
As long as in the subconscious (nature of heaven) everything seems mediocre. There was nothing interesting there just looking at the people with their smiling faces.
The fragrant smell of incense ignited by the gods continued to smell everywhere. The zither sound played by the god of literature, will always be heard until night covers the sky of heaven. Xiao Xing Chen thought, if he were to play his flute, would it be possible that it would bring the living corpses here and even damage the zither sound?
It had been 5 years since then, Xiao Xing Chen was living in this subconscious. He only accepted the laughter of the 3 worlds. You will be the laughingstock of 3 worlds. Xiao Xing Chen lived his life as a demon cultivation light emperor. Despite not earning a nickname as a god, he earned the task commensurate with the gods in this subconscious.
A sacred valley, where a large 4 bells were built, which were predicted as a place to call him the gods. 4 the bells were deliberately made face to face 2:2 to be balanced and not fall. But now this looks like a big difference! That one bell fell from its place along with Xiao Xing Chen's return to this subconscious. Everyone had already investigated how could the fourth bell fall!? It took years to get him back to recovery. With the destruction of the bells in that sacred valley, they would not be able to summon a god that was descending in this realm of mankind.
Wu Shen who looked over the valley and saw the collapse of one summoning bell. Xiao Xing Chen who still did not know anything, walked over to Wu Shen who was seen sitting there leisurely. "Master Wu Shen, why are you always here?" Xiao Xing Chen asked and sat down beside Wu Shen.
"Xiao Ying, you just happened to be here. Have you accepted the magistrate god's assignment?" Wu Shen said softly, and trained his cultivation.
"God duty? No one told me about it?"
It was obvious that no one had told him because his current position was a Demon cultivator. They were afraid that Xiao Xing Chen would suddenly launch his attack. Xiao Xing Chen was not at all creepy!
"Why are you just quiet? Quickly take that task before the martial god kicks you out of here!"
Wu Shen was also finally seen panicking when he heard that Xiao Xing Chen had yet to take on this task. A light, darted before Xiao Xing Chen. Giving it a scroll that was quite thick and was like kicking it from this subconscious. Yep! It was the martial god who was now impatient to kick Xiao Xing Chen out of this realm.
Wu Shen smiled.
"Aren't you being too rude to my students?" Wu Shen said and closed his eyes for a moment.
"Let him pay off his current duties. Cultivation gods, don't overindulge your own disciples! As a result, this disciple would even trivialize these tasks!" The martial god is still the martial god. He'll stay firm on everyone here, whoever it is! Even he will have the heart to kick anyone who dares to underestimate his current duties.
Coupled with Xiao Xing Chen who had absolutely no idea where he was at the moment. It was a strange place and it had never been seen before. Some beautiful rocks are uniquely shaped, placed all over the edge of the spring. Similarly, with the green forest in front of him, a torch was installed that slowly approached him. Xiao Xing Chen immediately came out of the spring and cleaned his wet clothes from being splashed with water when he had just arrived at this realm of mankind.
Some spears moved, smoothing it to the point of being unable to move. It was the villagers who suspected that Xiao Xing Chen was a demon who descended from up there.
Resident 1; "Tell me who you really are!?"
Resident 2; "Are you using magic falling from the sky!?"
Residents 1 and 2 sounded like asking a question that almost made Xiao Xing Chen laugh. Do they not know with the cultivation here, all can be done? It would be a big deal if they kept pretending not to know this!
Xiao Xing Chen tried to make things right: "Sorry, before. Do you guys not know about cultivation at all?"
The villagers looked silent for a moment, it seemed like they still did not know what cultivation was. They were just remote villagers who were unaware of the development of swordsmanship. They did not believe in cultivation at all and instead took Xiao Xing Chen to their village and herded him throughout the remote village.
This is truly a remote village! They still use bamboo and wood fibers to build houses. Their clothes also looked very simple and had no jewelry. The heavenly officials called this village Qiongren village (Qiongren \= the poor) deserved to be called Qiongren village so, they are poor with teaching?
Xiao Xing Chen was brought to the leader of their village. That face looked very annoying and in fact this person was very educated! When he saw it, Xiao Xing Chen felt extremely nauseous and wanted to vomit! This man did not share his knowledge with the villagers themselves at all!
"Young man, who are you really!?"
The voice that the village leader let out was very firm like the martial god that Xiao Xing Chen had met recently. Surely, Xiao Xing Chen would feel his degree was higher than this fellow! Indeed, whose leader could not share his knowledge with the villagers themselves to be called the village of the poor!?
The leader told his men to go leave him with Xiao Xing Chen this time. A disgusting look as if he was more powerful began to show Xiao Xing Chen, really making him want to vomit! "Hey, young man! Who are you, how dare you show your cultivation to the villagers here!" When all his men left, then the village leader showed his rottenness to everyone here. Even just looking at it made Xiao Xing Chen swear to tell all the villagers about their arrogant leader!