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2252 Do you wish to appoint Mama Yellow Mountain as the group administrator? Y/N?

“That makes sense.” Song Shuhang nodded and said, “While I’m in seclusion, I’ll continue to try and see if I can find anything new.”

“Go.” Little White nodded slightly.

“Goodbye, Senior Little White.” Song Shuhang turned around, then prepared to leave while dragging Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet with him.

“Wait a moment.” Little White seemed to have suddenly thought of something and called out.

Song Shuhang’s digital face turned around, and the word “doubt” appeared on his face.

Little White stretched out his small hand and said, “Shake my hand.”

The digital Song Shuhang involuntarily glanced at the book in Little White’s hand. He wondered if Senior Little White was reading an encyclopedia on how to raise pets.

Senior Little White sighed and said, “Don’t overthink it. Just shake my hand.”

Song Shuhang smiled awkwardly, and a hand appeared under his digital face, shaking Little White’s hand.

When their hands touched, Song Shuhang felt as if he had read a lot of information from Little White.

The 0s and 1s that made up his body increased slightly.

Song Shuhang said curiously, “What was that?”

Little White said slowly, “It is a magical technique I created to integrate with your illusory reality… To be more precise, it is a way to digitize a portion of one’s memories to allow it to merge with an illusory reality. This technique has many uses, and I’m letting you read it as I believe that you will find it pretty useful.”

Song Shuhang nodded thoughtfully.

After bidding farewell to Little White, he returned to the chaos and canceled the pseudo Desert World illusory reality.

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Song Shuhang fell into deep thought.

After receiving the magical technique from Little White, he seemed to have figured out something and entered a state similar to enlightenment.

The stone tablet quietly stood by his side without disturbing him.

After a long time, Song Shuhang suddenly exclaimed, “It really does seem feasible!”

Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet asked, “What did you figure out?”

Song Shuhang replied, “I’ve been thinking about installing artificial intelligence into my Cultivation chat group after it has been upgraded. That way, it would be much more convenient for me to learn how to use the new features of the group chat, making it much easier to manage. Now, with the magical technique that Senior Little White imparted to me, it might really happen.”

Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet asked suspiciously, “What are you planning on doing?”

Song Shuhang said, “I will first make some calculations in my illusory reality to see if the plan is feasible or not.”

Then, under the urging of his thoughts, the countless 0s and 1s began to operate.

“Have you learned the ability of a programmer?” The stone tablet was taken aback.

Song Shuhang replied, “No, but it is my illusory reality, after all, so it’s a given that I can still perform some simple operations. In addition, I received that magical technique from Little White.”

He began to use the magical technique imparted to him by Little White to digitize a portion of his memory. He then stored it in the illusory reality and tried to construct a special existence in his illusory reality similar to Little White, who lived in the pseudo Desert World.

At the same time, he tried to contact Lady Kunna through the Cultivation chat group.

Even if he had entered the Wielder’s small black room and the entire universe had forgotten him, due to Lady Kunna being a really special existence, she could continue to provide him with remote assistance.

In the Black Dragon World, Lady Kunna’s existence was equivalent to the Wielder of the Will. Perhaps it was because of such an identity that she was not affected by the Wielder’s small black room.

Song Shuhang tried to remotely transfer some energy to Lady Kunna and leave a message in the form of a postscript with his ideas.

However… His message fell like a stone into the ocean.

Lady Kunna did not reply to him.

Did she not receive my message, or did she receive my message but could not reply to me? Song Shuhang frowned.

From the looks of it, the Wielder’s small black room still placed certain restrictions on his connection with Lady Kunna.

If she received the message but could not reply… Could it be that Lady Kunna had changed the framework of the Cultivation chat group according to his suggestion?

Song Shuhang’s attention shifted to his Cultivation chat group, which was in the middle of an upgrade.

He was right!

Lady Kunna was truly powerful.

The framework of the Cultivation chat group was currently undergoing some adjustments.

Song Shuhang maintained his illusory reality of 0s and 1s so that Lady Kunna could directly extract the information she needed to set up the artificial intelligence he wanted.

This was something that Lady Kunna was particularly good at; examples of this were the Dragon Network Assistant, the Dragon Network System, and the Dragon Network Management System. Lady Kunna had designed and set all of this up in the past.

Anyway, the core remained the same. She simply changed the shell of the Dragon Network Assistant, injected Song Shuhang’s information into it, and created the Cultivation Chat Assistant.

The Cultivation Chat Assistant and Song Shuhang’s Inner World Assistant had the same structure. In the future, Song Shuhang could connect the two artificial intelligences if necessary.

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Time quickly flew by.

A day had quietly passed by.

In China, it was already December 3rd.

[System Prompt: After the completion of the Cultivation Chat Assistant, the debugging stage will begin. Would you like to give it a name? Y/N?]

“Let’s call it Tyrannical Song… Wait, that’s not quite appropriate. That name would cause newbies to feel quite a lot of pressure, so how about something more friendly like… Little Song?” asked Song Shuhang.

Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet said softly, “It might be better to call it Hard-To-Crush Little Mouse.”

Song Shuhang: “…”

Senior, you are underestimating me. I have evolved from a hard-to-crush bug to a hard-to-crush mouse in a short time, so I will definitely evolve again in the future.

[Would you like to name it Hard-To-Crush Little Mouse? Y/N?] A prompt appeared again.

It seemed that even Lady Kunna liked the name.

“No, no, little mouse isn’t that cute. Change it to a cuter animal if you want to keep the same style.” Song Shuhang thought about it.

[Would you like to name it ‘Hard-To-Crush Little Squirrel’? Y/N?]

Fellow Daoist Stone Tablet said, “That’s not bad.”

“Okay, that should do for now. I can change it to something else in the future if needed.” Song Shuhang compromised.

The important thing was that it was functional; the name could be settled later.

[Cultivation Chat Assistant “Hard-To-Crush Little Squirrel” is at your service. Would you like to see the new features after the upgrade?] A childish voice sounded in Song Shuhang’s mind.

It was the voice of kid Song Shuhang.

Song Shuhang asked, “There are new functions? What do they do?”

The young voice asked, “There is now a chat group feature. Would you like to create a chat group?”

“Of course.” Song Shuhang said, “Try to create a group chat called [Nine Provinces Number Two Group].”

Hard-To-Crush Little Squirrel replied, “System Prompt: Group Chat [Nine Provinces Number Two Group] has been created successfully.”

Song Shuhang asked, “Then, can you locate Mama Yellow Mountain in my blacklist and make him the group administrator?”

Hard-To-Crush Little Squirrel replied, “Do you wish to appoint Mama Yellow Mountain as the group administrator? Y/N?”
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