The Daily Life of the Immortal King

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The lyrics 2 were:

When the world loses its ridges

When spirit energy no longer flows

When time stops and night and day become indistinguishable

When the Spirit Energy era ceases to be...

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Furthermore, the most important was that this "Theory of the Degenerate Age" wasn't complete nonsense; it was already supported by many leading experts in the world.

The subject, which was a little heavy and sad, caused the two old men in Elegant Little Pavilion to fall silent for a moment.

Although they held different positions, both of them had experienced many historical moments themselves, and had witnessed countless sagas in the cultivation world; they were people who had seen Huaxiu nation built one step at a time, spanning the ages up to the present.

The end was not what they wanted to see...

After a few minutes, General Yi's tense face finally relaxed.

He sipped his tea, composed his thoughts, and couldn't help laughing. "Old Tang, this topic is too heavy. We shouldn't discuss it. Who knows what will happen in the future... Maybe something will change."

"What General Yi says is correct." Old Tang nodded.

"Mm... on the topic of Senior Ling, there's something this old man has yet to mention," General Yi said. "There is actually a very simple reason for why I don't think this Senior Ling is a Venerated Immortal... Old Tang, you should know that Venerated Immortals are supreme beings who have something called 'vision' in their hearts... This kind of seniors have great ken, and if they really did get through that era, they basically wouldn't join chat groups."

Old Tang: "..."

"Old Tang, can you imagine a Venerated Immortal senior chatting online at home and eating cheap snacks like latiao and crispy noodle snacks everyday?" asked General Yi.

Old Tang shook his head weakly. "Indeed I can't..."

"So there's no way this Ling Zhenren can be a Venerated Immortal." General Yi was actually a bit depressed as he grabbed his phone. "If he is a Venerated Immortal with this kind of mentality... this old man would have gone through the Samsara Spirit Tribulation a thousand years ago!"

Old Tang: "..."

"If there is an opportunity, this old man will definitely find this Ling Zhenren and personally challenge him to a duel."

Deep in thought, General Yi quickly waved his hand after that. "Let's stop talking about it... it's so frustrating."

Old Tang smiled. "How about we play chess?"

"No, no..."

General Yi tapped open a music app on his phone. "Come, let's listen to a song and calm down! This is a song that my foster son Nine Times Man sang himself some time ago; it expresses his dream of pursuing a career in show business!"

"Alright! I'm all ears!" Old Tang nodded earnestly.

General Yi pressed the play button, and after a couple of seconds, the prelude started to play...

Then, a voice directly pierced Old Tang's eardrums like a thunderclap: Chase dreams, chase dreams, chase dreams in show business ness ness ness ness ness... We are pure pure pure pure youngsters 3...

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Old Tang was directly dumbstruck. "..."

General Yi: "How is it, Old Tang?"