"He's a perfect match for my divine position! His foundation has just been refined by a divine artifact, making it incredibly stable, and his soul power has reached level ninety-six. He's an exceptional talent!"
The more he looked, the more satisfied he became. His gaze lingered on Yue Guan's handsome and spirited face, and his expression gradually became somewhat subtle.
"And...that face, that figure, that aura..."
The God of Chrysanthemums touched his smooth chin, and the corners of his mouth involuntarily turned up, revealing a meaningful smile.
"Tsk tsk, it's getting more and more pleasing to the eye, it's exactly what I like."
Everyone in the divine realm knows that the reason why no one has been able to inherit the position of the Chrysanthemum God for tens of thousands of years is not because the test is so difficult, but because the final test is mixed with a little bit of... personal agenda.
He himself had homosexual tendencies, therefore, he had extremely strict requirements for the appearance and temperament of his successor.
It has to be something he finds pleasing to the eye and genuinely thinks is "good".
Over the past tens of thousands of years, there have been a few mortals whose martial soul is a chrysanthemum who have triggered the inheritance, but without exception, they all failed because of his aesthetic sense, the "final hurdle".
They're either too rough-looking or have too vulgar an air about them.
But this one in front of me...
The light in the eyes of the Chrysanthemum God grew brighter and brighter, as if he had discovered a priceless treasure.
"Perfect! He is simply a successor tailor-made for me!"
The stagnant pool in his heart, which had been still for ten thousand years, was completely brought to life.
"No, I can't let this go. If I miss out on such a talented and virtuous person, I'm afraid I'll be bored for another 100,000 years!"
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