Chapter 2505: Did You Commit Murder?

Translator: Endless?antasy Translation Editor: EndlessFantasy Translation

The Reincarnation of a Sage, Supreme Sage Tyrannical Song!

Excited disciples of the Confucian faction, lurking in the shadows, gazed in awe as Supreme Sage Tyrannical Song descended like an immortal.

Subsequently, they discreetly withdrew from the vicinity of the Tyrannical Song family and retreated even further away to quietly guard this sacred place.

The reincarnation of a Sage would inevitably return to the Confucian faction, so there was no rush to make contact with Supreme Sage Tyrannical Song at this moment. Until Supreme Sage Tyrannical Song officially rejoined the Confucian faction, their duty was to silently protect his ‘home’ in this lifetime and ensure he had no reason to worry.

As Song Shuhang touched down, he also noticed the Confucian disciples nearby, who were covertly watching over the area. He made a mental note of their appearance and planned to offer them some rewards when the opportunity arose.

Although he lacked spirit stones, his Inner World still held treasures that he could offer. For instance, the spring water from the upper reaches of the Living Spring, known to be frequented by immortals, would make an excellent gift. Additionally, he possessed some local Inner World products that could enhance one’s spiritual power and divine sense upon consumption. If all else failed, he could prepare a lavish Heavenly Tribulation Feast to entertain these disciples.

In essence, he would ensure that his fellow Daoists did not face any hardships.

Two Soft Feathers touched down first, followed by Song Shuhang, Su Clan’s Sixteen, and Lady Onion.

After landing, the two Soft Feathers extended their hands and elegantly traced a line in the air. They used a minor magical technique to tidy up their appearances and that of Lady Onion.

“The concentration of spiritual energy here is remarkable, and spell consumption has been significantly reduced,” both Soft Feathers remarked softly.

Song Shuhang surveyed his surroundings.

The plants within the courtyard exhibited rapid growth due to the increased spiritual energy, and some even bore fruit out of season.

Beyond that, the area surrounding his abode remained unaffected. This was likely because the Confucian disciples were discreetly caring for it.

Furthermore, Song Shuhang noticed the presence of low-level Soul Tranquil Talismans and Heart Calming Talismans discreetly inscribed on the street pillars outside his house. These runes were scattered throughout the city and helped individuals maintain a calm and composed state of mind to the greatest extent possible, even in the face of the world’s transformations.

It appeared that cultivators had taken measures to stabilize the situation.

“Across the world, cultivators from various schools have made similar arrangements”, noted the White Dragon. She had also sensed similar methods being implemented in nearby cities.

“This is most favorable,” Song Shuhang gently placed Su Clan’s Sixteen on the ground. “Let’s proceed. My parents are at home, which spares me the need to repeat the explanation.”

“Senior Song, I will return first. My presence may affect your parents’ well-being,” both Soft Feathers expressed politely.

Being an inner demon, her existence could influence the emotions of those around her and amplify negative sentiments within human hearts. Song Shuhang’s parents, being ordinary mortals, would not be immune to her influence.

“Indeed, you’re right. In that case, come into my shadow first. I have the protection of the virtuous lamia, which can mitigate your impact on ordinary people to the greatest extent,” Song Shuhang affirmed.

The Soft Feathers nodded slightly. Their form melded into Song Shuhangs shadow and vanished from sight.

“Let’s proceed,” Song Shuhang also removed the basic illusion from himself and Su Clan’s Sixteen while taking out his keys to unlock the door.

At that moment, Mama Song and Papa Song sat affectionately on the couch while watching live news on the television.

In the past two days, various changes had swept across the world.

Plants seemed to grow vigorously, as if they had ingested growth hormones, while an indescribable energy permeated the atmosphere, substantially enhancing the physical resilience of humans and all living creatures. Unusual occurrences took place within the city from time to time.

Overall, people sensed as if the key to human evolution had been unlocked once more, heralding the onset of a new phase of development.

This peculiar sensation inexplicably gripped many individuals and refused to let go.

In this new cycle of evolution, it wasn’t just humans but also various creatures and plants that found themselves on the path of transformation.

Failure to seize this opportunity for evolution left them pondering the future of humanity with trepidation.

Fortunately, the Huaxia region remained relatively stable. The government appeared well-prepared for the unfolding changes in the world. As these developments emerged, they promptly intervened to maintain order and seal off perilous zones.

The news now covered the purification and elimination of threats in previously labeled ‘dangerous areas.’

Furthermore, they introduced a series of well-organized countermeasures.

In general, the government projected an aura of composure and assurance. This remarkable sense of tranquility helped ease the initial panic among the populace.

In addition, the news reported the government’s intention to conduct a health examination for expectant mothers. They sought to compile information about pregnancies within the upcoming year. Children born during this period were anticipated to possess unique qualities.

“Did you call Shuhang yesterday to verify?” Mama Song inquired at that moment.

Papa Song nodded. “He’s fine. He and his roommates are safe. He told us not to worry.”

Just as Papa Song finished speaking, the living room door swung open.

Subsequently, Song Shuhang and two strikingly different young ladies entered together.

“Dad, Mom, I’m back,” Song Shuhang greeted them with a radiant smile.

Papa Song found himself momentarily stupefied at the sudden return of Song Shuhang.

“Why are you back?” Papa Song inquired. “l called you last night. Weren’t you still in school with your roommates?” Why had he returned home so early?

“Eh?” Song Shuhang was puzzled.

But he soon understood it had to be Tree Monster Qing Wu.

Was she still impersonating him at school? He had explicitly told her that he wished to conclude his student status.

“Eh? Miss Soft Feather, and who is this?” Mama Song differed from Papa

Song. She noticed the two attractive young women accompanying Song Shuhang.

She had seen Soft Feather before, the young lady who had been delivered to her through an express service. Her strikingly long legs left a lasting impression.

The girl on the right, with a distinct style, also seemed vaguely familiar.

“Hello, Auntie. Hello, Uncle,” Soft Feather waved her hand while displaying the characteristic smile of a Spirit Butterfly Island lady.

“You’re already acquainted with Soft Feather. This is Su Clan’s Sixteen,” Song Shuhang introduced Su Clan’s Sixteen while holding her hand.

“Hello, Auntie. Hello, Uncle,” Su Clan’s Sixteen greeted them with a hint of shyness.

Though her name sounded peculiar, it mattered little as long as she was good-looking. Mama Song cast a glance at Song Shuhang, then at Su Clan’s Sixteen and Soft Feather.

Suddenly, her eyes lit up.

In that moment, Mama Song had already constructed an entire romantic drama plot in her mind.

Her son had been at school just yesterday, but today he returned home with two girls. Something must have happened!

Mama Song recalled what she had seen in the news—the government was planning to conduct health assessments for recently pregnant ‘mothers’ and compile data about children expected to be born in the coming year.

Mama Song believed she had uncovered the truth.

But she remained uncertain—was it the girl with the long legs? Or perhaps this petite girl?

Mama Song warmly welcomed Soft Feather and Su Clan’s Sixteen to take their seats. She then discreetly gestured to Song Shuhang and whispered, “Come here, Shuhang. Come here.”

Song Shuhang approached Mama Song, bewildered.

“Tell me the truth, did you recently commit a murder?” Mama Song asked in a hushed tone..