Jiangye: I am the immortal of this world

East China Sea, Emperor Wu’s City!
This Martial Emperor City, named after its lord Wang Xianzhi, was still at war with the world for three months.

It also seemed quite peaceful and peaceful, but there was still an endless stream of people challenging Wang Xianzhi.

That year, when Wudang Mountain banished the immortals and the Wudang Mountain floods washed away the elephants, the immortals in the sky fell to the human world like raindrops.

These immortals who fell from the sky also brought back a lot of luck, and in disguise, they created a prosperous age for martial artists in the human world.

In the past, those who were in the first-grade Vajra realm were enough to approach the local government office and seek to establish a sect.

But now, if you don't have a cultivation level in the realm of celestial phenomena, you would be embarrassed to start a sect.

Martial arts have always admired fame, and those warriors who claim to have received gifts from immortals and reached the peak of martial arts naturally want to step on Wang Xianzhi, the Lord of Emperor Wu City, and reach the top of the martial arts evaluation list.

As for the banished immortal on Wudang Mountain, those who rated the top ten in martial arts simply did not dare to include that banished immortal on Wudang Mountain!
However, the perception between the realm of celestial phenomena and the realm of celestial phenomena is not at all smaller than the gap between the second-grade minor master and the realm of first-grade celestial phenomena.

So ah!
The martial artist who wanted to be famous was still unknown and had no choice but to return to his hometown.

And Wang Xianzhi is still the same Wang Xianzhi!
The martial arts warriors who have clearly seen the situation will naturally not stay in Emperor Wu's city for fear of attracting the killing of those martial slaves.

On this day, the sun was just right.

In Emperor Wu's city, a group of people rode a green bull upside down and arrived at Emperor Wu's city.

This also aroused the doubts of the warriors who were about to enter the city. Although they all liked this Taoist, he rode such a cow.

But riding the green bull backwards is puzzling!
Just when everyone was puzzled, a figure suddenly appeared at the top of Emperor Wu's city.

It was Wang Xianzhi who was sitting on the top of Emperor Wu's city, overwhelming all the warriors in the world for nearly a century.

On top of the green bull, the Taoist turned around and looked at the head of Emperor Wu's city. Only then did everyone see the Taoist's appearance clearly.

The martial artist who had seen the portrait of the immortal in Wudang Mountain took a deep breath, and then became extremely excited.

You know, if this real person comes to Emperor Wu's city at this time, he will definitely start a fight.

This will be a scene that has never happened in the ages, but now they can experience it personally, which is really an honor!
Chen Xuan looked calmly at the top of Emperor Wu's city and said, "Wang Xianzhi, I'm a poor man and I'm polite."

As soon as he said these words, thousands of rays of light rose up behind Chen Xuan's head, illuminating the heaven and earth.

The Yang Shen did not come out, but was smelted into the body, revealing his own Taoism, and overwhelming a city with his realm!

This city is called 'Wudi City! '

Many martial arts warriors, regardless of their level of cultivation, all retreated tens of feet before stopping.

However, he was also frightened and did not dare to say anything more.

At the top of Emperor Wu's city, Wang Xianzhi smiled indifferently and said: "The visitor is a guest, but it's just Chen Zhenren, not on Wudang Mountain. I'm lucky!"

"Why bother, come to the coast of the East China Sea, outside Emperor Wu's city?"

Recently, in my heart, I have vaguely felt that a lot of things are about to happen.

Now it seems that the answer lies with this banished immortal from Wudang Mountain.

Chen Xuan nodded slightly and said: "I am a poor Taoist who is entrusted by heaven and earth and bears the responsibility of becoming a god."

"Now that the emperor is dead, the mountains and rivers have been sealed, and there are many celebrities on the list of gods."

"I came to Emperor Wu's Royal City today to tell me something!"

A warning can be said to be extremely arrogant, but it is obvious that Chen Xuan, who came with a list of gods, has the qualifications to be so arrogant.

In Emperor Wu's city, the martial slaves were extremely angry and wanted to go down to the city, but they were stopped by Wang Xianzhi.

Wang Xianzhi asked: "Master, what can I tell you?"

Chen Xuan got off the Qingniu, opened the list of gods, and said calmly: "The reincarnation of the White Emperor, Wang Xianzhi is also a famous person on the list of gods. I came here today to inform you that it is time to be on the list of gods!"

Unlike Xu Fengnian, the reincarnation of Zhenwu, Wang Xianzhi, the reincarnation of Bai Emperor, knew from the beginning that he was the reincarnation of Bai Emperor.

