Chapter 2703: Why Don ‘t You Ask The Mysterious Heavenly Emperor?
Translator: Endless?antasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation
“Well, I’ve had a bit of contact. I witnessed the Heavenly Emperor’s succession ceremony before,” Song Shuhang nodded and replied. Since he had a favor to ask of Fairy Cheng Goudan, he naturally couldn’t hide the fact that he had come into contact with the Great Dao of the ancient Heavenly City.
“The Heavenly Emperor’s succession?” Fairy Cheng Lin once again caught onto the key words—in just two short sentences, Song Shuhang was like a hot news center, constantly transmitting all sorts of big news to her.
“Yeah, succession. The Celestial Thearch passed on the position of Heavenly Emperor and the ‘Great Dao of the ancient Heavenly City’ to someone else,” Song Shuhang replied.
Fairy Cheng Lin was speechless.
Tyrannical Song was hitting the headlines three times in a row—when the Heavenly Emperor passed on the throne, she even passed on the ‘path to immortality’ to someone else!
“But the Great Dao of the celestial heavens is the path to immortality. How can you pass on the path to immortality to others?” Cheng Lin frowned.
—Unless the successor of the succession isn’t ‘others’.
After a moment of thought, Fairy Cheng Lin asked, “Who did she pass the throne to?”
“The person she passed it to has some connection with me. Fairy Cheng Lin, just wait a moment, I’ll go ask first, then I’ll answer your question,” Song Shuhang said.
After all, this matter involved the personal privacy of the great senior bunny.
If Senior Bunny Bunny didn’t want others to know that he had become a ‘Heavenly Emperor,’ then it wouldn’t be good for him to reveal this matter.
Therefore, Song Shuhang decided to ask the person directly.
“She passed it to someone you know? In your friend list?”
“l haven’t added that great senior as a friend yet, but I can ask him through transit,” Song Shuhang replied. After saying this much, Song Shuhang contacted the White Dragon.
“White Dragon, where are you?”
The White Dragon: “The enchanting spider lilies have bloomed, but the person I’ve been waiting for will never return.” Song Shuhang was confused.
Was the White Dragon being cryptic?
“I’m meditating in the dragon tomb. Are you looking for Sixteen? She’s in seclusion now and can’t chat with you. By the way, aren’t you also in seclusion?” the White Dragon asked.
Song Shuhang said awkwardly, “In order to have a better closed-door cultivation, I have to prepare something first. ‘Sharpening the knife won’t delay the work of chopping wood.’ Wait, White Dragon, you’re in the dragon tomb? On the mysterious island?”
“Yeah,” the White Dragon replied.
Song Shuhang: “Well, that’s convenient. Can you contact the owner of the mysterious island now?”
“He’s right next to me,” the White Dragon said.
“In that case, White Dragon, can you help me ask him if I can tell others the good news of him inheriting the position of the Heavenly Emperor?” Song Shuhang asked.
The White Dragon was stunned. “How do you know about this?”
“About that, I accidentally witnessed the process of the Heavenly Emperor’s succession and watched the entire process of the Island Master’s succession,” Song Shuhang replied.
The White Dragon was speechless.
You really can freeload on anything!
“Okay, I’ll help you ask,” the White Dragon said.
She turned around and looked at the crystal coffin not far away.
Over there, the white-robed island master was playing chess with the Celestial Thearch. The White Dragon didn’t want to comment on the interest of playing chess in someone else’s dragon tomb.
“Ah Meng, someone asked me to ask you something,” the White Dragon said. ‘Ah Meng was the name the white-robed Golden Trigram used in the ancient Heavenly City.
“Who is it?” the white-robed Golden Trigram asked in puzzlement. Who was this big shot? He actually went to find him through Senior Golden Dragon.
“Tyrannical Song,” the White Dragon said.
The Celestial Thearch: “Haha.’
“Tyrannical Song, I don’t know him,” the white-robed Golden Trigram said in confusion. “What does he want to ask me?”
The White Dragon relayed, “He asked if you could reveal to his friends the news of you inheriting the throne of the Heavenly Emperor.”
The white-robed Golden Trigram was startled.
