His head hurt!
And this was yet another new kind of headache that Song Shuhang had never experienced. His "immunity database" had no factor that could grant immunity to it.
Song Shuhang had experienced dozens of different kinds of headaches: physical ones, ones caused by illness, the aftereffects of overly powerful mental energy, the price of the Appraisal Secret Method, wounds to his soul... and so on.
But this pain was different from all the others. This time, it was the price Song Shuhang paid for coming into contact with a law far beyond what "humans" could grasp. It was somewhat like how the Lord of Imperishability had forcibly tried to touch true immortality information and fallen into a prolonged sleep.
"Hiss~ Fortunately, I only touched it for an instant before my consciousness was knocked right back," Song Shuhang thought as he regained his senses.
If he had stayed in contact with it too long, he might have become a second "Lord of Imperishability"—a sleeping man who needed a passing princess to give him a kiss before he could wake up.
Song Shuhang slowly opened his eyes. Because of the pain, his consciousness had recovered, and his lecture came to a temporary halt.
It's over?! When the cultivators of the myriad heavens and realms saw this, they felt their hearts begin to race. Had Profound Sage Tyrannical Song's lecture finally ended? For the cultivators who had died an untold number of times during the lecture, nothing in the world could have been more welcome. Their cycle of death had finally ended.
—After making the myriad heavens and realms suffer and experience death, Song Shuhang had now successfully made their cultivators' hearts race as well.
"Hiss~~ It hurts, it hurts, it hurts." At that moment, Profound Sage Tyrannical Song pressed both