That's why Wang Xianzhi chose to sit at the top of Emperor Wu's city for a period of sixty years!
But for Chen Xuan, Wang Xianzhi, the reincarnation of the White Emperor, was another being who had to be on the list of gods.

The inclusion of celebrities on the list of gods is the will of this world, and the will of heaven and earth will, to a large extent, be affected by the collective belief consciousness of the human world.

But since Wang Xianzhi is a celebrity on the list of gods, he must go to the mountains to do this.

The martial arts warriors in the distance even lamented that this trip was not in vain, and they actually heard these things that they should not be able to hear.

Different from the so-called reincarnation of Zhenwu promoted by the Xu family of Bei Ming, this city lord of Emperor Wu City has been identified by the banished immortal of Wudang Mountain!

Under the azure sky, the rolling clouds hung thousands of feet low, seeming to be pressing down on Emperor Wu's city.

Wang Xianzhi stroked his beard and laughed: "I didn't expect that Wang is actually a celebrity on the list of gods!"

"But as far as Wang knows, after being on this list of gods, it can be said that he is controlled by others."

"Wang, I'm used to being at ease, but I still don't want to be on that list of gods."

Some people seek immortality, while others seek freedom.

Naturally, there are people who, in order to seek immortality, get on the list of gods.

Naturally, there are some people who, in order to seek freedom, do not want to be on the list of gods.

Chen Xuan raised his hand, and the eight-sided Han sword behind him unsheathed and hung in front of him. Chen Xuan said: "Whether he is on the list or not will be known in one battle. The White Emperor who has been in heaven for tens of thousands of years is another person who has been in charge of the human world. The Lord of the City of Emperor Wu of Jiazi."

"There is no escape from the original ending of the story."

In the story he wrote, Wang Xianzhi, the reincarnation of the White Emperor, should be a god on the list of gods.

This position should have been occupied by the Xiangxiang, so as to carry most of the collective belief consciousness in the world.

It is a pity that Hong Xi resembles walking into trouble, retreating to the next best, and entering the underworld.

But that place in the sky can’t always be empty!
Naturally, the only option is to settle for the next best thing and choose Wang Xianzhi, the reincarnation of the White Emperor.

The Eight-sided Han Sword trembled like a dragon, and the divine light behind Chen Xuan became more and more powerful. Even the East China Sea further away did not respond to it.

Above the azure blue sky, rolling thunder resounded throughout the sky.

The sound of thunder fell on Wang Xianzhi's ears at the top of the city. He looked at Chen Xuan below the city and said with a smile: "Sir, do you think Wang is stupid?"

"Even if we invite the White Emperor, we will inevitably end up like a heavenly king."

Only a fool would choose to fight with this Master Chen!
The fight with Li Chungang was to sharpen his martial arts, but what about the fight with Chen Xuan?

Is it to make yourself uncomfortable?Wang Xianzhi sighed: "Master Chen, let's not fight this fight. Let's talk about it at the top of the city."

"If the real person can give Wang a reason, then Wang will naturally be included in the list of gods."

He has never been on the list of gods, but he also knows that when the heavens decree the gods in the sky, they actually leave a lot of trouble behind.

This is also the reason why no god in the sky would dare to fall to the human world on a large scale until the Heavenly King dies.

It’s so good if you don’t see it in heaven, and it’s not necessarily that bad if you don’t see it in the world!

Those who cannot get to heaven will try their best to get there.

People in the heaven are desperately trying to get out. How can the coldness of the heaven compare with the prosperity of the human world?
Chen Xuan flew gracefully to the head of Emperor Wu's city, looked at the turbulent waves on the shore of the East China Sea, and said: "The chaos in the world is about to end. I don't care about the present in the world. I only care about the future in the world."

"The life of an ordinary person is only a hundred years!"

"In ancient times, there was a big chun. Spring was eight thousand years old, and autumn was eight thousand years old."

"If you can see for a long time, you can naturally see farther. I don't want the world of this world to come to a day when the earth, fire, water, and wind need to be reset."

Resetting earth, fire, water, and wind also requires this side of the world and your own warriors to do this thing yourself.

No one would bear the karmic burden of all sentient beings in this world for no reason.

Knowing an inevitable outcome, you can start to reverse it from now on. Maybe you can reverse it, maybe you can't.

But no matter what, he felt no regrets.

Wang Xianzhi said calmly: "In the past, when I was the White Emperor!"

"Sit back and watch the vicissitudes of the human world. But now that I have become a creature of human time, I feel more and more that the gods in the sky have gone too far."

