Cultivation Chat Group - Chapter 2306

Chapter 2306: Make Me Unhappy for a Moment and I’ll Make Your Life Unpleasant!

Translator: EndlessFantasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

After transferring the golden disk array to the spiritual lake and allowing it to suppress his core, Song Shuhang felt his entire body relaxing. It was as if he had received a blessing. His streak of bad luck seemed to be fading away.

However, he realized that this feeling was likely a psychological effect. Lately, he had become acutely aware of his own circumstances.

“By the way, there’s something else. Elders, do you have any information about the headquarters of the Limitless Demon Sect? Do you know of any methods to forcibly extract information from the mind of an enemy cultivator?” Song Shuhang inquired once more.

“What’s the difference in cultivation level between you and the person whose mind you want to extract?” asked True Virtue’s Seventh Cultivator.

“He’s at the Fourth Stage Realm,” Song Shuhang replied.

Demon Monarch Anzhi, who had failed his tribulation and hadn’t reached the Fifth Stage yet, was the one he referred to. In fact, Song Shuhang’s fear of heights was partially Demon Monarch Anzhi’s fault as it had caught him like a chicken.

“If he’s at the Fourth Stage Realm now and you are at the Seventh Stage, you could easily retrieve a lot of information using ordinary memory reading methods. The difference in spiritual power is significant, and no special technique is required,” True Virtue’s Seventh Cultivator explained.

Song Shuhang was left speechless.

“As for the Limitless Demon Sect, it seems they’re recruiting rogue cultivators,” Su Clan’s Seven added. “Furthermore, the true location of the Limitless Demon Sect should be similar to that of the Faraway Wandering Temple. It exists between the main world and the interdimensional space. It appears randomly all over the world. Finding it won’t be easy.”

Senior White chimed in, “You can also use the Memory Erasing Spell I taught you to read memories. It’s quite convenient. When you use it, instead of clicking ‘delete,’ click ‘read.’ We can give it a try.”

“Can the Memory Erasing Spell really do that? Alright, Senior White, I’ll give it a shot immediately,” Song Shuhang promptly replied.

He turned off his phone and surveyed his surroundings. He had already flown far from the Jiangnan area and was nearing a remote mountainous region. In this location, even if the Heavenly Dao Molt Ball suddenly targeted him, it wouldn’t endanger ordinary people.

Song Shuhang extended his hand and thrust a wooden saber engraved with the Sage Seal into the ground. To make future movements more convenient, he decided to set a marker each time he found a suitable location. This would facilitate his spatial jumps.

Afterward, in a moment of contemplation, Song Shuhang took out his ‘Squid Tyrant’s Dual Blades’ from his life-bound magical treasure. He hung a ‘Sage Sealed Wooden Saber’ on each blade and employed the Saber Controlling Technique to send them into space. Mastering the method of using ‘Sage Sealed Wooden Sabers’ to record spatial jump coordinates was challenging, so he intended to make the most of this technique.

Should the Heavenly Dao Molt Ball use him as the coordinate, he could instantly jump through space via the Sage Seal Wooden Sabers and lead the Heavenly Dao Molt Ball away.

“Here goes nothing.” Song Shuhang thought.

With his preparations in order, he entered his Inner World.

Inside the Inner World, Demon Monarch Anzhi had awoken from his coma long ago. However, due to the injuries sustained during his Heavenly Tribulation failure, he remained too weak to move. Furthermore, even if he had recovered, it wouldn’t have mattered.

That’s because he had been relocated to a new residence—the Immortal Sealing Prison.

The Immortal Sealing Prison was the secret realm of the fragment of the ancient Heavenly City, collected by ‘Zither Master Fengyi’ and members of the ancient Heavenly City. Senior White had used the ‘Holy Prison Refining World’ technique to transport it here.

The Immortal Sealing Prison was a place where even Immortals could be confined for a short duration.

Honestly, during the era of the ancient Heavenly City, being imprisoned in the Immortal Sealing Prison was a significant feat. Only esteemed individuals could end up here.

Demon Monarch Anzhi leaned weakly against a corner of the Immortal Sealing Prison.

