Chapter 70 Gu Changsheng's Majesty as the Heavenly Emperor! The Birthday Banquet Continues! Qian Renxue Becomes a God!
Buzz!
Behind Qian Renxue, enormous angel wings suddenly unfurled.
The edges of the originally golden wings now had a touch of noble purple pattern.
At the same time.
One by one, the spirit rings beneath her feet rose up.
The original optimal soul ring configuration has now turned into a deep black.
Moreover, that black was extremely pure, exuding an ancient and desolate aura.
This is no ordinary ten-thousand-year soul ring.
This is the original soul ring that has been baptized by the aura of the immortal herb of longevity and compressed by the Heavenly Emperor!
The tenth spirit ring slowly condensed in the golden light.
That's a divine halo of crimson gold!
Become a god at level 100!
It was just a breath of medicine, plus Gu Changsheng's casual pressing of his hand.
Qian Renxue directly crossed the threshold that countless Soul Masters dreamed of.
She opened her eyes, and flames seemed to burn in her golden pupils.
That powerful feeling made her want to let out a long howl.
"Thank you... Heavenly Emperor!"
Qian Renxue turned around and bowed deeply to Gu Changsheng.
This bow was made with heartfelt admiration.
Douluo Continent.
All the Soul Masters were dumbfounded.
Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
The teacup in Bone Douluo Gu Rong's hand fell to the ground with a crash and shattered into pieces.
"This... this is how you become a god?"
"I've cultivated my whole life, yet I'm not as good as someone else taking a single breath?"
Sword Douluo Chen Xin also stared blankly, and let out a long sigh:
"Comparing yourself to others will only make you miserable."
"Even a dog could become a god or ancestor by the side of that Emperor Gu."
Countless Soul Masters looked at Qian Renxue on the screen, their eyes filled with nothing but envy.
What an incredible stroke of luck!
Meanwhile, at the scene in Heaven.
Those who witnessed this scene were filled with shock and disbelief.
Can you casually create a powerful figure?
This method is simply unheard of.
Just then.
A loud Buddhist chant rang out from the crowd.
"Amitabha!"
Then, an old monk wearing a kasaya and with a solemn appearance stepped out from the crowd.
It was none other than Shakyamuni Buddha Emperor from the Western Desert.
He clasped his hands together, bowed slightly to Gu Changsheng, and wore a compassionate and gentle smile on his face:
"That's good, that's good."
"Not only is Benefactor Gu's cultivation extraordinary, but his methods of creating and benefiting all living beings are also truly admirable to this old monk."
"The benefactor possesses great compassion and wisdom."
"In my humble opinion, Benefactor Gu is destined for great things, possessing the qualities of the legendary Emperor Ye in his prime!"
The Buddha spoke these words with utmost sincerity.
The surrounding cultivators rolled their eyes in disbelief.
This old monk has a really thick skin.
You were also involved in the coup attempt just now.
Although they didn't take any action, they still wanted a piece of the pie.
Now that the situation looks bad—those two supreme beings have run away, and the Netherworld Dragon Emperor is dead—you're immediately trying to curry favor with us?
Return Emperor Ye's talents?
How can you even utter such flattery?
The Buddha Shakyamuni was completely unconcerned about the disdainful looks from those around him.
He knows it perfectly well.
Since that bronze coffin has caught Gu Changsheng's eye and he's going to Wanlong Nest, it's definitely not meant for him to follow Buddhism.
Since we are not meant to be, there is no need to force it.
However, Gu Changsheng's strength is ridiculously high, and he possesses the immortal herb of longevity. If we can establish a good relationship with him, it may not be without benefits in the future.
Those in Buddhism emphasize the concept of karmic connection.
Skin?
Those are external things.
Gu Changsheng glanced at the old monk and a slight smile appeared on his lips.
You can't hit someone who's smiling.
Although the old monk was cunning, he did not show any murderous intent towards him.
"You flatter me, Master."
Gu Changsheng replied calmly, then scanned the entire room with his gaze.
Those ancient species and pure-blooded ferocious beasts that were originally ferocious and menacing trembled with fear when they met Gu Changsheng's gaze.
What descendants of true dragons, what golden-winged roc.
In front of Gu Changsheng, they were as obedient as a group of domesticated kittens.
Long Aotian knelt on the ground, his head bowed low, cursing the dead Netherworld Dragon Emperor a hundred times in his heart.
If it weren't for that old man leading the way, they wouldn't have ended up in this awkward and frightening situation.
Gu Changsheng sat back down on the imperial throne formed from the laws of the Great Dao.
He gently waved his sleeve.
Under the clear sky brought by the word "disperse," melodious music once again resounded.
"The music continues, the dance continues."
Gu Changsheng's voice was languid.
It was as if everything that had just happened was nothing more than a trivial little episode.
Such composure once again impressed everyone.
...
At the same time.
On the other side of Heaven.
The vast palace complex stretches endlessly, shrouded in mist.
This is the logistics area of Heaven, where countless treasures and supplies are stored.
A young girl in a light green dress was wandering aimlessly among the palaces like a headless fly.
It was Ning Rongrong.
"This place is huge!"
Ning Rongrong wiped the fine sweat from her forehead and stomped her foot in exasperation.
She was originally going to the warehouse with several heavenly maids to collect some things.
As a result, because she was so engrossed in admiring the exotic flowers and plants by the roadside, she lost sight of them without realizing it.
There were countless arrays and restrictions in the Heavenly Court, and she wandered around and got completely lost.
"Emperor Gu's territory is so vast, yet it's filled with restrictions everywhere. Where do we even begin to find our way?"
"..."
Ning Rongrong pouted, muttering to herself as she kicked at the pebbles at her feet.
Her long, straight, beautiful legs were faintly visible beneath her skirt, and combined with the unique aura bestowed by the Nine Treasure Glazed Pagoda, she was a stunning sight even in this ethereal heavenly realm.
Just as she turned a corner in the corridor.
Suddenly, a strange light shone from a side hall ahead.
The light was not the radiance of spiritual energy, but rather a ripple of spatial fluctuation.
Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up.
"That is..."
She ran over quickly and peeked inside.
In the center of the main hall, a complex array was depicted, and at the center of the array, a vortex-shaped light gate was slowly rotating.
Teleportation node!
"Very good!"
Ning Rongrong's face lit up with a delighted smile.
She had long wanted to go back to Douluo Continent.
Although the spiritual energy here is abundant and the cultivation speed is fast, she still misses her doting and loving father, as well as Grandpa Sword and Grandpa Bone.
"Hmph, I am now a Title Douluo, no doubt about it."
Ning Rongrong proudly puffed out her chest, feeling the surging soul power within her body.
Having spent so long immersed in the spiritually rich environment of the Heavenly Court, and with various spiritual fruits as snacks, her strength is now far beyond what it used to be.
Although it can't compare to the world of Shrouding the Heavens.
But in Douluo Continent, she felt she could walk sideways now.
"If Dad saw how amazing I am now, he'd be shocked, right?"
Ning Rongrong couldn't help but laugh when she thought of Ning Fengzhi's dumbfounded expression.
"Hehe, I'll give them a big surprise when I get back!"
Ning Rongrong straightened her skirt to make sure her appearance was flawless.
Then.
Without any hesitation, she lifted her long, slender legs and stepped into the rotating portal of light.
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