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26 Small World Version of Investiture of the Gods

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"Hiss!"

"Just by hearing the name, it's already so domineering. I'm afraid it's not an ordinary coquettish slut!”

Before Song Qingshu could continue, the chat group was already in an uproar.

"That's right. We're still fighting to become immortals, and he's already starting to become a god.”

"Everyone says that immortals are good. The status of gods and immortals is probably the same. In this way, Great Swordsman Song, who is in charge of the Investiture of the Gods, definitely has a higher status than most immortals.”

"Yeah, it seems that the group leader still values Brother Song the most.”

In the world of the Republic of China, Ye Wu was speechless.

Alright, he admitted that he was jealous.

Although Song Qingshu had yet to tell him the details of the God List, the name alone was very domineering.

All the other five members of the group felt that their golden fingers were very catchy, but the one he obtained the earliest was so useless.

He could not help but ask.

"System, why are they so outstanding? It feels like they can become immortals and gods easily.”

"Why do I have to constantly complete missions to improve when I'm here?”

"Then are they from the same hometown? Are they made by the same immortal?!”

The System was speechless.

"Ding, Master, I am the first Goldfinger created by the Dao Master. They are all my underlings!”

"So the youngest is the one who is doted on, right? The older one deserves to be bullied?”

"I…" I don't know either..."

The system expressed that it felt wronged.

She was already very outstanding, so why did Master still despise her?

"Sigh, forget it, forget it. I'll just silently watch them act tough.”

"I've resigned myself to fate. I'm also in despair to have such an incompetent system like you!”

Shaking his head with waning interest, Ye Wu's consciousness was once again immersed in the Myriad World Chat Group.

He still wanted to find out what Song Qingshu's Investiture of the Gods was.

They wondered if he was as cool as they had imagined.

The young master of Wudang Sect said,"Alright, all of you should be quiet. It's time for me to make my appearance!"”

Martial Arts Peerless: "Watermelons are ready. I look forward to your performance!"”

The Great Qin Ancestral Dragon said,"Let's get started. I'm watching from here."”

"Brother Song, please."”

"The audience has already taken their seats. Let's begin…"

In the Heavenly World, on Mount Wudang, Song Qingshu, who was dressed in green, smiled proudly.

He looked at the people in the chat group with disdain.

"Hehe, the main character has to wait until the end to appear. Now, I'll let you see my Investiture of the Gods!”

"Everyone, listen carefully.”

"I'm indebted to the group leader's kindness and have given me the treasure, the God Rankings. I'll be able to become a god in my world!”

"According to the thirteen levels of the cultivation system divided by the big shots, cultivators below level one are all mortal beings. Only cultivators above level two are qualified to become gods.”

"Ordinary living beings, even fourth-grade ten-star experts, won't live more than a Yuanhui.”

"Once a truesoul enters the Godseal Board, a Rank Two Demigod can live for a hundred Yuanhui, a Rank Three God can live for a thousand Yuanhui, and a Rank Four Highgod can live for ten thousand Yuanhui.”

"Moreover, because the True Spirit is on the God Rankings, even if it accidentally dies, it can be resurrected through the God Rankings!”

"How is it? This treasure is not bad, right?”

"You have to know that as the person in charge of the God Rankings, I will be a master god above all gods and have a lifespan of a million Yuanhui.”

"Moreover, all the gods on the rankings are under my control. They are all my subordinates.”

Wudang Mountain. Song Qingshu's face was filled with pride.

Little ones, I'm going to kill you.

In the chat group, after Song Qingshu finished speaking, everyone was thinking about the benefits of the God List.

In the world of the Republic of China, Ye Wu recalled Song Qingshu's words and smiled.

Just this?

Martial Arts Peerless: "@ Wudang's Young Master, Brother Song, are you sure that this is the only function of the Godseal Board?”

"What's wrong? Isn't this enough?"”

Martial Arts Wushuang: "Brother Song, as you said, only experts at Rank-2 and above have the qualifications to enter the rankings. Then, other than you, I wonder who else in your world has broken through to Rank-2 and above?”

"Moreover, how can you guarantee that those experts who have broken through to the second stage will be willing to enter the God Rankings to be controlled by you?!”

Great Qin Ancestral Dragon: ”

"This is indeed a problem!"”

"Hmm, it seems Brother Song can only work hard and live. Slowly, you will find a target that meets these conditions!" Xiao Erlang said.”

"..."

Can you guys not treat me like this? My mental state has also collapsed!

On Mount Wudang, Song Qingshu, who was originally in high spirits, was instantly petrified.

He took out the God List and said through gritted teeth.

"Investiture of the Gods, tell me, what should I do?”

"Where can I find someone to become a god?!”

"Master, I suggest you take a look at the 'Quick Quintessence of Divine Dao' that I carry with me. It contains the specific methods to establish a divine court, develop faith, and become a god with the path of faith.”

"Then, I'll hide first..."

In the next moment, the God List instantly entered Song Qingshu's body and was no longer breathing. No matter how he called out, he could not summon it out.

Looking at the Quick Quintessence of the Divine Dao in his mind, Song Qingshu wanted to cry but had no tears.

"I actually need to establish a divine court, recruit believers to develop their faith, use faith to forge a golden body of faith, and raise a divine throne..."

"What the hell is this?"

"I might as well become an immortal!"

In the chat group, Ye Wu turned his attention to Zhao Zheng.

Martial Arts Wushuang: "@ Great Qin Ancestral Dragon, oh right, Your Majesty, Emperor Shi, Ye Wu also has something to say to you.

If you want all the people of Great Qin to cultivate the Primordial Qi Refining Art, I suggest Your Majesty teach them how to read first!”

"In addition, I think you might also need the art of making paper. Carving bamboo slips might be a little wasteful!”

The Great Qin Ancestral Dragon was speechless.

Within the Great Qin Imperial Palace, Zhao Zheng's expression had turned gloomy.

So, there was no way to speed things up, right?

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