"The God List really exists, but it's different from what's recorded in the ancient books. You can be granted a Godhood without dying?”
The old heavenly master was tempted.
Now that his cultivation had reached the peak, no matter what the other worlds were like, in this world, he knew that there was no way for him to advance anymore. He had reached the end.
Although he was invincible in the world, he was still in the Age of Chaos.
Theoretically, it was impossible for there to be any more feathered beings like Wudang's founder, Zhang Sanfeng, the first generation Heavenly Master, Zhang Daoling, and Lu Dongbin.
And now.
The old Celestial Master was already 115 years old. Even though he had cultivated his body and lived longer than ordinary people, there would still be a day when he would die of old age.
If he couldn't break through to the next level of life, he would be nothing more than a handful of dirt!
"Who would want to die if they can live?"
the old heavenly master said softly.
His personality was indifferent. Now, other than inheriting the Celestial Master Residence, the only thing he could pursue was nothing more than the illusory immortality and immortality.
In fact.
His original plan was to wait for the Heavenly Grand Ritual to begin and decide that Zhang Chulan would be the champion. Once that kid won, he would pass down the Celestial Master's Law.
Only he knew the serious consequences.
He took a deep breath.
The old Celestial Master opened the group file and saw a "Guide to Faith" uploaded by a member of the group called "Black Ye".
There were two seemingly simple steps:
"First, build a temple and recite my god's name. My god will sense it and will descend to your world. After that, unless you have something important to ask for, you won't descend.”
"Second, build the God-Naming Platform. When the number of believers reaches a million, our god will personally grant you a divine title.”
After reading it, the old heavenly master pondered for a moment.
The first step was simple. As the leader of the Righteous Sect and the current Taoist Master, he was very familiar with the construction of the temple.
The second step was much more troublesome.
At the very least, it would directly affect the interests of many people.
" Without personally witnessing the descent of a god, no matter how much they praise him, there won't be many people who believe in him. Any sect has to accumulate over a long period of time to reach its current scale.”
the old heavenly master muttered to himself.
For example, the Celestial Master's Residence of Mount Longhu had been passed down for sixty-five generations. It took nearly two thousand years since the Eastern Han Dynasty to reach its current scale!
Another example was Wudang Mountain. A large reason for its rise was the existence of its founder, Zhang Sanfeng.
The most important thing was…
Even though Zhang Sanfeng was extremely talented and was the last person to ascend from the ashes of the Dharma Ending Age, he still needed the name of Taoism to make Wudang Mountain famous.
" However, no matter how ancient the faith is, there has never been a true miracle. It has long been a sustenance in the heart.”
"When I personally witness the descent of a true god, all doubts will disappear!”
A golden light flashed in the old heavenly master's eyes.
The construction of the temple could begin now, and the best time to summon the gods would be the Heavenly Grand Ritual five days later!
He exhaled softly.
The old heavenly master's gaze fell on the chat group interface.
At this moment, the Qin Emperor from some unknown world called for the descent of the gods.
……
On the peak of Mount Tai.
The First Emperor was dressed in a black dragon robe. He looked up at the dark clouds gathering in the sky, his eyes filled with anticipation.
He was already forty-seven years old.
According to the original trajectory, he would die in two years.
Not far away.
There were shadowy figures watching coldly from the side.
One of them was wearing a strange mask that covered his entire face. He was dressed in a black robe, and an elusive aura surged around him. It was sinister and strange.
"Your Excellency Donghuang."
Beside him, a graceful woman with a veil over her face stood with a frown.""What do you think His Majesty's intention is? Why did he suddenly make such a big fuss and come to Mount Tai to offer sacrifices to a god that he has never heard of?”
"I don't know."
Donghuang Taiyi said calmly.
"Then why did you come personally?" Yueshen was puzzled.
As the leader of the Yin-Yang School, Donghuang Taiyi had never stepped out of the school. No one knew his true face.
But now, because of the First Emperor's worship ceremony, he made an exception!
After a moment of silence, Donghuang Taiyi spoke slowly. His tone was filled with confusion.
"Originally, the Zi Wei Imperial Star was dim and would fall in at most three years, when Ying Zheng passed away. However, yesterday, the Emperor Star suddenly shone brightly, and its decline was gone. Looking at Ying Zheng's fate again, it turned out to be chaotic.”
"This matter is too unusual. If I'm not wrong, it's probably related to today's Pilgrimage Ceremony.”
At the side.
Xing Hun raised his eyebrows and chuckled.
"Could it be that Your Excellency Donghuang believes that the God of Pantheon really exists?”
"You must know that if there really is a god in this world, then the god should be immortal, and the god should not be humiliated. And if you use the name 'Eastern Emperor Taiyi', wouldn't you offend that legendary Overgod?”
"But you have not been punished by the so-called God, which already explains the problem!”
Just as he finished speaking.
"Boom!"
A thunderous rumble that shook the heavens and earth fell.
When everyone standing on the peak of Mount Tai heard this voice at a close distance, their minds instantly roared and went blank. Their vision was pitch-black.
When he regained consciousness.
A terrifying figure that reached the Nine Heavens and stepped on the Nine Nether appeared in his line of sight. When he opened his eyes, there was a brilliant immortal light and thousands of auspicious clouds as he looked down indifferently at the world.
In the next moment.
A calm voice echoed in the world.
"The old god of the Devastated World is struggling at death's door. I'm here today. How dare you not welcome me?”
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