Someone spoke, but only once.

The explanation might not be very clear, but after taking a look, Lü Dongbin realized that these were no ordinary people.

It should even be said that the weakest among them is at the first level of the Divine Transformation.

He raised his finger, thought for a moment, and then moved his projection to the left.

"Lü Dongbin, you!" someone roared. It was a middle-aged man with a large belly on his head, holding an old-fashioned palm-leaf fan.

"Master..." Lü Dongbin thought to himself, feeling somewhat sorrowful, but his face remained normal.

"What? You want to join forces and each show off your unique abilities?" Lü Dongbin said with a nonchalant smile.

Han Zhongli sighed, shook his head, and remained silent.

Among the dense projections, Han Zhongli's projection was on the right. He was loyal to the Heavenly Court and the Jade Emperor, and naturally, he wanted to revive the Heavenly Court and regain control of the Three Realms, including the human world.

He only believed in the Jade Emperor and never trusted mortals. Unfortunately, his most beloved disciple, Lü Dongbin, although he regained his past memories, was fundamentally just a mortal in this life.

"Mortals, immortals, demons, ghosts?" Lü Dongbin smiled slightly.

As he watched the projections on his left dwindle while those on his right increased, his laughter grew even louder, tinged with a hint of sarcasm.

There used to be many gods in the Heavenly Court, with hundreds of thousands of heavenly soldiers and generals alone. However, after so many reincarnations, the ordinary heavenly soldiers have long been annihilated, and at most only half of them can still dominate the main force.

However, nowadays, more than three-quarters of the respondents have expressed their willingness to help the gods vie for supremacy.

Lu Dongbin thought to himself, "These people are probably not all gods; most are demons. They were terrified by the former Heavenly Court and think that gods are more powerful, so they want to support them. Then there are some modern people who think that gods are powerful and want to pledge allegiance to them. Human nature, oh human nature! They don't know that when people are united, heaven and earth can be turned upside down, and all things can be crushed. I, Lu Dongbin, have been given the opportunity to be reborn as a human. How could I become a god who is as insignificant as an ant under the heavenly rules?"

The peony of yesteryear, the fickle lover of yesteryear.

Although I don't know whether the Peony Fairy is alive or dead, I, Lü Dongbin, will fight for justice in this lifetime!

"Lü Dongbin, why don't you return to your place?!" someone suddenly roared angrily.

Lu Dongbin glanced at her and saw a girl with a cold and aloof appearance. He didn't recognize the girl, but he recognized the illusory image emanating from her head.

The phantom figure holding a lotus flower—who else could it be but He Xiangu from the Eight Immortals?

He Xiangu sneered, "The Jade Emperor's control over the Three Realms is something ordained since ancient times. Lü Dongbin, I know you are influenced by the thoughts of the living, but you should also know the principle of choosing a good tree to perch on and acting in accordance with the current! The living are already weak. Even the most famous thug in a suit among the living—look around, is there even a thug in a suit here? He hasn't even reached the first level of supernatural powers!"

"Is that so? But I'm sorry, my name is Lü Ying, not Lü Dongbin." Lü Dongbin's voice was indifferent.

He Xiangu glared with her almond-shaped eyes: "Can't you see the situation clearly? Do you want me to kill this thug in the suit...?"

"It's fine if you talk to yourself, but don't keep bringing up Brother Zong in every sentence, or I'll eat you alive!"

Suddenly someone roared.

He Xiangu and Lü Ying looked over and discovered that besides the projections on the left and right, there was another separate projection. They saw that the speaker was a chubby, white-faced man with a toad covered in bumps on his head.

"Zhao Xiaoha is right. If you bring Zong Ge along, I, Xu Ba, won't let you off either."

This time, it was a pangolin that spoke.

Upon seeing the pangolin, He Xiangu's almond-shaped eyes widened even more. She remembered this pangolin; in ancient times, if she hadn't shown mercy, it would have been reduced to ashes long ago!

"I didn't kill you that time..."

"Should we kill you this time?"

He Xiangu never showed mercy to demons, and this time she directly threatened them, but was interrupted by another voice that sounded even colder.

Bai Su, unusually, gave a cold laugh, gracefully performed a curtsy, and said:

"Bai Su of the Nine Heavens Rebirth Group, along with all the demons, pays respects to all the great immortals. Everyone, are you aware that the Nine Heavens Rebirth Group is filled with demons who have committed sins?"