Investiture of the Gods List Emerges

Wang Yuan was suddenly very curious, wondering what Yuanshi Tianzun's reaction would be upon seeing Jiang Ziya.

Wang Yuan remembered that in the Primordial World novels he had read in his previous life, Yuanshi Tianzun disliked the demon race the most, even rebuking them as scaled, armored, wet-transformed, and oviparous beings. He wondered what he would think when he saw his disciple transform into a demon.

His expression must be very interesting.

"Go, go, listen to me, hide well under Yuanshi Tianzun's tutelage, and when the Investiture of the Gods begins, it will be your time to shine."

Jiang Ziya nodded heavily, thinking that he must not let his predecessor down and must stir up the entire Chan Sect to the point of unrest.

Jiang Ziya rode on a cloud and turned to fly away from the Desolate Mountain.

With this departure, the biggest double agent in the future Investiture of the Gods war made a brilliant debut.

"Congratulations, Host, for changing the general trend of the Investiture of the Gods, rewarding the Chaos Spiritual Treasure, World-Destroying Millstone."

A huge black millstone descended from the sky and fell in front of Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan glanced at it with disinterest, and in the envious and worshipful eyes of Hu Jiu Mei and the other two, he turned around and returned to the house without even looking at it.

It's another useless thing, alas, life is so boring.

Yuanshi Tianzun looked at Jiang Ziya kneeling in front of him with an unkind expression, his face so gloomy that it was almost dripping water.

Who could tell him what was going on? How did Jiang Ziya cultivate into a Loose Immortal after going down the mountain? Becoming an immortal was one thing, but how did he also transform into a demon body and become a demon immortal?

What was with that big tail waving unscrupulously in front of him?

Also, Jiang Shang, can't you smell such a strong fox smell yourself!

Yuanshi Tianzun was frantically shouting in his heart.

Jiang Ziya looked at Yuanshi Tianzun's face, which was sometimes green and sometimes white, and his mood was indescribably clear and comfortable.

Let you old boy deliberately trick me, now you know regret, right.

"Jiang Shang, you..."

Yuanshi Tianzun opened his mouth to say something, but suddenly his primordial spirit vibrated, and his spiritual platform was uneasy.

"Disciple, come to Purple Cloud Palace quickly."

It turned out that it was his master, Dao Ancestor Hongjun, who was summoning him.

He calculated with his fingers that the matter of the Investiture of the Gods was about to begin, and Dao Ancestor Hongjun wanted to bestow the objects of the Investiture of the Gods.

Yuanshi Tianzun did not dare to delay, so he had to leave Jiang Ziya behind and set off for the Chaos.

Before leaving, he gave Jiang Ziya a resentful look, as if to say, Wait for me to come back and deal with you.

Yuanshi Tianzun valued background the most and extremely looked down on the demon race.

Among the Twelve Golden Immortals under the Jade Void Palace, only Huang Long was a demon, and he was the least liked by Yuanshi Tianzun. He was suppressed everywhere and earned the title of Four No's Daoist.

Jiang Ziya, the destined Investiture of the Gods person under the Jade Void Palace, transformed into a demon body. Wasn't this slapping him in the face? Although he couldn't directly attack due to Jiang Ziya's identity and the general trend of the Heavenly Dao, he could still make things difficult for Jiang Ziya.

In the Chaos, within Purple Cloud Palace.

An old Daoist with a burly figure, surrounded by the Great Dao, wearing a Daoist robe, sat cross-legged on a prayer mat with his eyes slightly closed.

Below him, Laozi, Tongtian, Jie Yin, Zhun Ti, and Nüwa, the five Sages, stood quietly.

Yuanshi Tianzun hurriedly arrived at Purple Cloud Palace. Seeing that the other five Sages had arrived before him, he quickly bowed to Dao Ancestor Hongjun and then stood beside Laozi.

With everyone present, Dao Ancestor Hongjun opened his eyes.

"I have summoned you here today to bestow items for the Investiture of the Gods."

The six Sages quickly said, "We respectfully request Master to bestow treasures."

Dao Ancestor Hongjun nodded and waved his sleeve.

