The members of the Nine Provinces Number One Group were very different from ordinary cultivators.
Only this lovable bunch would have accepted Song Shuhang back in 2019, when he was a complete newbie. They had looked out for him at every turn and guided him onto the path of cultivation.
If Song Shuhang had first encountered cultivation through some other avenue, he might still have been a little First- or Second-Grade cultivator now.
"Senior Yellow Mountain, once I get back, I'll work hard to become a dependable senior," Song Shuhang finally promised this era's Mother Yellow Mountain.
One day, he would become a Song Shuhang who no longer made Mother Yellow Mountain swallow pills, just like the future Big Tyrant Song.
He had already achieved immortal transcendence and could instantly grasp all the knowledge of the Myriad Heavens and Realms... in other words, the only thing he still needed to change on his path to becoming a dependable senior was his mindset.
Senior Yellow Mountain thought for a moment. "In that case, why don't you try..."
Before he could finish, Senior Yellow Mountain noticed that the Tyrant Song he was embracing had already changed in demeanor.
The mischievous grin had become a dependable smile.
His whole bearing had grown steadier, too.
It was Big Tyrant Song.
Couldn't you at least let me finish? Mother Yellow Mountain sighed inwardly and took out a pill bottle with an unfamiliar yet practiced motion, pouring out two pills—the Shuhang of 2020 still had a very, very long way to go before becoming a proper senior.
Big Tyrant Song smiled at him.
"They're hangover pills," Mother Yellow Mountain explained.
"Yes, I understand, Senior Yellow Mountain," Big Tyrant Song replied with a dependable expression.
Mother Yellow Mountain looked up at the sky.
Then he put