin looked up and addressed Father Goudan.

“Cheng Goudan!” Father Goudan responded to her enthusiastically.

“I don’t want to be human anymore,” Cheng Lin said earnestly.

Father Goudan: “???”

“Come on, Heavenly Emperor’s child. It’s about time,” said the newly-restored Fairy Cheng Lin, standing up without waiting to fully recover, forgoing treatment.

The Heavenly Emperor’s child did not immediately respond to Cheng Lin.

Instead, she sent a message to Song Shuhang, “Senior Song… I’m going to settle some personal grievances with Cheng Lin— I’ll be back soon.”

“Don’t go too far; you are both Father Goudan’s eggs,” Song Shuhang cheerfully replied.

Heavenly Emperor’s child: “…”

She stood up and gave Cheng Lin a slight nod.

—She, along with Cheng Lin and Song Shuhang, could be said to be the largest “fragments of Ghost God Cheng Lin” in the myriad practitioners in the universe.

Among them, the fragment that was Cheng Lin herself was the largest.

Furthermore, Cheng Lin possessed some information about the “Wielder of the Will Striped Dragon” that neither Song Shuhang nor the Heavenly Emperor’s child knew.

The Heavenly Emperor’s child stood up, and Cheng Lin opened a space passage ahead.

Both figures disappeared into the space passage one after another.

Behind them, Father Goudan gently poked his chin with dragon mustaches.

“Father Goudan, just letting them go like this, is that really okay?” the three-eyed young senior chuckled— your two eggs are about to explode.

“No worries, they’re not kids; they know the limit,” Father Goudan said softly.

With Cheng Lin and the Heavenly Emperor’s child left, Father Goudan vaguely sensed something.

“Myopic Love, your Heavenly Dao is the creator of the ruler of the Netherworld… You created the ruler of the Netherworld to serve as a ‘Dao Mark,’ right?” Father Goudan asked.

“Yes,” the three-eyed young senior replied, not very eager to discuss this topic.

“It might not be long before this function will come in handy,” Father Goudan mused.

Hearing this, the projection of Senior White two turned his head slightly to look at the white horse, which was grazing like an ordinary horse.

Feeling the gaze of Senior White two, the white horse lifted its head and grinned.

“Reincarnation is set for the Ninth Heavenly Dao, so… could the previous Heavenly Dao return?” Senior White two queried.

Other Heavenly Dao could return.

But Senior White two had a faint feeling that Big White Heavenly Dao might no longer have the chance to ‘return.’

…

…

In the live broadcast of showing their divinity before the masses.

Fairy Lychee, looking pleased, bid farewell to Song Shuhang and Senior White and disappeared from view.

Song Shuhang had a somewhat troubled look on his face.

Because… Song Shuhang had recovered ahead of time.

Headache.

Evidently, Fairy Lychee’s “eight dragon patterns” served as a trigger, likely intentionally left by Fairy Cheng Lin.

“Fortunately, I have now become the Heavenly Dao,” Song Shuhang mused to himself.

I’ve become the Immortal Heavenly Dao; am I still afraid of karma?

“Who’s next?” Senior White inquired.

“It’s Dharma King Creation’s turn,” Song Shuhang answered.

“If we’re going to bring Dharma King Creation onto the live broadcast… it would be best to bring Fairy Creation along too,” Senior White carefully suggested.

If they only brought Dharma King Creation onto the live broadcast, an accident might occur.

But with Fairy Creation there to assist, the rate of accidents could be minimized.

“Mhm,” Song Shuhang nodded.

Fairy Creation and the virtuous lamia were different; she could not be brought into the ‘Heavenly Principle Dimension.’

Now that he had proven his Dao, it was time to lend Fairy Creation a hand… to see what her wish was!

Source: Webnovel.com, updated by novlove.com

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