"That's why I want to change this world, but until now, I can only change this city."

"Can the laws of heaven really restrain the gods?"

This is what worries him the most. Unrestrained gods are more terrifying than those immortals who fish for luck in the world.

At least, the immortals in the sky have no control over some of the authority of the gods.

But how are the gods different? They hold power and act. Once Chen Xuan leaves, who can restrain the gods in this world?

When Chen Xuan heard this, he smiled slightly and explained: "The law of heaven will let the gods on the list of gods know that their authority comes from heaven and earth, and the meaning of the existence of gods is to serve all living beings in heaven and earth."

"Instead of riding on the necks of all living beings in the world, dominating and dooming you!"

"Actually, what we should really be wary of is not the gods in the sky, nor the immortals in the sky, nor the celebrities on the list of gods, but a certain group of people in the human world."

"Talent is the most terrifying existence."

"The human heart is unpredictable, and greed, anger, and ignorance are hard to eradicate. If this world comes to an end, it must be caused by humans."

Even in that long and turbulent river, there is no absolute fairness in the universe.

Human beings occupy a very large proportion in this universe and the collective body of belief and consciousness.

Therefore, it is easy for people to interfere with the human world and the collective belief consciousness.

Wang Xianzhi smiled calmly and said: "That's true. It's okay to be on the list of gods. It's just that Wang, I still want to know, do I have to be in that position?"

Chen Xuan looked at it, pointed below, and said calmly: "That seat should have been filled by Hong Xixiang. After all, it was the Sanren Lu Dongxuan 500 years ago. It is a pity that Hong Xixiang chose the hot kang head of his wife. "

"So, the King of City Lord has no choice but to take the lead first!"

The gods in the heavens give people awe in the world, and the underworld gives people an understanding of the grudges and grudges in the world.

In this way, the filth in the world will gradually decrease, but if things are really that simple.

Where is the need for him?

Even if it is a god, even if it has a list of gods, it is not an easy task to carry the collective belief consciousness of the world.

Unless like the god in Haotian's world, there is a big purge, and then the belief in the god takes root in the human world.

But if you do that, you can only get it out. One master after another, and even the will of heaven and earth, will never tire of pulling some people out from the splash of the long river.

Wang Xianzhi laughed dumbly and said: "It seems that Wang was tricked by Hong Xixiang!"

"It can be said that if people sit at home, disaster will come from heaven."

Once he entered the list of gods, everything stopped. Fortunately, he didn't have a fight with Chen Xuan, otherwise his soul would have been on the list of gods.

Chen Xuan said calmly: "If you say so, it should be so!"

Wang Xianzhi said: "Then in this situation, how can I enter the list of gods?"

Can you become a god in the flesh?
Chen Xuan looked at the azure blue sky and said: "The name of City Lord Wang is already on the list of gods. When the list of gods is filled with people, City Lord Wang can be granted the title of god as long as he does not resist."

"Not everyone is Lu Dongxuan 500 years ago, so once he goes back on his word, his soul will definitely disappear!"

It can be said that there is probably only one person like Lu Dongxuan in this world throughout the ages.

Wang Xianzhi said calmly: "Martial man, if you promise a thousand pieces of gold, you will naturally not break the contract."

"Wang, wait for that day!"

He used to be the White Emperor, and now he will become a god. He will eventually return to the heavenly world and become a god.

Days like this are really boring.

Then Chen Xuan took out a thick book of Heavenly Laws, handed it to Wang Xianzhi, and said: "City Lord Wang, the Heavenly Laws are clear and extremely strict, so it's better to read them first."

"Not much, only about 300 million words!"

Becoming a god on the list of gods is not for enjoyment, but for dedication. The main thing is one, a life of hard work!
Unless there is a god who is unwilling to do it and voluntarily go to reincarnation!
However, are there really immortal gods who are willing to give up immortality and be reincarnated?
People envy gods, and gods envy people.

It’s just that people want to become gods, but gods don’t want to become humans!
Even if the laws of heaven are strict, there probably won't be any gods who are willing to give up their divine status and experience birth, old age, sickness and death in the human world.

In the human world, there are three thousand illnesses including birth, old age, illness and death, which are so painful that it is difficult to sleep.

No matter how painful it is in the heaven, it cannot be as painful as the human world!
Wang Xianzhi looked at the laws of the day and frowned more and more. After a long time, Wang Xianzhi praised: "It seems that Wang was not only tricked by Hong Xixiang, but also by Zhenren Chen."

However, Wang Xianzhi looked around, but Chen Xuan was nowhere to be seen!
(End of this chapter)