Chapter 2145: Today, it finally looked like a Golden Core
This was another way Song Shuhang's Minor Nascent Souls differed from normal Nascent Souls.
They had umbilical cords.
Not little tails growing out of their fronts, but genuine umbilical cords extending from their navels, the kind used to absorb nutrients from the mother.
Babies having umbilical cords was perfectly normal. There was nothing strange about that image.
But with the current situation inside Song Shuhang's belly, the seven Minor Nascent Souls' umbilical cords extended like actual tentacles, traveling along the Small Dantians toward the "Natal Dantian." It instantly became a horror movie.
Pavilion Master Chu's cowlick stiffened.
Was this brat Song Shuhang deliberately trying to make her look bad?
She would remember this grudge.
Once Song Shuhang woke up, she would settle it together with her grudges over the "Dull Hair Sword" and the "Delicate-Brow Nickname."
She would make sure Song Shuhang understood the terror of suffocation.
And she would make sure he learned to respect his seniors.
A physical lesson!
"Senior Chu, do women go through similar steps when they give birth?" Black-Skinned Soft Feather asked softly, looking sideways at the Nascent Souls.
"No idea. Never given birth. Couldn't tell you," Pavilion Master Chu replied.
Black-Skinned Soft Feather nodded silently. Yes, just as I thought, Senior Chu doesn't have a dao companion yet. I'll remember that. It might come in handy for hitting a sore spot someday.
"The umbilical cords have pierced into the Natal Dantian," Stele Fellow Daoist announced. Saying that sentence aloud felt deeply wrong—young friend Song really was too unusual. He never took the conventional route.
Inside the Spirit Lake in Song Shuhang's Natal Dantian.
The Fat Whale Golden Core, which had angrily swatted away the little white blob earlier, now seemed considerably calmer.