"It should be like this." Zhu Minglang nodded.

"It can also be inferred from this that we are actually in an era where there is no God. The power of God is actually disorderly and scattered in every god. But the only God will eventually be familiar with it. The birth of the Nine Cang God may be the only sign of God's awakening. Either someone in the Nine Heavens and Nine Fields will become the only God, or the only God will be selected among the Nine Cang Gods." Zhu Tianguan said.

"What do you mean is that even God will divide the previous generation and the next generation?" Zhu Minglang said.

"Who can guarantee that before Pangu, there was no ancient era that shocked us?" Zhu Tianguan said.

"Do you think that we are actually in an era of unsacred gods. All kinds of gods, like the world once praised ancient gods and ancestor gods. They stand out in our era, which is the eternal ancestor god in the future, and are existences like Pangu, Fuxi, and Nuwa?" Zhu Minglang said.

"Almost, even if you cannot become the ancient god and ancestor god I call, it is crucial to occupy a position in the so-called immortal court. After all, these immortal classes may not change any more in the future. For thousands of years, tens of thousands of years later, you will still enjoy the worship of the world and the respect of all gods..." Zhu Tianguan said.

After hearing this, Zhu Minglang couldn't help but think about it carefully.

The system of gods is indeed a bit confusing, as if all things can be found out, and then he said arrogantly that he is a god.

Although every god represents a star, and all living things in the world need to live in the earth of big and small stars and need the protection of gods, in fact, in many places, even without gods, they can survive well. Just like Lichuan and Jiting, when the gods have not invaded this backward land, everything is actually fine. Without a single disagreement, the entire Star Continent is humble and humiliated!

"Okay, only if you stand higher, you can truly see these things clearly. Don't think about them. Even if the storm is coming, you have to sit quietly in the building. If you really can't resist it, it's not embarrassing to appreciate the last magnificence. Anyway, I never thought that I would live for so long and become a god..." Zhu Tianguan said.

"Well, let's talk about it then." Zhu Minglang nodded.

"By the way, aren't you looking for Ji Yuanye's disciples? I've found out for you. Don't say that these beasts have set up temples like humans and putting gold paper on themselves. They are almost becoming the ancestor of Long Daodao. As I said just now, it is likely to be in a chaotic era and a state of divine division. If Ji Yuanye really has no one to care about it, he might have a very high status in the immortal court in the future. After all, in the ancient era, some immortals and gods were full of evil before their stable status, but in the end they were whitewashed because they became immortals!" Zhu Tianguan said.

"I won't let this guy go!" Zhu Minglang said.

"Then go and deal with the matter at hand. Don't worry about your aunt's affairs, as there will be a result." Zhu Tianguan patted Zhu Minglang on the shoulder.

...

There is a Shenling Ridge in the center of Xuantian Capital, and there is a gorgeous ancient palace above the Shenling Ridge.

This place is the temple of the Soul Flag Master.

In fact, during the time when Juntian did not accept the Soul Flag Master, Ji Yuanye had always been in Xuantian, and the dojo was stationed in this ancient palace of Shenling!

He was expelled from Juntian and then started his family here.

From the unknown little soul flag master to becoming a respected Taoist immortal step by step, Ji Yuanye has great ability.

These soul flag masters like to preach and widely publicize their methods.

They were widely accepted by disciples, and Ji Yuanye himself had seven disciples. Among these seven disciples, there were also true preachers, and there were countless disciples below these true preachers!

These disciples eventually worshiped one person, and this person was their ancestor Ji Yuanye.

"There are four Tiankui in charge of Xuantian Capital, Wu Tiankui, Shi Tiankui, Mu Tiankui, and Xuantiankui. But you know that when we, Ji Xiangong, return to the throne, Xuantian will change. Xuantian will not only have one more soul Tiankui, but also one more divine pride in the entire Xuantian, who will hold the world together. Do you know what this means?" In the ancient palace temple, a man wearing a Jifu robe said.

"Does it mean that in the future, the Soul Flag Master will be called the five major categories, including Xuan Xiu, Martial Cultivator, Physical Cultivator, and Mu Xiu. Everyone here will also become the ancestors, veterans, and saints of this type of practitioner..." At this time, a voice came out from the crowd, with clear and bright voices.

"Not wrong! Nothing wrong!! This fellow Taoist said very well, and it is quite stylized!" said the man in Jifu's robe.

"I have always met your ancestor Ji Xiangong, and I have received some guidance from him." Zhu Minglang laughed and continued.

"So that's it. He is a distinguished guest in our temple. In ten days, Duke Ji Xian will return to his position. At that time, all kinds of gods will come here. Please remember to come here too!" said the man in Jifu's robe.

"It will definitely come!" Zhu Minglang nodded, but instead became less anxious and started a massacre!

...

“Yu~~~~~~~~”

Zhu Minglang was listening quietly to the lecture in the temple, and Xiaobai, who was sleeping in his arms, suddenly let out a long whisper.

This made Zhu Minglang happy.

The little guy finally woke up!

When he opened his eyes, the white ice pupils were clean and beautiful. When Zhu Minglang's face was reflected, Xiaobai didn't deliberately rub his eyes with his fleshy claws!

Until he was sure that Zhu Minglang was indeed what he saw, Xiaobai was extremely happy, and was excited to keep burying his little head into Zhu Minglang's arms...

After Xiaobai finished singing out his longing, Zhu Minglang found that his chest was covered with sticky dragon snot and long tears. Longan tears only stayed in the air for a short while, and then turned into extremely expensive white dragon teardrop crystals. This thing can be sold in the gods at an extremely high price.

However, dragons rarely shed tears.

Looking at the little white dragon who was tantrums, acting coquettishly, happy and excited in his arms, Zhu Minglang began to doubt Zhu Xuehen’s words for a moment.

Is this guy really a god of Xiao Cang?

The Dragon Gate in the Realm that is in charge of Xuantiandu??

However, the sword spirit dragon has become the sun of Juntian...
Chapter completed!