Jing Tian's voice was neither sad nor happy, but when everyone heard it, it was as loud as a bell.
"Immortals, there really are immortals!"
"F * ck, Old Zhang really invited the Lord of Duty!”
"Is this the legendary immortal who descended to the mortal world?”
Everyone was excited.
This was a deity, a deity that had descended to the mortal world!
All of a sudden, the fairy tales that they had heard when they were young surged out of their dusty memories.
If there were ghosts in this world, why couldn't there be gods?
They didn't feel that their worldview was shattered. Instead, they naturally accepted the existence of immortals.
Because before this, their worldview had long been completely shattered.
At the beginning of the Ghost Qi's revival, people did not believe it. Later on, when the cruel truth was placed in front of them, they had no choice but to accept it.
After accepting it, it became a habit.
People who were used to the existence of ghosts were not as shocked by the appearance of the gods in the underworld as they had imagined.
They were more shocked and excited!
According to the myths and legends that people had heard, ghosts were harmful to people, but gods would not. Instead, they would protect people!
"Oh my God, the old master really invited an immortal out!”
"This isn't a special effect, is it?"
"Previous poster, can you please make a similar special effect for me?”
"My mom asked me why I was kneeling on the keyboard, and I said that I would invite her to see the gods!”
An Xiaoqi's live broadcast room also exploded.
The audience typed frantically.
The dense bullet comments kept flooding the screen.
They used this method to vent the shock in their hearts.
Meanwhile, the local netizens of Wu City immediately left their homes and rushed to the eastern city.
They all felt a little regretful.
If he had known this would happen, he would have joined in the fun. Who would have thought that immortals really existed in this world!
"The immortal really came out!"
An Xiaoqi rubbed her eyes. Her big eyes were filled with adorableness.
"This is a deity?"
Jing Ting looked at the imposing figure in the sky.
Suddenly, his mouth felt dry.
She had always wanted to see God. Now that she had really seen him, she did not know what to say.
Her thoughts were in a mess.
Just the aura of an immortal was hard for her to imagine.
Was this the Eighth Grade Lord of Merit of the Netherworld?
It was much stronger than the group of Yin soldiers he had seen before.
This was the strength of the Netherworld!
Jing Ting sighed in her heart, but she did not know that the Eighth Grade Duke she saw was the leader of the group of ghost soldiers.
She also didn't expect that the true identity of this Eighth Grade Duke was actually her only relative…
"This is what immortals are like!"
Priest Guangyuan held his breath and looked at Jing Tian with fervent eyes.
At this moment, he had a thought that he could die at night if he heard the Dao in the morning.
He had met a deity and fulfilled his long-cherished wish. Even if he died, it was worth it!
Jing Tian looked down at them and wasn't surprised by their reactions.
"Where is Zhang Gensheng?"
he said calmly.
"I'm here!"
Old Zhang was so excited that tears were already flowing out of his eyes.
Immortals indeed existed!
The seven generations of his ancestors had not been wasting their time. There was a meaning to it!
He bent his knees and was about to kneel down.
Jing Tian raised his hand and an invisible force supported him.
"Seven generations of your ancestors have guarded the City God Temple. They are very virtuous and have long been recorded. When you die, you can enter the City God's Mansion as an official and enjoy the incense of the human world.”
Old Zhang almost fainted from excitement!
He could actually enter the Shing Wong Manor after his death?
Even if he could only become a small Yin God, it was still a great fortune for him!
If Jing Tian hadn't held him up, he would have been so grateful that he would have kowtowed loudly.
Old Zhang was very excited, but there was someone else who was even more excited than him.
Hearing Jing Tian's words, everyone was so jealous that they couldn't breathe.
"Old Zhang can actually become an immortal after his death!”
"What good luck!"
"I'm jealous!”
Everyone was really envious.
Who would have thought that the silly old man who they used to think had a problem with his brain would actually have such good luck!
However, on second thought, he felt that he couldn't be envious.
Old Zhang's seven generations of accumulation had given him such an opportunity.
It was reasonable and in accordance with the rules.
"Greetings, Immortal!"
"May the gods bless us!"
"Lord Merit Cao, please bless me!"
Old Zhang couldn't kneel down, but everyone else did.
Their hearts were burning.
The descent of immortals had given them an extremely strong impact.
Thus, he used this method to express his piety.
Many people thought that since Old Zhang had benefited from being devout enough, they could do the same!
For a moment, Jing Tian's power of faith skyrocketed.
Threads of faith spread out from the crowd and entered the Shing God Manor.
The effect was really immediate!
Jing Tian was delighted.
Based on the speed at which his Faith Points were increasing, completing the mission did not seem to be very difficult.
However, despite his joy, he did not forget about the important matter.
"Zhang Gensheng, I have already read your memorial.”
Jing Tian looked at Tiger Wang and his underlings.
This group of people saw that the situation was not good and was already running away.
Jing Tian's gaze had made them freeze in place.
As for Tiger Wang, it was as if he was bearing the weight of a mountain. He suddenly lay on the ground and spat out a mouthful of blood!
This scene shocked everyone.
A single gaze was as heavy as Mount Tai!
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