The immortals silently observed the true god, subtly impressed by the aura emanating from Fang Xiu.
Everyone present was a powerful being who had lived for thousands of years. None of them were easy to deal with, and because they had lived so long, they had seen so much. But they had never seen anyone with such a unique temperament.
That gaze that transcends life and death, that aura that overlooks heaven and earth, is truly awe-inspiring. This kind of temperament cannot be faked, nor could it deceive anyone present.
Even Zhao Wuji, who had always harbored doubts, wavered a little when he saw Fang Xiu.
It was simply because Fang Xiu's demeanor was too much like that of a god.
However, what they didn't know was that Fang Xiu only had a god-like demeanor.
His temperament is related to his experiences. He has faced life and death countless times, confronted the evil god countless times, and ruled the entire mortal world. He is the only one who is supreme. It is no exaggeration to say that in the mortal world, Fang Xiu is a god!
"Greetings, true god." Yun Qingwu bowed respectfully as Fang Xiu approached.
The others also bowed in unison.
"We pay homage to the true God."
Tens of thousands of immortals bowed in unison, their voices echoing throughout the entire Void Moon Palace, creating a magnificent scene, as if ten thousand immortals were paying homage.
Faced with the bows of the immortals, Fang Xiu remained calm and unmoved. Even though he was only a fifth-order immortal, he had seen many strange gods, let alone immortals who were not even demigods.
He slowly walked to the head seat, his calm gaze sweeping over the entire room, and said indifferently, "Rise, all of you."
Only after receiving the true god's command did the immortals dare to raise their heads.
Perhaps to demonstrate her closeness to the True God, Yun Qingwu stood directly beside Fang Xiu and said, "Your Excellency True God, these are all people who have come to pay their respects. Please allow me to introduce you. This is the Lord of the Fire Cloud Court, Zhao..."
Zhao Wuji was about to pay his respects, regardless of whether Fang Xiu was genuine or not, he had to show the utmost respect for now, but just as he bowed, Fang Xiu's calm voice rang out.
"No need, I have no interest in getting to know unimportant people."
Upon hearing this, Yun Qingwu's expression stiffened slightly, and Zhao Wuji, who had raised his hand, was unsure whether to continue or lower it.
This statement was a direct disregard for everyone present.
Surprisingly, no one dared to show displeasure; on the contrary, some were somewhat apprehensive, and others felt that this was how it should be.
Zhao Wuji was also secretly alarmed. He didn't know why, but ever since he met Fang Xiu, he felt that the other party was becoming more and more like a true god. Could it be that his guess was wrong?
This is human nature. If Fang Xiu were all gentle and kind to everyone, he would doubt the authenticity of God. But this blatant disregard for others is indeed something that God might do.
Why would a true god need to know some ants?
At this moment, Fang Xiu continued, "I already know your purpose in coming. Now present the treasures. If anyone provides a treasure that can help me regain my memories, I will grant that person one wish."
Having served as the captain in the modern world for so long, he was already a master at making empty promises to his subordinates.
Since the amnesia is fake, no amount of rare and precious medicine can cure it, so there's no need to keep the promise.
But the immortals were unaware of the inside story. When they heard that the true god would grant a wish, their breath became hot. This was a god!
Some peak Immortal Emperor level experts even fantasize about using this wish to break through to the demigod realm.
"Your Excellency True God, this is the Elixir of Ten Thousand Herbs, made from the essence of tens of thousands of medicinal herbs. It can revive the dead and heal the wounded, and cure any ailment. Please accept it, Your Excellency True God." The ruler of the Great Li Immortal Dynasty was the first to present the treasure.
Everyone cursed inwardly upon seeing this, never expecting him to seize the initiative.
Some knowledgeable people couldn't help but exclaim in low voices when they saw the Myriad Medicine Elixir: "The King of Dali really went all out! The Myriad Medicine Elixir is the most precious treasure of the Dali Immortal Dynasty. Every drop is priceless. I heard that his eighteenth son was seriously injured in an accident. He could have been saved with the Myriad Medicine Elixir, but the King of Dali just couldn't bear to part with it and watched his son die. Now, in order to please the True God, he actually took out several drops."
Fang Xiu glanced at the crystal bottle in the other person's hand. Inside were several drops of liquid that looked like jade. Even through the crystal bottle, he could feel the powerful medicinal force contained within.
He nodded calmly, and Yun Qingwu, who was standing beside him, immediately stepped forward and put away the Myriad Medicine Elixir.
When the ruler of the Great Li Immortal Dynasty saw that the True God had accepted it, he was not heartbroken at all. Instead, he was overjoyed. He felt that he had victory in his grasp and that there was no disease in the world that the Elixir of Ten Thousand Medicines could not cure.
As for the later story of the true god curing his amnesia by taking the elixir of immortality and then defaulting on his debts?
He hadn't even considered such a thing, because this was a god! A person of that caliber wouldn't break their promise for something so trivial.
The more important a person is, the more they value promises. Of course, there is a prerequisite: the promise must be made in public.
Soon, the next person stepped forward.
"Your Excellency, this is a Ten-Thousand-Year Soul Infant Fruit, which has miraculous effects on nourishing the soul," the Valley Master of Heavenly Immortal Valley said respectfully.
He spread his hands, and a thumb-sized baby, almost illusory, appeared in his palms, causing the other immortals to exclaim in surprise.
"Legend has it that the Soul Infant Fruit looks just like the soul of an infant, and seeing it today, it is indeed amazing."
"What's so amazing about its appearance? What's truly amazing is its efficacy. You must know that the Soul Infant Fruit is a divine object that nourishes the soul and is already quite valuable. This one is an ancient elixir that is ten thousand years old. The value of a Soul Infant Fruit of this age is immeasurable. I'm afraid you can't find a second one like it in the entire Southern Yue."
Hearing the hushed gasps of the crowd, the Valley Master of Heavenly Immortal Valley felt smug. What kind of bullshit Myriad Medicine Elixir was this? True God amnesia is clearly a matter of the soul level, and only the Ten Thousand Year Soul Infant Fruit can cure this disease.
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