As he gazed at this dreadful prison, despair washed over him.

Profound Sage Tyrannical Song was more formidable than anyone could have imagined.

The title of the first Sage in a thousand years didn’t even begin to capture a fraction of the other party’s terror.

Demon Monarch Anzhi couldn’t help but recall Young Master Hal’s and Zheng Neng’s speculations. They had guessed that the seemingly weak Song Shuhang was just a disguise of Profound Sage Tyrannical Song in the mortal realm.

However, after careful consideration, Demon Monarch Anzhi felt that something was amiss. Many details didn’t add up.

After pondering it, Demon Monarch Anzhi believed the closer-to-truth possibility was that Profound Sage Tyrannical Song had been possessed.

Alternatively, he might be the reincarnation of an ancient mighty figure who, upon reaching adulthood, had finally regained his own inheritance and power.

Tap, tap, tap—

At that moment, footsteps echoed from afar.

“Long time no see,” Song Shuhang said as he approached the edge of the Immortal Sealing Prison with a smile on his face.

Demon Monarch Anzhi weakly raised his head.

“I have a question for you,” Song Shuhang declared.

Demon Monarch Anzhi remained silent. He neither nodded nor shook his head.

“Do you know the location of the Limitless Demon Sect’s headquarters?” Song Shuhang asked.

After a moment of silence, Demon Monarch Anzhi shook his head. “Senior Tyrannical Song, you think too highly of me. A Fourth Stage disciple like me has no way of coming into contact with the ‘core’ of the Limitless Demon Sect. I have no idea where their mysterious headquarters is.”

“You really don’t know?” Song Shuhang pressed.

“Absolutely,” Demon Monarch Anzhi affirmed. ‘Moho Peak,’ where he, Young Master Hai, and Zheng Neng cultivated, was only the sixty-ninth peak of the Limitless Demon Sect.

Let alone the core members of the Limitless Demon Sect, their rank among the peaks wasn’t high.

To the disciples of the Limitless Demon Sect’s branch, the location of Devil Throat Peak was already considered the headquarters of the Limitless Demon Sect. However, Demon Monarch Anzhi knew it wasn’t the actual headquarters.

He, Young Master Hai, and Zheng Neng had paid a considerable price and put forth great effort to condense a Golden Core with seven or even eight dragon patterns. This was in order to gain a higher status within the Limitless Demon Sect and access the true core of the sect.

Only then would he have a chance to come into contact with the ‘grand plan’ Young Master Hai had mentioned and gain more resources and opportunities.

“Senior Stone Tablet, how much do you trust his words?” Song Shuhang asked, lowering his head.

“Under normal circumstances, if you believe the nonsense of Demon Sect disciples, you’re setting yourself up for a loss,” Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet bluntly stated.

“That’s true,” Song Shuhang agreed.

Demon Monarch Anzhi was speechless.

At this moment, Demon Monarch Anzhi truly realized the significance of one’s ‘reputation.’

“Whether it’s true or not, let me verify it myself,” Song Shuhang declared.

With a thought, the prison door of the Immortal Sealing Prison opened.

At this moment, Demon Monarch Anzhi was like a helpless chick. He was devoid of strength to resist.

The tables had turned.

No one could guarantee that the young man he had grabbed and teased like a chick today wouldn’t, one day, turn the tables and treat him the same way.

In space, the Heavenly Dao Molt Ball was in a quandary.

Firstly, the Heavenly Dao laws in the main world hadn’t collapsed. Upon entering the main world, it felt as if it had been ensnared in steel and rendered it immobile.

Secondly, it had discovered that the ‘core’ it had painstakingly acquired was now being targeted by a formidable will.

In the Netherworld Realm, the chubby ball was furious. Its body had inflated, a clear sign of its anger. The experimental core it had spent so much effort on had been extracted.

Who dared to do this?

“No matter who it is, if they dare to extract the core of my experimental subject, they won’t have an easy time,” it vowed.

“If you make me unhappy for a moment, I’ll ensure you’re unhappy for the rest of your life!”