The pleasant notification chime had barely sounded when, in the next moment, large amounts of blood began spilling from Song Shuhang's eyes, nostrils, mouth, and ears.
The blood dripped onto the floor of the Tomb of the Immortal, only to be openly and "quietly" absorbed by the great tomb.
"Ah! Tyrant Song, what happened to you? Your whole face is spraying blood!" Stele Fellow Daoist cried out in alarm. The phrase "bleeding from all seven orifices" referred precisely to Song Shuhang's current appearance.
"I'm fine. It's just the joy turning into sorrow—a minor issue." Song Shuhang remained calm. "Besides, I heard that losing a little blood every so often is good for the body."
During the Profound Sage Lecture segment earlier, he had accidentally exposed the "Golden Core QR Code" on his back to the cultivators of the Myriad Heavens and Realms and the fiends of Nine Netherworld. Then, because too many new friends had poured in at once, his server had exploded outright. Now, that enormous batch of "friend requests" was still sealed away by Lady Dragon Network, like a time bomb that he dared not touch lightly. The moment he touched them, Song Shuhang would explode.
To resolve this problem, Song Shuhang had to wait until his cultivation realm rose another level, and until Lady Dragon Network evolved the "cultivation" system one more time.
"Are you sure you're all right?" Pavilion Master Chu's cowlick was somewhat worried as well.
"I'm holding up. And to be honest, this level of pain can't even make me feel 'pain.'" As Song Shuhang spoke, he silently switched his body and head into "Pseudo-Immortal Smoke Mode."
Smoke Mode unfolded.
This time, his Pseudo-Immortality Mode had evolved yet again.
To outsiders, Song Shuhang's Smoke Body still appeared to be nothing more than a mass