Supernatural: I, who pretended to be a Taoist Master, was broadcasted live.
32 The nine heavens opened the purple pole, and a red cloud held the Jade Emperor.

Zhang Ling

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That's right.

In reality, Zhang Ling was cultivating a corpse refining technique.

A top-notch corpse refining technique could allow zombies to continuously cultivate and advance.

For example, this technique could only be cultivated after the zombie and the spellcaster had reached the realm of two bodies sharing the same mind.

However, he treated himself as a corpse.

Perhaps Zhang Lingyu was the number one person in the world.

But it just so happened that in just three days of refining, this cultivation method actually really allowed him to enter the rudiments.

Once it was activated, its entire body would be as hard as steel.

That's right.

Any part.

No blind spots!

Furthermore, there were no side effects at all.

Zhang Lingyu activated his cultivation technique and knocked on his body.

The sound of metal clashing against metal came from his entire body, which made him quite satisfied.

After transmigrating for a few days, he finally had a life-saving card.

However, what happened next gave him a headache.

After three days of worship and preparation, Mao Mountain was going to host a live broadcast to invite the gods today.

Originally, he did not intend to watch this drama.

Because he was certain that Mao Mountain would definitely fail.

He was afraid that he would become a thorn in the side of the entire Mao Mountain Sect.

However, Lu Ruonan had become a little shameless after the last time they held hands.

She brought the projector and went into Zhang Lingyu's room.

Then, he drew the curtains and cast a projection screen.

She pulled Zhang Lingyu to sit on the sofa and turned on the projection.

Immediately, the live broadcast screen appeared.

The towering palace of Mao Mountain appeared from afar.

The representatives of the various sects and clans gave their respective gifts and speeches.

Zhang Lingyu couldn't help but sigh at the bustling scene.

Sigh.

He had tried so hard to explain to Mao Buyi, but he refused to listen.

You can't blame me for this!

Finally, after a grand celebration.

The scene froze on the God Invitation Platform.

Mao Xiaofang, the only Heavenly Master of the Maoshan Sect, presided over the ceremony.

The Maoshan Sect disciples chanted all kinds of prayers for an hour.

The ceremony reached its climax.

Just when Zhang Lingyu thought that things would continue like this until everyone realized the problem…

The Supreme Supreme of the Haotian Golden Watchtower naturally had the Dharma Idol of the True Jade Emperor.

It actually floated into the air.

Immediately after, golden light erupted.

See.

Red clouds appeared, purple clouds shrouded the smoke.

The four generals wore brocade robes and embroidered armor to protect the emperor.

The Eight Heavenly Kings wore jade belts and python clothes. It was awe-inspiring.

A beautiful woman in a feather robe, her hand scattered a day of flower rain.

Nishang child, the furnace burning five-colored dragon saliva.

Nine star officials, in the palace steps arranged in a row.

Twenty-eight constellations, in the Chongchi ring dignified instrument.

Yuan Lord Creation, Netherworld Hierarch, Duke Gold of East Pavilion, and Mother Wood of West Pavilion.

The gods of Jiujiang and the four seas, the saints of the three mountains and five mountains.

It's all in there.

It was:

The Nine Heavens opened the purple pole, and a red cloud held the Jade Emperor.

There is no one in the world who does not fear the power of heaven.

……

This scene was actually the Jade Emperor bringing along all the immortals and gods to show his divinity to the world.

There were millions of people on Mao Mountain, including the believers who were watching the live broadcast.

They all knelt down and read the Jade Emperor's Miluo Treasure Decree.

The wish power of all living beings continued to condense, passing through the scroll and transmitting to the heavens.

However, a Dharma Idol was still a Dharma Idol, not a True God.

However, such a vast power far surpassed all the rituals in history.

As a result, the Wish Power of Dharma Idol Suppressing Evil could not be gathered.

In the end, after three hours of chanting, it was finally activated!

The golden bodies of the Dharma Idol of the gods in the sky descended, covering a radius of dozens of miles.

Suppress the evil of Mao Mountain!

Starting from Maoshan Mountain, it has a radius of 100 miles.

There were no more evil spirits or ghosts.

At this moment, they had all been executed.

It was even to the extent that…

From today onwards.

The Heavenly Palace suppressed Mao Mountain for a day.

Even zombies couldn't be refined at the mountain gate.

All the zombies in Mao Mountain had been dispelled by Evil Suppressing and turned into ordinary corpses.

This time, please God.

It could be said to be the strongest Soul Ferrying Conference in the world.

Finally, everything was completed under Zhang Lingyu's incredulous gaze.

It was f * cking ridiculous!

How could this work?

Is there something wrong with me?

Thinking of this possibility, Zhang Lingyu quickly turned on the lights.

He took out a brush, ink, paper, and inkstone, wanting to try drawing a small god like a celestial lord to see if it would work.

However, even though the painting was drawn, it still felt wrong.

It felt completely different from the last time he finished drawing.

Crazy!

Zhang Lingyu felt like he had a secret, but he couldn't find it. It was really uncomfortable.

However, what made Zhang Lingyu even more incredulous was Mao Xiaofang, the Heavenly Master of Mao Mountain, who was still streaming.

He suddenly announced that Zhang Ling would be cultivating in seclusion for three years in the Maoshan Sect's treasured land in search of the path to immortality.

Zhang Lingyu was stunned.

I'm still here, and you're talking nonsense?

But at this time, Lu Ruonan's role was reflected.

She handed Zhang Lingyu an identity card.

The name on the identity card was still Zhang Lingyu, and he was set to be 18 years old.

However, there was no photo printed on the identity card.

Although he had been thinking about this for a long time, it was very sudden for it to appear now.

Who knew him so well?

Looking at Lu Ruonan's silly face, she didn't look like it!

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