Chapter 642: City God of the World
A white rainbow pierced the moon, and shooting stars whizzed by. The Immortal Jin Ting was enveloped in the moonlight, and his flight was so swift that even the Great City God was amazed.
The Great City God always followed the Great Immortal Jin Ting and said with a smile: "You, a fox demon, are quite capable."
Even though he only reached the third rank through divine ordination, the Great City God was indeed a third-rank earth god. The Great Immortal Jin Ting's moon-stepping swiftness was no less than that of the Great City God, and this was the ability that amazed and impressed him.
The Immortal Jin Ting's expression was somewhat serious. He said, "All my abilities are placed in the moon. My magical power is at its peak when the moon is full, and it is strongest on the dark moon. My status is no less respected than that of the Great City God, and my power will never decline."
The Great City God actually felt a little emotional at this moment and said, "The gods of heaven and earth have strict rules. Although they have great abilities, they are subject to control and cannot compare to your freedom."
Jin Ting Daxian didn't want to argue with him about this.
In terms of celestial status, the wild demon Jin Ting Daxian naturally couldn't compare to this revered earthly being. But when it came to arduous cultivation and enlightenment, the Great City God wasn't even worthy of carrying his shoes. Without his revered position, achieving the Third Rank would be harder than ascending to heaven.
Seekers of the Way have their own capacity. The Great City God has more than enough magical powers, but lacks capacity. He can't even handle the duties of a deity within the rules, yet he's obsessed with the immortals and Buddhas outside of them.
This is really hard to comment on.
Then the Immortal Jin Ting changed the subject and said with some worry, "Just now, the dark clouds covering the moon in Gusu almost broke my Taoism. Even if I continue now, I am afraid that the person behind the scenes will find out. I don't know if the prince is still alive."
The Great City God restrained his commanding attitude, his expression became serious, and said, "Faster!"
Then the Great Immortal Jin Ting sped up again, like a falling star, rushing towards the mountain and straight into the forest.
In the mountains, a dilapidated temple lies, deserted and overgrown with weeds. It may have once been filled with the aroma of incense, but no one has visited for a long time, leaving only a faint wisp of smoke. It is a favorite haunt of wandering ghosts.
There is a dusty plaque hanging on the temple, and the words on it have been eroded by wind and are no longer clear.
The Immortal Jin Ting stopped outside the temple and whispered to the City God, "Your Majesty, there is someone inside."
The City God narrowed his eyes and sensed a rather deep breath inside, carrying the spirit of ghosts and gods. He knew that there was a wild god hidden in this ancient temple.
His mind raced, and he guessed that this wild god had taken advantage of the prince's fate and wanted to take advantage of the opportunity to cause trouble, which led to such a mess.
The Immortal Jin Ting took two steps back, lowered his head and brows, as if asking the City God for help.
The City God was not afraid either. He took a step forward and waved his hand. The door of the dilapidated temple opened with two clangs, and half of the door panel fell off.
The hall was dark, and there stood a dark figure.
The Great City God shouted, "Who are these wild ghosts and evil gods who dare to kidnap the souls of the royal bloodline of the Great Gan family, interfere with the righteousness of the world, and offend the laws of heaven? Aren't you afraid of being reduced to ashes?"
As he said this, his momentum rose, and he appeared as a statue of a god on earth, wearing purple clothes and a crown, with infinite majesty, and squeezed into the ruined temple.
The Immortal Jinting stood outside the temple the whole time, without moving a single step.
The City God walked into the temple, and divine light burst out, finally illuminating the empty room, revealing a slightly hunched, thin, and gray-haired figure.
The figure originally had his back to him, but when he walked in, he slowly turned around, revealing a face full of wrinkles.
For some reason, the Great City God's eyebrows twitched slightly, giving him a sense of foreboding. He continued to scold, using his divine power to overpower and intimidate the wild god before him, saying, "Who are you? Where is the soul of the prince? Hand it over immediately!"
The old man's eyes were deep as he said, "I am the Mountain God of Tianzi Mountain. I am honored to meet the City God of Gusu."
The City God of Gusu's heart began to beat violently. He took a step back involuntarily, and a trace of fear gradually appeared on his face.
But he heard a loud bang behind him, and he jumped up like a frightened cat. He turned around and saw that the plaque of the dilapidated temple had fallen down.
The thick dust on the plaque was shaken up, and the dust flew in the air, but it also revealed the wind-eroded words. Faintly, one could clearly see that it was "Tianzi Mountain Temple".
The City God of Gusu rushed out without looking back, trying to escape from this small room.
But as the shabby plaque fell to the ground, the entire dilapidated temple began to change.
The space inside the ruined temple was constantly expanding, and the void was like a piece of dough that was stretched open. The City God who tried to escape not only failed to escape, but was instead wrapped up in the stretched void and sank deeper and deeper.
In the eyes of the great immortal Jin Ting, a new plaque appeared at the place where the "Tianzi Mountain Temple" fell. As the new plaque appeared, the entire dilapidated temple was covered by divine light.
The dilapidated bricks and tiles grew up like a rooted city wall, turning a small temple into a huge palace. Palaces grew out on the side of the palace, protecting it.
Inside the temple, it was as if mountains were rising up. Behind the old man, a throne was arched high. All kinds of bright lights, treasures, and ceremonial objects appeared from the void, making the entire temple look extremely majestic.
The Gusu City God, who originally claimed to be a righteous god, already had a very majestic aura, but in this temple, he was suppressed and unable to move.
The whole change seemed to have taken hundreds of years, but it also seemed to have happened in the blink of an eye.
The slightly hunched old man straightened his back and put on purple clothes. The wrinkles of age on his face were filled up again, and he transformed from a vicissitudes of life old man into a strong middle-aged man.
The Great City God of Gusu's teeth trembled slightly, his eyes turned red, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Capital City God!"
The plaque that was shining with divine light finally revealed its true appearance, with five large characters "The City God of the World" inscribed on it.
The atmosphere within the Divine Palace was no longer clear to the Immortal Jin Ting. All he could hear was the weathered voice of the City God of the World: "Great City God of Gusu, you are interfering with the righteousness of the human world and offending the laws of Heaven. Aren't you afraid of being reduced to ashes?"
The voice of the Gusu City God pierced through, "You are nothing but a wild ghost from a dilapidated temple. You have achieved the honor you have today by currying favor with Emperor Taizu, standing above us all. What you can do, why can't I do it too?"
The City God of Tianxia sighed and said, "You are crazy."
"I'm not crazy! I'm just fed up. I'm fed up with being harassed by the troublemakers every day, fed up with being inferior to others. Tian Zi, don't think you can catch me. You haven't won yet!"
The voice of the Gusu City God grew louder and louder, shaking the shrine.
But the entire temple soon calmed down, towering like a mountain, with an artistic conception that would last for thousands of years.
The bright divine light covered the eyes and ears of the Great Immortal Jin Ting.
Only a slight sound could be heard from inside. It was the battle between the City God of Gusu and the City God of Tianxiadu.
The entire shrine is the divine domain of the city gods of all the world. The great immortal Jin Ting had no intention of setting foot there, so he had no chance to witness the battle between these two top-three-grade earth gods.
But the Immortal Jin Ting knew that the City God of Gusu was finished.
Even if you escape from the City God of the World, it is impossible to escape from the laws of heaven.
He had had enough of the troubles of the past few hundred years, and he thought that today he could put an end to his worries and no longer have any concerns.
The Immortal Jin Ting laughed and left without hesitation. As soon as he left, the towering and majestic temple vanished into the forest like a dream.
The Immortal Jin Ting looked again with his divine eyes, but couldn't find it either.
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