Did the whole world know that I succeeded the throne and became the Heavenly Emperor so quickly?
Wait, Tyrannical Song, Song?
“Is it that mysterious Senior Song?” he asked, turning to look at the Celestial Thearch.
“Yes, Senior Song,” the Celestial Thearch, who had already stepped down, nodded.
“If it’s that Senior Song, then let him do whatever he wants,” the white-robed Golden Trigram said with a hint of respect in his tone.
The White Dragon was speechless.
Since when did that kid Shuhang become a ‘senior’?
The Heavenly Emperor was influenced by Soft Feather, and he kept calling Song Shuhang ‘Senior Song. He wasn’t afraid of killing Song Shuhang.
But now, even Ah Meng kept calling him Senior Song. As someone who knew the truth, her heart felt like it was being scratched by a cat.
“Then I’ll reply to him,” the White Dragon replied.
At the same time, just as the White Dragon replied, the white-robed Golden Trigram couldn’t help but ask, “Senior Dragon, do you know Senior Tyrannical Song?”
“Acquaintance,” The White Dragon nodded.
“Senior, who exactly is this Senior Song?” the white-robed Golden Trigram asked expectantly. Can you tell me?”
The White Dragon was speechless.
You want me to introduce Song Shuhang?
How am I supposed to introduce him?
“Golden Trigram, why did you take the long way to ask Fellow Daoist Golden Dragon? Why didn’t you ask me directly?” the Celestial Thearch interrupted. “l and Senior Song know each other too.”
The white-robed man glanced at the Celestial Thearch. “l thought you didn’t want to answer this question.” Earlier, Senior Song seemed to have wanted to introduce himself, but he was interrupted.
“That’s not true. I know Senior Songs awe-inspiring past like the back of my hand. Let me pick a few and tell you,” The Celestial Thearch crossed her fingers and said with a serious expression.
The White Dragon was speechless.
Her intuition told her that the Celestial Thearch was up to no good.
“First of all, Senior Songs background is extraordinary. It was said that he was the reincarnation of the Scholarly Sage, and his talent was terrifying. When he showed his divinity in front of people of the Eighth Stage, he let all the practitioners in the universe know the greatness of maternal love!” The Celestial Thearch said in a deep voice.
“The reincarnation of the Scholarly Sage? The Saint is still alive?” the white-robed Gold Trigram was stunned.
“This is just a rumor, but it hasn’t been confirmed yet. However, Senior Song wasn’t much weaker than the scholarly faction. You know the Sage title of an Eighth Stage Profound Sage, right? But did you know that Senior Song has seven Sage Names?” The Celestial Thearch made a ‘seven’ sign with both hands.
“Seven Sage Names?” the white-robed Gold Trigram was stunned. How did he do it?”
“Of course, it’s seven times of divinity display, seven times of speech, and seven great Sage Seals. Senior Song was the man who had pressed the laws of the Profound Sage Speech against the ground! Tyrannical Song, Tyrannical Scholar, Tyrannical Demon, Tyrannical Dragon, Tyrannical Annihilation,
Tyrannical Serene, and Tyrannical Saber were the seven great Sage titles that had never been seen before or since. Moreover, the scope of his speech covers the main world, the Netherworld Realm, the destroyed world of the ancient era, the past, the future, and even the Primordial Demon Sea before the birth of the Netherworld Realm!” The Celestial Thearch had completely controlled the pace of the conversation.
Such a description was simply too awesome!
“In other words, this Senior Song already existed in the primordial era?” asked the white-robed Golden Trigram.
“Not only that, do you know what realm he is at now?” The Celestial Thearch asked.
The white-robed Gold Trigram guessed, “Could it be that Senior Song has already returned to the realm of the Scholarly Sage? Invincible in the world?”
“No, he’s now the representative of the ruler of the Netherworld. He controls the Netherworld as a mortal!” The Celestial Thearch spoke passionately.
The white-robed Gold Trigram’s blood boiled as he listened.
The White Dragon was speechless.
F*ck, if I didn’t know what kind of person Song Shuhang was, I would have been shocked.
More importantly, the content shared by the Celestial Thearch was completely authentic!
Therefore, even though Shuhang was mischievous at times, he was really
awesome..
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