A wooden whip, three feet six inches five in length, with twenty-one sections, each section having four seals, totaling eighty-four seals, and a golden jade scroll, nine feet long, appeared before everyone.

Tongtian secretly curled his lip in his heart. What is this? It's not even as high-grade as the rattan cane and ordinary writing paper from Uncle's house.

No way, no way, the dignified Dao Ancestor Hongjun, who embodies the Heavenly Dao, is actually so poor.

"Yuanshi, step forward."

Yuanshi Tianzun, hearing Dao Ancestor Hongjun call his name, did not dare to delay and quickly stepped forward.

"These two treasures will be temporarily kept by you. When the Investiture of the Gods war begins, you will hand over this Investiture of the Gods list and the God-Slaying Whip to the person who will be conducting the Investiture of the Gods on behalf of Heaven."

Yuanshi Tianzun happily accepted the two treasures and returned to Laozi's side.

The Western duo stared at Yuanshi Tianzun with envy and jealousy, their eyes seeming to say, This item is destined for the West.

Tongtian's eyes were filled with hidden disdain. Look at you, acting like you've never seen the world, like country bumpkins. He forgot that in Wang Yuan's small courtyard, he was not much different from Jie Yin and Zhun Ti.

"In ten years, you will come to Purple Cloud Palace again to sign the Investiture of the Gods list and discuss the Investiture of the Gods together."

The six Sages responded in unison. Dao Ancestor Hongjun nodded in satisfaction, and his figure disappeared from Purple Cloud Palace.

Seeing that the matter was concluded, Tongtian did not want to stay with the Second Purity and the Western duo. He snorted coldly, turned, and left.

Goddess Nüwa, who had always preferred tranquility and did not want to get involved in these matters, also took her leave.

Jie Yin and Zhun Ti approached Yuanshi Tianzun, flattering him with smiles, "Senior Brother is truly blessed to receive treasures from Master."

Yuanshi Tianzun had always been arrogant and looked down on the shameless Western duo. He glanced askance, knowing that these two shameless fellows had their eyes on the God-Slaying Whip and the Investiture of the Gods list.

He sneered, abandoned the Western duo who were deliberately trying to get close to him, and left Purple Cloud Palace on his own.

Leaving Jie Yin and Zhun Ti awkwardly watching Yuanshi Tianzun's departing figure.

Jiang Ziya was kneeling listlessly when Yuanshi Tianzun's figure appeared out of thin air, startling Jiang Ziya.

Yuanshi Tianzun had obtained two extraordinary treasures and was originally in a good mood, but as soon as he returned to Jade Void Palace, he smelled this fox stench that could kill people and saw Jiang Shang's flamboyant fox tail, his expression stiffened.

"Why don't you put away your smell and tail!"

Jiang Ziya chuckled, "Disciple is just a Loose Immortal and can't control it." In his heart, he was thinking, It would be good to stink you to death, you old bastard.

Yuanshi Tianzun glared at him unhappily, waved his sleeve, and the fox stench in the hall disappeared completely. Jiang Ziya's three snow-white fox tails were also retracted.

"I ask you, how did you become like this?"

Jiang Ziya had already prepared his speech in his heart. He pretended to be ignorant and said, "Disciple doesn't know either. After disciple went down the mountain, I found a cave to sleep in. When I woke up, I had broken through to Loose Immortal, and I had also become like this."

As he spoke, Jiang Ziya couldn't help but think of the miserable experiences of the past few days, and sadness welled up within him. Two tears slid from the corners of his eyes.

Yuanshi Tianzun, seeing his sad appearance, thought he was grieving over the loss of his human form and transformation into a demon. Little did he know that Jiang Ziya was crying for the beatings he had endured.

This experience, how absurd.

Yuanshi Tianzun muttered to himself, pinching his fingers to calculate what had happened.

However, after calculating for a long time, he found that the heavenly secrets were in a state of Chaos, and he couldn't deduce anything.

So be it. He sighed and looked at Jiang Ziya, who was being respectful to him below.

As long as Jiang Ziya's heart was still with the Chan Sect, then he would be promising, and slight changes were irrelevant.