Wood Daoist's dao title had been reserved for Mi Lulu, leaving only two Confucian dao titles and White Whale Saber Expert suitable for Chu Chu. White Whale Saber Expert definitely couldn't be given to Chu Chu, so she could choose one of the two Confucian dao titles later.
Song Shuhang smiled faintly as his consciousness swept through his Core World once more.
Xiao Cai was still desperately cultivating. This silly sparrow... was beyond saving for now. Hopefully, there would be a way to restore her to normal in the future.
"Wait, cultivation maniacs are actually pretty interesting. Why do I have to straighten her out?" Song Shuhang said, stroking his chin.
Xiao Cai's talent was only average, so becoming a cultivation maniac might not be a bad thing. Hard work didn't guarantee success for everyone, but without hard work, success was even more difficult.
That Sage Very Awesome had thirteen Tribulation Immortals under him. He was insanely impressive.
If he could give away his seven dao titles in the future, could he also cultivate seven Tribulation Immortal disciples? Seven Tribulation Immortals under Tyrant Song? The thought seemed pretty damn cool.
"I'm thinking too far ahead, too far ahead." Song Shuhang patted his own head.
Did he really think Tribulation Immortals were radishes that could be grown as many as he wanted? Forget Tribulation Immortals—even in the current Cultivation World, Seventh-Grade Venerables were already overlords in their own territory. Eighth-Grade Profound Sage-level figures were Nuclear Deterrence capable of deciding the outcome of battles.
Besides, he himself was only a Fifth-Grade minor cultivator. He didn't even know whether he could prove the Dao and become a Tribulation Immortal, yet he was already dreaming of raising seven Tribulation Immortal disciples? That dream was far too distant.
Still, it was nice to dream from